To Dapeng, this speed was about the same as that of an ant, and he soon became impatient. In addition, he hated rainy days, so he finally went on strike, turned the size of a sparrow, and burrowed into Kongji's sleeve, refusing to come out no matter what.

"Forget it, let Dapeng have a rest." Kong Ju patted his sleeves. There was really no other way, so he could only spread his hands with Huangfu Wuqin.

The three of them followed the witch cultivator in the air.

In the past half day, the witch climbed over mountains and walked hundreds of miles, and finally entered a valley surrounded by mountains and disappeared.

There were two sentry posts made of wooden stakes outside the valley entrance, with two witches standing on top to keep watch.

From time to time, there were wizards who went out and entered the valley in groups of three or four. It seemed that this was a residence of the wizards.

"I knew that this witch cultivator couldn't go deep into the wilderness alone." Kong Ju glanced at the valley, and the three of them rose to a high altitude and looked down from above.

The valley is quite large, with a flat terrain in the middle, about ten to twenty miles in circumference.

On all four sides of the valley close to the mountain, there are some simply built dwellings, and many Gujiang witches go in and out of them.

In the center of the valley, there is a strange building rising from the ground, with layers rising up like stairs. It looks like an altar.

However, compared with the altar in Xihuang Blessed Land and the starry sky altar in Qinghu Blessed Land, its size is much inferior.

It was built with grey stones, and the material was far less magical than the other two altars.

The witches who rushed back from the surrounding mountains and forests climbed up to the top of the altar immediately and poured the blood of monsters they had collected on the altar.

The entire altar was stained with blood, and the disgusting smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance away.

"It's true that there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. The appearance of this Gujiang witch cultivator at the border of Tianqi is abnormal in itself. It turns out that he did it to water the altar." Shangguan Yuzhou pinched his nose, as if he couldn't stand the smell of blood that went straight to his forehead.

"This altar cannot be kept!" Huangfu Wuqin looked down at the altar with a pair of golden eyes, with deep solemnity in his eyes.

Ever since the battle at the Starry Sky Altar, almost everyone who participated in that battle has had a traumatic impression of the altar.

As he spoke, Huangfu Wuqin glanced at Kong Ju, who was silent, as if he wanted to hear his opinion.

While Kong Ju and the other two were paying attention to the altar, his virtual soul's vision had already swept across the countless residences built on all sides of the valley.

When Huangfu Wuqin's eyes flicked over, he slowly told her the information he had gathered: "There are hundreds of witches here. On the rock walls of the valleys on all sides, there are four witches in the Ascension Wheel realm. There is one person on the altar whose cultivation level is hard to tell, but I'm afraid his cultivation level is higher than Senior Sister Huangfu's."

The witch cultivator whose cultivation level Kong Ju mentioned was unknown was an old man with pigtails, who was kneeling in front of the altar. His upper body was bare, revealing a body covered with tattoos.

The most eye-catching pattern is a giant python, extending from his waist to his cheek.

At this moment, he was facing the altar and muttering something, as if he was performing some kind of ritual.

When Kong Ju and the other two were spying on the valley from a high place.

It was unclear whether the old man really didn't notice them or didn't want to interrupt his ceremony.

Huangfu Wuqin had already noticed the old man. After hearing what Kong Ju said, she just glanced down and replied calmly: "I can kill him!"

Kong Ju had never doubted Huangfu Wuqin's strength, but he did not think it was a wise move to rush forward directly.

The witchcraft of the witch cultivators is extremely strange, not to mention that the other side has five witch cultivators who are capable of ascending the wheel of heaven and hundreds of witch cultivators who are capable of raising the wheel of heaven.

After taking a short break, Kong Ju told Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou, who were ready to act, about his idea.

"Let's go to Tianqi and report to Master's wife, and let the people of the Tianqi Dynasty handle it."

Before leaving, Lei Zun specifically reminded Kong Ju not to get involved in the dispute between the Tianqi Dynasty and Gujiang, and Kong Ju agreed with him.

The implication is to persuade Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou to stay.

"Oh no, I forgot about this." Kong Ju's heart skipped a beat when he heard Huangfu Wuqin's response.

Before he could open his mouth to stop him, Huangfu Wuqin had already taken a step forward, and his voice was as majestic as thunder, shaking the valley below.

"People down there, you've been surrounded."

At this time, Shangguan Yuzhou, who was eager to cause chaos in the world, could not be missing. He also shouted to the people below with a voice mixed with spiritual power: "Surrender and you will not be killed."

In the sky, Kong Ju's exasperated voice echoed behind the two men: "Just start the fight, let me make some plans, what's the point of just yelling like that, this isn't a war."

"There are only three of us!"

Shangguan Yuzhou rubbed his ears which were a little itchy from Kong Ju's yelling, smiled calmly, and responded: "That's so boring."

"What should we do? We've already shouted." Huangfu Wuqin went even further. She even blinked her bright eyes at Kong Ju with an innocent expression.

"You are so cruel!" Kong Ju gave a thumbs up expressionlessly.

Under the sky, after the voices of Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou fell.

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The atmosphere in the entire valley suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Many witches in the valley who were still pouring demon blood on the altar raised their heads and looked towards the void where Kong Ju and the other two were.

The expected panic did not occur.

Hundreds of witches at the Yanglun realm gathered on the altar in an orderly manner. As the tattoos on their bodies glowed, a barrier similar to an array formation was formed to protect the altar.

The four witch cultivators at the Shenglun realm rose into the air from the bottom of the valley and stopped in the void in front of Kong Ju and the others.

There were four Ascension Wheel Wu Xiu, three men and one woman, all wearing animal skins, exposing their tattooed upper bodies, and had a wild temperament.

The first person to speak was the female witch cultivator. She was not ugly, and she proudly exposed her upper body without any shyness. She looked at Kong Ju and the other two with cold eyes and said in a cold voice, "Are you looking for death? How dare you break into my Black Snake Tribe?"

While the witch cultivator was talking, Kong Ju was secretly sizing up the four witch cultivators who had just reached the Ascension Wheel Stage.

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The witch cultivator who was speaking was the only one with Taiguang.

Shangguan Yuzhou had no intention of responding to the question from the Wushe tribe's Taiguang monk. Instead, he pointed at the witch monk and smiled at Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Ju, saying, "Leave this Taiguang to me!"

"I've been holding it in for the whole journey, I need to let it out."

Shangguan Yuzhou is not interested in women and has no interest in them at all.

I've been holding it in for the whole time, but actually I'm just itching to fight.

But to the ears of the four ascendants of the Black Snake Tribe, it had a different meaning, and each of them had a fierce look in their eyes.

"You don't have to leave today, stay and sacrifice to the Black God." The female cultivator Taiguang smiled grimly. The moment she finished her words, a colorful giant snake emerged from the tattoo on her chest and pounced towards Shangguan Yuzhou.

During the flight, the giant python spit out a large amount of poisonous miasma that emitted a pungent stench. The poisonous miasma was obviously quite toxic.

Shangguan Yuzhou was not afraid at all, but laughed out loud: "Well done!"

Bang! Sword light burst out from his body, and the sharp sword energy directly split the invisible poisonous miasma into two. He himself turned into sword light and took this opportunity to pass through the gap in the poisonous miasma and kill the Taiguang witch cultivator.

Ling Ran's sword energy burst out instantly.

The witch cultivator was at the Taiguang realm, so she was naturally not afraid. The five-colored snake scales instantly covered her entire body. She slapped out a palm to resist the sword energy, and she actually relied on her physical strength to resist Shangguan Yuzhou's sword energy. (End of this chapter)