Chapter 190: The Witch-Slaying Sword Appears, the Wrath of the Witch Clan
In addition to the witch clan, the vast majority are the demon clan, with at least tens of thousands of demon soldiers and generals.
The demons united to besiege the witches, putting pressure on them and shouting at them, as if they wanted to seek justice.
"Witch tribe, get out."
"You are a bunch of cowards. Weren't you so proud when you were bullying our fellow demons? Why are you cowards now?"
"Humph, it's simply lawless!" Do you really think that there is no one in our demon tribe? Today, the witch tribe must give us a satisfactory explanation. "
Seeing that the demon clan was bullying them, the warlike witch clan warriors naturally couldn't sit still.
Swish, swish, swish.
In the blink of an eye, a series of powerful figures rushed out and stood between heaven and earth.
The leader was none other than the Third Ancestral Witch.
The third ancestor witch's eyes fell on the demon people, and they were extremely cold and murderous.
"Demon Clan, you still dare to appear in my Wu Clan's territory after all this, are you looking for death?"
"Hmph, the Third Ancestral Witch, your Witch Clan previously wantonly slaughtered my fellow demon clan members and plundered our demon clan's treasures. If you don't give us a satisfactory explanation for this matter, we, the demon clan, will never let it go!" A quasi-saint powerful man from the demon clan stood up, his sharp eyes flashing with a cold light, and confronted them.
"An explanation! You, a bunch of chickens and dogs, are worthy of asking my Wu clan for an explanation. Why should my Wu clan explain to you, the demon clan, how should we act? It's ridiculous!"
Hearing this, the powerful demons felt seriously provoked and despised, and angry expressions appeared on their faces.
"Does the Wu Clan want to start another war between the Witches and the Liches? Don't forget that you Wu Clan are only defeated by our Demon Clan. If it weren't for the mercy of the Demon Emperor who allowed you to linger on, you would have been exterminated by our Demon Clan long ago!"
In an instant, the other party's words ignited the war between the witch clan and the demon clan.
"Bullshit! If your demon race had not joined forces with other powerful beings to plot against our witch race and refine the witch-killing sword, which resulted in the death of our twelve ancient witch ancestors, there would be no place in the fairy world for your demon race to bark in front of our witch race. If you want to destroy our witch race, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Third Ancestral Witch suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and appeared in front of the person who spoke, and suddenly punched out with a punch containing the power to destroy the world.
The quasi-saints of the demon clan were shocked. They had not expected that these reckless men of the witch clan would have the guts to fight over something over a single disagreement.
The power of the third ancestor witch was narrowly blocked by the quasi-saint of the demon clan, but the remaining power was enough to kill all the weak demons around him.
"Kill! Kill these bastards from the demon clan!"
"presumptuous!"
In an instant, a war broke out between the witch clan and the demon clan.
Immediately afterwards, several powerful golden lights emerged from the witch clan.
"Third brother, we are here to help you."
"Don't panic, third brother. I'm here for you."
The twelve ancestor witches prosper together and suffer together.
When the battle broke out, other quasi-saint witches in the witch clan also took action. They didn't care about whether it was fair or not, they just wanted to beat them to their heart's content first.
Soon, tens of thousands of demons were defeated by the witches.
"Well, you Wu Clan are really good! Just wait and see, we won't let you go easily."
Seeing that they were no match for the Witch Clan, the powerful demon clan members resolutely chose to retreat.
"Don't run! Come again!"
"Eighth brother, don't chase."
The fifth ancestor witch stopped the eighth ancestor witch who wanted to chase after the demons and persuaded them, "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Now we should mainly protect the witch tribe. We can't let the outsiders see the clues in advance. The witch tribe needs time."
"Hmph, they ran fast." The Eighth Ancestral Witch snorted unhappily, "One day, I will definitely take off the Demon Emperor's head."
"Now that we have the help of Daoist Fellow Lai Yang, I believe this day will come soon."
"Okay, leave the rest to us, you guys go back to the Wu Clan's ancestral temple."
"Um."
At the same time, in the Wu clan’s ancestral hall, Lai Yang refined and absorbed numerous natural treasures to recover.
In just one month, half of the twelve ancestor witches have successfully condensed their own spirits and even broken through the realm.
Lai Yang had consumed more than one third of the mountains of natural treasures in the Witch Clan's ancestral hall, and most of them were used to restore his essence and blood.
But just refining and absorbing a small part of the remaining power also brought Lai Yang considerable benefits, and his cultivation reached the peak of the early stage of Daluo Jinxian realm.
He was only one step away from breaking through to the fourth level of the Golden Immortal Realm and entering the threshold of the middle stage.
Lai Yang, who has comprehended the laws of swordsmanship, time, space, and chaos at the same time, also has the mana boost given by the system.
Even if it is only the peak of the early stage of Daluo Jinxian Realm, it is enough to make him the king in Daluo Jinxian Realm.
He believed that it would not be long before his immortal power would catch up with his physical body and spirit, and that would be when he would be in his most powerful and perfect state.
While the witch clan and the demon clan were fighting, Lai Yang was also secretly paying attention to the situation outside.
The demon clan has already noticed the situation of the witch clan, and it is unknown how long this peaceful and tranquil life of cultivation can last.
He could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.
The Wu Clan already possesses a physical body comparable to Pangu, and now that they have condensed their primordial spirit, the Wu Clan will be far more powerful than other creatures in the fairy world.
The Wu Clan is fearless and will start fighting at the slightest disagreement. They have no respect for Heaven, are not afraid of the Immortal Emperor, and only respect Pangu, the Father God. Who knows if they will cause any big trouble.
"Daoyou, we are back."
"Humph, those scum of the demon clan want to touch our witch clan. They are really overestimating their own abilities."
"If it weren't for Big Brother telling us not to reveal our true strength right now, we would have made sure that none of them could escape and that they would all be left behind."
The ancient witches returned to the witch clan’s ancestral temple and talked at once.
The powerful demons returned to the demon court.
After the Demon Emperor learned about what everyone had experienced in the Witch Clan, a hint of coldness flashed in his narrow eyes.
"Although those guys in the Witch Clan are rude and reckless, they are not completely brainless. They should be very clear about the current situation of the Witch Clan. But they suddenly dare to declare war on my Demon Clan. Could it be that they have gained some support?" The Demon Emperor hesitated and thought for a long time.
He really couldn't think of what the Witch Clan could rely on at this point, as their cards had almost been figured out by the Demon Clan.
If it weren't for the ancestor witch who had integrated reincarnation in the underworld, he would have been eager to kill all the witch clan members. After all, keeping the witch clan alive was an unstable factor.
The physical bodies of the Wu clan are too powerful, and the fact that they are born without a soul is a kind of check and balance. Otherwise, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in the battle of catastrophe.
The Wu Clan has not yet produced a powerful Immortal Emperor, but it is not that the Wu Clan cannot produce an Immortal Emperor.
Instead, once a potential Immortal Emperor appears within the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan will secretly send strong men to eliminate him. They may allow the Witch Clan to survive, but will never allow them to rise again.
After hesitating for a long time, the Demon Emperor looked at his powerful men and said in a deep voice: "Bring some of the power of the Witch-Slaying Sword. This time, we must test what the Witch Clan relies on. This Emperor will never allow the Witch Clan to rise again. Once the Witch Clan rises, it will be the day of our demon clan's demise. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing this, all the powerful demon clan members were shocked. The Demon Emperor was actually going to use part of the power of the Witch-Slaying Sword.
I didn't expect that the Demon Emperor was so wary of the Witch Clan. What is there to be afraid of when the Witch Clan has completely declined?
They kill so many of the Wu clan's proudest talents every year, but the Wu clan dares not even fart.
"Yes, we will not let the Emperor down."
"Okay, go down and get ready."
Witch clan.
Two months had passed since the last attack by the demons, and the last ancestor witch had finally succeeded in condensing his primordial spirit.
At this point, with the help of Lai Yang, the twelve ancestor witches all successfully gave birth to their spirits, and their strength was a hundred times greater than before.
"Great, Eleventh Brother, you succeeded too."
"There is a soul, and I also have a soul!"
"We have all condensed our primordial spirits, but our Wu Clan still has countless members. What should we do with them? We can't ask fellow Taoists to condense primordial spirits for our members one by one."
Upon hearing this, all the witch ancestors looked at each other in surprise.
During this period of time, they witnessed with their own eyes how Lai Yang condensed the Yuan Shen for them. They could not bring themselves to ask Lai Yang to condense the Yuan Shen for other members of the Wu Clan. What was the difference between that and taking someone's life?
What's more, they guessed in their hearts that Lai Yang's identity was most likely the reincarnation of the Father God.
Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, they would never let anything happen to him.
"You have done enough for our Wu Clan. How can we force you any further?"
"Everyone has seen how you condensed your spirit for us. The price you paid is already great enough. Do you want to kill you?"
"How is it possible? How could I possibly want to harm you? If you want to kill me, you can take it!"
Suddenly, Lai Yang said, "My fellow Wu clan members, there is no need to argue. I have a solution."
"I have deduced the Soul Method. I just need to let others practice it. After they have mastered it completely, they can dig a pool and add a little blood essence into it. Then they can enter the pool and practice to condense the Soul."
Hearing this, all the witch ancestors were overjoyed and could not help but excitedly said, "Please give us some advice, fellow Taoist."
"No problem."
Lai Yang sent out several rays of mental power that penetrated into the minds of the ancient witches, and immediately all the details about the practice of Yuanshen Fa flooded into their minds.
"wonderful."
"Great kindness."
"Here are three drops of my heart essence. First, select a group of tribesmen with better talents to practice Yuanshen Method and see the effect."
The ancient witches immediately promoted Lai Yang's Yuanshen method within the witch clan, and asked all members of the clan to start practicing the Yuanshen method with all their strength.
A month later, the one thousand witches with the fastest cultivation progress entered the pool of water that contained Lai Yang's heart essence and blood to practice under the arrangement of the witch ancestors.
For a moment, all the witches were looking forward to it, and their hearts were extremely nervous.
Soon, the first person gave birth to his soul, followed by the second, the third...
The atmosphere of the entire witch clan became boiling in an instant, and countless witches couldn't help but shout, cheer, and celebrate excitedly.
At the same time, Lai Yang's status in the witch clan became extremely high, almost equivalent to the twelve greatest ancestor witches with the highest status in the witch clan.
During the period when Lai Yang was cultivating and nourishing himself, the Wu Clan continuously sent large quantities of precious and rare treasures from heaven and earth for Lai Yang to use unlimitedly.
Lai Yang was not polite either, and his cultivation level improved rapidly.
Half a year later, the demon clan's demon army attacked again.
This time, there were hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals, as well as ten demon quasi-saints. The terrifying demonic energy turned into rolling demonic clouds that covered the sky and the sun, causing countless creatures to be frightened and horrified.
Feeling that the demon clan had ill intentions this time, the hearts of the witch clan members sank.
"The demon tribe is coming again, bringing with them hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers."
"No matter how many of them there are, I will kill them all!"
"Humph, the demon tribe is coming with such force this time, I'm afraid they have other plans, it won't be easy to let it go."
"The witch tribe today is no longer the same as it was before. I'm worried that there's no one to practice with. I've been itching to do it lately."
"We have the blessing of our Father God and the protection of our ancestors, so why should we fear a battle?"
“Fight, fight, fight!”
The Twelve Ancestral Witches led the Witch Army to fight and confronted the Demon Army in the air.
In an instant, the space was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it was a powder keg that could explode at any time, and would explode completely if ignited by just a spark.
"Wu Clan, hand over the murderer who hurt my fellow demons and compensate my demons for their losses, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why waste your time talking?"
The strong attitude of the witch clan made the strong men of the demon clan frown, and then the demons sacrificed a sword that exuded a monstrous witch evil spirit.
Feeling the suppression of the Tuwu Sword, the faces of the Wu Clan members all changed. They were shocked at first, and then turned into endless anger. They gnashed their teeth and shouted, "Tuwu Sword!"
Faced with the Witch-Slaying Sword, the members of the Witch Clan almost lost their minds. Their eyes were bloodshot and their expressions were extremely ferocious and scary.
"Asshole, how dare you threaten us with the Witch-Slaying Sword? None of you will be able to escape today!"
"Form a battle formation and kill them!"
"You dare to resist the Wu-killing Sword? You Wu clan are courting death."
"Hmph, don't be afraid. Under the power of the Witch-Slaying Sword, the Witch Clan can't make any waves. Today we will teach the Witch Clan a tragic lesson and let them know who is the master of this world."
Although the treasures they brought only had part of the power of the Witch-Slaying Sword, they could still weaken the Witch Clan's strength by at least one-fifth.
With the help of the Witch-Slaying Sword, they were confident that the Witch Clan could never be a match for their Demon Clan.
However, the next moment, all the powerful demons were horrified and looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"Spiritual form, open!"
Along with a low roar that resounded through heaven and earth, a powerful spiritual image appeared behind a witch clan elder.
"Primordial Spirit! How can the Wu Clan cultivate the Primordial Spirit?! This is absolutely impossible!!!"
"The Wu clan's physical bodies are already extremely powerful. If they can cultivate their spirits, I can't believe how terrifying the Wu clan's future will be."
"Kill him! Kill the witch who possesses the Yuanshen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of spirit images from the Wu clan appeared out of nowhere, like demon gods descending to heaven and earth to stare at the demon army. The terrifying aura terrified the demon clan.
"The demon clan owes my witch clan a blood debt, it's time to pay it back."
(End of this chapter)
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