Chapter 369: Witch Hunt

For a moment, everyone craned their necks and looked up into the sky.

They saw that Master Feilong was thrown to a height of ten thousand meters like a dead dog.

"burst!"

The next moment, blood lotuses exploded simultaneously in Master Feilong's body.

Nuclear explosion!

The flames of the explosion were as bright as the sun, shining brightly and destroying everything in an instant.

Boom~ accompanied by a deafening explosion that echoed like thunder, all the talismans in Master Feilong's body were scrapped.

Whoosh~ Flames shot up into the sky, and mushroom clouds appeared one after another, stacking on top of each other, just like a beautiful chrysanthemum blooming wildly.

The blazing flames rolled and spread in the sky, blocking out the sun and sweeping in all directions, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

The sky and the earth changed color!

Everyone's scalps went numb, as if struck by lightning, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

True Man Feilong, the founder of the Xianfu Sect and a famous figure over a thousand years old, was destroyed in this way, his body and soul were completely destroyed.

Miserable! Too miserable! "Why did he have nothing better to do? Why did he have to provoke that traitor?"

"Hey, Fang Zhixing is not someone you can easily deal with. Why are you provoking him for no reason?"

"Kings, generals, heroes, and great men are meaningless in the face of absolute strength."

…

Everyone was filled with emotion and talked a lot.

Just at this moment, a hunchbacked old man appeared on the deck of the huge ship.

He tilted his head, his face as grim as a ghost, and an inexplicable cold light flashed in his turbid pupils.

"Ancestor of the Wu Clan!"

Someone exclaimed, his face changed drastically.

Everyone's breathing held and the scene fell silent for a moment.

It is rumored that in the previous dynasty, the Witch Clan dominated the Ten Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang. There were many people in the clan, and they were divided into White Witches and Black Witches.

Among them, the White Witch was good at healing, was as kind as water, was respected, and even favored by the royal family, and was able to enter and leave the palace freely.

Because of this, Bai Wu has always been the leader of the Wu clan.

But black witches are different. They are good at bewitching and cursing others, and can summon all kinds of evil creatures. They are disliked and hated by others.

When the previous dynasty fell, the black wizards participated in the rebellion and killed a large number of white wizards.

From then on, the Black Wizard overthrew the rule of the White Wizard, usurped power, and began to rule the Hundred Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang.

The witch clan ancestor in front of him is actually the leader of the black witches. He once personally participated in the rebellion and his hands are stained with blood.

All in all, this witch clan leader is definitely a ruthless person.

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the ancestor of the Wu clan.

In the timeline of Master Feilong, he had already seen this thousand-year-old monster whom he had never met before.

The Wu clan ancestor pointed his toes, flew off the ground, and came all the way in front of Fang Zhixing.

He glanced at the mushroom cloud in the sky, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly: "I didn't expect Master Feilong to be such a waste. It's useless even if I give him a chance."

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "You mean you are more useful than him?"

"Humph, you are indeed a mean person, you become arrogant when you succeed."

The Wu clan ancestor said coldly: "The reason why you are still alive is not because you are very powerful, but because you are lucky."

Fang Zhixing said "oh" and asked curiously, "What kind of luck do I have?"

The Wu clan ancestor said: "After you killed King Chi'an, you angered all the royal family members. They unanimously decided that they must get rid of you before going out to sea to prevent future troubles.

It's a pity that the Great Black Buddha suddenly intervened and used the agreement not to fight to save you, otherwise you would have died long ago."

Fang Zhixing laughed dumbly and replied, "This is not luck. The reason why the agreement not to fight came about was entirely my plan."

The Wu clan ancestor's eyes narrowed suddenly, his face full of surprise and suspicion.

Fang Zhixing said with a smile: "Do you think that I work for the Great Black Buddha Mother? No, the Great Black Buddha Mother actually always obeys me!"

"What? You are the mastermind behind this?" The Wu clan ancestor couldn't believe it and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? How could you make the princess of the previous dynasty submit to you?"

Fang Zhixing raised his hand, hooked his fingers, and sneered, "Want to know? Prove that you are qualified first."

"Hmph, you arrogant fellow, you don't know how high the heaven is or how deep the earth is!" The ancestor of the witch clan sneered and slowly opened his arms.

Behind him came a group of people, more than a hundred in number, each of them moving stiffly, like zombies.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and found that those people all came from the four large ships.

They were all folk masters who followed! But at this moment, these people looked numb, dull, drooling, and swarmed in with twisted steps.

Fang Zhixing saw this and asked in surprise: "Why are you controlling these weaklings?"

The Wu clan ancestor laughed grimly and said, "In your eyes, they are indeed all weaklings and insignificant, but in my eyes, they are all the most perfect sacrifices."

Fang Zhixing's face darkened and he said indifferently, "Summoning evil creatures again?"

The witch clan ancestor said proudly: "I am a black witch. What I am best at is sacrificing lives and summoning evil creatures to come. Even if I want to, it is easy to destroy this world."

Fang Zhixing said with his hands behind his back: "It's just a trivial trick, not worth mentioning."

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, white shadows rushed out, rushed into the crowd, and started killing people.

The scene was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and it was extremely brutal.

The thin dog took action! All 30 shadow clones were dispatched to kill the sacrifice at the fastest speed.

He is a level six alien beast with overwhelming combat power.

Those folk masters were all vulnerable, just like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered, and were no match for the thin dog at all.

What a situation!

The ancestor of the Wu clan couldn't help but be stunned, with a hint of surprise appearing between his brows.

Fang Zhixing knew that he had a dog following him, but he didn't know that the small dog was so ferocious, which was beyond his expectation.

However, he immediately sneered and said calmly: "The reason why the sacrifices are sacrifices is that they don't need to be alive, but only their flesh and blood need to be fresh."

He clasped his hands together and muttered something, uttering a profound and obscure spell.

Immediately afterwards, black smoke came out of the bodies of those folk masters, and their bodies began to twitch violently, and strange changes occurred in their bodies.

Black smoke spread out, blocking the view.

The little dog was deeply involved in it and was a little confused for a moment.

"What's going on?" He shook his body, creating a strong wind that blew away the black smoke.

Take another closer look! "Fuck!"

The thin dog opened his eyes wide, dumbfounded.

Those folk masters disappeared, and the ground was filled with giant, wriggling aliens.

When Xigou followed Fang Zhixing to carry out a mission, he had seen this giant alien, which was extremely ferocious.

"Fuck! People who practice summoning are so fucking disgusting."

The thin dog bared its teeth and was full of murderous intent.

30 shadow clones fought against hundreds of giant aliens in a fierce battle.

With Xigou sharing the pressure, Fang Zhixing became more calm. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grasped the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swords and slashed at the ancestor of the Witch Clan.

"Ice Condensation Talisman!"

The ancestor of the Wu clan took a deep breath, quickly took out a white talisman and threw it out.

The white talisman exploded in mid-air, and a terrifying chill instantly swept in all directions.

Fang Zhi's actions suddenly froze! His entire body was frozen, solidified into an ice sculpture.

Crack, crack, crack~ In a flash, the ice sculpture cracked, and Fang Zhixing broke out of the ice, still maintaining the action of swinging the knife.

But at this moment, the ancestor of the Wu clan took the opportunity to shake his body and retreat violently.

At the same time, he took out a talisman and swiftly stuck it on his chest.

In an instant, his figure suddenly disappeared, without a trace or a trace.

Fang Zhixing chopped into the air with his sword!

Looking around, the ancestor of the Wu clan disappeared so completely that the soul could not even sense his breath.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, a sinister laugh came from the left and right, floating unsteadily.

"Fang Zhixing, take my Five Thunders Talisman!"

The ancestor of the Wu clan was nowhere to be seen, but suddenly there was a flash of light somewhere, and a stream of light shot out and rushed straight into the sky.

Rumble~ Huge dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed like dragons.

Boom!

Accompanied by a terrifying thunder, the sky and the earth suddenly turned silver white.

A bolt of lightning came down from the sky, carrying with it tremendous power, pouring down on him.

Fang Zhixing remained calm and just stomped his feet.

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Buzz~ A huge Tai Chi pattern slowly rises! "The five elements come together, and Tai Chi is born!"

The Tai Chi diagram stood suspended in the air, covering Fang Zhixing's head.

Thunder flashed and struck the Tai Chi pattern.

Thunderclap!

The lightning is bright and the lightning arcs are splashing, like a tree of fire and silver flowers, extremely dazzling.

The Tai Chi diagram spun around and blocked the first bolt of lightning.

But then, the second thunder struck down.

The Tai Chi pattern was indestructible and shone brightly, blocking the thunder once again.

The third thunderbolt descended! And the fourth, and the fifth! The Five Thunder Talisman finally ran out of energy.

The five thunders have ended!

Fang Zhixing stood there, looking relaxed.

The Tai Chi pattern above his head expanded more than three times and was surrounded by lightning.

"Old Wu clan ancestor, thank you for the five thunderbolts you gave me. I accepted them all."

Fang Zhixing smiled jokingly, and then the Tai Chi diagram turned over.

As the saying goes, the five elements unite into one, restrain each other and give rise to each other, evolving all things.

Thunder happens to be one of the powers that can be evolved through the power of the five elements.

As a result, all the thunder released by the Five Thunder Talisman was absorbed, refined, and fully accepted by the Tai Chi pattern.

At the same time, since thunder can be absorbed, it can naturally be released!

Boom!

The silver light is so bright that it blinds people’s eyes!

Five bolts of lightning burst out from the Tai Chi diagram all at once, sweeping in all directions like a torrent.

Swish~ Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning somewhere, revealing a vague figure, it was the ancestor of the witch clan.

The next moment, five bolts of lightning suddenly condensed into a beam and blasted towards him together.

The Wu clan ancestor was filled with shock and anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "The talismans refined by Master Feilong are really not very useful. Well, I still have to rely on myself!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and pulled out a dark blue rattan stick from his waist.

This cane is about one and a half meters long, with a surface as smooth as jade and three skulls inlaid on the top.

The ancestor of the witch clan raised his staff, moved forward a little, and caught five bolts of lightning.

I don’t know what happened, but after the thunder hit the staff, it suddenly died down, all its power was gone, and disappeared into thin air.

Fang Zhixing blinked and smacked his lips, "Could this be the Soul Transformation Technique?"

The Wu clan ancestor exclaimed in surprise, "You have quite a good eye. I didn't expect you to know the Spiritual Transformation Technique!"

Fang Zhixing replied, "I have entered the Ancient Emperor's Forbidden Zone and read some books collected by the royal family. I happened to see this Spiritual Transformation Technique."

The Wu clan ancestor laughed loudly and said, "If that's the case, you should know that no matter what kind of power you use to attack me, I can make it ineffective."

Fang Zhixing's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Pa~ The crisp sound spread and quickly reached the ears of the ancestor of the witch clan.

The next moment, a cracking sound suddenly rang out.

The witch clan ancestor's body stiffened and his eye sockets dilated.

He watched helplessly as the staff in his hand broke into pieces and scattered all over the place.

"Ah, this?!"

The ancestor of the Wu clan was completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

This is not over yet!

Fang Zhixing rushed over, transformed into a mighty Heavenly Dragon Arhat, and punched forward with his raised fist.

"Great power!"

The ancestor of the Wu clan was not good at physical skills, and faced with a powerful, fast and fierce punch, he was unable to react in time.

Boom! Blood splattered everywhere!

The witch clan ancestor's cheeks were raised high, his neck was bent sharply, and several teeth flew out.

"That's it?"

Fang Zhixing laughed heartily and said sarcastically, "What a bullshit spiritual transformation technique. I praised you a few words, and you took it seriously?"

He punched wildly, and his fists rained down like raindrops on the ancestor of the Wu clan, beating him up.

The ancestor of the Wu clan saw stars, felt severe pain all over his body, his bones were broken, his internal organs were damaged, and he kept vomiting blood.

Soon, he fell to the ground, unable to resist, and was trampled by Fang Zhixing. His head exploded and his body was crushed into pulp.

See this situation!

The onlookers were all gaping in astonishment, their emotions were so agitated that they were speechless.

"Look, the witch clan leader has been defeated!"

"Fang Zhixing is too powerful. He first killed Master Feilong, and then defeated the Wu clan ancestor. He is invincible!"

"Awesome, so awesome!"

…

The ancestor of the Wu clan is famous, and except Ji Yuanwu, no one may be able to control him.

Who would have thought that there would always be someone better than you!

Fang Zhixing was extremely powerful, overpowering the strongest black wizard of his generation! The next moment! The Black Wizard Patriarch stood up again, his broken body rapidly expanded and swelled, emitting thick black smoke, which was turbid and emitted a pungent stench.

After a moment, the appearance of the ancestor of the witch clan had changed drastically.

At this time, he was three meters tall, his face was rotten flesh, and his eyes were burning with green flames.

His chest was bare of skin, exposing bones and internal organs.

A pair of bone wings stretched out from his back, completely skeletal wings.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he quickly understood.

The ancestor of the witch clan did not build a way to be reborn, but he created his own "true self form".

It's so damn ugly! "Fang Zhixing, you are awesome. You can force me to reveal my true self."

The witch clan ancestor was furious and hysterical, roaring: "Well, I will let you experience how terrifying a real black witch is!"

His eyes fixed firmly on Fang Zhixing.

"Curse, be shattered to pieces!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhixing's whole body was shocked, and then he felt his bones cracking and his flesh and blood began to disintegrate.

“Interesting!”

A playful look appeared on his face, and he snapped his fingers before the bones in his right hand broke.

Bang! (End of this chapter)