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Chapter 688 Zuwu Mountain

The world is bound to destroy one side, Ye Xuan is too strong and too terrifying. He is walking in the sky, and with every step he takes, he is walking towards the center of the witch clan's ancestral land, and let the heavenly tribes follow him rumble.

I am invincible, the supreme heaven and earth, this is Ye Xuan’s current situation and his majesty. If the Witch Clan dares to kill the people in the heavenly court, then he will return the blood to the Witch Clan ten times a hundred times or even a thousand times.

Zuwu Mountain!

This is a Chaos Mountain. Legend has it that this mountain comes from chaos outside the sky and is also a holy land of the Witch Clan. Anyone who can enter the Ancestral Wu Mountain must have the cultivation of a great witch.

Every witch clan's lifelong dream is to enter the ancestor Wushan to practice, which is also the supreme holy land of the witch clan.

The Great Witch is a general term. Anyone who is comparable to the Golden Immortal of Daluo can be called a Great Witch, but there are highs and lows among them. From the first watershed of Daluo to the quasi-saint of the Witch clan, they are all called a Great Witch. There is also a title above the Great Witch, which is called the Ancient Witch.

The ancient witches, under the ancestor witches and above the great witches, are the real great figures of the witch clan. In the days without the ancient twelve ancestor witches, these ancient witches were the supreme existences that dominated the witch clan.

However, these ancient witches have uncertain whereabouts. Even people from the witch clan have rarely seen them. They have only heard of their names and deeds. It is only the legend that there is an ancient witch in the ancestor Wu Mountain, but few people know which ancient witch is.

Rumble!

The eternal vastness and vicissitudes of life, wisps of mysterious witch light ripples in the world, and a temple shines on the top of Zuwu Mountain. Tens of thousands of witch tribes were walking out between the mountains, and they were all bowing to the temple with pious expressions.

"Kill!"

Dominating the world and killing unparalleled. A big palm covering the sky condensed in the sky, and landed towards the Zuwu Mountain with the divine power of destroying the world. However, the tens of thousands of witch tribes looked silent, as if they had not seen it, and they were still kowtowing to the Zuwu Temple devoutly.

Buzz!

Time seemed to be still, space seemed to be frozen, the ancestor witch temple was coming to the sound of chanting scriptures from the heavens, and a mysterious symbol was rippling out, quietly turning the palm of the sky into vanishing.

"Where you come and go, the witch clan is not a place where you can run wild."

A hoarse sound came from the Ancestral Witch Temple. Although no one walked out of the temple, when this sound sounded, the time and space of the world were changing, and the laws of heaven and earth were exploded. The terrifying phenomena were extremely imaginable.

Rumble!

Ye Xuan was dressed in black. He walked from the sky, his gray hair fell behind his head. The strong wind blew in the sky and earth, making his hair fly with the wind, and he stood above Zuwu Mountain, looking down at the Ancestral Witch Temple below.

Dong-dong-dong-dong.

The war drums in the heavenly court were beating, the thunder mother was moving in the clouds to control thunder, the black heavenly soldiers were endless, and the roar of demons and immortals was ringing, directly besieging the entire Zuwu Mountain in the center.

"Pretending to behave depends on how capable you are."

Ye Xuan sneered in the sky. His sword fingers cut through the sky. Thousands of divine thunders raged into the sky. Endless thunder clouds exploded. The azure blue lightning thunder broke through the sky. As Ye Xuan's sword fingers fell, thousands of divine thunders slashed down towards Zuwu Mountain.

“Bold!”

Suddenly, a roar of shocking the sky came, and the ancestor witch temple was rumbling and glowing. An old man with a hunchbacked witch clan walked out with a crutch. The dazzling and surging divine light burst out, directly dissolving millions of divine thunders. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Xuan.

"Old Wu!"

Chichichichichi!

Hundreds of great witches shot up from the Zuwu Mountain, standing behind the old man, bowing to him, and everyone had a look of respect in their eyes.

Wu Lao, a servant of the Ancestral Witch Temple, a servant who guards the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Although he is a servant, he is also a quasi-saint, and he is not an ordinary quasi-saint, but has a quasi-saint cultivation level comparable to killing a corpse.

From the day the witch clan was born, the old man has been guarding the Ancestral Witch Temple, and there are statues of the ancient twelve Ancestral Witches. He can be said to be the most devout servant of the Witch clan, so he is also respected by the Witch clan.

Today, Ye Xuan brought all the troops in the Heavenly Court to fight. As a servant who guards the Ancestral Witch Temple, he naturally could not sit idly by and let Ye Xuan play wild in the Ancestral Witch Mountain.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​I advise you not to be more frustrated, and to go back and forth from wherever you are." Old Wu paused the crutch in his hand and said in a low voice.

"If you are old but not dead, you are a thief. Although you are a quasi-saint of the Witch Clan, your bloodline is so weak that you dare to yell with this emperor?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were stern and he was walking through the sky until he fell on the top of Zuwu Mountain. His eyes looked at Old Wu with a cruel murderous intent.

"Bold, how dare you insult the elders of my clan?" A great witch glared at each other and scolded Ye Xuan angrily.

"die!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan did not see any movement. The world suddenly twisted, and a giant starry hand suddenly appeared in front of the great witch and grabbed it directly in his hand.

Bang!

The sky was exploding, and blood rain flew. The giant hand of the starry sky directly squeezed the great witch into his hand. His residual value broke arm even rose up, causing the demon king behind Ye Xuan to snatch it, throwing it into his mouth with big mouthfuls, chewing bloodthirsty.

This scene directly made Old Wu’s face dark and even dozens of great witches glared at Ye Xuan. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that there was a look of fear in the eyes of these great witches.

"Do you dare to kill my witch clan people in front of me?" Wu Lao's hair was wide open, and his withered palms were bulging, and he was roaring fiercely at Ye Xuan.

"Kill your witch clan's people?"

Ye Xuan smiled, he really smiled, but his smile was too terrifying, giving people a sense of cruelty and sinisterness.

"Where is the toad to swallow the sky?" Suddenly, Ye Xuan spoke out loudly.

"I'm here!"

The toad swallowed the sky grinned and quickly walked to Ye Xuan, with a bloodthirsty light emitting from his eyes.

"I will give you a picture of the reverse immortal formation and lead all the tribes of the Heavenly Court to kill the witch clans up and down on the ancestor Wu Mountain to this emperor. No matter whether it is old, weak, women, children or infants, they should not let go." Ye Xuan said sinisterly.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven."

The toad swallowed the sky smiled cruelly and bowed to take the picture of the reverse immortal formation handed over by Ye Xuan. The bloodthirsty and violent aura was bursting.

"You dare!"

Old Wu took a step forward, Zuwu Mountain was violently shaking, and his eyes were already blood red. Unexpectedly, Ye Xuan was so bold.

"Why are you still standing there?"

"Remember, kill all the people without leaving any one."
Chapter completed!
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