Needless to say, Feng Linhoude has worked so hard for more than ten years, and finally waited for the opportunity today. If he left now, where can he go to find dozens of people from the Fighting Gods to help him deal with the Qinglong Emperor? If that is the case, wouldn’t it be hopeless to take revenge for life? In that case, he would rather die in battle! So, no matter what, he would stay and persist until the last moment!

As for the others, even if they want to leave, they can't leave because the Qinglong Emperor will not give them this opportunity. For the Pope, because he has the five first-level masters of the Fighting God brought to him, it is easy for the Qinglong Emperor to stop them. As for the people of the other three empires, they are even more helpless. The Qinglong Emperor stared at the emperors of the three empires, and the other masters who are loyal to their respective emperors will not leave their masters and run away alone.

So, the situation became what it is now.

Fortunately, after fighting for so long, the Azure Dragon Emperor had obviously reached its limit, and he was even unable to stand firmly.

Feng Linhoude quickly shouted: "The Qinglong Emperor himself is not strong, and what he relies on is the four-clawed holy dragon. Now, the energy of the four-clawed holy dragon should be almost consumed, everyone!"

As he said that, Feng Linhoude burst out with the last bit of fighting spirit in his body and rushed towards the Qinglong Emperor with no chance. Seeing this, the Pope, Xu Tianba and others were immediately excited and tried their best to attack the Qinglong Emperor.

"Come on!" The Qinglong Emperor also shouted softly, but his two trembling feet had already leaked his confidence. Just as Feng Linhoude said, relying solely on his phantom beast, the four-clawed Holy Dragon, could persist in fighting until now, the Qinglong Emperor was almost at the point where the oil was exhausted.

But even so, the Qinglong Emperor still waved the sword in his hand and forced the attacks of Feng Linhoude, Xu Tianba, Lei Luo and others to block the attacks one by one and counterattacked, shaking these exhausted opponents to the ground. Even the Pope who rushed over finally shouted loudly and fought with him fearlessly. The final result was that the Pope's chest was cut by the Qinglong Emperor with a knife, and he fell to the ground and could not afford to suffer serious injuries!

"Hahahaha!" The Qinglong Emperor looked at the dozens of fighting gods on the stone platform and laughed to the sky. But he laughed a few times, then his whole body staggered, and he could no longer stand steadily and fell on the stone platform. Even the black blue armor on his body instantly turned into a ray of light and drilled into his body and disappeared.

This battle brought together almost all the fighting gods on the entire dream continent, and the Qinglong Emperor fought dozens of times! The final result was that both sides exhausted their energy and were unable to fight again...

On the other side, the Qinglong Emperor, who was automatically disarmed by the four-clawed holy dragon, lowered his head and kept breathing heavily, making people unable to see his face and what he was thinking.

And here, the Pope and others fell down desperately when they saw the Azure Dragon Emperor. They couldn't help but look overjoyed. The current situation is very obvious. Both sides have used up all their abilities. Now they have exhausted their strength and fighting spirit. Then, the final result of this struggle is that any person will recover first and whoever side will win! There is only one person in the Azure Dragon Emperor. Moreover, his true cultivation is less than everyone here, so in terms of recovery, the Azure Dragon Emperor cannot be faster than them. So, in other words, their efforts in this battle were not in vain, because victory belongs to them!

But Feng Linhoude didn't think so. At this moment, he felt as if he was ashamed. Because he knew that behind the Qinglong Emperor, there was a mysterious master of the third level of the Fighting God! In this situation, let alone a master of the third level of the Fighting God, even if the Qinglong Emperor found a person of the Fighting Saint level, he could easily deal with them...

Everyone present was thinking about it in their hearts, and at this moment, an unpleasant laughter rang out, filling the entire underground cave.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amid the laughter, the wall next to the stone platform suddenly vibrated, and then the wall slowly moved to the side, revealing a cave that was just the size of a person. The ugly laughter came from the cave.

All the people who were still alive looked at the cave that suddenly appeared and the people in the cave. The most shocking thing in the scene was Feng Linhoude! Because he knew that he accidentally fell into the tunnel in the upper passage and came to the cave before he came here. It can be said that the cave was the fastest shortcut to come here, but Feng Linhoude did not expect that there were people in this world who knew this shortcut besides himself.

In the innermost part of the cave, there is a light blue light curtain. Feng Linhoude knew that it was a random teleportation array. The reason why he knew it was a random teleportation array was because he had tried it several times in person. The place where he was teleported was different every time, and the distance was sometimes long and sometimes short.

It was precisely because of the faint light of the teleportation array that everyone could see three black figures in the cave illuminated by light. But the postures of these three figures seemed a little strange. Finally, the three people in the cave walked out step by step in the ugly laughter. Only then did everyone understand why the postures of the three of them were so strange. It turned out that the person on both sides was actually carried out by the person in the middle like an object.

What shocked everyone even more was that everyone knew those three people! The two people who were lifted in their hands were actually Chunyu Zhen and Mr. Zou of the Qilin Sect, two peerless masters of the third-level fighting gods. They were now pale and blood was still stained by the corners of their mouths. They were unable to resist when they were lifted in their hands. They were obviously seriously injured.

What shocked everyone even more was that the one who brought Chunyu Zhen and Mr. Zou in his hands was the old fifth who betrayed the Qinglong Emperor, who they thought had already died! More importantly, at this time, the "Lao Wu" had a very proud smile on his face. The powerful energy fluctuations emitted by his body had already completely surpassed the second level of the previous Fighting God, and even surpassed the Pope who was in full state before, and was no less than the Qinglong Emperor who had transformed into four-clawed holy dragon armor!

"Hehe...how's it? Look at your appearance, you all seem to be surprised?!"

Wu Zu smiled sinisterly, threw Chun Xingzhen and Mr. Zou on the ground, then walked to the Qinglong Emperor step by step, looked at the Qinglong Emperor, then walked to the Pope, Feng Linhoude and others to check, then patted his hands and laughed: "Hahaha... Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Qinglong Emperor, you really didn't disappoint me. The four-clawed holy dragon really does not disappoint the name of the holy beast. It can actually make you able to fight such a situation in one battle of thirty. If this battle is passed on, your Qinglong Emperor Ling Daoru's name will definitely be famous all over the world. Unfortunately, I will not give you this opportunity. People here today... will die! Hahahaha..."

The Qinglong Emperor was still gasping for difficulty. He seemed to have exhausted his energy. He tried hard to raise his head and stare at Wu Zu with an angry eyes, and said hatefully: "You...who are you?!"

"He is the Witch Ancestor, the leader of all the witch clans in the entire continent today..." Chunyu Zhen said powerlessly. When he saw the situation of the people on the stone platform, he could only shake his head helplessly. This time, it was a great disaster for the entire Dream Continent. Almost all the fighting god-level masters are here. They die, and those who are not dead will definitely be absorbed by the Witch Ancestor in their bodies and die later. There are no fighting god-level masters on the entire continent, but the Witch Ancestor has obtained the huge energy on everyone. Who can control the Witch Ancestor in their own way?!

"Witch Ancestor?!" Everyone was shocked after hearing Chunyu Jin's words, especially the emperors of the five empires. In addition to the two of Qilin Sect, the five of them were the ones most familiar with the Witch Clan. Although the four divine beast empires had already forgotten the original intention of protecting the peace of the Dream Continent by the four divine beasts, they had never neglected the encirclement and suppression of their major empires over the years, because the people of the Witch Clan were really too dangerous.

Now they suddenly heard that the "Lao Wu" was actually the leader of the Witch Clan, how could they not be shocked? Especially the Qinglong Emperor, he looked at the Witch Ancestor with an extremely strange look, shocked, angry, and something else...

Feng Linhoude also looked at Wu Zu with a complicated expression. He also knew about the witch clan. He had never thought that "Lao Wu" was Wu Zu. Now the situation has made him speechless. Although he didn't know why the third-level master of the Fighting God behind the Qinglong Emperor has not appeared yet, but now there are so many troubles. Wu Zu came out. He heard that he was like he would not let go of the Qinglong Emperor. This made Feng Linhoude secretly happy. No matter what, if Wu Zu could kill the Qinglong Emperor, it would be a good thing for him. Even if he was killed by Wu Zu, he would not hesitate. However, Wu Zu's identity was unwilling to accept. As a human, Feng Linhoude knew clearly how much harm the witch clan would cause to humans. Moreover, the witch clan in front of him was so strong that it would be even more harmful. Therefore, Feng Linhoude's mood can be said to be half happy and half worried.

"He said it right. I am the witch ancestor! Haha, of course, it is also the fifth brother who has followed the Qinglong Emperor for decades! How about it, Qinglong Emperor, now do you know why I betray you?!"

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