The body of the great elder of the Wu Clan was weak and fell to the ground.

The blood dyed the white robe red, and also dyed the soil beneath him red.

The earth-shattering battle finally came to an end.

After dealing with the old immortal in front of him, Mao Nanfeng turned around and looked at the six people outside the battle, with murderous intent in his eyes without any concealment.

The mastermind is dead, now it's up to the accomplices.

Maonanfeng stepped forward step by step, covered in the scent of blood, which was so strong that it made people feel chilly.

The six old men in white robes were shocked and immediately retreated.

Maonanfeng's figure swept out and rushed towards the six people.

"Little uncle, that's enough."

This moment.

The figure of the Witch Queen flashed past, blocking the front, and said seriously.

"You want to protect them?"

Mao Nanfeng's eyes darkened and he asked.

"Um."

The Witch Queen did not beat around the bush and nodded.

The Wu clan also needs people, and she can't let this little uncle kill all the masters.

Mao Nanfeng looked at the former's serious expression, his eyes darkened, and after a moment, he gathered his breath and turned around and walked towards the south courtyard.

When the Witch Queen saw this, she felt a little relieved and said, "Take the great elder's body back so that it can be buried alive."

"Witch Queen!"

The old man from the Five Realms who had spoken before said anxiously, "Are we just going to let this traitor go?"

"Um?"

The Witch Queen turned around, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Do you have any objections to my order?"

The six old men were shocked when they saw the dangerous light dancing in the former's eyes.

At this moment, they realized that the woman in front of them was no longer the little girl at their mercy.

"Don't dare."
Chapter completed!