After hearing Li Maoquan's words, Xiao Die'er frowned slightly and then spoke, "Elder Li, there is Old Song here. You don't have to worry about my safety. Go and help all brothers."

In Li Maoquan's eyes, the safety of Xiao Dieer and others is also very important. After all, in Zhang Yang's heart, these people have a great status. Once problems arise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After hearing Xiao Die'er's words, Li Maoquan hesitated for a moment, but still refused. After nodding, he immediately started to move and rushed to the battlefield.

The safety of Xiao Dieer and others is naturally very important, but he knows more clearly in his heart that once the people of Twelve Halls fail, it will be a fatal weakness for Zhang Yang. Even if Li Maoquan has the courage, he will not dare to joke about this matter.

As for Xiao Dieer's side, Li Maoquan was indeed much more relieved with Song Tong present.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhang Yang was still confronting the Witch King. Naturally, the former did not dare to fight again. After all, Zhang Yang was at a disadvantage. As for the Witch King, even if he wanted to attack Zhang Yang, he probably wouldn't have the courage. After all, Xiao Chen and others were next to him.

The deterrent power of the Martial Saint is indeed extraordinary, even the Witch King has been shocked.

After seeing this situation, Zhang Yang didn't say anything else. He knew very well that as long as the Witch King did not participate in the battle, this plan would be half successful.

Of course, it would be great if Zhang Yang was not exposed to the undercover buried in the witch clan's ancestral land.

"Zhang Yang, do you think that if you drag me here, Li Maoquan and others can really cause fatal damage to the witch clan's ancestral land?"

After a while, the Witch King looked at Zhang Yang a few times. He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly said such words, and his eyes became deeper. Even Zhang Yang could not see through what was thinking in his heart for a while.

After looking at the Witch King for a few glances, Zhang Yang was a little confused and began to be curious.

"Isn't it? You are the strongest among the witch clans. The Great Elder and others died and injured. Now there is Old Song

With Elder Li and the helpers from the Eight Great City, I really can't think of what kind of ability do these elders of your witch clan have to withstand it."

When he talked about it later, Zhang Yang showed a hint of contempt on his face. Obviously, he just wanted to stimulate the Witch King so that the latter could tell everything.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Yang's words, the Witch King's expression suddenly became ugly. Perhaps because of Xiao Chen and others, he was not angry.

Obviously, the Witch King was also worried that Xiao Chen would take action, and that by then he would be in a disaster.

After thinking for a while, the Witch King's voice came out again, "Zhang Yang, if the Witch Clan really had relied on me alone, it would have been destroyed long ago. To be honest, the history of the Witch Clan is no more than that of the Gu Clan, so how could it have no foundation?"

After hearing the Witch King's words, Zhang Yang frowned instead, his expression became solemn, and his eyes kept falling on the Witch King.

After pausing, he spoke, "Witch King, what do you mean?"

After looking at Zhang Yang for a few glances, a smile appeared on the Witch King's face, and he thought to himself, "Sure enough, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too smart."

After a while, the Witch King came to his senses and his expression became extremely dull. After his eyes swept around, he suddenly sighed, and then said, "Zhang Yang, do you know why the Witch Clan wants to establish an ancestral land here?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yang subconsciously frowned, and his expression became even more serious, but he didn't say much.

Before Zhang Yang could speak, the Witch King's voice came out again, "Zhang Yang, I wonder if you have ever thought that even the Twelve Halls have a clan protection barrier. Do you think my Witch Clan is so down and out?"

After hearing the words of the Witch King, Zhang Yang's brows were locked tightly and he began to seriously consider this matter.

Xiao Chen stood behind Zhang Yang and didn't speak. His expression was extremely calm, but his eyes were very deep, as if he could penetrate the illusion of the world. Others didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Maybe he said it right, the witch clan must have a foundation, but that's it

What is it? Or is it that the Witch King deliberately said such words to lie to me and distract me?"

Zhang Yang's eyes also fell on the Witch King, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

Then, Chang Yang's eyes became deeper and his expression became more solemn.

After seeing this situation, the Witch King didn't say anything else, but he was secretly proud in his heart, "Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, you're so smart for life, but in the end you're scared by me."

Zhang Yang is still thinking about it, but he has not noticed the abnormality on the Witch King's side.

After a while, Zhang Yang came to his senses and his eyes fell on the Witch King, "Witch King, according to you so much, you are planning to activate the foundation of the Witch Clan. That coincidence, I want to see it."

As the sound fell, Zhang Yang's whole body exuded a hint of hostility, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not reserved at all. He was released out of the way. After feeling Zhang Yang's momentum, Xiao Chen felt a little strange, and the air around him seemed to be cold because of this.

"Zhang Yang, there is a powerful martial saint behind you, and I must be of great origin. Perhaps the power behind you will not even dare to offend me. If that is the case, how dare I attack you?"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of the Witch King's mouth.

Immediately, before Zhang Yang could speak, the Witch King's voice came out, "Your identity is extraordinary, I dare not attack you, but Li Maoquan and others are different. I can guarantee that if you drag it for a while, Li Maoquan and others will die."

Although the Witch King was not present, he knew very well in his heart that since the Twelve Halls and the people from the Eight Great City jointly attacked, it must mean that the top leaders of both forces had come.

As the top master of the Twelve Houses, Li Maoquan will definitely join forces with Zhang Yang to act together.

After hearing this, Zhang Yang's expression became ugly. After squinting his eyes, an extremely strong murderous intent emanated from his eyes.

After a while, Zhang Yang returned to his normal expression.
Chapter completed!