No one on the field expected that in just a dozen rounds, in less than a few moments, the peak of the Nine Star Spirit Emperor actually died at the hands of a six-star Spirit Emperor!

Almost everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and looked at it incredibly. You should know that Gu Heng is an older generation who has been in the Nine Star Spirit Emperor for many years. Among the Spirit Emperors, he is definitely the peak existence. The ordinary Nine Star Spirit Emperor is no match for Gu Heng. However, such a powerful existence actually died, and he died at the hands of the Six Star Spirit Emperor.

Even Wu Zhan never expected that Gu Heng, who was similar to his strength, died at the hands of a six-star spirit emperor, and it only took a few moments. Although he did not underestimate Ling Fan because of the aura of the Witch God, when he saw Ling Fan destroying Gu Heng instantly, he still couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help but believe that Ling Fan was the envoy sent by the Witch God to rescue them this time.

As for the men of Wu Zhan, those witch tribes who were not very powerful, when they saw Ling Fan's terrifying strength, they even respected Ling Fan endlessly. The Witch God is the god worshipped by all the Witch tribes. In their hearts, the Witch God is omnipotent and a god who protects them! Therefore, this time, the Witch God realized the disaster of his people, so he sent the envoy Ling Fan to rescue them. At this time, the Witch people were almost thinking so.

As for the remaining dozen monks, they were all shocked, "The Lord of the Ancient Sect is dead, the Lord of the Ancient Sect is dead!???" The monks were shocked and speechless, their bodies trembled constantly, and even their voices were filled with trembling sounds.

You should know that Gu Heng is the backbone and leader of their group! Although there are Eight-Star Spirit Emperors among this group, even the Eight-Star Spirit Emperor is still the only one who is the Eight-Star Spirit Emperor. Now that Gu Heng is dead, even the Eight-Star Spirit Emperor has no idea at this moment.

"It depends on you next." Ling Fan spread his hands and said to Wu Zhan.

"Yeah, I understand!" Wu Zhan focused his attention, and then shouted excitedly to his subordinates: "Everyone, please take revenge if you have revenge, and complain if you have revenge! Never stop, rush!"

The witch people suddenly woke up from the excitement of the arrival of the witch god, but then became excited, which was the excitement of revenge.

"Kill!" Now it was finally their turn to fight back, and the heart that had been suppressing suddenly burst out. The excitement of avenging the previous shame washed away the shame in their bodies.

"Not good, the other party has a help from a master, everyone should retreat quickly!" At this time, the Eight-Star Spirit Emperor among the dozen monks finally reacted and immediately shouted at the other monks.

At the same time, the figure flashed first, no longer caring about other monks, and rushed out first. They would not be so stupid that they fought hard with each other. Even Gu Heng was dead, and they were not sure that they could have fought someone who almost killed Gu Heng in seconds.

And at this time, who would take care of others? Everyone wanted to escape first. Sometimes monks value life more than mortals. Besides, this was originally a temporary group, and there was not much emotion. Who would care about the life and death of others?

Therefore, after the two Eight-Star Spirit Emperors escaped first, other monks also scattered all over the place and fled wildly to flee. At this time, no one dared to fight again! With Ling Fan in charge, even the Eight-Star Spirit Emperor lost his temper, let alone them???

However, Wu Zhan and his gang of subordinates did not intend to let go of the people who killed their witch compatriots. Wu Zhan directly used the green snake and red dragon to block the escape direction of the two Eight-Star Spirit Emperors. At the same time, he rushed forward and started a battle with the Eight-Star Spirit Emperors.

As for Wu Zhan’s subordinates, they fought with monks who were not too strong.

A bloody battle begins again.

Ling Fan stood in the distance and looked at Wu Zhan's fighting method, but saw that Wu Zhan combined the power of the green snake and the red dragon, fighting like a fish in water, and became more and more courageous when fighting with the two eight-star spirit emperors.

Although Wu Zhan was injured in the previous battle, Wu Zhan had already surpassed the two Eight-Star Spirit Emperors in terms of momentum at this time, and the two Eight-Star Spirit Emperors had the intention to leave, so the momentum became weaker and weaker, and no one wanted to fight.

"The battle of this witch clan is indeed different from that of the monks. There is also the witch war. If the two heaven and earth spirit beasts, the green snake and the red dragon, even if they look at the continent in the future, there will probably not be many people who will be their opponents." Ling Fan stood in the distance and watched the battle of the witch war and exclaimed.

Wu Zhan and the Green Snake and Red Dragon seemed to have a very deep relationship. Wu Zhan was almost just a thought. The Green Snake and Red Dragon could feel it instantly. Ling Fan was amazed. He never thought that the communication between humans and the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth could reach such a tacit understanding.

"Master Witch God, the garbage has been cleaned up." Not long after, Wu Zhan flashed to Ling Fan, clasped his fists with his hands, and said respectfully in a rough voice.

"Well, take me to your witch clan's place first." Ling Fan nodded and glanced at the monks casually. At this time, they had fallen from the void. Ling Fan did not show much emotion, but just nodded lightly.

"Yes, Lord Witch God!" Wu Zhan replied with a strong and powerful voice.

"You are the sixth witches ranked sixth in the twelve great witches, right?" Just as Wu Zhan was about to take Ling Fan to the witch clan to obtain them, Ling Fan suddenly asked.

"Yes, Lord Witch God, believers are the Six Witch Wars." Wu Zhan straightened his body and replied solemnly. Ling Fan felt a sense of a soldier and warrior in him.

"Haha, just call me Ling Fan in the future, don't call me Lord Witch God." Ling Fan smiled. Lord Witch God was too short, so he sounded a little awkward.

"No, no, how dare we just ignore the name of Lord Wu Shen? This is a believer!" Wu Zhan seemed to be a traitor, and when Ling Fan asked him to call him, he was shocked.

"Oh??? Forget it, just call it whatever you want." Ling Fan had a little understanding of Wu Zhan. Seeing that the other party insisted on doing this, he had no choice but to care about the title issue anymore, "Take me to the Witch Clan."

Wu Zhan nodded, then shouted at his subordinates and issued an order. Then he jumped and took Ling Fan to the territory of the Wu tribe in the northern border.

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The northern border is located in the northernmost part of the continent and is known as the extreme north desolation. The extreme north desolation not only refers to the northern border located in the northernmost part of the continent, but in fact, these four words also indicate the desolation of the northern border.

Since the northern border is a mountain forest terrain and the climate is hot, it is surrounded by a sun almost all year round. Due to the abundant sunshine, the plants here are different from the southern region. Most of the plants here are tall and straight, and there are few forks, which give people a clean and neat feeling. The leaves of the trees are larger than lotus leaves, and they are erected upwards, straight and evenly symmetrical, giving a different aesthetic.

Of course, it is precisely because of the hot climate here that most of the skin color of the Wu tribe is black, similar to Wu Zhan. Moreover, most of the clothes worn by these Wu tribes are rough, and they seem to be made of plant leaves, with a flat face and a breast exposed. It is worth noting that most of the Wu tribes are tall, and most of the people are seven or eight feet tall.

Also, there was a black and white feather inserted beside the ears of the Wu tribe, but the number was different. Along the way, Ling Fan found that most people only had a black and white feather inserted in their ears, of course, there were two or three. However, no one has found that there were more black and white feathers inserted next to their ears than Wu Zhan.

According to Ling Fan's guess, the number of black and white feathers seems to symbolize their status in the witch tribe. The more black and white feathers there are, the higher the status. The witch tribe with only one feather is the most ordinary witch tribe.

When he was about to reach the witch tribe, Ling Fan and Wu Zhan stopped flying and landed on the ground and started walking.

Along the way, those ordinary witch tribesmen would respectfully applaud Wu Zhan after seeing Wu Zhan. However, when they saw Ling Fan, a foreign human, they were immediately surprised. They never expected that Wu Zhan would actually bring a foreigner to the witch tribe. You must know that the witch tribe and those humans have always been in a disagreement, especially now that the witch tribe is in a bad situation.

But before they were surprised for a long time, their faces changed drastically, and then they all knelt on the ground, and kept praying loudly than in a voice that was even more respectful and horrifying to see the witch war: "Ah! Lord Witch God has come to the witch tribe, Lord Witch God has come to the witch tribe! Pay homage to Lord Witch God!!!"

Ling Fan suddenly felt a little angry. He didn't expect that those ordinary witch people would do this. If they walked to a place, they would be worshipped like this. Although it satisfies his vanity, it would cause him a lot of trouble.

"Each of the witch tribe men believes in only one god, that is, the witch god! Although we can only worship the statue of the witch god, every witch man has felt the breath of the witch god since he was a child, and every witch tribe is extremely familiar with the breath of the witch god. Therefore, even some ordinary witch tribe members can feel the breath of the witch god from the first sight when they see the witch god." Wu Zhan explained from the side.

Ling Fan nodded relievedly. He finally understood why these witch clan members felt the aura of the witch clan on him as soon as they saw him.

"Sir Witch God, I will take you to the boss first." Wu Zhan continued.

"Well, I have something to ask you." Ling Fan couldn't ask for it. Without thinking, you know that the boss mentioned by Wu Zhan is naturally the top wizard among the twelve great witches. He was so anxious to see the great witch, not only because he had many questions in his heart, but also because he really couldn't stand the crowd of so many people worshiping him. Because this felt like he was worshiping the dead, and he, a living person, could not stand it.

In this way, Ling Fan followed the witch battle, accelerated his speed, and fled to the location of the witch like a deserted place. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!