Kun Wuzi opened his eyes, looked at the group of figures in front of him, and saw the blue flame totem on his robe, and his expression turned cold: "Spiritual Demon!"

The figure in the leader took off his hat. They did not deliberately hide their identity, but directly pointed out openly that they would kill Kun Wuzi.

"Long time no see." The figure of the leader took off his hat, his voice hoarse, and it felt very difficult to speak. After hearing the sound of speaking, Kun Wuzi was stunned. He quickly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound. In the fog, the figure took off his hat and appeared, but at this moment, he saw that face clearly at Kun Wuzi!

"You, you are not dead!!" Kun Wuzi was speechless for a moment, and his body trembled slightly. The face in front of him actually made Kun Wuzi tremble.

The figure smiled, but the sound was not very loud. Maybe it was because of the hoarse voice that could not be laughed out, giving people a creepy feeling. Then he approached Kun Wuzi step by step, and the long knife in his hand was shaking in his hand. The tip of the knife was mopping the floor, making a harsh rattle.

"Yes, after all, I have disappeared for thirty years. Do you know how I came from these thirty years? Kun Wu." The figure approached Kun Wuzi, and a pale face appeared in front of Kun Wuzi's eyes. Kun Wuzi's hand holding the hundred demons's staff was trembling unconsciously. The person in front of him shocked Kun Wu and was incredible.

"Shock! You are really shocked!" Kun Wu was excited. For the first time in the past few decades, Kun Wuzi had such an excited mood.

Kun Wuzi's eyes emitted a shiny light, but in a blink of an eye, there was endless guilt in his eyes looking at the shaking eyes. At this moment, Kun Wuzi was very excited and struggled to stand up, but he released too much demonic energy. This was the time when his body was weakest, and he was even a little difficult to speak. Not only him, but also the elders of the Yunling Tribe. The huge consumption of the Demon Spirit Record directly drained all their strength.

"Haha, you still remember my name. I haven't heard the name Zhenteng for a long time. Now I hear it..." The figure laughed, and said with a deep voice, and said fiercely: "Now when I hear these two words, I want to kill someone!"

"Zhenteng, listen to me..." Kun Wuzi stood up weakly and heard the figure's words. He hurriedly wanted to explain, but he gasped heavily and couldn't speak.

"Kun Wu, there is nothing to say. In order to become this patriarch, you can really ignore your relatives. I once..." Zhenteng said, his voice hoarse, as if suppressing the anger in his heart: "I once trusted you so much, why didn't you let me go!"

"Zhenteng, I really didn't know anything that night... until I woke up." Kun Wuzi hurriedly explained. Before he could finish speaking, Zhenteng took his words.

"Until you woke up, you found that all the elders in the clan were dead, including all the strong men in the clan, were dead!" Zhenteng said with a low smile. His smile was very low, but it was harsh: "Kun Wu, stop ignoring yourself. Thirty years ago, this matter may have been wiped out by you. I didn't expect that you thought that all of them were dead, but I didn't expect that I was still alive!"

After Zhen Teng finished speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed the weak Kun Wuzi with one hand. At this moment, Kun Wu also smiled, laughing bitterly. He was not explaining because he knew that it was useless for his explanation.

After being pinched by Zhen Teng, Kun Wu was already weak and could not speak at this moment. He could only look at Zhen Teng, his eyes became rosy, and the muscles on his old face were shaking.

"But the Yunling tribe grew from a small tribe under your leadership to a medium tribe, becoming the leader of all tribes within a hundred miles. I admit that you are more capable than me." Zhenteng said to Kun Wu, whose face had gradually turned red. Kun Wu collapsed from his hands and feet, and was completely powerless to stop Zhenteng, and his breath began to become more and more rapid.

"In the past thirty years, I have also proved one thing that we were both talents in the clan, and the clan leader has always favored you. I know that I may not have a chance to be the clan leader. I never thought about it anymore, because I think that no matter who we are the clan leader, it is the same, because we are brothers, brothers, brothers who are thicker than water." Zhenteng said, his expression also began to be excited, and there was a choking in his words.

"But I never thought that you were so urgent. Before the patriarch could pass the position to you, you couldn't wait to get the patriarch's position. You said you didn't know, but I saw it with my own eyes." Zhenteng became more and more excited, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, and Kun Wu's face turned dark purple.

"I saw you with your own eyes red and kill everyone! You never let me go. When your knife was inserted into my heart, do you know what I was thinking at that moment?"

"I was wondering, why, why did you do this? You are very strong, and now you are also strong. I admit that my talent is not as talented as you, so I can only kill you now." Zhenteng said fiercely, with murderous intent in his voice, determination, and extremely hatred for Kun Wuzi.

The sword shook, and he didn't want to listen to Kun Wuzi's explanation, so he stabbed Kun Wuzi's heart directly.

"call out!"

A white light suddenly flashed, bounced off the knife in his hand.

He was shocked, and he didn't expect anyone to find him here assassinating Kun Wuzi. He followed the white light and a tall figure was holding a huge stone bow in his hand. Then a rough voice rang out: "Kun Wu, I didn't expect you to have an enemy, I owe you a life to pay off."

This tall figure is the headhunter of Yunling tribe who was invited by Xingyuan to protect the Dharma, Gu Ling!

“Ah~”

Suddenly, a shrill scream came outside the square. After this scream, the originally quiet surroundings suddenly became boiling like a blowout.

"Haha, useless Kun Wuzi, do you think I have been waiting for death like before in the past thirty years? How can I relieve the hatred in my heart, how can I relieve the hatred of my dead clan leader and clan members? I want your Yunling tribe to disappear from now on!" Zhen Teng laughed loudly, Gu Ling heard the scream, his original indifferent appearance also wrinkled every day. When he heard Zhen Teng's words, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

After Zhen Teng said that, he dragged the weak and weak Kun Wuzi down from the spiritual pillar with one hand. Kun Wuzi's body came from the spiritual pillar. The elders sitting cross-legged around lost their support and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"boom!"

The spiritual pillar made a dull sound, and the hundred demons wandering in the fog began to return to the spiritual pillar. Kun Wuzi was stunned, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he tried hard to turn his head, looking at Xingyuan, which was still sitting cross-legged in the square with his eyes closed. Except for Xingyuan, only a small number of the younger generations woke up, and most of the souls remained in the illusion. If they were forced to interrupt like this, I am afraid that all the younger generations in the square would lose their souls and become living dead from then on!

Kun Wu could ignore the others, but Xingyuan couldn't do it. Even though he had no demonic power now, the hundred demon staff in his hand suddenly stomped on the ground. This stomp he used all his strength. He wanted to call back their souls in advance and end the demon spirit ceremony in advance.

"It's worthy of being the patriarch. It's hard to protect yourself, and it's still so righteous." Zhenteng looked at Kun Wuzi's actions, smiled coldly, and said mockingly: "You should look at your other tribe members!"

In the square, although the spiritual pillar stopped operating, the mist gathered with demonic energy began to dissipate, and the things around it began to become clear.

The Spirit Fox Clan, the Blood Wolf Clan, and the Fox Ling and Canglang, the leaders of the two clans, came to Zhen Teng, clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Chief, you have already followed your arrangements and start slaughtering the clan!"

Zhenteng saw the two of them, smiled and nodded, his eyes flashing blood: "Go, kill everyone in the Yunling tribe, and no one can let go."

"Puff~" Kun Wuzi was so angry that he squirted out a mouthful of blood when he saw this scene.

"Kun Wu, don't you often talk about cause and effect? ​​This is the cause you planted and the result you get!" Zhen Ting laughed loudly, his body was full of oppressive aura, his demonic aura filled with his eyes, his eyes flashed and his tongue turned into a cranny, his inheritance was the green scale python!

…………

In the illusion, Xingyuan's soul was still on the whale's head, and he had no idea what happened in reality. At this moment, Yunling tribe was facing the danger of extermination of the clan.

When Xing Yuan was still shocked at his extra brother, the world around him began to collapse. Daoyuan looked at him and said to Xing Yuan: "Now your first disaster is here. Take this knife and I will see you again!"

After Daoyuan finished speaking, he threw the long sword in his hand to Xingyuan and continued, "You have already started to be demonized, but you just don't know it yourself. If you have a careful understanding, you will see it in the future!"
Chapter completed!