Looking at Zhu Hong who rushed out, Zhaoming's heart was full of murderous aura and almost condensed into pieces.

Over the years, this life and death enemy has also made a breakthrough. It is no longer the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, but has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. Like himself, he is about to attack the sub-saint.

The most painful time I was inseparable from the person in front of me. Although the demon garden was bitter, with Ah Cao, I was not in danger of my life, and I just couldn't see the sun, and I lived a peaceful life.

But since I met this person, my life has changed. It was the witch clan in front of me who killed Acao and started a wandering life.

Now that I can finally stand in front of him, Zhaoming clenched his fist, wishing he could immediately crush his bones and ashes.

He was murderous, and Zhu Hong was also filled with mixed feelings.

How could he not remember the fire-swallowing demon in front of him?

The first demon clan that escaped from Wudao, or two, and the blood Shura, were taken away from the demon garden by themselves and sent to the witch clan holy land.

Once upon a time, he could completely kill the two of them with just one mouthful of saliva. Now, just a few decades have passed, this fire-swallowing demon has already reached the point where he is invincible to the Supreme Witch.

At this moment, he even felt inexplicably regretful. If he had not had the intention of joking and directly killed the two of them, how could he have done what he has today?

"Zhu Hong!"

After a long time, Zhaoming sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You timid, head-repulsed turtle as timid as a mouse, finally dares to come out!"

"You are just a lowly demon clan, why don't I dare!" Zhu Hong shouted: "You can't fly today, wait for death, this time I will never let you escape again!"

"Escape?" Zhaoming laughed and couldn't help but say: "Why did I, Zhaoming, run away?"

Looking at Zhu Hong again, he said loudly with anger: "Zhu Hong. In the past, you bullied the weak and killed my mother, bullied me only in the Killing Dan stage realm, rampant and humiliating. Today you are in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and I am also in the Taiyi Jinxian realm."

"There are many warriors in the witch clan, and they are never afraid of challenges. I want to see if you have such heroic spirit as the legend."

While speaking, Zhaoming pulled the little finger of his left hand with his right hand, and with a deep shout, he pulled the little finger off, and smashed it hard at Zhu Hong.

Zhu Hong raised his hand and held the little finger in his hand.

When I heard Zhaoming shout loudly, "In terms of age, you are a senior, and in terms of cultivation, you should have reached the Taiyi Jinxian realm before me, and you are also considered a senior. The hatred and irreconcilable thing in the past."

"Today I will challenge you to understand the grievances in the past and never stop until death. Zhu Hong, do you dare to face the challenge!"

The last sentence was yelled. After so many years, he can finally stand in front of this big enemy and yell.

Zhu Hong's brows trembled slightly, and he looked at the half-blooded little finger in his hand, and his face twitched slightly. He did not respond at all.

He didn't know how to respond, although he hadn't officially fought with Zhaoming yet. But just look at the methods just now, they were already quite powerful. Moreover, the defeat of the Wushang Meng at the other party was not long ago. Although Zhu Hong regarded himself as extraordinary, he was not so arrogant that he felt that he was more powerful than the Wushang Meng at the Wushang.

"You are already in a state of death. Is it meaningful to say such words?" the high priest of the witch clan said softly.

Zhaoming sneered: "It doesn't matter. It's just a death. But let the world see the timid and incompetent side of your witch clan, and you can drag someone to accompany you to bury him. I don't feel at a disadvantage. If I die today, you will be waiting to collect Meng Jiu's corpse."

"You are threatening!" Zhu Hong shouted fiercely.

"So what if you want to threaten it!" Zhaoming stretched out his finger and pointed at him and shouted: "Shut up for me who dares not respond. There is no place for you to speak here."

"You..." Zhu Hong was furious, but he had no choice but to do anything to Zhaoming.

The high priest of the witch clan looked at Zhao Ming motionless, and there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes. After a long time, he smiled slightly: "Okay, I will agree to this battle for Zhu Hong."

"Master High Priest!" Zhu Hong was shocked. He really felt that there was no need to agree.

The high priest of the Witch Clan waved his hand: "I have my own qualities. My Witch Clan is so brave. He is a hero of the demon clan. You are also a talented man in my Witch Clan. How can you be afraid of it at the same level?"

"And Meng Jiu is in his hands, we can't sit still."

He looked at Zhaoming again and said, "It doesn't matter if I promised this battle for him, but you must respond to some conditions."

"Say!" Zhaoming said lightly.

"First, you can win Meng Jiu, whether it is because of magic weapons or magical powers, in short, this is something that Zhu Hong cannot do. It will take two months to make Zhu Hong stronger."

"No problem!" Zhaoming responded directly.

He was bound to die, but he just tried to delay it. Now his goal has been achieved. Not to mention two months, it can be two years, and the longer the better.

"Second, if you are taken down by me in Japan today, it is a matter of settlement, so I will not change this matter just because I agree to your invitation."

Zhaoming's lips sneered: "Do you want to imprison me and wait for me to fight in two months? Do you want to go directly to the Colosseum? Your witch clan is really fair."

If a person is imprisoned for two months, his energy and spirit will be greatly reduced, and his strength will naturally be unable to exert his full strength.

The high priest of the Witch clan shook his head: "I will naturally not do such a despicable thing. Within two months, you can only move in the area of ​​Phoenix Ridge in the past. I will not restrict your freedom, but I will keep following you. If you do not do anything that hurts my Witch clan, I will keep you safe in the past two months."

Zhaoming frowned slightly, thought for a moment, smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "No problem."

He paused and continued, "I have met you with two conditions, do you have to meet me too!"

"You said!" The high priest of the witch clan did not rush to agree.

"I choose the decisive battle location, Lintai, the former capital of Juye!"

The high priest of the witch clan browed slightly and asked, "Why are you there? Isn't it okay in the Demon Garden? The place you want to break the most?"

Zhaoming shook his head: "If I don't die, I will completely destroy the Demon Garden sooner or later. But this battle has greater significance."

"I rescued Prince Qilin, you will know. He left the jade talisman of Emperor Qilin to me, and now the abbot's island is under my control. Since I have taken over the responsibility of Juye, this first battle should naturally be carried out in the capital of Juye."

The high priest of the witch clan smiled slightly: "Aren't you afraid of losing there?"

Zhaoming laughed: "In life, if you are afraid of this, then what's the point? Even if you lose, it's just that I, Zhaoming, is not strong enough, no wonder others."

"No!" Zhu Hong said loudly from the side: "Kuafu said that you defeated him by using the Taishan Formation. If you used the same trick again at that time, wouldn't I be fooled by you?"

"Coward!" Zhaoming looked at him with contempt: "When you fight, I'm too lazy to use treasures, so why should I borrow the Taishan Formation? I really think everyone is like you, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, bullying the weak, and not even the courage to fight fairly with others!"

"You..." Zhu Hong was furious, but he could only endure it.

Zhaoming looked at the high priest of the witch clan again and said, "And you have to go, you have to go if you don't go. I'm not afraid to tell you that Meng Jiu was locked up in Taishan by me. Xue Yuhua would not listen to anything you say. Only when I get there can I release him."

"You are so sinister!" Zhu Hong said with a gloomy face.

Zhaoming shook his head: "I originally wanted to use him to do other things, but I didn't expect it to be a bargaining chip in this matter, which is not bad. Speaking of insidiousness, I can't compare to your witch clan. I only have so many, and I will never change it. It's your business whether you agree or not."

While speaking, he was calm and casual, as if he was the owner of this place and the witch clan was the guest.

The high priest of the witch clan stared at Zhaoming for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Are you not afraid that I will kill you now?"

Zhaoming laughed: "Just do it, I am just Taiyi Jinxian. There are more than a million characters like me in the demon clan. And I am not dead once or twice."

Practicing the furnace to refine the body** and breaking the golden elixir is equivalent to dying once.

Under the Bing Cliff, the thirty-six swords of Lingxi smash the soul, which is equivalent to dying again.

After experiencing disasters, Zhaoming has already seen such things as death very dull. But if you want to die, why are you afraid of?

The high priest of the Witch Clan nodded: "If I kill you, the news will spread, it seems that my Witch Clan is not as good as your demon clan and is afraid of you. It is not difficult for me to do so, but Meng Jiu must be released before the war begins. If you don't want to, then there is no need to say more. I have never wanted to be threatened, and my Witch Clan disciples have never been afraid of death."

"No problem!" Zhaoming responded directly.

The high priest of the witch clan finally stopped saying anything and nodded and said, "Okay, that's it! Two months later, Lintai will fight!"

"Master High Priest!" Zhu Hong wanted to speak but stopped, a little worried.

The high priest of the witch clan shook his head and smiled: "No need to worry too much, I will personally guide you in the past two months."

Zhu Hong was immediately overjoyed and said no more.

It is a great honor for the disciples of the Witch Clan to receive guidance from the high priest, and it is also of great help. Now that they have to guide themselves in their practice for two months, this is simply a great opportunity.

Zhaoming sneered coldly from the side: "Two months, it's not long or short. At that time, will you not be afraid of any actions of the Prince of the East?"

The Eastern Prince of the Immortal Clan is extremely powerful and is not comparable to ordinary Immortal Kings. Now the only person who fears on the prehistoric continent is the high priest of the Witch Clan.

And these two months have been enough to spread the decisive battle between me and Zhu Hong throughout the prehistoric world.

Without the influence of Queen Mother of the King, if the high priest of the Witch clan left for two months, Prince Edong would definitely make some radical breakthroughs.

The high priest of the witch clan smiled slightly: "There is nothing to be afraid of just the prince of the East, and he can't do anything."

Smile and extremely confident.
Chapter completed!