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After Zhou Feng opened his eyes, he realized that he had returned to the Ancestral Witch Temple again. At the same time, Qing Wuyang and others had completed the inheritance. However, like Zhou Feng, their faces were full of helplessness.

Sure enough, I was still plotted...

"Congratulations to you all for obtaining the inheritance of Lord Ancestral Witch..."

Looking at Zhou Feng and others with helpless faces, No. 1 said with a smile: "The inheritance of the twelve ancestor witches is actually the same way, but the rules of understanding are different. I hope you can understand the rules of the ancestor witches as soon as possible, so as to condense the divine realm, transform into gods, and get rid of the shackles of everything."

"Transform into God and escape from the shackles of everything?"

Hearing No. 1's words, Qing Wuyang snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid that things in the mortal world will be separated by then, but at the same time we have to face the pursuit of the powerful dragon clan, right?"

"Don't worry so much..."

Hearing Qing Wuyang's words, No. 1 still kept smiling and said, "The secret technique of the ancestor witch is not a bloodline, so unless the cosmic energy fluctuation is triggered when the divine nature is condensed, the dragon clan will definitely not be able to find you. And after you condense the divine nature and the divine realm, your fighting body should have been condensed. In addition, with the secret technique of the ancestor witch and the rules and fields you have obtained, even if the dragon clan sends strong people to chase you, you may not be their opponent!"

Speaking of this, No. 1 also spread his hands slightly and said with a smile: "And now you have accepted the inheritance and things can't be changed, so instead of worrying about future events, you might as well improve your strength. At least you have to win this battle between gods and demons..."

"You know who we are?!"

When Zhou Feng heard No. 1's words, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"The civilizations and creatures on our planet have long been completely destroyed by the dragon clan. Who else can be with the creatures coming to our planet who are not soldiers or mercenaries participating in the battle between gods and demons?"

Looking at Zhou Feng's alert look, No. 1 quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous. I said I have no malice towards you. And in a few minutes I will destroy the temple with the temple. What's the point of harming you?"

"What?"

When Zhou Feng and others heard No. 1's words, they were all in the temple. Now they were all in the temple. If the temple was destroyed, they would definitely not be much better.

"Don't worry, I'll send you out before the temple is destroyed."

Seeing Zhou Feng and others' nervous look, No. 1 smiled slightly, then looked solemn, and said seriously: "But before this, I would like to remind you that the inheritance of the ancestor witch you have obtained is extremely powerful, because it not only contains the supreme cultivation secret techniques of our ancestor witch clan, but also contains some of the rules understood by the ancestor witch. Therefore, you must integrate the rules and secret techniques into your own combat power as soon as possible, and strive to practice the magic forging and body training as soon as possible. Once the ancestor witch's magic forging and then condense the combat Dharma body, then you will truly have combat power that is no less than any strong man of the same level."

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Just as No. 1 finished speaking, bursts of violent roars also sounded from the Ancestral Witch Temple. At the same time, the ground under Zhou Feng and others began to tremble constantly, and cracked like spider webs.

"It's been five hundred years, and I can finally get rid of it..."

Looking at the temple that was trembling with violent roars, a look of relief suddenly flashed in No. 1's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "The portal of the temple has been opened, you can leave from there quickly."

"Walk!"

Hearing No. 1's words, Zhou Feng and others looked at each other and then quickly turned around and walked out of the temple. However, at this moment, a thin voice suddenly came into Zhou Feng's ears.

"It was you who inherited Lao Jiu's inheritance... Practice hard and never follow our old path... As for other things, you will naturally know when you become a god. These things are useless to me. I will give them to you now, hoping that they will be helpful to you..."

As the voice rang, Zhou Feng suddenly felt that something seemed to have appeared in his space ring. When he noticed this, his face suddenly changed drastically. He could directly put things into his space ring. This person's strength was definitely above the god level.

However, at this moment, Zhou Feng had no time to think about other things. As the roar continued to intensify, the entire temple had become shaky and collapsed, and some places even collapsed. If he did not leave, the only consequence would be to be destroyed with the temple.

"I have been surviving for five hundred years... Brothers, brothers can finally come to accompany you..."

Looking at the backs of Zhou Feng and others shooting away, No. 1's eyes suddenly became a little lonely. Then, with a flash of light and shadow, his body slowly dissipated, and was finally completely buried by the completely collapsed temple.

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"Huh, fortunately I escaped..."

Looking at the fleeting space portal behind him, a layer of fine cold sweat suddenly oozed out of Zhou Feng's forehead. The collapse of the temple was far beyond his expectations. If he had slowed his speed, he would have been completely left in that strange space.

"That damn artificial intelligence dares to cheat us!"

Like Zhou Feng, Qing Wuyang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat at this moment, but soon he came back from his shock and roared with anger. After all, no matter who knew that he would be chased by one of the most powerful races in the universe after he became a god, he would not be so happy.

"No, that's not artificial intelligence, or it's not total artificial intelligence."

However, at this moment, Youfugui shook his head and said with a serious face: "Because of professional reasons, I feel very sensitive about soul fluctuations, so I noticed something was wrong when I saw that number one. In the image that seemed to be a holographic projection, I actually felt an inexplicable powerful and depressing soul power. Although this soul power is seriously incomplete and on the verge of collapse, it still makes me feel an instinctive fear."

Speaking of this, Youfugui paused for a moment, then said with a more gloomy face: "You can put such pressure on me with the body of the remnant soul. There is no doubt that the soul strength contained in the holographic image has reached the god level. In other words, what we just faced was actually the remnant soul of a god!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hearing Qing Wuyang's words, the two lone stars who turned into two people again asked in unison.

"I am a fisherman. Is it useful to say that at that time?"

Shaking his head, Youfugui said with a wry smile: "The gods are gods, and even if they are just residual souls, they can easily destroy us. Moreover, the residual souls of the gods that can appear in the Ancestral Witch Temple are likely to be the residual souls of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and they probably won't harm us. So instead of taking the risk of exposing his identity, it's better to finish the play as he wishes."

"Brother Fugui is right. At least we have all obtained the inheritance of the ancestor witches now, which is a great gain."

When Zhou Feng heard the words of wealth, he suddenly moved, and nodded while checking his space ring. The subsequent discovery made him feel instantly filled with ecstasy, because the thing that the number one put into his space ring was not something else, but the twelve ancient and huge statues of ancestor witches.

“It’s really developed now…”

Looking at the statue of the ancestor witch that occupied almost two-thirds of the space ring, Zhou Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise. But soon he recalled the last words left to him by No. 1. Never follow their old path. What does this mean?

"Although the inheritance of the ancestral witch is precious, it is quite troublesome to offend the dragon clan..."

Just when Zhou Feng was inexplicably surprised to get the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Qing Wuyang sighed again. It can be seen that he had great psychological pressure on the fact that he would be chased by the dragon clan after becoming a god. After all, the dragon clan is one of the super clans in the universe, and even the witch clan civilization has been completely wiped out, let alone the average person.

"No matter how trouble is, it will be a matter of becoming a god. The old man is right. Our important task now is to win this victory."

Looking at Qing Wuyang's dejected look, Zhou Feng gently patted his shoulder and said, "And we are just small people. As long as we are careful, the Dragon Clan will never send a large number of strong people to surround us. Besides, we mercenaries originally lived a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife. We have been invaded by so many life and death crises. Even if the Dragon Clan comes to chase us, will we really have only one way to die?"

"That's right, a man dies from the sky and never dies for thousands of years. I'll talk about what's going on in the future!"

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Qing Wuyang finally asked for a low mood, then smiled and said, "Anyway, you will be with you, hahaha..."

"Who is with you on the road? Cut!"

After giving Qing Wuyang a contemptuous look, Zhou Feng and others were also ready to fly towards the base, but at this moment their communicator suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!