Black Witch Cult.

In a dark place, countless shining witch insects are flying, as bright as stars.

The body of the ancestor of the witch rose from a dark pool under the control of the first witch insect.

Dozens of warriors in black robes were scattered around the pool, waiting silently.

A long time later, the leader of the Black Witch Sect, General Yan, also emerged from the dark pool.

He and the ancestor of Wu faced each other, their eyes were deep and faint, and there was a trace of electric current flowing between the two of them, communicating mysterious messages.

If you look closely, you will find that there are small light spots, blurry pictures in the current, images of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and the mystery of the changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"It's finally done."

I don’t know how long it took, but I let the shore breath out a long breath, and a strong smell of decay came from the black airflow.

It seems that the body of Jiang Shang has been eroding for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that after wandering in the long river of time for a long time, it finally came back.

Many Black Witch Cultists looked at Jiang An at this moment, and their eyes were a little excited.

Jiangshi Ben is the peak existence of the third level of the soul altar, and one of the best figures in the violent place.

Hundreds of years ago, the Black Witch Sect and the Nirvana Sect fought bloody battles, and Jiang An Zeng and the Nirvana ancestor Nan Zhengtian killed the sky and the earth and the darkness of the earth, fell into the depths of the space turbulence.

In the end, Nan Zhengtian returned half a year early and defeated several elders of the Black Witch Sect, thus laying the overall situation.

Jiang An was trapped for half a year before returning to the Black Witch Cult in a weak manner and immediately announced his retreat.

Thirty years later, the shore was back, and at that time, the Black Witch Cult and the Nirvana Sect were at a disadvantage.

Everyone knows that in the battle between Jiang Yan and Nan Zhengtian, the loser is Jiang Yan.

It was also because of his crushing defeat and because he was trapped in the space turbulent flow, which led to the Black Witch Cult being defeated.

The title of the number one person in the Land of Nanzhengtian Fengzhao was truly confirmed through that battle.

It can be said that the fact that Nan Zhengtian and Nirvana Sect can have today is to step on the Jiangyan and the Black Witch Sect to take over.

This is a shame for Jiang Yan's life.

"Master, news came from the Nirvana Sect that an evil clan had entered the Sanling Continent from the space turbulence." An elder of the Black Witch Sect lowered his head and explained the latest news.

"Evil Clan?" Jiang An slowly concentrates his energy.

The body of the ancestor of the witch sank into the dark pool again as he spoke.

"A alien tribe called the Tiangui tribe." The elder continued to explain, "The three major tribes also sent messages to ask our Black Witch Cult to see if we should interfere in this matter."

"Where are other silver-level forces?" Jiang An frowned.

"Tianjian Mountain, Fantasy Demon Sect, Tianqi Sect and Wanbeast Mountain will definitely send strong people to help the Nirvana Sect clean up the alien race." The elder replied.

"Five major silver-level forces join forces, and that Tiangui clan member will inevitably be slaughtered." Jiang An's face was cold, "We should not join."

"Understood."

"Cultivate more witch insects and gather resources as soon as possible. When the battle between the Nirvana Sect and the Evil Clan is over, I will challenge Nan Zhengtian again!" Jiang An's eyes were deep.

Many Black Witch Elders changed in surprise.

"Master, how sure is this time...?" Guan Xian, who had not spoken, asked carefully.

Jiang An glanced at the Black Water Pond and said, "Plusty the body of the witch ancestor and the first witch insect, I am 70% sure I will surpass Nan Zhengtian!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, all the Black Witch believers seemed extremely excited.

"When I was fighting with Nan Zhengtian, let all the masters of the three major families come out and destroy the Blood Evil Sect at the same time!" Jiang An snorted.

"knew."

"Wait, when their battle with the alien race is over, I just need some time to digest the mystery of the inheritance of the witch ancestor."

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On the other side, the Tianli Continent, the extinct volcanic area where the Tianqi Sect is located.

Jiang Zhuzhe's lineage is hidden here.

Among the extinct volcanoes, there are many dead bodies placed in specially made coffins, and there are hundreds of coffins in each gloomy and cold belly.

Miao Fengtian, who was surrounded by thick corpse qi, appeared inside the mountain abdomen. The corpse qi on his body dissipated, forming a white frost mist covering the coffin.

From time to time, strange sounds came from coffins - like the sound of grinding teeth.

"Click!"

The lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted from the bottom, and a gray-white arm, covered with white corpse hair, suddenly stretched out from the coffin.

Miao Fengtian's eyes flashed with strange light. After a flash of figure, he arrived next to the coffin and reached out to press the creatures in the coffin.

"Don't worry, the time has not come yet." Miao Fengtian whispered softly.

"Click! Click!"

The lid of the coffin was constantly lifted, and the arms were constantly stretched out, struggling to stand up.

Miao Fengtian has been moving quickly, comforting those creatures that should not exist, and allowing them to continue to absorb corpse energy honestly.

After a long time, Miao Fengtian, who was a little tired, took the initiative to restrain his corpse energy and walked out from here.

As soon as he left here, he entered another spacious mountain abdomen, with broken bones of ancient creatures everywhere.

Miao Fengtian sat down and began to absorb the corpse energy in the bones of ancient creatures. A vague soul altar floated out of his eyebrows, like a white vortex, helping him gather the corpse energy faster.

A blood shadow stopped suddenly.

Miao Fengtian didn't blink his eyes, and continued to practice while asking, "How is it?"

"Crazy!"

Many corpses shaking off from the blood shadow and piled up here like mountains.

The blood shadow turned into Jiang Zhuzhe's elegant appearance. He smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Miao, don't worry, your Miao family will never be attacked by the Blood Evil Sect. This is the transaction conditions I reached with them."

"That's good." Miao Fengtian felt relieved.

"How has the corpse demon been refined?" Jiang Zhuzhe asked with a smile.

"A group of people who have awakened and are slowly reorganizing their consciousness. They can come in handy in at most half a year." Miao Fengtian said arrogantly: "After waking up again, they will be even more terrifying than before they were alive. All they can remember is the purest combat knowledge! The corpse monster is not afraid of death, does not know the pain, can gain strength from the body of the new dead, and can fight without fatigue!"

"It is worthy of being the ancestor of the corpse who is known as our ancestor." Jiang Zhuzhe looked happy, "Don't worry, I, Jiang Zhuzhe, said the same thing. What I promised you will surely be fulfilled."

"I believe in you." Miao Fengtian nodded.

"Come on, look at this new corpse." Jiang Zhuzhe stretched out his hand and pulled it out like a magic trick.

The corpse was shriveled and the blood in the body was pumped out. Apart from this, there was no trauma and it was preserved very well.

The scattered soul fluctuations have not yet completely dissipated, and have been wrapped in a ball of blood and sealed in the body.

Miao Fengtian just glanced at it and screamed, "I know this person, he is a guest minister of the Black Witch Sect!"

"Well, this person's name is Pu Ze. He once had a layer of soul altar. He broke into the Sunset Islands a year ago and was shattered by Duan Qianjie and escaped." Jiang Zhuzhe's smile was very bright, but his eyes were filled with blood. "When he reunited with the soul altar, I found him. I sucked his blood and specially used his corpse to refine higher-level corpse monsters for you."

Miao Fengtian suddenly fell silent, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I will refine him."

With the help of Jiang Zhuzhe, he had just built a layer of soul altar, and his realm was not yet stable.

Jiang Zhuzhe’s ability to kill Pu Ze easily also means that as long as he cannot satisfy him, he will also suffer bad luck.

"Oh, by the way, recently an evil clan invaded the Sect of Nirvana, Tianjian Mountain, Fantasy Demon Sect, Tianqi Sect and Wanbeast Mountain. They will send strong men to clean up those evil clans. Haha, I think there will be many more high-level corpses recently, and you can wait for my good news." Jiang Zhuzhe said happily.

"Okay." Miao Fengtian nodded.

Leaving Miao Fengtian, Jiang Zhuzhe went to the blood-colored cave where he was reclining, and contacted someone with a secret technique in a blood pool.

Soon, a wisp of soul descended from an unknown outside world and condensed into a tall blood man with blood.

"Master." Jiang Zhuzhe put his knee on the ground, lowered his head, and said respectfully.

"Tell me, what's going on in recent times?" asked the Blood Man.

Jiang Zhuzhe was serious and explained clearly the major events that happened in the violent place one by one.

From beginning to end, he did not look up, and did not dare to look at the bloody man more.

The Blood Man listened silently, without interrupting a word in the middle. After Jiang Zhuzhe finished speaking, he said, "It is a hidden danger that the body of the Blood Ancestor is not recovered. In the future, once your senior brother successfully merges with the body of the Blood Ancestor, you will be the first person to deal with." After a pause, he asked again, "How long will it take for you to build the third level of soul altar?"

"It will take three more years." Jiang Zhuzhe answered honestly.

"It needs to be advanced." The blood man thought for a while and said, "Seven days later, if you connect the secret space transmission array, I will send you a batch of things. Those things can allow you to build a third level of soul altar in advance. Several of the corpses will be refined by the inheritor of the corpse ancestor. After you transform into a corpse demon, you will refine it with the blood demon technique again, and it will become a weapon in your hand, so that you don't have to be afraid of anyone in the violent place."

"What else do I need to do?" Jiang Zhuzhe said happily.

"Enhance the realm and strength of the bloodthirsty people under your command as soon as possible, refine more corpse monsters to develop more bloodthirsty people." The blood man ordered.

"Abide by the master's laws!" Jiang Zhuzhe shouted lightly.

"Where is that guy named Qin Lie?" The blood man asked again before leaving.

"It seems to be walking with the Nirvana Sect on the Sanling Continent. I heard that the Nirvana Ancestor summoned him." Jiang Zhuzhe responded.

"The evil races you mentioned are also on the Triangle Continent?" The blood man seemed a little surprised.

Jiang Zhuzhe nodded, "According to my news, it seems that Qin Lie was the first to discover the evil clan."

The tall blood man, who was clotted from blood, was stunned for a while when he heard this, and then said, "I understand, just do your business well, I will arrange other things."

Jiang Zhuzhe agreed repeatedly.

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