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Chapter 663: Meeting the opponent for the first time

Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 663: First Meeting the Opponent

Although the second elder has been in trouble since the last time, he has not made Tianyang retreat at all. He is determined to win Pangu's efforts. No matter how hard it is or how much resistance it is, it cannot stop him from his determination to inherit Pangu's bloodline.

"Tianyang, let's go, the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Sacrifices should begin." Elder Wu Jiu opened his eyes and looked at Tianyang who was practicing beside him. Only by Tianyang could he feel the extraordinaryness of this kid more clearly. The speed of absorbing spiritual energy was simply a hundred times that of his. Moreover, the aura emitted by the Nine Tribulation Seal made him gain considerable benefits. Not only did he continue to have a much faster spiritual energy, but his understanding of the Dao was even clearer.

"Okay." Tianyang stopped practicing and accompanied Elder Wu Jiu to rush to the witch clan's sacrifice pool. He knew that today was a big day, and all opponents who inherited Pangu's bloodline would probably appear together on this day. This was destined not to be a peaceful festival.

"Lao Jiu, you are so arrogant. We are all here, you are here now." Seeing Elder Wu Jiu and Tianyang arrived, Elder Wu Er started to find fault again.

"Second Elder, the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Sacrifices shouldn't have begun yet. I want to see when it will arrive, you can take care of it."

"Lao Jiu, I really can't control when you arrive, but you come so late, obviously you don't pay enough attention to our witch tribe's 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

"Okay, second brother, don't say anything. Lao Jiu is coming later. Can't you understand that you are the second brother? He is not unwilling to come." Elder Wu glanced at Elder Wu and stopped him from continuing to perform.

"For the sake of my brother, I will let you go this time, but boy, you will definitely not be as lucky as last time." Elder Wu Er swept to Tianyang coldly.

"Is that true?" Tianyang looked at the young witch clan behind the second elder. Since he appeared, he seemed to have said nothing in one fell swoop, let alone look at him. He just stood there coldly, surrounded by a strong blood-evil aura, making him feel a terrifying murderous intent brewing in this body.

"You are Tianyang. I heard from my grandfather that you will be my opponent?" The young witch clan behind Elder Wu Er finally spoke.

"I have also heard of you, the witch clan's saint son Wu Xue, and one of the heirs of Pangu's bloodline. But if I have me, you will have no chance."

"You are very confident. I have met many people like you before, but in the end they all died under my Blood Evil Witch Palm."

"Yes, then I want to see your Blood Evil Witch Palm even more and see if it's so powerful."

"You have a chance." Wu Xue glanced at Tianyang and resisted the urge to take action. After all, he did not dare to be too presumptuous before the Ten Thousand Sacrifice Ceremony.

"Why do you look a little familiar?" A witch girl with an extraordinary temperament walked out next to Elder Wu. She felt a familiar feeling from Tianyang.

"You may have recognized the wrong person, we have never seen him." Tianyang looked at the witch girl, and he was sure that he had never seen her.

"Did you admit it wrong? Maybe." The girl of the Witch clan shook her head. Maybe she admitted it wrong. I heard that Wu Tian is very strong. If she had really seen it, she should be impressed.

"But it doesn't matter if we don't know each other. We will meet you soon. The witch clan's saint witch Yiting, shouldn't it be right?"

"Do you know me? It seems that you are indeed ambitious about Pangu's bloodline. However, with me here, it may not be that easy for you to inherit Pangu's bloodline."

"No matter how difficult it is, I will settle Pangu's bloodline. So, don't expect me to show mercy to Xiangyu and Yu."

"It's best if you can defeat me, it's okay to give you Pangu's bloodline. Only the best one is qualified to inherit the last bloodline of Pangu's Father God."

"Did you all forget me?" The disciple behind Elder Wu Qi walked out, his breath was not revealed. If he was not very careful, it would be easy to be ignored.

"How could anyone forget the direct disciple of the Seventh Elder? Hello, my name is Wu Tian." Tianyang stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Wu Jin. I heard from Master talk about you. You seem to be like me, and you have cultivated into the great witch body, and it is stronger than my witch body." The disciple of the Seventh Elder reached out and held it with Tianyang.

"You are humble." Tianyang looked at Wu Jin. Although his Nine Tribulation True Body had already been cultivated into the perfect state of the Six Tribulations, he had no witch clan blood after all. Although Wu Jin had just broken through the Six Tribulations and had just completed the Great Witch body, he had pure witch clan blood, and was not necessarily weaker than Tianyang's perfect immortal golden body.

"I'm not humble. As an ordinary witch clan, you can cultivate into a great witch. This is definitely a great thing. At this point, I'm not as good as you. Perhaps, you are really the best candidate to inherit Pangu's bloodline. But no matter what, I won't give in easily. If you want to win Pangu's bloodline, just show your true strength."

"I can do it, I will definitely do it." Tianyang looked at Wu Jin. Although Wu Jin looked very ordinary, it made people feel very comfortable and was a friend worth making.

"Wu Jin, what did you say? Don't you think this Holy Son is the best candidate to inherit Pangu's bloodline?" Wu Xue stared at Wu Jin with a rather ugly expression.

"Witch Blood, although I admit that you are indeed good, there is still a little gap between inheriting Pangu's bloodline. Even if Pangu's bloodline is inherited by you, your chances of becoming an ancestor witch will definitely not exceed one tenth."

"Would that boy be better than me if he inherited Pangu's bloodline? This saint son is the most outstanding saint son of the witch clan in nearly a hundred tribulations. He was born to inherit Pangu's bloodline."

"Wu Xue, you don't seem to take this saint seriously. If you were born to inherit Pangu's bloodline, then what about my birth? Is it just your supporting role?" Wu Yiting looked at Wu Xue unhappily.

"Xiaoting, don't get me wrong. I absolutely don't mean this way. In fact, it's no different whether you inherit Pangu's bloodline or I inherit Pangu's bloodline. As the saint son and saint of the witch clan, we are born a pair, so why should I care so much? If I inherit Pangu's bloodline and become an ancestor witch, you will be the witch queen of our witch clan."

"Shut up, whoever is born with you? Don't think that you are the saint son of the witch clan, I will definitely be with you." The reason why the saints of all generations united was just to give birth to the strongest bloodline, so she would not become such a tool. Although she also loves the witch clan, she does not have the spirit of giving everything to the witch clan.


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