Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 682: Humiliation of Di Shi
"Stop!" Tianyang and Zi Ling arrived together. Seeing that Elder Wu was in danger, they couldn't help but roar, and a wave of ripple hit the Yuan Massacre Sword that was slashed by Di Shitian.
"Boom!" Yuan Massacre Sword was blown away, and Di Shitian's body was also shocked by the powerful sound wave force and kept retreating.
"Wu Tian, you finally arrived." The pressure on your body disappeared, and Elder Wu looked at Tianyang excitedly.
"Who are you?" Di Shitian stared coldly at Tianyang who was rushing over with Zi Ling. From this person, he felt very strong pressure.
"Who am I? You don't need to know for now. I want to know what purpose you are in the witch clan?" Tianyang stared at Indra.
"Are you a member of the Witch Clan? When did the Witch Clan get a master like you?" Indra stared at Tianyang. His strength was definitely one of the strongest Daluo strongmen under the quasi-saint. The person in front of him could make him feel pressure unless he was a master who surpassed the quasi-saint realm.
"Ind Shitian, I will introduce you to you. This is the new ancestor of our witch clan, Wu Tian." The Great Elder of Wu said that Tianyang's identity was the first to be revealed.
"Ancestral Witch, it's impossible. How could your witch clan have an ancestor witch appear?" Indra shook his head. This was really hard to believe.
"Ind Shitian, don't disbelief. Do you think our witch clan is really so easy to decline? We are the bloodline of Father God Pangu. With the luck of the Father God, the witch clan cannot completely decline. Now, our new ancestral witch has finally appeared. Go back and tell the ancestor of the Styx, it is best not to attack our witch clan. Otherwise, your blood sea will not be able to live in the future."
"Dare you threaten the ancestor? Humph, what if your witch tribe has appeared again? Do you still want the salted fish to turn over? What kind of climate can a mere ancestor become? If it is the resurrected Hua of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it may still make our ancestors afraid."
"The first king of the Shura clan in the Blood Sea, Indra. I have heard of your name a long time ago. Since we met it today, we must communicate with each other."
"What, you want to go against my opponent. Let me tell you, if something happens to me here, you witch clan will definitely not be able to take advantage of it."
"Dare you threaten me." Tianyang stared at Di Shitian coldly, and a stream of Pangu's pressure appeared on his body.
"It's not a threat, it's just a reminder. The Witch Clan is not the Witch Clan back then. If you want to survive in this world, it's better to be more stable."
"It seems that I need to remind you too. Otherwise, you will not be able to figure out many things." Tianyang's palm slowly pressed towards Indra, and the terrifying pressure made the surrounding space solidify.
"Ah!" Indra began to struggle. Seeing Tianyang's hand slowly pressing down, he had no ability to resist at all.
"Boom!" Tianyang's huge palm slapped, and Indra was knocked to the ground and his body was embedded in the ground.
"Do you have only this little ability? The first king of the Shura clan has really disappointed me." Tianyang put away Pangu's pressure and stared at Di Shitian embedded in the ground with a cold expression. Compared to not long ago, his strength has been greatly improved. If he had inherited Pangu's bloodline, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to defeat Di Shitian. Di Shitian could definitely be called the top powerhouse in the Daluo realm. But now, in his eyes, In his eyes, he is just a kitten and a puppy, which is vulnerable at all.
"You!" Indra Shitian slowly pulled out of the ground and stared at Tianyang with anger on his face. He Cun had suffered such humiliation as the first Shura clan.
"What, are you very angry? The weak should not be angry, right? Your anger will not be of any use." Tianyang walked over and gently patted Indra's face.
The blood light kept flashing in Indra's eyes, and his hands were clenched desperately. His nails pierced the flesh and blood, and drops of blood oozed out of his palms, but he had no feeling at all. The anger in his heart almost completely burned him.
"Ind Shitian, I can actually kill you. But I won't. I will leave you with my life. Go back and tell the ancestor of the Styx that the Witch Clan has me, a new ancestor witch, and he will never allow him to make any decisions."
"I will tell the ancestor completely the words of the ancestor." Indra gritted his teeth, although he wanted to swallow the person in front of him, but he had to bow his head.
"Okay, you can get out. Finally, don't let any Shura people happen to me in the witch clan's situation, otherwise you will be killed without mercy."
Indra looked up and endured all the humiliation, leaving the Ancestral Witch Palace without looking back.
"Wu Tian, you are so great." Wu Yiting ran up excitedly and patted Tianyang's chest excitedly. Fortunately, he was there, otherwise, no one could do anything to Di Shitian.
"I just did what I should have done. If nothing else, I think I'll go on."
"Wu Tian, don't go down for now. I have something to discuss with you." Elder Wu looked at Tianyang very seriously.
"Great Elder, if I still discussed the last incident, I think it would be unnecessary."
"Wu Tian, what exactly should you agree to this? No matter how you say this, you will not suffer any loss. What is the reason for you?"
"Okay, since you must ask me the reason, I might as well tell the truth, actually I..."
"Wu Tian." Zi Ling felt that she would interrupt him. She would never let the elders know that his identity was. Otherwise, the witch clan would definitely be in chaos.
"Zi Ling Witch, I think this matter should not be concealed anymore, and it is not very meaningful to conceal it. Let me tell you all the things and see what they have plans."
"Wu Tian, you can think clearly. This matter is extraordinary, if..."
"I thought it very clearly. Since I did it, I am not afraid of admitting it. If all the elders must pursue it, I don't blame them."
"Zi Ling, Wu Tian, we can't understand what you are talking about." Elder Wu looked at them.
"Great Elder, what would you do if I said I was not the Witch Clan?" Tianyang looked at the Witch Grand Elder very seriously.
"This, how is this possible? How could you not be a witch clan? You are obviously full of our witch clan's blood. This is absolutely impossible to be wrong."
"Wu Tian, do you really have to do this? What is the benefit of this for you?" Wu Yiting looked at Tianyang. She really didn't want her grandfather to be sad and disappointed.
"Saint Maiden Yiting, you should know it too, right? Do you really hope that someone who is not the witch clan will preside over the overall situation of the witch clan and control the future of the witch clan?"
"I don't want it, I really don't want it, but are there any choices now?" Wu Yiting looked at Tianyang with a wry smile. If she had known Tianyang's identity, she would have stopped him from inheriting Pangu's bloodline in any case, but now it's already done, and it's too late to say anything.