Qin Fan's eyes narrowed. Just as he guessed, Oolong was plotted by someone from the Witch God Sect.
"Boy, no matter who you are, you must leave quickly, otherwise you will be the enemy of our Witch God Religion." The man in black robe, whose strength was comparable to that of the early Golden Elixir, roared at Qin Fan.
But there was a hint of fear in his voice, because in front of him was a black dragon that was more than ten feet tall, majestic, and a pair of eyes looking at him with contempt.
"Make him disappear."
Qin Fan said to the black dragon, and immediately jumped into the blood pool below.
The black dragon immediately took action and rushed straight towards the man in black robe.
"Damn it! We'll see!"
The man in black robe was shocked and immediately rushed towards a portal on the cliff behind him, not having the courage to fight the black dragon.
boom!
The black dragon struck with a huge dragon claw, and the ground was torn apart. The man in black robe was instantly crushed and his flesh and blood were mixed.
Qin Fan had landed on the blood pool at this moment, and half of his body invaded the blood pool. The terrifying Chi You essence and blood covered his body like magma, as if he was falling into purgatory, but Qin Fan's expression did not change.
With one hand, he put the Tiger Soul Saber Qilin into the green bronze ring, and then used the Swallowing Desolation Technique to start devouring Chi You's essence and blood in the blood pool.
Seeing that the violent Chi You's essence and blood merged into Qin Fan's body without causing any serious harm, Oolong on the shore was also dumbfounded. Regardless of his injury, he asked: "Little friend, who are you, and why are you not afraid of Chi You's essence and blood?"
"Since ancient times, no one can swallow the blood of the God of War. How...how did you do it?!"
Qin Fan said calmly: "It just so happens that I also have the blood of the God of War in my body."
"Black Dragon, Blood of the God of War..."
Wulong's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Fan with a look of disbelief, "Little friend, are you the boy in Meng Shankou who has the blood of the Witch Clan's God of War?"
Qin Fan said: "Exactly."
Oolong suddenly burst into tears and waved his fist vigorously: "Okay, okay, okay!"
"As expected, our witch clan has given birth to a great witch-level god of war!"
While Qin Fan was swallowing Chi You's essence and blood, he asked: "Elder Wulong, what's the matter with you?"
Hearing Qin Fan's question, Elder Wulong suddenly swallowed harder and smacked his thigh with regret: "It's all my fault, I believed in the devils of the Witch God Sect."
"This morning, this devil from the Wushen Cult disguised himself as Brother Mengshan and came to tell me that the Wushen Cult had instigated the rebellion among the Wushan clan and was preparing to steal the blood of the God of War."
"As soon as I heard this, I immediately took Elder Mengshan to check out the Blood of the God of War. Who would have thought that as soon as I got here, the man would show his fangs and attack me from behind."
"I was defeated and was stabbed several times. However, I have been tempered in the blood of the God of War since I was a child. My skin is thick and my flesh is thick. These stab wounds are not serious."
"By the way, Lord God of War, how is the situation outside?"
Qin Fan said: "The Witch God Sect has invaded Wushan. Now the demonic energy in Wushan is overwhelming, and there are countless casualties."
"Abominable Witch God Cult!"
When Oolong heard this, he was so angry that his nostrils started to bleed, and he asked with murderous intent, "Where are those people who came to be guests?"
Qin Fan said in a deep voice: "A group of mobs have been scared away by the demonic energy and have withdrawn from the Wushan Cave. They plan to go outside to fight the invading enemies of the Witch God Sect."
"Stupid, stupid! Have they forgotten the power of ancient bloodshed?!"
When Oolong heard this, he burst into tears and was about to get up, but the injury was too serious and he fell back again.
Qin Fan said: "Meng Yu is here too. She is clever and changeable. She should be able to lead everyone to resist for a while."
Oolong gritted his teeth and said: "In ancient times, most of the tribes of the Witch Clan were afraid of death. Facing the insidious and cunning Witch God Sect, they might not be able to hold on for a moment, so they would run away and be defeated."
"Lord God of War, please take action and lead all the tribes of the Witch Clan to resist the Witch God Cult."
"If you take action, they will definitely obey the order."
Qin Fan sneered: "I am not strong enough, the Holy Girl of the Witch God Sect is here."
"I am injured and it will take at least half a day to recover."
"Although the black dragon is powerful, it is no match for the Holy Girl of the Witch God Cult."
Oolong's old face stiffened: "Lord God of War, I will go out and take charge of the overall situation."
After saying that, Wulong endured the pain and limped away from the door behind him.
Qin Fan calmed down and began to devour Chi You's blood seriously.
The blood here is very pure and merges with his body very quickly. The essence and blood in his body are reviving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"In addition to restoring the body's essence and blood, this pool of Chi You's essence and blood will definitely improve my great witch's essence and blood from low-grade to medium-grade or even high-grade."
"But I still have to go out as soon as possible, and first kill the Holy Girl of the Witch God Cult. If I go too late, all the powerful men from the ancient branches of the Witch God Cult will probably be wiped out in one fell swoop."
…
Above the sea of clouds outside the Wushan Cave, the demonic energy is overwhelming, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and day and night are reversed.
The vast white mist was dyed black.
Meng Yu and other powerful men from the ancient tribe were trapped in the monstrous aura and could not find a way out.
"This is the Youdu Formation. We are trapped in the Youdu Formation. Once this formation is activated, it will be difficult to escape without a cultivation level comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core."
"Is this the first trap that separates the world from the earth?"
"It's over, everything is over."
The strong men of the Wu tribe who were trapped in the black mist were fighting desperately, trying to break away from the blockade, but after they knew the origin of this formation, they all fell into despair.
The Witch God Cult has two despairing formations. One is naturally the notorious ancient blood-killing formation, and the other is the Youdu formation in front of you.
Some of the witch clan bloodlines that relied on summoning the power of heaven and earth lost contact with heaven and earth once they fell into the dark formation of Youdu, and could no longer summon the powerful natural power of heaven and earth to fight.
This caused more than 60% of the more than 30 powerful Wu clan warriors to have their combat power plummeted, leaving only their own strength, which was equivalent to a tiger's claws being cut off.
There are only a few of the Witch clan bloodline who are known for their physical strength.
"Everyone, please don't mess up. We have a large number of people and the Witch God Sect has not attacked yet. This shows that they are still not absolutely sure. Elder Wushan has the ability to break through the Youdu formation. As long as we persist for a while, we can get out."
Meng Yu shouted loudly, hoping everyone would calm down.
But Shi Yue's cry was as loud as thunder: "Meng Zhen, you said it lightly. Even if Elder Wushan can come over, he will have to face the Holy Girl of the Witch God Sect."
"Elder Wushan will definitely not be able to defeat us. No one can save us."
"The Witch God Cult trapped us and did not attack us. This is their usual method, which is to surrender us, then plant the Witch God Seal on us and make us the lackeys of the Witch God Cult."
"If we resist to the end, the Witch God Cult will kill us! Woohoo!"
Hearing Shi Yue's cries, young people from all tribes of the Wu clan were filled with panic.
A group of old men also shuddered.
Wu Shanhuai also finally played some role: "October, shut up! You can't solve the problem by crying. The only way now is to unite together."
"Otherwise, no one can escape!"
Shi Yue cried even harder: "It's all your fault for holding such a lousy party, but the God of War didn't see you, and the Witch God Cult made a fool of you."
"I even suspect that you, the Wushan clan, have taken advantage of the Wushen Cult and deliberately harmed us."
Snapped.
Wu Shanhuai slapped Shi Yue on the face.
Shi Yue finally became quieter.
Meng Zhen shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, I have an ancient bronze tree. If the Witch God Sect dares to get close and offend one of them, Meng Zhen will kill one of them."
"You just need to accompany me. Once the enemy comes, you just need to follow me and inject your soul power into the ancient bronze tree to fully release its power."
As she spoke, the small tree in her palm suddenly flew ten meters away, quickly enlarged, and turned into an ancient tree ten feet tall, rooted in the darkness.
"The ancient bronze tree is actually an ancient bronze tree."
"The ancient bronze tree is also called the Ten Thousand Soul Tree. It can swallow the souls of other strong men from a distance. It is comparable to the ancient magic weapon. Meng Yu, you finally did something human."
"A friend in need is a friend indeed, Meng Zhen, we misunderstood you before."
A group of old men recognized this tree and immediately gathered towards Meng Yu, extremely happy.
At this moment, there was a burst of cold laughter outside the Youdu formation: "Meng Meng, I didn't expect you to have an ancient bronze tree. If this saintess guessed correctly, it comes from the depths of the Three Corpses Cave, right?"
Everyone in the formation shuddered when they heard the cold woman's laughter.
This is the voice of the Holy Maiden of the Witch God Religion, which resounds inside and outside the formation. It is everywhere, nowhere to be found, and makes people shudder.
Meng Meng looked around with vigilant eyes and angrily said: "Youlan, if I hadn't given up your position as a saint, you wouldn't be able to take the position in another three hundred years."
"I, Meng Zhen, will destroy the Witch God Sect. If you don't want to die in my hands one day, then abandon the darkness and turn to the light. I, Meng Zhen, will give you a chance to change your ways."
"Hahaha, senior sister, you are so childish. Why should my sister change her ways?"
Orchid Saint of the Witch God Sect laughed wildly, "My sister is now the Saint of the Witch God Sect. Under one person and above ten thousand people, the taste of power is so wonderful. Only a stupid person like you would give up." .”
"Meng Yu, as long as you convince the powerful members of the ancient witch clan to submit to the witch god religion today and voluntarily accept the witch god seal, my sister and I will definitely ask the leader to be more lenient with you in the merit invitation meeting in the future."
Meng Yu angrily shouted: "You are dreaming!"
Saint Youlan suddenly became impatient and sneered: "Sister Meng Zhen, look at you. Although you quit the Witch God Cult, you have become the richest man in Tianmen Town. Your life is so happy."
"And what about your tribesmen from the ancient tribes of the Witch Clan? They stay in the deep mountains and old forests, living a hard life day after day, year after year, but you tricked them into attacking the Witch God Sect together. Do you think they are all fools? ?”
"As long as you join the Witch God Cult, you can have whatever you want. You can get a handsome brother and a beautiful girl with just one sentence. Isn't that great? Hahaha."
Meng Yu was very angry: "You are deceiving the public with your evil words! Don't listen to this evil woman's instigation!"
"The ancient bronze tree is here. She doesn't dare to come in now. As long as Elder Wulong comes, we can be saved."
Saint Youlan laughed again and said, "Sister Mengzhen, don't be stubborn and resist."
"The ancient blood-killing formation is about to be completed. Once it is completed, this saint will untie the Youdu formation, and you will all fall into the ancient blood-killing formation. By then, there will be no corpses left."
"Now, it's not too late to regret."
"On one side is heaven and on the other side is hell, it depends on your choice."
Meng Meng gritted his teeth.
These words were heart-breaking, and many of the powerful Wu clan men present were filled with panic.
"I can't die here."
Shi Yue suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes and struck Meng Yu behind with a palm strike with all his strength.