Everyone in Phoenix Mountain, including the eight ancient tribes and Buddhist monks, were all shocked.
Everyone thought they heard wrong.
Otherwise, Qin Fan is joking, right?
After all, Qin Fan has already offended the Taoist sect, and now he is starting a war with the Wushen Cult, which is tantamount to offending two super sects at the same time.
Looking around the world, no strong person has such courage.
The leader of the Witch God Sect smiled coldly: "Master Qin, you must be joking."
"This leader knows that when I faced people from the Taoist sect just now, I chose to retreat, which made you very angry."
"However, you have already offended the Taoist sect. Each Taoist sect is probably enough for you to drink a pot. If you offend our Witch God Sect again, I am afraid there will be no place for you in the world."
"Please be careful with such a joke."
Youlan shouted loudly: "Master Qin, others are afraid of you, but we are not afraid of you!"
As she said that, she came to the leader of the Witch God Sect. The crazy witch's blood burst out completely, and her strength reached its peak: "Master, this disciple is willing to take action to capture Master Qin!"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly struck out with a palm, hitting the leader of the Wushen Sect hard on the waist.
"Youlan, what are you doing?!"
The leader of the Wushen Cult sensed the sneak attack and immediately roared, but he was still a step too slow to react.
boom!
Youlan hit the leader of the Wushen Sect on the waist with all his strength. The latter grunted and was sent flying hundreds of feet away.
puff!
Flying out into the air, the leader of the Wushen Sect spurted blood.
boom!
The next moment, Youlan pulled out the Daxia Dragon Bird and said, "Eat my knife and you will be in all directions!"
boom!
Youlan flew across the sky with a shocking sword strike, falling like a hanging river, and the light of the sword tilted three thousand meters.
"Youlan, you traitor!" the leader of the Wushen Sect roared angrily, drew out a stick with his backhand, and hit it in the air, shattering Youlan's sword light.
"Youlan, why did you betray my leader?" The leader of the Wushen Sect was furious and rushed towards Youlan with big strides, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Youlan's mad witch mad blood was so powerful that with just one strike, the leader of the Wushen Sect had already suffered a crack in his liver, causing serious injuries.
Seeing that the sneak attack had little effect, Youlan immediately flew back and slashed the Great Summer Dragon Bird to both sides. Two blades of light roared out and engulfed the two black-robed protectors.
"Get out of the way!"
The leader of the Wushen Sect was furious and wanted to stop him, but Youlan was very strong, and with the addition of Daxia Longque, his strength was comparable to that of the late Golden Core.
The two swords fell, and before the two guardians of the Witch God Cult could react, they were drowned by the light of the swords and merged into the Daxia Dragon Bird's sword light.
The other two guardians, as well as Yao Wanli and other two deputy leaders, were all trembling with fear.
Youlan's sudden betrayal caught them all by surprise.
This incident shocked everyone.
Saint Orchid, a saint from the Witch God Sect, has actually switched sides and attacked the leader of the Witch God Cult from behind.
"Youlan, you have disappointed me so much."
The leader of the Wushen Sect was furious and roared, "The knife in your hand is Daxia Longque, right? You actually took refuge in Phoenix Mountain?!"
"Die!"
boom!
The leader of the Wushen Sect leaped into the sky, with Chi You's demonic blood and blood all over his body. He struck out with a stick and transformed into a 100-foot-long stick. With the force of crushing the heaven and earth, it hit Youlan's head.
At the critical moment, Qin Fan appeared in front of You Lan and grabbed the void with one hand. Chi You's blood surged into the sky, turning into a bloody hand hundreds of feet tall, and grabbed the stick that was crushed down by the leader of the Wushen Sect.
boom!
The big bloody hand suddenly grasped, and the stick of the leader of the Wushen Cult was instantly shattered, turning into a billowing black blood cloud, flowing to all directions in the world.
The force of this blow made the powerful men of the eight ancient tribes, the eminent Buddhist monks, and even the people of the Witch God Sect and the women of Phoenix Mountain all stand up, stunned and shocked.
Qin Fan's strength can actually confront the leader of the Witch God Sect head-on.
The leader of the Wushen Cult also had eyes that were about to burst, and he was gnashing his teeth, with blood coming out from the gaps between his teeth: "I know, it turns out that you, Master Qin, are the new God of War of the Wu Clan!"
"You are not a member of the Witch Clan at all, you are just someone who stole the blood of the Witch Clan!"
"You, Phoenix Mountain, stole the blood of the ancient phoenix, and also stole the blood of the Witch Clan's God of War!"
"The Bahuang Sword should be in your hand, right?!"
Qin Fan held the void in his hand, and a cold light emerged, turning into the Eight Desolate Sword and appearing in his hand. He said indifferently: "Wang Kui, you guessed it right, the Eight Desolate Sword is indeed in my hand."
Seeing the Bahuang Sword, people from all over were shocked by it.
The Bahuang Sword is the third most powerful weapon in ancient times and is enshrined in the hands of the leader of the Wushen Sect.
No matter whether it belongs to the Eight Ancient Clans, Buddhism or Taoism, they are all jealous of this sword. For hundreds of years, they have tried their best to take away the Eight Desolate Sword.
However, all failed without exception.
Unexpectedly, this knife actually fell into Fenghuangshan's hands under Fenghuangshan's plan.
Phoenix Mountain's methods are truly terrifying.
Qin Fan shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't expect that you, the leader of the Wushen Cult, actually possesses Chi You's demon blood and the strength of a half-step great witch. I underestimated it."
"Even so, Youlan's palm is enough for you to drink a pot, and you will lose at least 30% of your combat power."
The leader of the Wushen Sect smiled mischievously: "Even if we lose 30%, my leader will still be like killing a dog if I kill you, Master Qin."
Qin Fan stopped talking nonsense: "Submit to me, and I will keep you alive."
The leader of the Wushen Cult snorted coldly: "I also have something to say to you. I know that you in Phoenix Mountain have a way to steal blood. If you are willing to hand it over, I will spare your life today."
"Otherwise, when I kill you, all your beauties will have only one end, and that is to become the playthings of me, Wang Kui."
"I, Wang Kui, will torture them until they are worse than death!"
"You have not yet finished enjoying the blessings. This leader will help you enjoy them, hahaha!"
When the girls in Phoenix Mountain heard this, some turned pale, some were extremely angry, and some secretly gritted their teeth, wishing they could rush forward and beat Wang Kui, the leader of the Witch God Sect, to death.
"Wang Kui, don't overestimate your strength. If I want to kill you, I only need one blow." Qin Fan was furious and at the same time, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and day and night were reversed.
The color of the storm changes in anger, which is a sign that a great witch is born.
The terrifying bloodline and coercion are raging in every corner of the world.
Facing the pressure of Qin Fan's blood, Wang Kui's expression changed drastically and he felt uncomfortable all over. It was as if an invisible big hand was holding his throat, restraining his hands and feet, making him unable to breathe.
Some of the potential in his bloodline was restricted by at least 20% and was fully released.
"Master Qin, he is indeed the God of War of the Wu Clan." The faces of the six Buddhist monks became extremely solemn.
Wang Kui gritted his teeth: "Master Qin, besides this method of scaring people, what else can you do?"
"I have to admit that your bloodline is very strong. Since ancient times, the Witch Clan has never given birth to anyone with such a powerful bloodline as yours."
"It's a pity that you are too young. Facing the peak of Jindan, you can only win by sneak attacks."
"And this leader has already easily killed a strong man who has reached the peak of the Golden Core."
"Today, my leader will plant a witch-god seal between your eyebrows and make you my lackey!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Wang Kui's blood and energy erupted like a volcano, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, and his fighting power almost doubled. He held a stick in his hand, stepped through the heaven and earth, and killed Qin Fan brazenly.