The hinterland of the Witch Clan, the Netherworld King’s City,
The sorcerer general who was carrying the message to the army on the front line rushed towards the palace and finally knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Your Majesty, there is news from Wu Heng Great Witch."
As he spoke, he held an animal skin treasure bag in both hands.
In the palace, Li Changan, who woke up from his meditation, frowned slightly and took the animal skin treasure bag from the air with a casual move.
As usual, there were a large number of war corpses inside, and at the end there was a piece of vicious animal skin that was casually torn off, with a few words written on it,
"Discovered the inexplicable power of the witch clan, suspected of being a tribe of counter-ancestors!"
Li Changan's eyes narrowed and he threw the animal skin bag to Taihao.
Taihao took it, opened the animal skin bag, and placed it on the altar.
A large number of residual souls were swallowed up and turned into tiny lines on the altar.
"What happened?" He noticed the change in Li Changan's expression and asked.
Li Chang'an paused and said, "The second tribe of Ancestors was discovered."
Taihao was also slightly stunned, "This place is located at the junction of the Zhurong Department and the Gonggong Department, and the main forces of both sides are not here."
"It is not surprising that there are anti-ancestral people and anti-ancestral tribes."
"But...why didn't I notice it before? It's strange..."
"In which direction?"
Li Changan stood up and said, "Go north."
Taihao also stood up and said, "Let's go over and have a look. If it is true that he is the one who rebels against his ancestors, his strength is at least at the level of the Witch King, which is difficult to deal with."
The two quickly left the palace.
Li Changan flew wildly in the air, flames spread across the sky, and Taihao's speed was also extremely fast, almost as fast as flying close to the ground.
After rushing for almost an hour, we arrived at the front line.
Taihao was covered in a large robe, hiding in the shadows of the mountains and forests, preparing to take action secretly.
Li Changan stood in the void and presided over everything.
After Wu Heng saw the familiar fire light, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty."
"What's going on?" Li Changan stood down and looked at the battlefield ahead.
The armies of both sides were fighting there, and the fighting was extremely brutal. There were broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the flames of war were raging.
Wu Henggong said, "Before we met this tribe, everything went smoothly."
"Same as before, I will first explore the situation of the tribe."
"But this time, the witch soldiers who went to investigate have not returned yet."
"After spreading it out several times, a shaman general finally rushed out and said that there was an ancestor rebel inside."
"The wizard general died soon after he finished speaking."
Li Changan nodded, "What is the power of this tribe?"
"It's a bit like poison, and a bit like poison, it's hard to say." Wu Heng said, "The only way is to burn it with fire."
"The power of Shebi Corpse is poison, but it's not the same as this."
"Furthermore, when I look at the markings on the witch soldiers opposite, they are not the ancestral witch markings of Shebishi, but more like insects."
"It's not that the Witch Clan doesn't have the art of witchcraft, but it's just a small trick. Only a small number of witches who have no talent can practice the art of witchcraft."
Wu Heng expressed his judgment,
"But there has never been an entire tribe that practiced this technique."
"So my subordinates judge that nine out of ten people are from the tribe that rebelled against our ancestors."
Li Changan nodded clearly, with a look of interest in his eyes.
Another ancestral rebel appears, which means another altar can be seen.
He patted Wu Heng's shoulder encouragingly, "Very good."
Then, Li Changan opened his palms forward, and the flame runes quickly gathered in front of him, turning into a mist of flames in the blink of an eye.
Wu Heng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stood aside with even more respect.
The king is about to take action again.
Even if I have seen this method several times, I can't help but feel how terrible it is.
At this moment, Li Changan flicked his fingers and said, "Go."
Each flame rune turned into a flame spear and shot into the sky.
There seemed to be a rainstorm of flaming spears between heaven and earth.
Countless flame spears spanned the entire battlefield, opening a curtain of flames in the sky, and finally fell on the city.
"boom."
"boom."
…
The battlefield fell silent for an instant, followed by an earth-shattering roar that resounded for dozens of miles around.
The clouds in the sky were instantly evaporated, and incredible power continued to hit the earth.
The city was breached almost instantly, and screams could be heard one after another.
Li Changan flew into the sky and arrived at the tribal city that had turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.
More than half of the Wu clan inside were dead, and most of the remaining ones alive were injured.
Li Changan stretched out his hand and drew a rune in the air. It was the Gu rune that he had learned from the art of witchcraft and Gu.
As soon as this Gu rune appeared, it seemed to pull countless threads.
He could clearly feel the aura of the same origin coming from all directions from this rune.
It is indeed a poison.
Poisons are inseparable, and only fire can completely burn them out.
If you are infected by a poisonous insect, it is not easy to get rid of it.
Li Changan opened his hands and prepared to clean this place thoroughly.
A black figure rushed out of the city, stood on a black cloud composed of countless Gu insects, and yelled at Li Changan, "Who are you!?"
"Why are you attacking our Gu God tribe?"
Li Changan was stunned for a moment, "Third-grade Witch King? It doesn't look like it, but it seems to be more than a fourth-grade Great Witch."
He did not stop his movements, "Gu God? Sorry, I have never heard of a Gu God among the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
"It is not a pity to die for a tribe that believes in rebelling against its ancestors!"
The black figure said angrily, "Why does the ancestral witch take over all faiths?"
"The Gu God was also a famous god among the Wu Clan back then! What if he made great contributions to the Wu Clan and worshiped the Gu God?"
"Ignorant people who have lost their souls, one day you will find that the ancestral witch you have worked so hard to worship is actually the biggest thief!"
Li Changan shrugged, "You are right, but I'm sorry, I want to lend you your head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the overwhelming fire was like sea water pouring in, covering a radius of twenty miles in an instant.
The entire city was engulfed in a sea of flames.
Curses, roars, and screams were heard all the time.
The black figure roared and rushed towards Li Changan.
But Li Changan had no intention of fighting with him.
A black mist quietly emerged behind him, and then, a murderous figure with blood-red eyes, a bull-headed skull mask, five horns on his head, wearing forest-white skull armor, and three pairs of bone wings on his back walked out.
Integrate with him.
The next moment, Li Changan's aura instantly exceeded the limit.
The golden body, which was already comparable to the top witch, doubled in size again, with terrifying power that even the void was distorting.
A bolt of thunder exploded across the sky.
Li Changan disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, the counter-ancestor who rushed over fell into the void like a rag bag.
The shadow of killing returns to the black mist.
Li Changan walked into the city where the sea of fire was raging, "This is just a believer of the Gu God, an ordinary rebel against the ancestors."
"The strength on his body is also mixed. It seems to be very strong, but in fact it is worse than Wu Heng."
"Leave aside the unpreventable Gu worms, Wu Heng can defeat them, but if you add the Gu worms, it will be difficult, and you will easily die."
The monstrous fire automatically dispersed after meeting Li Changan, as if he had met his own king, showing his respect and humility.
Li Changan walked all the way to the deepest part of the city.
I saw an altar that was only as tall as a person.
This altar is too simple and is several times weaker than Taihao's altar.
Not to mention the towering mountain-like altar of ancestral witches.
However, no matter how weak the altar is, it will be helpful to you.
Especially this kind of altar that has just been built is a good thing.
Aren’t you just unable to get started?
Taihao's figure appeared aside, looking at this simple altar, "I'm afraid we have encountered an incredible monster."
Li Changan asked in surprise, "How do you say that?"
Taihao said, "This altar is just a sub-altar separated from the main altar."
"The guy who can separate the sub-altar is at least a second-grade witch master, maybe even a first-grade witch emperor."
Li Changan's expression changed slightly, then he looked at Taihao and asked seriously, "When will you become the Witch Lord?"