The number of the Wu Clan army is getting more and more terrifying.
Qiang Shou and other sorcerer kings led their armies and merged into the besieging Huomingshan headquarters, just like rivers merging into the sea.
The entire Huoming Mountain covers a radius of 800 miles.
As a result, they were surrounded by water.
The mighty Wu Clan army can be seen everywhere.
The fierce and vast aura of war hovered over Huoming Mountain.
The sky was also covered with a large fire cloud, like a mountain hovering high in the sky, trying to crush Huoming Mountain into slag.
Terrible power is gathering crazily.
Qiang Shou and Qiang Shi led the Qiang army under their command and were ordered to block a valley. Less than thirty miles ahead, there was the Nizu tribe entrenched.
The armies of both sides are already facing each other at a distance, and the war is about to break out.
"I heard that there is a witch master on Huoming Mountain..." Qiang Shou said to Qiang Xi beside him, "Do you think it is true?"
Qiang Shi showed an expression that said it was none of my business, "If a witch king appears, it will definitely be the problem of the witch king. We only need to deal with those ancestral witch kings."
"Who could have imagined that this Gu God Cult would spread so fast."
"Unknowingly, we have hundreds of tribes of reverse ancestors, which are equivalent to a medium-sized ethnic group!"
"But I see the leaders of the Ancestral Tribe, and I kind of understand why the Gu God Cult is developing so fast."
Qiang Shou looked over and said, "Oh? Tell me, what did you find?"
Qiang was martyred, "There are hundreds of anti-ancestral tribes, except for the most fringe anti-ancestral tribe leaders, who are still under the Witch King."
"What about the others? They are all Witch Kings. Do you think this is realistic?"
"There are so many wizard kings, I can't even think of them."
"Explain that this must be the method of the Gu God Cult. It will make those who rebel against the ancestors work for the Gu God Cult."
Qiang Shou nodded noncommittally, "That makes sense."
"I suspect they have the means to forcibly elevate the great witch to the rank of witch king." Qiang Shi continued,
"You still remember the leader of the Rebel Ancestor tribe you met before, right? The Witch King's true form is very unfamiliar."
"If this is really what I have cultivated, how could I not be proficient in it?"
He approached Qiang Shou and said, "Tell me, if we find this method, wouldn't it be an even greater improvement? Maybe we can become three heads and six arms."
Qiang Shou quickly glanced around and said, "Shut up, you are still thinking of making trouble at this time."
"Don't let Master Wu Zun listen to this."
Time passed little by little.
The atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly depressing.
Li Changan and Taihao restrained their auras and hid in the attacking army that looked like a vast ocean, looking at the Huoming Mountain in front of them.
"Have you sensed the aura of the witch master?" Li Changan asked via voice transmission.
Taihao shook his head, "Those two witch masters are hiding in the dark. They probably used the altar to hide their aura."
"Unless they come out on their own initiative, they won't be able to find it."
Li Changan rubbed his hands and looked around at the endless witch army,
"I always feel weird."
"Are you saying that he doesn't know that he is being surrounded and suppressed?"
"In the end, instead of running away, he stayed here stupidly. I wonder if his mind is broken."
"I can't understand it at all, unless there is a possibility."
"What's possible?" Taihao asked.
"He is deliberately luring the Witch Clan over." Li Chang'an said, "He did all this on purpose. He must have other arrangements."
"Then you think Zhu Rongbu can't think of it?" Taihao said.
Li Changan shrugged, "Who knows what they are thinking?"
"However, no matter how many conspiracies and tricks, there will be a real battle in the end."
"It depends on how much advantage the conspiracy can bring them."
"Anyway, we'll just wait for them to take action and see if there's anything we can catch."
At this moment, time becomes extremely solemn,
Everyone knows that the final attack is already very close.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound between heaven and earth.
Li Changan heard the sound and looked over.
I saw a huge Zhurong Ancestral Witch Altar being slowly squeezed into the battlefield by a large group of ferocious beasts, dragging bronze chains.
Such a war would produce a massive amount of remnant souls.
For the altar, it is no less than a feast.
"The reason why the Wu clan has frequent wars is, on the one hand, the nature of the Wu clan, and on the other hand, the tacit approval among the tribes, which even contributes to the flames."
Taihao also looked at the Zhurong Ancestral Witch Altar, "Because only war can produce remnant souls, and these ancestral witch altars can refine their divine power to the greatest extent possible."
Li Changan also didn't understand, "Do you think these witch masters are so keen on doing this kind of thing, can there be any benefit?"
"Even if they can get some divine power, the biggest benefit will be taken away by the holiness behind them?"
Taihao glanced at Li Changan and said, "You are a full man and don't know how hungry a man is."
"Divine power is of great benefit to any non-sacred being."
"They can't obtain divine power themselves, so they can only work hard for the divine, so that they can get some rewards."
"Besides, do you think these wizards are stupid?"
"If you had the chance to snatch these altars and make them your own, would you do it?"
This was the first time Li Changan heard this statement, "Can you still snatch it away and make it your own? Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"
Taihao said, "Because your altar is the ancestor of the Tao. No one else can take away the Tao you created."
"But the general sacredness itself is robbing incense, so their altars have a lot in common."
"In addition, the saints behind these witch masters are no longer in this world. At most, they can only have some influence of will. Their control over this world is not as strong as imagined."
"Although the chance of being robbed is very small, it is not impossible."
The Zhurong Ancestral Witch Altar, as heavy as a mountain, gradually occupied the battlefield position.
All the witch clan knows that the final decisive battle is about to begin.
The moment when the Zhurong Ancestral Witch Altar stopped and all the bronze chains were inserted into the ground.
The sound of rushing and killing started from nowhere, and soon spread, sweeping the battlefield.
Li Changan also followed the army, shouting and rushing forward.
When the war broke out, he followed inside and behaved like an ordinary shaman general, who wasted a long time before he could kill an enemy.
Taihao is almost the same.
The two "Witch Generals" had a tacit understanding and did not rush forward too much. Instead, they were entangled by the enemy and found it difficult to escape.
And the enemies Li Changan faced were almost crazy.
What on earth is this shaman general from the Zhurong Department doing!?
He obviously couldn't beat him, but instead of killing him, he kept giving him tricks.
I want to run but I can't, it's like I'm trapped here and my every move is controlled.
Li Changan coped with the battle. It took him a stick of incense to kill an enemy, and then he continued to rush forward while shouting.
While he grabbed an enemy again and fought with him, he focused most of his attention on the Zhurong Ancestral Witch Altar in the distance.
If the predictions are correct, Zhu Rongbu Wu Zun is likely to be nearby.
This so-called final battle went more smoothly than expected.
Li Changan even suspected that the other party's betrayal was too serious.
Soon, a row of rebel tribesmen at the foot of the mountain were all killed.
The encirclement and suppression army has already rushed halfway up the mountain.
To describe it as overwhelmingly powerful is not an exaggeration at all.
Li Changan and Taihao were hanging at the very back, reluctantly collecting the remaining souls nearby.
The cities of the Rebel Ancestral Tribe were breached one after another, and the Witch Kings finally came to an end.
Snatch the fat that is put in your mouth.
Master Wu Zun only needs to deal with the leader of the Gu God Sect opposite him, and the rest of the benefits will belong to them.
By the time the fighting on the mountainside was coming to an end, some of the Witch Kings were already leading the way and charging towards the top of the mountain.
A whistle echoed through the sky.
"I am the leader of the Gu God Sect. You guys, how can you deceive everyone in our Gu God Sect?"
A vast aura unique to the Witch Lord poured down from the top of the mountain like a landslide.
The expressions of those Witch Kings all changed suddenly.
The power of the Witch Lord is not something they can resist.
If we really encounter him, we will definitely die!
At this moment, the witch master of the Zhu Rong tribe finally walked out of the darkness, stepped up into the sky, and captured the Zhu Rong ancestral shaman altar from the air.
"How dare the leader of the Evil God Cult act so arrogantly here!?"
"I will die obediently, and I will leave you a complete corpse!"
The Zhurong Ancestral Witch Altar suddenly rose from the ground and spun rapidly.
The terrifying pressure was like the sky falling.
The Witch Kings who were near the top of the mountain retreated one after another.
This is the battlefield that belongs to the Witch Lord, and they can't get close at all.
The Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch Altar turned into a mountain suspended in the air, and was grabbed by Zhu Rong, the witch master, and lowered towards the top of Huoming Mountain.