The Netherworld army, which had reunited, began to change direction and prepare to return to the royal city.
Millions of war corpses were collected by his troops and handed over to Li Changan.
Li Changan gave half of it to Taihao.
In this war to encircle and suppress Huomingshan, the two of them made a lot of money.
The Zhurong tribe in this area suffered heavy casualties.
"Go around in a circle and go back!" Li Changan summoned Wu Heng and took out the map, "Those Witch Kings probably haven't had time to clear this area yet."
"From here to here, clear this area and leave no one behind."
Wu Heng took the map respectfully and began to command the army to march in the designated direction.
After Li Changan finished giving his instructions, he began to digest what he had gained frantically.
He took away the souls of more than 1.5 million war corpses and refined them into the essence and blood of the witch clan.
There are many great witch level beings among them.
In the Fuzu altar, the amount of Fuzu's divine power has exceeded fifty drops.
This amount of divine power far exceeded Li Changan's imagination.
It took Li Changan a whole day just to refine the essence and blood.
The next step is to devour the hundreds of altars obtained from the witch master of the Zhurong tribe.
Each altar provides an average of one drop of divine power.
Such an amazing harvest was something that I would have never dared to think about before.
These Fuzu divine powers flow at the bottom of the Fuzu altar.
The Fu Zu Altar is undergoing subtle changes every moment, making it more in line with the operation of divine power.
It was the first time that Li Changan saw so much divine power.
Every drop can make the third-grade wizard king flock to you.
With so much divine power, I am afraid that half of the wizard kings in the Zhurong tribe can be brought under their command.
But only fools would do this.
If you enter the third level of Heaven-reaching Realm, no matter how many Witch Kings come to trouble you, you will only be dead.
"You should have reached the fourth level now, why aren't you ready to attack the third level?" Taihao has been digesting what he has learned in the past two days.
However, his speed is obviously much faster than Li Changan.
He is now a wizard-level being. Even if he refines all the treasures of the leader of the Gu God Sect, he still cannot reach the first level.
At most, it can only allow him to take one more step forward in the second-level realm.
It seems like only one step, but it is nothing short of an earth-shaking change.
After his cultivation level stabilized, Taihao set his sights on Li Changan.
Li Changan's gains were not much different from his own.
But for a fourth-grade person, it can be called a huge harvest.
With so many treasures, it should not be a problem to move from the fourth grade to the third grade.
However, in the past two days, in addition to seeing Li Changan refining the witch essence and blood day and night, he also saw the Devouring Son Altar.
Nothing else was done.
Li Changan took out altars from his animal skin pocket and plundered all the sacred breath inside.
"My realm seems to have been perfected, but there is still room for improvement in my destiny."
"I want to wait until there is no way forward before seeking a breakthrough."
"Fu Dao has just started. My limit is the limit of Fu Dao. I have to broaden this limit."
Taihao nodded, "I see that your aura has been unstable. Are you worried that you may accidentally break through? So you forcefully suppress the realm?"
Li Changan smiled helplessly and said, "The divine power is effective on my talisman."
"I am using my divine power to nourish my natal talisman, so I will break through accidentally."
"I can only suppress it forcefully, and it's almost impossible to suppress it now."
When Taihao heard this, he had to remind him, "If this is really the case, then you have to be more careful."
"If it really doesn't work, it's better to break through."
Li Changan nodded, "I guess it's almost over. I can feel the changes in the talisman of my destiny getting smaller and smaller, and it's almost reaching its limit."
Now, in order to perfect the ten-color divine talisman, he has consumed seven drops of the ancestral divine power of the talisman.
You must know that this is consumed by continued nourishment after the star core in the realm of controlling nine stars is completed.
If this were placed outside, it could elevate a Witch King to a small realm.
Now it is for the perfection of the ten-color talisman.
If it is not perfect, he is worried that the way of runes will not be perfect either.
He must do everything possible to ensure that the Rune Way will not be weaker than other ways of cultivation because the upper limit is too low.
Time passes day by day,
The road to perfection of the Ten Color Talisman is becoming increasingly difficult.
It was not until the fifteenth drop of Fuzu's divine power that it was consumed, and then there was finally no more.
The ten-color talisman seemed to encompass a whole universe at this moment.
There are countless tiny runes inside, like stars, running in the flow, representing countless rules of heaven and earth.
Just by looking at it, you will have the illusion of facing the starry sky, and you almost want to indulge in it and find it difficult to extricate yourself.
One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred kinds of runes.
This is the type of runes contained in the ten-color magic runes after they are completed.
Number of one dollar.
Mixed and harmonious.
Today's ten-color talisman seems to have condensed all its brilliance, and instead has become deep and vast.
Li Changan even has the illusion that he can control everything in the world.
The ten-color talisman is all-encompassing and inclusive, forming a universe of its own and a whole of its own.
Every circulation can trigger the rules of heaven and earth in the void.
Li Changan felt that he could break through and enter the third level at any time.
You only need to fuse the ten-color magic talisman with any regular thread, and you can enter the unprecedented third level of Talisman Dao, the Heaven-reaching Realm!
The cultivation level of his whole body has reached the fourth level and there is no way forward.
The slightest movement can cause confusion in his own aura, and even cause the power of heaven and earth around him to tremble.
Taihao also noticed the changes in Li Changan.
It's like a cup filled with water. A slight movement or even a little bit of wind can blow the water out of the cup.
There is no way forward, the limit has been reached.
What's even more amazing is that Li Changan's every move at this time can trigger the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.
There is an illusion of being integrated with heaven and earth at any time.
"When are you going to break through?" Taihao asked.
What he most urgently wants to know now is how far he can reach the third level of Fu Dao Heavenly Realm.
If the Tongtian Realm is strong enough, then the Rune Way will be qualified to compete for the position of Taoism in this era.
The third level is the limit that ordinary people can see in this life.
To see, not to achieve.
Even if ordinary people enter the path of spiritual practice, most of them can only reach around the fifth level.
If the limit of the third grade is high enough, then most people don’t actually need to look at it anymore.
"Let's talk about it after we return to the royal city." Li Changan said, "I haven't fully understood the fourth level of perfection yet. The remaining time is just for me to understand the changes."
While talking,
Qimang flew close to the ground in front and knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, the spies in front saw the Witch King's army retreating."
"There are so many of them, how should we deal with them? Avoid them or meet them?"
Li Changan waved his hand, "You can't hide from us. We have so many witch soldiers, they must have discovered it too."
"Let's meet these Witch Kings who have suffered setbacks."
After saying that, he nodded towards Taihao, patted the black-armored tyrannosaurus on the head, and followed Qimang forward.
Arriving at the front line, Wu Heng and Da Wu were already waiting.
Seeing Li Changan riding a black-armored tyrannosaurus, all the witches lowered their heads.
"keep going!"
Li Changan waved his hand and immediately took the lead to meet the Witch King's army retreating from Huoming Mountain.
After passing through a forest of five or six miles, Li Changan saw the somewhat dejected encirclement and suppression army. He clasped his fists and saluted the Witch Kings behind the army.
"You Ming has met all the Witch Kings."
All the wizard kings also heard the sound and saw Li Changan who was safe and sound and even having a prosperous life.
Most of the Witch Kings frowned invisibly.
This great witch is a bit too ungrateful.
Seeing so many Witch Kings, they were still sitting there majestically, not moving at all.
"Where did this great witch come from to block our way? Why don't you tie up your hands and come forward to apologize!?"
A wizard king shouted loudly.
I was worried that I couldn't find a punching bag, but I didn't expect that I happened to meet someone who couldn't see.
This is a war of encirclement and suppression.
Everything obviously went well.
But something went wrong during the final siege of Huoming Mountain.
Not to mention being besieged, they also suffered heavy losses.
Now Master Wu Zun is seriously injured and has escaped, but I don't know if he can escape.
If it weren't for the leader of the Wushen Cult, he wouldn't have appeared.
It is really difficult for them to break out of Huoming Mountain.
Qiang Shou and Qiang Martyr discovered that it was Li Changan, and they quickly stepped forward to try to ease the tit-for-tat atmosphere.
"Netherworld, I remember that your army should not be on this road. What are you...?"
Li Changan clasped his fists at the two witch kings and said, "Qiang Hunting Witch King, Qiang Martyr Witch King. Seeing that there has been no news coming back from the front, I am going to lead my troops back."
"Just go back from here."
But before he finished speaking, the Witch King was still reluctant, "You Ming, it seems that I, Yanshan, want to teach you how to show respect to the Witch King."
"You, a little great witch, dare to treat me and the Witch King as if they were nothing. What crime should you do!?"
As he spoke, he strode forward.
Qiang Shou and Qiang Shi looked at each other and blocked Li Changan behind them, "Shanshan, what are you doing?"
There were two witch kings around Nao Shan, both of whom were very unhappy with Li Changan. This time they just looked for an opportunity to come and cause trouble.
The other Witch Kings also crossed their arms and watched the excitement.
To be honest, they were not satisfied with this most special wizard in the Zhurong tribe.
Why would a great witch dare to be on an equal footing with the Witch King?
To regard the majesty of the Witch King as nothing is not to seek death, so what else is it?
Qian Shan ignored the dignity of Qiang Shou and Qiang Shi and said, "It was you two brothers who valued this Netherworld so much."
"That's why he has such no respect for the Witch King."
"Today, we are going to teach him how to express awe when facing the Witch King."
"In this way, in the future, when he becomes the Witch Queen, he can better manage the witches under him and not lose the rules!"
There was no need for Li Changan to speak, Wu Heng strode forward and shouted coldly, "You are so bold, how dare you yell at me, the leader of the Nether Clan!"
Behind him, millions of Netherworld troops all grabbed their weapons.
A violent evil aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood suddenly hit his face like a strong wind.
All the Witch Kings frowned.
This Netherworld tribe really does not know what is good and what is good, and they dare to raise weapons against the Witch King.
Moreover, the momentum of this Netherworld army is extraordinary!
They are obviously all experienced soldiers, not just random soldiers who wantonly expand.
The most important thing is, when did the Nether Tribe become the Nether Tribe?
He simply doesn't care about the rules of the witch clan.
To be promoted from a large tribe to a small ethnic group is not just a matter of changing the name.
The Witch King needs to be in charge, and the Lord Witch needs to be canonized personally.
How dare he Netherworld change his tribe's name at will?
"Unbridled!" Zong Shan's face was as heavy as water, and the aura of the Witch King on his body was like the roaring waves of the angry sea. "You Ming, how dare you change the title of the tribe without authorization!"
"You are just a little witch, you are looking for death!"
"Even if Master Wu Zun values you, you still can't get away with it!"
"Today, I will arrest you and bring you to see Master Wu Zun!"
After saying that, he strode forward and directly grabbed Qiang Shou and Li Changan who had died.
Qiang Shou and Qiang Shi's expressions changed, "Shanshan, what are you doing?"
"How can you attack your own people?"
"One of our own?" Yan Shan sneered, "I have never regarded a great wizard as one of my own!"
At this moment, Wu Heng roared, grabbed the flame spear, transformed into a fire dragon, and charged forward.
"boom……"
The powerful impact swept across all directions.
It knocked the nearby army to pieces.
The ground is also rumbling.
Wu Heng revealed the true form of the Witch King, holding a flaming spear in his hand, looking majestic.
In particular, Li Changan gave him a drop of Fuzu divine power pretending to be the blood of the ancestral witch, which quickly stabilized his status as the witch king in a short period of time.
Although he may not be able to reach the second level of the Witch King all of a sudden, he can still stand firm at the first level of the Witch King.
In this attack, the Wushan Witch King did not use all his strength, and he himself was only at the second level of the Witch King, so it was not unusual for him to be blocked by Wu Heng's move.
Wu Henglan stood in front of the Qiang Shou and Qiang martyrs, facing the mountain directly without any fear.
The coercion belonging to the Witch King was released unabashedly, making countless witch soldiers look at him with suspicion.
Xingshan frowned, "Witch King!? You are a great witch and you have been promoted to Witch King?"
"Unexpectedly, the Witch King of the Netherworld Tribe is actually you."
"But why do you still obey the orders of Netherworld!?"
"If the Netherworld Tribe wants to change its title, you have to respect it!"
Wu Heng sneered, the flame spear in his hand was burning, "How can you understand the power of the king?"
"Stop and leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will only have swords against each other."
"The king is majestic and cannot be insulted!"
Hearing this, Yan Shan burst out laughing, "How brave!"
"How dare you, a guy who has just entered the realm of the Witch King, be so arrogant!"
"It seems that your Netherworld tribe specializes in arrogant people!"
"Today, let me, the Witch King, teach you what humility means!"
Before he finished speaking, he strode forward.
Wu Heng did not dodge or avoid, but strode forward to meet him.
The two sides collided instantly.
Although Wu Heng is a powerful witch, he has the secret rune treasure given by Li Changan, the flame spear, which allows him to exert 120% of the power of the secret runes.
It can also attack without hand in a short time.
For such a long time, using the flame spear to fight has already connected with him.
Let's fight with each other, using all kinds of moves, wildly and wildly.
There is no restraint at all just because the opponent is the Witch King.
Qiang Shou and Qiang Shi pulled Li Changan back and asked in a low voice, "Your men have broken through, what about you? Have you also broken through?"
Qiang Shou's voice contained a hint of surprise, "If you also break through, you will have two witch kings in your clan."
"With this current situation, the Nether Clan is likely to soar into the sky!"
Li Changan shook his head, "Not yet, but it will be soon. After returning to the royal city, we will prepare for a breakthrough."
Qiang Shi warned in a low voice, "We have to speed up. If your men break through, there is no guarantee that they won't have second thoughts."
"Only if your strength can always suppress it, the clan can be stable, otherwise something will happen."
Li Changan smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Qiang Martyr Witch King, I have arrangements for these things."
"Wu Heng is very loyal and will not betray."
Qiang Shi nodded and turned his gaze to the place where the fight was taking place. "That's right. Wu Heng is very loyal to you. For the sake of the Netherworld clan, he dares to confront the Witch King head-on. Don't underestimate him."
"But after all, I have just been promoted to Witch King, so I'm afraid I'm no match for Yushan."
Sure enough, when the battle between Wu Heng and Shen Shan was in full swing, the secret rune treasure in his hand was shattered by Shen Shan's punch and turned into fragments all over the sky.
Wu Heng was also forced to step back, with traces of blood falling from the corners of his mouth.
Yanshan was also prepared to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
Qiang Shou stepped forward and stopped him, "Shanshan, that's enough!"
"The situation is unclear now. We are all witch kings under the lord witch master. Why do you need to fight against your own people?"
"Now that the Nether Clan has a Witch King in charge, why not be promoted from a tribe to a clan!?"
Yanshan sneered, "Why not? That Youming is just a great witch, and the name of this ethnic group can't be counted."
"Even if I beat him to death today, Master Wu Zun won't say anything."
Wu Heng was about to rush forward and continue fighting, but he was put on his shoulder by a hand.
He suddenly trembled and lowered his head, "This subordinate is incompetent. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Li Changan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. You have just been promoted to Witch King. It's already amazing that you can fight a senior Witch King to this level."
"It's also my fault. After you were promoted, I haven't given you a new secret treasure of runes."
After that, brand new flame runes flowed down from his palm, the gun barrel, the gun tip, the gun tail...
This flame spear consumed a total of 3,600 flame runes.
Moreover, these flame runes all condense the rich power of flames.
Each one can activate the power of fire in the surrounding heaven and earth.
Extremely powerful.
The rune secret treasure composed of such 3,600 flame runes can communicate with the rules of flames, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
"Take it and try it. I'll cut off that Yanshan's head for you!"
Li Changan's actions attracted the attention of all the Witch Kings.
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of these Witch Kings.
This netherworld method is more powerful and weirder.
You can actually create a magic weapon at your fingertips!
Moreover, his tone is also amazing.
He actually asked a subordinate who had just been promoted to the Witch King to cut off Yanshan's head.
I really don’t know what to say!
How dare you openly clamor to kill the Witch King!
Qian Shan pushed Qiang Shou away and said with a sinister smile, "You heard it too, Qiang Shou, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that this kid is unwilling to give up."
"If we don't defeat him today, who will think highly of our Witch King in the future?"
Wu Heng took the flame spear, and a feeling of harmony emerged spontaneously.
He immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will take the head of Yanshan right now!"
After saying that, he gripped his spear and charged towards the mountain.
Qiang Shou and Qiang Shi returned to Li Changan and said urgently, "You Ming, you are too reckless."
"Even if you want to kill Yanshan, you have to wait until there is no one around."
"Now that you say such things in front of so many Witch Kings, Shanshan is being roasted on the fire."
"If you don't want to take action, you have to take action."
Li Changan persuaded, "Two Witch Kings, please be patient. Why don't you see the strength of my subordinates first?"
At this time, Wu Heng had a new flame spear and was not yet proficient at it at the beginning.
The power of this flame spear is so strong, it feels like the fire in the world is under control.
The power is stronger, and the ability to control flames becomes stronger.
A shot swept across, and the power of flames from all directions gathered together, like an arm directing it.
After the initial adaptation stage, Wu Heng soon burst out with more powerful combat power.
The flaming spear in his hand was like a dragon swimming in the sea, unmatched in strength, yet flexible and changeable.
Powerful power swept out of him.
From being suppressed and beaten at the beginning, to now, he can actually fight with Yanshan back and forth.
Such a change made all the wizard kings and the army watching the battle dumbfounded.
How could it be so powerful?
Didn't Wu Heng just get promoted?
The source of all these changes only comes from a strong man who has not yet taken action.
That is Netherworld!
It was Netherworld who gave Wu Heng a brand new weapon.
Otherwise Wu Heng would not have been able to increase his combat power so much all at once.
The more Xin Shan fought, the more frightened he became. He forced Wu Heng back with one punch and shouted in a low voice, "Wu Heng, you have become the Witch King, why do you still obey the orders of the Netherworld?"
"As long as you come to our Yushan clan, I will rule the clan with you."
Wu Heng sneered, "The king wants to behead you, you just point your neck and kill it, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Besides, how can you, a small Shenshan clan, compare to the greatness of the Netherworld clan?"
"Suffer death!"
Yanshan was so angry when he was told that, his face turned red, "Damn it, I have to beat you to death today!"
"But with the power of weapons, I dare to ridicule this Witch King."
Wu Heng's aura became more and more powerful, and the flame spear in his hand became more and more in tune with him.
Fire is inherently violent, wanton and lawless.
Once an offensive is launched, it will not stop until the opponent is burned to ashes.
Wu Heng's offensive unintentionally aligned with the way of flames.
He and the flame spear were connected and found a point of agreement.
That’s it!
Don’t vomit, don’t feel happy!
"Feng Tian!" Wu Heng stomped heavily on the ground, and the power flowed and gathered in his muscles crazily, and finally concentrated on the flame spear.
The next moment, the flame spear fired the most terrifying shot so far.
Even if Yan Shan reacted, it would be too late.
The speed of this shot was too fast and the power contained in it was too strong.
A hasty return to defense is of no use at all.
"Boom..."
The flaming spear seemed to have spanned space, piercing through Xin Shan's chest with one shot.
Terrifying flames soared into the sky and submerged the mountain.