Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

Just when all the great witches showed their contempt for the monster race, Xuan Ming took a step forward, and said coquettishly, "Shut up!"

The whole body's breath instantly soared, and even the space showed some signs of breaking under the pressure of the breath, and the breath changed and pressed down towards the great witches.

The oppression on the breath and blood immediately made all the big witches retreat, their faces changed drastically, and they dared not say anything!Of course, it is not awe of Xuanming's strength, after all, for them, only the identity of the ancestor witch can suppress them.

"All of you are great witches of the witch clan who have experienced many battles. Look at you, what do you look like now? What? Don't you look down on the monster clan? Well, then whoever of you will screw me off the head of the demon emperor Jun, and let me Let me see how powerful the big witch of our witch tribe is, who will you go? Huh?"

Xuan Ming's words immediately caused the complexions of the ancestor witches to change again and again.

"What? Didn't the demon emperor Jun die with the ancestor witch? Why isn't he dead yet?"

"What? The Demon Emperor Jun is not dead?"

"How could this be? Di Jun is not dead?"

For a while, all the great witches became silent. Perhaps they were not afraid of the monster clan at all, but those were just some great supernatural beings of the monster clan, but if they were facing the monster emperor Jun or Taiyi, none of them would dare Be confident that you can survive anyone's attack.

You know, in ancient times, these two demon emperors could stop the siege of three ancestor witches alone.

"Why? Don't you dare! What else do you have to say? Now you have just been resurrected, and you can only display [-]% of your strength. Who gave you the confidence and made you so arrogant?"

"Furthermore, as far as I know, not only the demon Emperor Jun has been resurrected, but there are even ten demon gods, and seven of them exist. Do you think that you are invincible and fearless?"

Xuan Ming's words made the faces of all the great witches turn red. They didn't expect that not only Di Jun had been resurrected, but even the seven demon gods had survived.

As arch-rivals in ancient times, they certainly knew the horror of the demon race and demon gods. Although they were not comparable to the ancestor witches, no one could guarantee that they could repel them in the face of these innate witches.

Thinking about what they said just now, all the great witches were extremely ashamed and lowered their heads. If there was a crack on the floor of the hall, maybe they would go in desperately.

"Okay sister, don't scare the brothers!" Jiufeng, who was the last great innate witch, stepped forward to comfort him at this time.

At the same time, I also understand that although Xuanming seems to be angry, he is actually helping Jiufeng establish his prestige in the witch clan. After all, Jiufeng is not superior to these innate great witches in terms of strength or prestige.

It's just that these innate great witches have just been resurrected, and they can only display [-]% of their strength, but if they wait for their strength to fully recover, wouldn't they want to rebel, and Jiufeng's strength can't suppress them at all.

"Brothers, since you all know it, my little sister will not say any more. This time the demon clan attacked our witch clan. Except for the demon emperor Jun who is half-step supreme, the other major demon gods are all in the late quasi-sage stage. , so my younger sister hopes that all brothers will not be careless!"

Taking advantage of Xuan Ming's coercion, Jiufeng looked towards the great witches with a hint of majesty in her beautiful eyes.

After Xuanming Zuwu just yelled and scolded, at this time the great witches don't have any intention of underestimating the monster race.

Although the thinking in their minds is still in the ancient times and has not changed, but they no longer dare to underestimate this little girl who was born last.

After all, they are not stupid. When Xuanming ancestor witch stood up, they knew that their era has passed, and from now on the witch clan will be led by Jiufeng.

Although they were a little unhappy in their hearts, they would not resist. After all, the Xuanming ancestor witch was still there, and their natural obedience to the ancestor witch could not be changed.

They all said with a trace of respect.

"Yes! Chief!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Jiufeng, the Great Witch of Xingshan and Tang Yin are asking to see you outside the door!" At this time, a Houtian great witch hurried in from the gate of the Zuwu Hall, bowing to Xuanming Zuwu and Jiufeng.

"What? Tang Yin is here!"

Ancestral Witch Xuanming, who was still pretty and frosty just now, suddenly changed his expression and became a little flustered.

Jiufeng was also slightly startled with a pretty face, and said, "Let them in!"

"Yes!"

As the great witch retreated the day after tomorrow, Liu Xiang asked with some doubts: "Little sister, empress, the Tang Yin who was mentioned just now is the Tang Yin who sent our soul imprint back to the witch clan?"

"It's him!" Jiufeng nodded for confirmation.

"Since it's him, then we should thank him well. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid we would still be in a state of lost souls! He can be regarded as our savior!"

A trace of gratitude flashed across Liu Xiang's eyes.

"That's right! Little sister, we Wu Clan can't treat our benefactor badly!" Hou Yi also said at this time.

Immediately, all the great witches responded.

"Okay! Brothers, don't worry, the little sister has already thanked him, but since the brothers have asked, then the little sister will naturally obey, don't worry!" Jiufeng also smiled and agreed with the words of the great witches.

After all, the resurrection of all the innate great witches has enhanced the great strength of the witch clan. Although she didn't say anything to Tang Yin, she was still a little grateful in her heart, and even overwhelmed the dissatisfaction of Empress Hou Tu who taught Tang Yin the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation.

As for Xuanming, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to these things at all. At this time, she was already looking forward to seeing through, and her pair of beautiful eyes were always staring at the gate of the Zuwu Temple.

A heart began to beat wildly.

When Xing Shan walked in with Tang Yin from outside the hall, he was immediately stunned. He looked at the many innate great witches in the hall, his eyes shone with shocking light.

"This? How is this possible? There are so many innate great witches, haven't they all fallen since the ancient lich war?"

"how come?"

Although I was extremely puzzled in my heart, I still respectfully said to Jiufeng and Xuanming: "Master Jiufeng, Empress Xuanming, Brother Tang has already invited you!"

After speaking, he felt something was wrong. He waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the answer from Jiufeng and Xuanming's ancestor witch, so he couldn't help but look up.

It was found that these people were not looking at him, but looking at Brother Tang beside him, even Lord Jiufeng and Empress Xuanming seemed to be looking at Brother Tang.

"What's going on here? What's going on everyone? Could it be that Lord Jiufeng and Empress Xuanming have taken a fancy to Brother Tang?"

Just when he was a little cranky.

"Half-step Supreme?" A pleasant and cold voice sounded in the hall.

"What? Half-step Supreme?" Xing Shan looked at Empress Xuan Ming with some puzzlement.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, I didn't expect you to have reached the half-step supreme realm after not seeing you for more than ten years!"