Xingtian is the pinnacle of the Great Witch, and under the quasi-saint, he is known as an invincible existence, but he was captured by Chu Yang in a short period of time, which surprised the three ancestors of the human race.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Chu Yang was about to kill Xingtian, the Suiren clan's eyelids jumped fiercely and hurriedly stopped him.

"The Wu clan is powerful, once killed, it will completely tear the face with the Wu clan, and at that time, it will be a disaster that will overturn the sky. If it's an ordinary witch clan, it's just that, but this is still a great witch!" the Suiren clan came close and dissuaded, "Let's let him go!"

After the words fell, he couldn't help but sigh.

The fierce light in Chu Yang's eyes kept flickering.

After Xingtian was captured, he didn't struggle, nor did he threaten, just stared at Chu Yang unyieldingly.

"Can you take it?"

Chu Yang said coldly.

Xing Tian showed a look of struggle, and finally did not say a tough word, but said: "If you want to kill or chop, whatever!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

In the battle with Chu Yang, he took the lead in sacrificing the spirit treasure, but he was still defeated.

Defeat is defeat.

Indisputable.

If he wants to beg for mercy, how can he do such a thing with his pride?

As for threatening the Wu Clan, he couldn't do it.

The Wu clan is arrogant, how can they bow their heads?

At this time, several powerful breaths came from a distance, galloping.

"A big war broke out here just now, and the power of the offsetting is not weaker than Xingtian, take a look, what kind of strong man has the human race produced in such a short period of time?"

"Hey, Xingtian, you were captured?"

"How is that possible?"

"Xingtian is the pinnacle of the Great Witch, in our Wu Clan, except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who dares to say victory?

In the blink of an eye, there were four strong men.

"Who's coming?"

Chu Yang's overwhelming momentum was released, majestic as the sea, vast and deep, making the sky change color, the air distorted, the mountains tremble, and change the order.

A powerful aura pressed towards the four people.

"Great Witch Nine Phoenix!"

With a peach blossom face, enchanting and peerless, the woman's expression was cold, but she stopped and reported her name. She looked at Chu Yang and showed curiosity.

"Great Witch Xiangliu!"

"Great Witch Fengbo!"

"Great Witch Sea!"

The other three also stopped.

"You're a Terran Master?"

Jiufeng glanced at Xingtian, ignored it for the time being, and asked.

"Not bad!"

Chu Yang nodded.

"The Holy Master of the Human Race, worthy of his name, was able to capture Xingtian, and his strength was extraordinary. There are also the three ancestors of the human race, all of whom have the realm of Daluo, which is really unexpected. Jiufeng sighed, "This kind of strength is enough for us to respect." I don't know the Holy Master, why did you capture Xingtian?"

"You're coming?"

With a flick of Chu Yang's fingers, a ray of light flew out, forming a Xuanguang mirror, showing the arrogant picture after the arrival of Xingtian.

"Ants, vassals, slaves, tools for reproduction?"

After Jiufeng saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "Xingtian, Xingtian, it's just that you are usually arrogant, don't you look at it, there are four Da Luo in the human race, and this holy master is clearly Da Luo's consummation, this kind of strength, you can't respect it a little? Say something like that, anyone who hears it will be furious!"

The three great witches of Xiangliu grinned secretly.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiufeng's tone softened slightly.

"Let Xingtian apologize!"

Chu Yang is extremely tough.

"There are only the sons of the Wu clan who died in battle, and there are no cowardly witch clans who apologize, this is a common knowledge. Jiufeng shook his head, "Daoist friend change conditions, right?"

"No apologies?"

The aura on Chu Yang's body was even more violent, and above his head, dark clouds were rolling on one side and flames were soaring into the sky on the other, which was a symbol of anger.

"Fellow Daoist, how can my Wu clan stand up to the heavens and the earth, how can I apologize?" Jiufeng frowned, "How do you release Xingtian?"

Chu Yang was silent.

The dark clouds above him turned into a storm of thunder, and the flames condensed into a great sun.

"Daoist friends should know that in another five hundred years, we and the demon clan will fight to the death, and during this period, no accidents will be allowed on the desolate land. Even the Sanqing and the two sages of the West were persecuted by the ancestors and witches and had to bow their heads. If Daoist friends kill Xingtian, the billions of people of the human race can stop the anger of the ancestors?"

Jiufeng felt Chu Yang's might, and he was also stunned in his heart.

Besides, Xingtian is still in the hands of the other party, so he can only threaten.

"We can't stop the anger of the ancestral witch, but the anger of our human race, you can stop it?" Chu Yang snorted coldly, "I can slaughter Xingtian and kill you and the other four, my human race is billions, if you completely turn your face with the Wu clan and kill you Wu Clan, it's completely okay! This consequence, the Wu clan can afford it?"

"Besides, my human race was created by Nuwa Niangniang, and she was sanctified by this, and if our human race is destroyed, she will definitely fall to the holy throne. You say, will she make a move then?"

"The Taiqing sage established the human religion to become holy, and protected my human race, you come to see, on the ancestral hall of Shouyang Mountain, the Taiqing sage's top-grade innate spirit treasure Bajing Palace lamp is bright, when the time comes, will he make a move?"

Chu Yang is extremely strong.

A fierce light flashed in Jiufeng's eyes, and he retracted, "Fellow Daoist, you are too arrogant. Kill the day, you try? You still want to kill the four of us, can you do it?"

"It's better to fight with the four of you, if I lose, let the execution day leave, if you lose?"

Chu Yang's eyes were gloomy.

"We're going to lose?"

Wu Hai scoffed.

"Xingtian wasn't beaten into a dead dog by my ants!"

Chu Yang sneered.

"You're ......!"

Xing Tian suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Chu Yang angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "If the four of them lose, I apologize!"

"You should apologize now! If the four of them lose, they need to add another bet!"

Chu Yang stared indifferently at Xingtian in front of him.

In his heart, he had already sentenced the other party to death.

"How?"

Chu Yang looked at Jiufeng, sweeping over Xiang Liu, Feng Bo and Wu Hai.

"Okay!" Feng Bo stepped forward and nodded, "You can defeat Xingtian and fight alone, and none of the four of us are your opponents, I admit this." It would be a waste if the four of us joined forces and couldn't defeat you. I have an innate Lingzhi mother in my hand, just ready to swallow it, improve a few points of strength, if we lose, we will give it to Daoist friends as a bet. Xingtian, are you really willing to apologize?"

"For the Wicans!"

Xingtian said aggrievedly.

"Good!"

Chu Yang threw Xingtian beside the Bright Buddha, and then he rose into the air and came to the Nine Heavens.

"Xingtian Daoist, you just stay honest first!"

The Bright Buddha said to Xingtian with a smile.

But in his eyes, how can there be a little temperature?

Xing Tian snorted coldly and turned his head.

"Stay in peace!"

The four of Jiufeng nodded at Xingtian, and they all flew into the sky.

In the Gangfeng layer, Chuyang stood still.

In the face of the four great witches joining forces, not only was they not afraid, but their fighting spirit rose.