The Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has not escaped the fate of being destroyed once and for all. In less than a day, the once secular faction has become a historical legend.

Perhaps in the near future, even this legend will be forgotten by the world.

As the Great Elder said, most of the disciples in the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu have been planted by Gu Tianhong, and now that Gu Tianhong is dead, then these disciples will definitely die with him. In this way, there are basically no people among the witches in Southern Xinjiang.

Of course, among the huge Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, there must be some disciples who have not been tricked by Gu Tianhong. Just like the subordinates and disciples of a few patriarchs, these people have never been tricked by Gu Tianhong! But so what? With all the top-level monks dead, can the only small number of people who are left be able to support this thousand-year-old sect?

The answer is clearly no!

Not to mention a handful of ordinary monks, even if there is a fake Dan real person in the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, it can't make any big waves. The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, there were so many evil cultivators in the land of Southern Xinjiang, it was impossible to allow the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu to continue to exist.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying that the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu has been destroyed.

The world is impermanent, and apart from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, what is there in this world that can last for a long time? Perhaps the immortals can! But the immortals have already formed the Dao, to be precise, they themselves have become a part of the Great Dao! Therefore, it is naturally not surprising that they can live forever.

Not to mention ordinary group organizations, in this world, even those extremely powerful imperial kings, there are very few that can last for more than a thousand years. The time that the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu has been able to survive for so long is really not a short time.

Good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years, in terms of good and evil, the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu can certainly be called a scourge. Now that the millennium has come, it is indeed time for it to be destroyed. Even if there was no Ye Xuan, with the contradictions between the Great Elder and the others and Gu Tianhong and the others, this sect would have to self-destruct sooner or later.

Ye Xuan's appearance is just an inducement and an inducement.

Staring at the defensive light shield for a while, Ye Xuan let out a long sigh.

"Alas, a hundred years of cultivation will only be exchanged for a vain in the end, why bother!"

After speaking, Ye Xuan turned around and left!

As for the defensive light mask, Ye Xuan didn't do anything special. An energy mask like this defensive nature does not possess offensive capabilities in itself. When the time of action is up, you don't need someone else to do it, and you will dissipate yourself.

As for whether it will be seen by others, Ye Xuan is not worried about this at all. Now all the nearby properties have been bought by him, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see them here.

Walking outside, Ye Xuan looked up at the Providence Hotel not far away, frowned and thought about it, and finally shook his head and turned to leave.

In principle, Ye Xuan wanted to exterminate the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu. He didn't have the slightest merciful thought in his heart for this kind of cult cultivator! But he still had some things to do at the moment, and he didn't want to waste any more time here.

Now that Gu Tianhong is dead, then the disciples who have been tricked by him in the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu must also be dead. In this way, there should be a lot of disciples in the Northern Xinjiang Wumen. After all, in the Northern Xinjiang Witch Gate, there are many spies of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu. Gu Tianhong's death is a hundred times, but I am afraid that the Northern Xinjiang Wumen will cause a lot of chaos because of this.

Just imagine, usually very good friends, everyone is chatting and eating together, and suddenly a few people died inexplicably, who can stand this kind of thing?

Dozens of fellow disciples died at once, not to mention those ordinary monks in the Wumen of Northern Xinjiang. I'm afraid that even Mei Huayu, the head of the family, should feel very tricky.

In this case, Ye Xuan had to rush back as soon as possible no matter what! First, the monks of the Northern Xinjiang Wumen really needed to be appeased; second, Lin Kongke was still in the Northern Xinjiang Wumen, how could he rest assured that this kind of thing had happened.

As for the remnants of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, Ye Xuan couldn't take care of it at the moment! Ye Xuan was righteous, and he was also happy to do the thing of eliminating demons and defending the Dao. But in his heart, it is more important to always be close and friends. Everyone has selfish intentions, of course Ye Xuan also has them, if he encounters something difficult to decide, he will definitely choose to consider the people around him first.

Losing one's friends because of the way of destroying demons or saving strangers is never lacking in the brave of the world. But in Ye Xuan's body, this kind of thing will never happen!

If you have to say that only that can be called righteousness, then Ye Xuan would rather only have his own small righteousness.

However, fortunately, the formation that Ye Xuan had laid out before was still in an open state, even if he left, it would be impossible for him to leave the Heavenly Providence Hotel with the cultivation realm of the remaining monks of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu alone. It can be said that if Ye Xuan wants to clean them up, he can't at any time!

In this way, Ye Xuan had nothing to worry about, and directly used the Zhou Tian Ruyi Shuttle and moved to the station of Wumen in Northern Xinjiang.

"Huayu, how's it going?"

When Ye Xuan arrived at the station of Wumen in Northern Xinjiang, the entire farmhouse was full of people walking in a hurry. Mei Huayu was standing in the middle of the courtyard, constantly directing these people.

"Senior, you can be regarded as here!" Seeing Ye Xuan, Mei Huayu hurriedly greeted him.

At this time, less than an hour had passed since Gu Tianhong's death, but in just such a short time, Mei Huayu had already been busy.

Dozens of monks died in the door at once, and there were even a few high-ranking personnel inside! This kind of thing made Mei Huayu, who was the head of the sect, immediately fall into anxiety and chaos.

Yes, those people who died were all spies of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu! Mei Huayu also knew this matter in his heart! As a conscientious head of the sect, he could be said to know which people in the sect were normal and who were not! However, he knew that he knew, and the other monks of the Northern Xinjiang Wumen did not know! It was just right, but the senior brother and uncle suddenly died inexplicably, and it was no wonder that these people were not chaotic!

It can be said that at this time, there are those who are sad, those who are nervous, those who are flustered, and those who are calm. But no matter who it is, no matter whether he is calm or not, when he encounters such a big thing, he must be looking for Mei Huayu as soon as possible! Who made him the head of the Wumen in Northern Xinjiang!

Therefore, Mei Huayu was busy! And because he wanted to appease the people, he couldn't tell the truth yet. In this way, he can only get busier and busier. Suddenly seeing Ye Xuan in this situation, you can imagine how happy he is in his heart!

Yes, just happy!

Although there are dead people, but the dead people are all people from the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, what reason does he have to be unhappy?

"Senior, how to deal with this?" Mei Huayu pulled Ye Xuan's arm and quietly tilted his head towards the panicked crowd behind him.

Ye Xuan leaned over and glanced behind Mei Huayu, then shook his head with a wry smile, bypassed Mei Huayu, walked to the middle of the crowd, and said loudly:

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Because Ye Xuan's voice was very loud, the people in the courtyard immediately stopped and looked at Ye Xuan one after another.

"Everyone listen to me!" Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of others, Ye Xuan continued: "I know that our Wumen has just died a lot of fellow disciples. At the same time, I know that many of you are sad right now. But there's one thing I want to tell you!"

Speaking of this, Ye Xuan paused slightly, until he was sure that everyone was listening to him carefully, and then he continued: "Just now, the people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu have been completely wiped out by me! Gu Tianhong, committed suicide!"

"What! The Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu has been destroyed?"

"Gu Tianhong is dead?"

As soon as Ye Xuan's voice fell, everyone present, including Mei Huayu, was stunned. The Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu was unexpectedly destroyed, and even Gu Tianhong died. This news, for the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect, which has been the opponent of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu for thousands of years, is undoubtedly a huge sensation!

"One more thing!" Ye Xuan suddenly turned his head to look at the corpses on the ground on the side, and said loudly: "Gu Tianhong triggered a Gu technique before he died!"

"A Gu spell that can kill people!"

Ye Xuan's face gradually became heavy: "A few days ago, when we attacked the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, some people in the Witch Sect were unknowingly tricked by the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu people!

"Ah! Then, then say that, Master, Senior Brother, they were all killed by Gu Magic?" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, everyone's faces immediately showed shocked expressions! At the same time, someone immediately stepped forward and examined all the corpses of those dead monks.

"Ah! it's really a Gu technique!"

Soon, the person who examined the corpse exclaimed!

"What's the matter, Sixth Brother?" Seeing this, the others hurriedly asked.

"Look at this!" the man known as Lao Liu raised his right hand, pinching several small black dots the size of a grain of rice between the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

The corpse of the Gu worm!

"There really are Gu worms!"

At this moment, everyone believed what Ye Xuan said just now. That is, these monks all died at the hands of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu. All of a sudden, everyone surrounded the corpse on the ground!

There are heroes in the world, and there are heroes in the cultivator world. In the eyes of the monks of the Wumen Sect in Northern Xinjiang, those who die because of the Demon Removal Guardian Dao are heroes!

"Huayu, come here!" Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Xuan beckoned to Mei Huayu on the side, and then turned around and walked towards the house.

To be honest, Ye Xuan didn't want to use this reason to appease the monks of the Wumen in Northern Xinjiang. Because in this case, those Southern Xinjiang witch Gu spies will become heroes in the eyes of everyone! But in the current situation, Ye Xuan has no other way than to do this!

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Xuan no longer thought about it. Anyway, those spies are dead, and it's really nothing to give them empty honors. Moreover, Gu Tianhong's Gu worms are really powerful, after these spies die, they don't even have their souls left! In this way, this so-called heroic name is even more indifferent.