The Wiccane Civil Strife, Day 7.

In the huge underground palace, thousands of miles of land, I saw a lot of corpses of the witch god clan all over the field, and great battles broke out in the streets and alleys, until now there is still divine light exploding, and all kinds of ancient artifacts are flying.

This is just a scene in the dungeon, and the war is getting more and more terrible on the yellow sand outside.

The hundred-man army expanded to a thousand, and the sonorous roar of soldiers was deafening, and even the blood was about to seep into the underground palace.

"Kill! Behead the witch of the Wu Ming clan!"

The Wu Yu clan went crazy, and dozens of dead soldiers rushed forward, and a pitch-black witch figure appeared on their bodies, flashing with a strange light.

The bodies of these dozen people began to grow, their faces were red, and there was a force in their bodies that was erecting, as if they would explode later.

"Look for death!"

Wu Qiu's purple clothes were stained with blood, and her cold eyes were glowing with coldness.

She couldn't remember how many people she had killed, from the dungeon to the wasteland, and from the wasteland to the dungeon, commanding back and forth, shuttling everywhere, and finally reversing the original Wu Ming clan's disadvantage.

As a result, at this moment, she saw those Wuming clan people who were not afraid of death rushing towards her, her face was shocked, and she immediately retreated.

Rumble!

Dozens of explosions in a row, earth-shattering, wild sand rolling, and the ground was blasted out of several huge craters.

Wu Qiu was injured, even if she protected herself with a clan weapon, she couldn't resist this kind of self-detonation lethality, after all, after fighting for seven days in a row, her spirit was not as good as at the beginning, and her graceful and seductive body was already scarred.

"The witch son of the Wushen Clan, my most beloved son, if it weren't for you, how could he fall in the forbidden area?!"

"And that little guy outside the territory, once he walks out of the Witch Sacrifice Temple, what awaits him will be the wrath of my Wu Yu Clan, the boundless hell!"

In the distance, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked up, with a burly physique and a cold and bloodthirsty gaze.

He was armed with a black spear, and several bloody heads were also worn on the spear, which he threw down and blew them all into powder.

"Heh, the dignified Wu Yu Clan's great witch actually took action himself" Wu Qiu coughed up blood, a pair of delicate jade hands holding double blades, gritting his teeth, waiting for the final blow to erupt.

In the Wushen Clan, the Great Witch is equivalent to a monk in the Third Realm of Humanity, and is the leader of one side, and there are three Great Witches in the entire Wuyu Clan, and there are only two of them in the Wuming Clan.

Therefore, Wu Qiu knew from the beginning that once the situation turned against their Wu Ming clan, this third great witch would definitely come.

The Great Witch, the most promising existence to become a god, has been immersed in the totem and tactics of the witch clan for a long time, which has long been beyond the imagination of ordinary people, especially those who live in this kind of place.

Its own strength is already extremely strong!

"Wu Qiu, Wu Sheng is indeed inferior to you, if you are given a few more years, when you become a great witch and really take charge of the Wu Ming clan, I am afraid that my Wu Yu clan will not turn over."

The man said coldly, and every time he said a word, the killing intent on his body condensed.

This kind of killing intent turned into a bad aura, and there were people from the Wu Ming clan who wanted to save Wu Qiu nearby, but before they could get close, they were shocked and frightened.

Even Wu Qiu himself was shocked, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"It's time to end"

The man approached, he was very tall, his eyes were full of coldness, his attitude was arrogant, and he looked down on this witch condescendingly, the former witch of the witch god clan.

Wu Qiu gritted her teeth and sacrificed the clan weapon, she waited for this distance, if the clan weapon exploded, even if she couldn't kill this great witch, it would be enough to make him suffer a heavy blow and lose his combat power.

The pitch-black stone necklace glowed, split into three parts, and with a terrifying power, it galloped towards its opponent.

As a result, the black spear swung and unleashed a devastating force that neutralized the necklace's self-detonation and suppressed the power that was about to be unleashed.

The stone necklace lost its luster and fell to the ground, but it was not destroyed, after all, it was a family weapon, and the material was hard.

"Wu Sheng has the same necklace as you, which can sacrifice a black witch totem close to the primitive, but these two necklaces are given to you by me personally, how can you not do something?"

The man smiled coldly and was not in a hurry to make a move.

His son died in the forbidden area, looking miserable, it can be said that there is no place to be buried, so how can this one die so easily?

Wu Yu Clan and Wu Ming Clan, no matter how many people died in the war between the two clans, it was still the strongest at the top who decided the final victory.

The gap between a great witch and the Wu Ming clan decided that no matter how much the Wu Ming clan struggled, it was in vain!

"I see, haha, there is a problem with Wu Sheng's clan weapon, it turns out that you planted the cause, this is the evil fruit of self-infliction!"

Wu Qiu laughed, knowing that he was in a catastrophe today, of course he didn't care about anything.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was distorted, hideous and terrifying, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his black spear and stabbed at Wu Qiu's head.

The witch who is most proud of the Wu Ming clan, their hopes can be dashed.

"Sacrifice!"

In the distance, Ji Yi walked over, his black hair was lightly raised, and his eyes were like knives.

He recited silently in his mouth, the witch text left for the old god emperor had an effect on all the people of the witch god clan.

Because the old god emperor regarded these people as witch servants, he was engraved with the mark of a witch servant from the time he was born, and no one was an exception.

The Ming Yu Dynasty's practices were inhumane, which Ji Yi hated, but in all fairness, it was the most effective means.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man roared, and dense black words appeared in the muscles and bones of his body, like chains, binding him whole, and constantly contracting, so that the blood was strangled out of his body, and there was the sound of bones shattering.

"Ji... Easy?"

Wu Qiu's beautiful eyes were shocked, she was stunned for a moment, and then her expression gradually tightened and she was silent.

She is a smart woman, a witch in the ten tribes, who has been cultivated since she was a child, with a mind like a demon, decisive in killing, and wandering among hundreds of tribes to fight for benefits.

In this matter, when she saw Ji Yi appear, she no longer called Shaojun, nor Ji Gongzi, but his real name, and there was surprise in her voice, but it was even more alienated.

"The witch god's witch sacrifice spell!"

The man roared, black blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and he said sharply: "Why, what did the Wu Yu clan do wrong!"

He didn't know what the witch god had said to the people outside the realm inside the Witch Sacrifice Temple, but he only knew one thing now.

The witch god wants to bury the entire witch god clan!

Witch sacrifice incantation, the highest witchcraft of the witch god, only the witch god of each generation can master, with this witchcraft, all the people of the witch god clan must abide by it, otherwise as he is now, only death can be solved.

"Witch God Clan, after today, there will be no witch gods, only witch masters"

Ji Yi walked over, took a blood-stained blade in his hand, and raised the knife without hesitation.

The great witch of the Wu Yu clan didn't know until he died, and the so-called witch sacrifice spell was just a lie taught to the people of the Wu God clan by Ming Yu Beshen.

The scarcer mark in their body, this is the real shackle!

The yellow sand is long, the remnant sun is like blood, and the dust in all directions suddenly rises, which is both awe-inspiring and depressing.

"Huh, Wizard Master?"

Wu Qiu smiled miserably, the feeling in her heart was indescribable, at this moment, should she thank this 'young gentleman' for saving herself?

Or should I hate him for bringing a catastrophe to the Witch God Clan?

"It's really crueler than you think, if you want to know, I can tell you" Ji Yi turned around and sacrificed the source bell to heal Wu Qiu.

This is just a part of the battlefield, what he can do, he has already done along the way, and the next few places, there are people who will do it for him.

Ming Yu Beshen, the last generation of God Emperor, he has arranged too many backhands for this day.

For example, the line of the pious one, this is a terrifying army, each of them has the strength close to the Great Witch, there are as many as a hundred people in total, it is a sharp blade left to him by Ming Yu Beshen, a sharp knife!

For this old god emperor, whether it is the Wu Yu clan or the Wu Ming clan, these are just whetstones used to polish sharp blades, which can be discarded and sacrificed at any time.

And these 100 warriors who are close to the strength of the Great Witch are the real essence.

If it is divided according to the realm of the Three Thousand Realms, this is completely a hundred monks at the peak of the Five Extremes Realm, plus the power of the witch imprint in the body, they can be stimulated at any time to exert their potential and display the strength of the Great Witch.

This civil strife is to show the edge of this sharp blade, with blood, to sacrifice the blade, to sacrifice the sword!

"Ming Yu Beshen gave me three gifts, the first one is a hundred warriors close to the Great Witch"

"The second part is the entire Witch God Clan, with a warrior who can enter the Great Witch at any time, plus the forbidden spell of the Ming Yu God Emperor, no one in the entire Witch God Clan can resist"

"And the third piece, after a month, someone will send Xuanhuang motherhood!"

This is what shocked Ji Yi the most, Xuanhuang maternal qi, in the heavens and ten thousand realms, only the Xuan family in the Western Heaven Realm has it, and it is a creation substance comparable to immortal treasures in the world.

The Wushen Clan, or the Ming Yu Dynasty, even in the most glorious time, may not be able to get a wisp of Xuanhuang motherhood.

But why did this old god emperor swear so much, saying that someone would offer it in a month!