Seeing that Xuan Yan had created such a killing without saying a word, the disciples of Wu Qimen were terrified, and at the same time, there was also a trace of awe in their eyes when they looked at Xuan Yan.

Even those disciples of the Little Witch Realm, who were the elders of the Wu Qi Sect, could only bow their heads in awe in the face of Xuan Yan, who was lower in cultivation than them.

"Meet the master!" I don't know who it is, and suddenly shouted in the crowd.

Whoa—

The disciples of Wu Qimen all knelt on one knee, and they shouted in unison: "Meet the sect master!"

If before, there were still people who were suspicious and felt that Wu Qi and Master Zhang were a bit reckless in giving Xuan Yan the position of the master of Wu Qimen, then at this moment, they were convinced of Xuan Yan.

A capable door master can certainly make people feel at ease, but a door master who is not only capable, but also decisive, that is the talisman of the entire Wu Qi Gate!

Isn't it true that Wu Qimen's disciples have always been in awe of him, even the three major families of Wu Qimen, when facing Wu Qimen, they don't dare to be too presumptuous.

That is, Wu Qi's cultivation is too low, otherwise, this time to save Wu Qimen from danger, why Xuanyan?

He is a witch copying a person, and he still has the determination to slaughter all the disciples of the Wusha Sect!

When the disciples of Wuqimen greeted their new sect master like a tsunami, the three ancestors of Wushamen in mid-air suddenly laughed wickedly.

And they looked up at him.

"I was wrong, the seventh day of the Wusha Gate, I really wronged you, hey, hey, you should be the first day of my Wusha Gate!" The three ancestors of the Wusha Gate said amazingly, he looked at Xuanyan's eyes, and he couldn't be more satisfied.

"Shut up!" As soon as the three ancestors of Wushamen finished speaking, Xuan Yan said with a cold snort.

The name of the seventh Tianjiao has weighed more than a thousand catties, and Xuanyan has no choice but to slaughter all the disciples of the Wusha Gate, but the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate are still not dead?

Do you want to give Xuan Yan the title of the first day of pride?

Xuan Yan really wanted to accept this title, Wu Cheng and Zhang Shi could be sure that Xuan Yan would be carried out within the first hour of entering the Wu Brake Gate.

Of course, what is carried out will no longer be the living Xuan Yan, but the corpse of Xuan Yan!

"Hey, hey, what are you so nervous about, even if it's the first day of my Wushamen, you can afford it, if you are not confident, the old man can still justify your name, I said you can afford it, you can definitely afford it!" The three ancestors of Wushamen smiled and continued.

Xuan Yan looked at him with indifferent eyes, and suddenly laughed as well.

It's just that unlike the light smile on weekdays, Xuan Yan's smile is more like he laughed with Li Xuan's identity, because there is a deep evil flavor in it.

The brows of the three ancestors of Wushamen frowned slightly, and from Xuan Yan's smile, he actually felt a trace of discomfort, a trace of discomfort.

But no matter what he thought, it didn't seem to exist at all.

As a wizard in the realm of the Great Witch, the three ancestors of his Wusha Gate are invincible here, let alone Xuanyan, even if the power of the entire Wuqimen is all united, it is difficult to shake a single hair of his hair.

Just as the Third Ancestor of the Wusha Sect was thinking like this, his hairs suddenly stood upside down, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the lollipop behind Xuan Yan.

No, to be precise, he looked at the ape-like witch beast beneath the lollipop!

"High-level witch beasts, how is this possible, how can there be high-level witch beasts in the Wuqi Sect?" The three ancestors of the Wusha Sect sensed a trace of the aura of a high-level witch beast on the body of this ape witch beast, and his face was full of incredulity.

The three ancestors of the Wusha Gate were attracted by the breath of this high-level witch beast released by the one-horned giant ape, and at the same time, he didn't notice that Xuan Yan's hand had quietly added a golden needle.

"Get out!" Xuan Yan snorted softly, and suddenly shot out the golden needle in his hand.

His movements seemed to wake up the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate, and looking at the golden needle shot out by Xuan Yan, he shook his head and laughed-

This stupid boy, how could he be so naïve, did he think that with his cultivation in the realm of wizards, the golden needle shot out could hurt the real great witch?

Just when the three ancestors of Wuqimen waved their hands and wanted to wave Xuanyan's golden needle to the ground casually, the entire Wuqimen's mountain protection array suddenly moved.

Above the formation, the Ambilight, the golden light, accompanied by the shooting of the Xuanyan Golden Needle, converged on the point of the mountain protection array.

Po –

With a soft sound like water droplets dripping into a lake, Xuan Yan's golden needle pierced into the mountain protection array above his head.

The three ancestors of the Wusha Gate frowned, and looked at the location of the golden needle in confusion.

Boom –

A loud bang came, and a huge amount of energy exploded on the mountain protection array of Wu Qimen.

This energy formed a giant golden needle that was three feet long.

With lightning speed, the golden needle shot straight towards the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate.

Whoosh –

The sound of the golden needle piercing the air came, which shocked the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate.

As he quickly retreated, his hand kept pinching the trick, and witch patterns lit up from his body.

These witch patterns formed a total of seven defenses, which were in front of the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate.

Boom - boom - boom -

A series of roars resounded in the sky, and every time a single piece of the defense of the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect was pierced, the giant golden needle would become a little smaller.

By the time it came to the three ancestors of Wushamen, it was already about the same size as the golden needle shot by Xuan Yan.

With a bang, a line of blood flew on the faces of the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate.

Reaching out and touching the wound on his face that was as thin as a cicada's wings, the three ancestors of Wushamen gasped, he did not approach Wuqimen's mountain protection array again, but looked at Xuanyan from a distance, with a trace of obvious palpitations.

"If you dare to mention this matter again, I will kill you together!" Xuan Yan stared at the three ancestors of Wushamen who did not dare to approach the Wuqimen Mountain Protection Array, and said with a faint trace of pity in her eyes.

The three ancestors of the Wusha Gate didn't answer, and he couldn't laugh at all, he just glanced at the unicorn giant ape under the lollipop seat quite fearfully.

At this moment, he was 100% sure that this ape-like witch beast was indeed a high-level witch beast.

And when Xuan Yan made a move before, he only exuded a trace of the aura of a high-level witch beast to attract his attention, but he did not make a move with Xuan Yan.

Just like this, Xuan Yan left a fine wound on his face, and if the one-horned giant ape shot with Xuan Yan-

The Third Ancestor of Wushamen didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he found that if that was the case, then he might have fallen here just now-

(End of chapter)