"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Wu Zhan led the Ancestral Witch tribe to appear directly outside the protective shield of Ancestral Witch City and attacked the five major forces. The Ancestral Witch Tribe has never been afraid of war, and the significance of the protective shield of Ancestral Witch City is only to protect the weak and small clansmen who cannot participate in the war, not to rely on it to defend against foreign enemies.

Wu Zhan and the elders of the three major clans fought against the Heavenly Wolf Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, the Pivotal Pavilion Master, and the Ten Thousand Demon Hall Masters respectively, while Wu Manrou faced Gu Yuxuan. The remaining millions of warriors condensed into a five-sided battle formation under the leadership of the elders of the Zuwu tribe and the leaders of the four major war clans, and turned into a male lion with a shape of hundreds of meters, a nine-tailed swaying sky fox, a purple sable that covered the sky, and an ancient great ape that roared in the sky, and rushed towards the battle array of the five forces.

The fierce battle started in an instant, especially the battle between the witch war and the leaders of the Quartet was extremely fierce.

Wu Zhan, the elders of the three major clans, and the leaders of the four forces are all world-casting powerhouses, with visions, and they will open mountains and crack rocks when they move, and their power is terrifying. Since the battle took place in the Ancestral Witch Tribe, both the Witch War and the elders of the three major clans could use the Holy Domain to fight, so their combat power soared. Wolf Without a Trace was completely suppressed by the Witch War even with the help of a Heavenly Wolf of the same realm, but the elders of the three major clans were not optimistic, because of their advanced age and lack of qi and blood, although they could use the Holy Domain, they could only remain undefeated.

And Wu Manrou and Gu Yuxuan are still in a state of confrontation, Gu Yuxuan is afraid of Wu Manrou's God-given secret art, and Wu Manrou feels a great crisis from Gu Yuxuan and does not dare to do it.

The most tragic is the warriors, the five battle arrays of the Zuwu tribe are besieged by more than a dozen battle formations of the five forces, but the situation is precarious. If it weren't for the fact that Wu Zhan had no trace of the wolf warrior and helped from time to time, the five major battle arrays of the Ancestral Witch Tribe would have all fallen!

"Princess Manrou, why don't you have a drink?" Gu Yuxuan took out the tea set from the small world, and his handsome face was full of warm smiles, and he invited Wu Manrou.

Wu Manrou glanced at it coldly and remained silent. While guarding Gu Yuxuan, he paid attention to the battle formation of the Ancestral Witch Tribe.

"Huh. Gu Yuxuan smiled faintly, and no longer looked boring, drinking alone, dressed in scholar's clothes, with an elegant temperament, smiling and watching the battlefield fighting, endless chic and uninhibited. However, this kind of chic and uninhibited was shattered by Wu Manrou's move in just a moment.

Gu Yuxuan stared angrily at Wu Manrou with blood at the corner of his mouth. Just now, while she was secretly complacent, Wu Manrou launched her Heavenly Secret Technique, and a gray beam of light shot towards the battle array of the Heavenly Sword Sect, cutting the giant sword formed by the condensation of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators into a dull and dull one. Before Gu Yuxuan squeaked, a scene that made him cold to the bone marrow was staged.

Rumble!

A giant palm that covered the sky fell from the sky, smashing the giant sword in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators fell in an instant, and their souls were destroyed! The sudden drastic change caused the battlefield to stop fighting in an instant, and it fell into a strange silence.

Wu Manrou was also dumbfounded, she never thought that just cutting off the luck of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators would lead to such a result!

"Sacrifice spirit, it seems to be a big game this time, right?" Shepherd Boy Yu stood on the sea of souls, watching the scene of the outside world through the small world of Wu Manrou, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What do you think? Who told you to sacrifice too much?" the priest seemed to have a resentment.

“......”

In the distant Star Domain, an old man, with a hand like a chicken's paw, pulled his sparse hair, his face was full of distress, and said: "Is this Star Palm wrong again?

As soon as he thought of being riddled with murder, the old man knelt down and bowed, and muttered in his mouth: "Star Lord bless, don't kill evil, I'm just unintentional!"

Maybe he will never understand that this is not his mistake, but only because of Wu Manrou's heavenly secret art, coupled with the promotion of Shepherd Boy Yu.

Outside the ancestral witch city, there was silence.

"This is a heaven-sent secret technique?"

Although Lan Zidao was heartbroken and flesh-aching, he didn't dare to kill Wu Manrou, this heaven-given secret technique was simply terrifying!

"That's right, but it's not so terrifying!" Gu Yuxuan's face was full of bitterness, and his star-like eyes were full of doubts.

"Hahaha, Rou'er, well done!" Wu Zhan laughed loudly, full of pleasure, but he didn't notice how fierce his words were.

However, at this moment, no one had the heart to pay attention to these details, except for the shepherd boy feather who was smiling in the sea of souls, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hand over the coffin of the gods, and we will immediately withdraw from the ancestral witch tribe. Heavenly Sword Sect Master Lan Zidao took a deep breath and said.

"Haha......" Wu Zhan laughed angrily, and said: "Slaughtering my clansmen, and trying to snatch the coffin of the gods, Lan Zidao You think my Wu Zhan is easy to bully, right?"

"How can there be immortals in war? Hundreds of thousands of elite disciples of my Heavenly Sword Sect have all fallen, is it less than that of the Ancestral Witch Tribe?" Lan Zi roared, and the anger that had just been suppressed exploded, and the entire hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators had all fallen. Thinking about it, my heart is dripping blood, as if I am cutting flesh on Lan Zidao's body.

"Witch War, the continuation of the clan and the coffin of the gods are more important, you should weigh it yourself!" Wolf Wuxian wanted to destroy the ancestral witch tribe immediately, but he didn't dare to force it too much and lead all the hatred to himself. The scene just now was too terrifying, and a palm flew from the sky, which was too evil.

"Wu Chief, as long as you are willing to give up the spirit coffin, my Ten Thousand Demon Hall will be the first to evacuate the ancestral witch tribe, and I am willing to give some compensation. Luo Li also made it clear that he was aiming for the coffin of the gods.

Zuwu City has once again returned to a state of confrontation. A Ancestral Witch Warrior watched the Witch War, waiting for the decision of their leader. Although they didn't understand the general situation, they also knew that the ancestral witch tribe alone could not resist the encirclement and suppression of the five forces. If you choose to continue fighting, you will inevitably be destroyed. However, if the leader gives the order to fight, then they will take up their weapons and fight fearlessly, even if there is only one person left, they will not be afraid.

"I can give up the divine coffin, but I must pay my clan 10 million immortal gold as compensation for this war. ”

Although Wu Zhan was unwilling, he finally gave in. Succumb to the fate of the Ancestral Witch Tribe.

"Wu Ministry, 10 million is too much, and I will pay 2 million for each of the five parties, which is really too much, can it be reduced. Hearing this, Qiu Wuji's face ached, and he spoke out to discuss.

"Father, no!" Wu Manrou was secretly anxious, seeing that an agreement was about to be reached, she couldn't help but dissuade her.

"Princess Manrou, if it can be resolved peacefully, why let the clansmen shed blood and sacrifice?" Seeing Wu Manrou's opposition, Gu Yuxuan hurriedly persuaded, and his expression returned to his usual confidence, but the eyes like stars were increasingly jealous.

"Father, what's the fear of war? Even if my ancestral Wu tribe is destroyed, there must be one or two forces to accompany the burial!" Glancing at Gu Yuxuan lightly, Wu Manrou continued to persuade, and her attitude was strong, obviously the scene just now gave her greater confidence.

"Princess Manrou, this is a mistake!" Qiu Wuji shook his head and retorted, "Presumably, it is not easy for you to perform the Heavenly Secret Technique, right?

Wu Manrou was about to refute when a voice suddenly sounded in her head.

"Princess Manrou, are you interested in making a deal with the emperor!" Wu Manrou suddenly heard a beautiful and majestic voice in her head.

"Who are you?" Wu Manrou asked quietly.

"This emperor is the empress of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty!" the voice sounded again.

"Empress, Empress Phoenix?" Wu Manrou was surprised.

"That's right, it's the Emperor. What, is Princess Manrou willing to make a deal with the Emperor?" Feng Ruhuang asked again.

"What deal?" Wu Manrou asked suspiciously.

"Divine Coffin!" The faint three words resounded in Wu Manrou's mind.

"Impossible!" Wu Manrou didn't think about it, and flatly refused.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to refuse. I only need the coffin of the gods, and the gods in the coffin will be buried to you, and I will retreat for you, how about it?" Feng Ruhuang chuckled lightly and threw out a proposal that Wu Manrou could not refuse.

"You just want the coffin of the gods, and the gods will be buried with me?" Wu Manrou confirmed again.

"That's right, how do you think about it?" Feng Ruhuang's voice was firm, the current situation of the ancestral witch tribe, she could conclude that Wu Manrou would definitely not refuse.

"I have one condition!" Wu Manrou replied, making Feng Ruhuang slightly surprised.

"Tell me about it. ”

"The coffin of the gods belongs to you, but I hope that the empress will promise Manrou to rebury the people in the coffin with a national ceremony!" Wu Manrou was worried.

"Accurate!" This condition surprised Feng Ruhuang even more, but he agreed without hesitation.

No one else noticed this scene, and Qiu Wuji saw Wu Manrou in a daze, and even thought that he was thinking about the pros and cons. couldn't help but be secretly satisfied with his eloquence, and after waiting for a while, seeing that Wu Manrou was still in a daze, he asked, "Princess Manrou, how are you thinking?"

"What do you think?" Wu Manrou looked indifferent.

"Forehead ......"

Qiu Wuji was stunned and didn't know why. Isn't this good, and all of a sudden, that's it? What do I think? That's not how the script is written......

Before Qiu Wuji could react, a phoenix roared through the heavens and the earth, and bursts of fairy music came from it, followed by a heavenly boat across the sky. The heavenly boat is huge, 100,000 meters long, up to thousands of meters, like a magnificent castle lying above everyone's heads!

Flags are planted on the side of the Tianzhou boat, hunting in the wind. There is an ancient character written in the center of the flag, and the phoenix pattern is painted around the flag, all of which clearly tell everyone that the lord of this heavenly boat is the ancient wind dynasty.

"Ancient Phoenix Dynasty?"

Seeing the phoenix pattern on the banner clearly, everyone was shocked and uneasy. How could the Gu Feng Dynasty suddenly appear? Could it be that the empress also wants to seize the coffin of the gods?

"The empress pardons, kneel and bow to receive the decree" When everyone was puzzled, a sharp, piercing, duck-like voice sounded.

I saw that a beardless man about middle-aged appeared on the side of the boat. He held the decree in his hand and was followed by two columns of guards. Slowly stepping down from the heavenly boat, his face was full of pride, he glanced at everyone slightly, and slowly unfolded the holy decree.

The holy decree unfolded, and at this moment, a coercion that made everything tremble enveloped Ancestral Witch City. An image of a woman dressed in an imperial robe, wearing a golden crown on her head, and a hazy face slowly stepped out from the holy decree. At the moment when the figure came, the entire time and space froze, and the heavens and the earth were dead.

The wind stopped howling.

The trees stopped swaying.

All living beings freeze as if they were sealed in amber.

When the empress came, the cultivators who did not have the world-casting level were instantly suppressed and knelt on the ground, which was a force that made all beings desperate.

Everyone is terrified, waiting for an unknown fate. The empress descended from the sky with an elegant, majestic and calm posture.

"Wait until you return, forbidden!"

While everyone was terrified, a voice that sounded like fairy music, but was full of majesty, sounded in the sky above the Ancestral Witch City.

"Obey the Queen's orders!"

The leaders of all the forces bowed down to receive the decree, and no one dared to disrespect them. Although Wolf Wuxian and the others were extremely unwilling, they could only endure it, because the Ancient Wind Dynasty was the overlord of the Human Imperial Domain. Although it is declining day by day, the residual power still exists, although many forces dare to disobey the yang and the yin, but no force dares to disrespect the ancient wind dynasty.