When the Tianjiao and disciples of the Wusha Sect heard that their Great Witch Ancestor had actually given up on them, their faces became extremely gray.

Xuan Yan lowered her head, facing the invitation of the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect, she was a little undecided.

As if thinking for a long time, Xuan Yan suddenly looked up at Tianjiao and his disciples in the Wusha Gate.

He waved his hand at the group of witchcraft behind him.

Roar –

Whew—

Suddenly, dozens of mid-level witch beasts rushed out from Xuan Yan's back, and their target was the person Xuan Yan had ordered to kill before.

Among them, there are those who have killed Wu Qimen's disciples, and those who have been Wu Qimen's disciples, but just like Zhang Yang, they can't wait to destroy Wu Qimen with their own hands.

"Ah, help. ”

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. ”

"Ancestor, help, I'm loyal to Wushamen, you can't just give up on me. ”

"You stinky witch beasts, get out of here!"

Among the disciples of the Wusha Sect, there were bursts of screams.

Xuan Yan didn't even look at them, but kept staring at the face of the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect in mid-air.

Seeing that the disciples of the Wusha Sect were killed, the third ancestor of the Wusha Sect not only did not have the slightest regret and anxiety on his face, but also nodded secretly, very satisfied with Xuan Yan's decisiveness in killing at the moment.

The expressions of the three ancestors of Wushamen made Xuanyan understand that this great witch named Blood Bamboo did not deceive him, he really took a fancy to himself and wanted to take him back to Wushamen.

Moreover, in his eyes, his status is indeed more important than all the disciples of the Wusha Sect.

Xuan Yan raised his hand and stopped the killing of the witch beasts, and in just this moment's effort, all the people who were ordered by Xuan Yan to kill before had already died under the claws or fangs of the witch beasts.

It's not that they didn't resist, but in the face of such a large herd of witch beasts, it was only in vain for them to resist.

And those Wusha Sect disciples who were not the ones who must be killed in Xuan Yan's eyes, they lowered their heads one by one, and they never thought of helping the senior brothers around them.

They are completely aware of the situation in front of them, so they don't even dare to resist even the slightest.

The three ancestors of the Wusha Gate have already given up on them, and they can't be the opponents of so many witch beasts in the Wuqi Gate, so it's really better to be honest, maybe they can pick up a life.

Xuan Yan's gaze swept over them, her face expressionless.

"I don't like witch gates. Xuan Yan suddenly said lightly to the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate.

"Hahaha, is it because my disciples of the Wusha Sect are too cold-blooded?" the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect laughed loudly and asked rhetorically.

"In Wushamen, you don't need friends, you don't need recognition, you don't need family affection, you don't need friendship, all you need is strength, only strong and unparalleled strength, you don't even need to be loyal to Wushamen, everyone in Wushamen will naturally be loyal to the strongest among the disciples!" said with a sneer on the corner of Xuezhuzi's mouth.

As he said, Wushamen is really such a cold-blooded and ruthless sect.

"The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and what I do is just to conform to the Heavenly Dao!"

"But heaven is ruthless, and people are affectionate. Xuan Yan frowned slightly and asked lightly.

"Whether you want to be ruthless or affectionate, it is all the choice of the disciples, I will not interfere with the Wusha Sect, what we care about is only strength, only cultivation!" said Xuezhuzi indifferently.

"When you get to the Wusha Gate, you can still call yourself a disciple of the Wuqi Gate, and our Wusha Gate will not care about you, but, hey, hey, you have to have a very strong strength, strength is the truth, if you are strong enough, it is not impossible to merge our Wusha Gate into the Wuqi Gate, as long as you can be strong enough to shut everyone up!"

Xuan Yan looked at him and did not answer, but her face was full of confusion.

Seeing that Xuan Yan seemed to be a little moved, Blood Bamboo continued: "Xuan Yan, the strength of the Wusha Gate is respected, and everything else is secondary, there is only one door rule for my Wusha Gate, and that is the death of the weak!"

"Are you—would you like to join this world where strength is respected?" asked Blood Bamboo in a deafening voice.

Xuan Yan was silent and turned her head to look at Master Zhang who was following behind him.

Zhang Shi had also come to the peak of the main peak of Wuqimen, but he didn't speak all the time, but completely showed a posture led by Xuan Yan.

Seeing Xuan Yan's opinion, Master Zhang did not give him any advice, but exchanged a look with Wu Xuan.

"Xuanyan, let me ask you, are you willing to be the master of my Wuqimen, lead my Wuqimen, and reproduce the glory of the day?"

"Xuan Yan, are you willing to inherit the legacy of the ancestor Wu Qi and carry forward the Wu Qi Gate?" Wu Qi also asked.

Xuanyan was a little confused, what the hell, in order not to let herself join the Wusha Gate, these two brothers, do they want me to be the master of the Wuqi Gate?

"The master of the Wuqi Sect needs extremely strong strength to protect the entire sect. ”

"Although there are many evils in the Wusha Gate, it is a real place to temper the strong!"

Without waiting for Xuan Yan to figure out what Master Zhang and Wu Zhi meant, they continued to speak.

"As long as you are willing to inherit my position as the master of the Wuqi Sect, then you will- let him go, as long as you don't forget the way home!" Zhang Shi said again.

"Aren't you curious, why did I practice the exercises of the Wusha Gate? I, Wu Shu, was also a disciple of the Wu Sha Gate!" Wu Shu said in a surprising voice.

Xuan Yan instantly understood what Master Zhang and Wu Cheng meant-

They actually agreed to follow the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate to the Wusha Gate!

It's just that before he goes, he must inherit the position of the master of Wu Qimen, otherwise, Master Zhang and Wu Qi are unwilling to let him go.

After taking a deep look at Master Zhang, and seeing that he nodded secretly towards him, Xuan Yan knelt down on one knee in front of Master Zhang and Wu Cheng.

"I, Xuan Yan, am willing to inherit the legacy of our ancestor Wu Qi, become the master of Wu Qimen, protect Wu Qimen in the future, and revitalize Wu Qimen!" Xuan Yan said loudly.

The position of the master of this Wu Qimen seems to be a kind of restraint given to Xuan Yan by Master Zhang and Wu Transcript, but Xuan Yan knows that Master Zhang will not harm him.

This point, just look at the difference between Wu Ji and other Wu Sha Sect disciples-

Although Wu Qi's cultivation body was abnormal, his mind was very normal, unlike the disciples of Wu Sha Sect, especially the Tianjiao, who were bloodthirsty and crazy.

The Witch Gate is a terrifying place that drives people crazy, where there are only the strong and the dead!

The disciples of the Wusha Sect, if they don't like each other, can kill people on the spot, and the elders and sect masters in their sect will not only not blame the murderer, but will also feel that the deceased deserved it.

Because, weakness is the original sin—

(End of chapter)