Chapter 378: Heavenly Talent
"Ah, the Great Patriarch is dead!"
As soon as the patriarch died, the people of the Blood Witch Sect were suddenly like frosted eggplants, as if they had been collectively drained of their muscles and bones, and there was no trace of fighting spirit.
How can this be fought, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array can't help the Huaxia boy.
What's even more tragic is that the god-like patriarch in their hearts was actually beheaded by a sword!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it if you killed them.
As the patriarch of the Blood Witch Sect, Blood Demon Aoi has superb strength and superb spells, and occupies a pivotal position in the entire Southeast Asian Witch Sect world.
Now, without any reaction, he was beheaded by the young man with a sword.
This really irritates the nerves of the Blood Witch Sect people.
It destroyed their fighting spirit in an instant, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy.
"Plop plop—"
The Blood Witch Sect people in the main hall knelt down one after another, trembling violently.
The remaining Blood Witch Sect people are completely desperate, there is no hope of escaping, and resistance is a dead end, what else can they do but surrender?
Mo Xiaofan didn't care about these people for the time being, because there were still skeleton zombie ghosts all over the mountains outside.
Without the secret curses and little ghosts of the Blood Witch Sect, the pressure of Qiu Quanji and the others was suddenly reduced, and they could go all out to deal with the Yin ghosts and skeleton zombies, although these evil creatures were huge, they were all people with no intelligence or very low intelligence, and the threat was not great.
"Kill, kill all these evil creatures!"
Qiu Quanji and the other ten magic masters had no worries at all, and Mo Xiaofan kept providing essence pills, and the one they killed was called crazy.
However, the number of these evil creatures is too large.
After killing for two hours in a row, the evil creatures that surged around him did not decrease at all.
"It's a waste of time. ”
Mo Xiaofan was still in a hurry to go to Chiang Mai to find the old witch king and take Zheng Wei's heavenly soul back, so he didn't have time to dwell too much here.
"Spiriting flag, huh-huh-huh-"
Mo Xiaofan thought of the treasure soul banner to deal with the yin ghosts, and immediately took it out of the ancient ring, took it in his hand and waved it.
The effect was obvious, and the spirit banner danced into a huge crimson vortex, and groups of Yin ghosts were contained in the blood-red flag.
Soon, the number of Yin ghosts decreased dramatically.
The yin ghost who was far away screamed in fright and fled when he heard the wind.
"Oh my God, is this the legendary spirit flag?"
"This is the Demon Witch Sect's Zhen Clan magic weapon, how did it get into the hands of Immortal Mo?"
"Have you forgotten that the Ghost Witch King and the elites of the clan all died in Huaxia a few months ago, needless to say, they must have been killed by Immortal Mo. ”
"Immortal Mo is too powerful, destroying the Ghost Witch King made the Ghost Witch Gate suffer a devastating blow, and in a blink of an eye, he completely destroyed this Blood Witch Sect, these two major sects, but the strength of all the Witch Sect is the top five terrorist forces. ”
"You forgot the Dark Witch Gate?"
"Don't talk so much, let's kill!"
"Kill!"
With the help of the spirit flag, the ten major magic masters were like being beaten with chicken blood, bursting out with unprecedented potential.
Finally, the number of skeleton zombies around the area has decreased significantly.
"Boom—"
Just when Qiu Quanji and the others thought that victory was in front of them, suddenly, the altar at the highest point of the main hall exploded with a loud bang, and the entire upper mountain collapsed.
The main hall near the top of the hill was crumbling, and the top was smashed with rocks.
The Blood Witch Sect who knelt in the main hall suffered heavy casualties and ran out screaming.
"Boom—"
In the smoke and dust that rushed to the sky, a black mountain-like figure emerged from the top of the main hall, and its strong momentum almost collapsed half of the main hall.
"Ah, it's the Blood Witch Ancestor, the Blood Witch Ancestor has woken up!"
The people of the Blood Witch Sect who were running out, seeing the ghosts and gods as tall as the mountains, fell to their knees one after another, tears of excitement flowed down their heads.
The Blood Witch Ancestor is the legendary Zhen Clan Ancestor of the Blood Witch Gate, which is even more mysterious and terrifying than the Ten Thousand Ghost Array.
Legend has it that only when the Blood Witch Gate suffers a catastrophe will the Ghost Witch Ancestor appear as a god.
The figure of the Blood Witch Ancestor completely appeared, hundreds of meters high, black as ink, wearing black battle armor, two eyes like two searchlights shooting out a rich blood-colored light, and holding a blood-black scepter that was more than ten meters long.
"Boom...... Damn Huaxia people, you dare to kill the clan of this god, and this god will definitely refine all of you into evil ghosts, so that you will live forever and never be reborn!"
The voice of the Blood Witch Ancestor was like thunder, full of endless evil, shaking the void with violent fluctuations.
Qiu Quanji and other ten magic masters screamed on the spot, and the seven orifices were bleeding.
"Enter the Ancient Ring. ”
Mo Xiaofan's divine thought moved, and all ten people were sent into the ancient ring, and the divine thought commanded the fierce beasts and poisonous insects to withdraw to the periphery, even if the ghost and witch ancestor appeared, he would kill a chicken and dog here, in order to prevent those who wanted to run away from fishing in troubled waters, there were fierce beasts guarding the periphery, and they would definitely not let one go.
"Young man, you are very good, you have such a means at a young age, and there is actually a soul flag of our ghost witch gate, this god thinks that you are a talent, and gives you a chance to live. ”
The Blood Witch Ancestor locked Mo Xiaofan and said coldly.
"Would you be so kind as to let me live? ”
Mo Xiaofan said lightly, and said, sending the soul flag into the ancient ring, this game is no longer needed.
"You are very smart, this god looks at you very pleasing to the eye, as long as you submit to this god, this god will not only kill you, but also make you the new patriarch of the Blood Witch Sect. ”
Blood Witch Ancestor said.
As soon as his voice fell, the elders and disciples of the Blood Witch Sect who were kneeling on the ground were all taken aback, and they were quickly relieved, yes, this Huaxia boy is incredibly powerful, if he can really be subdued and used by the Blood Witch Sect, it may not be a good thing.
"I can promise you. ”
Mo Xiaofan nodded seriously.
"Boom...... You are indeed a smart man, and you are suitable to be the leader of the Blood Witch Sect. ”
The Blood Witch Ancestor smiled happily.
Mo Xiaofan changed his words and said: "However, I also have one condition. ”
"On what terms?"
"It's very simple, you kneel in front of me first. ”
Mo Xiaofan joked.
"Ah......hh Damn boy, you dare to tease this god, this god will refine you for ninety-nine eighty-one days, so that you can taste the pain of the world!"
The Blood Witch Ancestor was furious, his arms flailed, and the huge stone hall was in his hands, like a papier-mâché house, and the powder was shattered.
"Don't be ashamed, do you know how many ghosts and gods I killed, master?"
Mo Xiaofan pulled out a spirit sword with a swipe and asked lightly.
"How many ghosts and gods have you killed? Hehe, you really dare to brag, boy, this god makes you gain knowledge, ghosts and gods can't be killed!"
As soon as the Blood Witch Ancestor's voice fell, he shook his fist and smashed it directly towards Mo Xiaofan's head.
The two were a hundred meters apart, but this punch was struck, accompanied by a sharp sonic boom, and in an instant, they reached Mo Xiaofan's approach, and the speed far exceeded the speed of sound.