The crowd hesitated, but when they saw the Witch King get up, they followed suit.

The Witch King said: "Now that the Child of Prophecy has appeared, everyone should prepare to fight, and I will make it clear to the Child of Prophecy about the details!"

After finishing speaking, the Witch King took Ji Fengtian back to the Witch King's Palace.

At this time, everyone in the Witch King Palace had already learned Ji Fengtian's identity, and at that moment just now, Ji Fengtian's news had been spread.

The Witch King sent everyone away and said, "I expected you to become the Child of Prophecy, but the current situation of the Witch Clan is very bad! The madman is killing people within the Witch Clan, and it seems that he is looking for something, I can't go and arrest people, and any cultivator who is sent out is no match for Tart Yunhe." ”

"What is he looking for?" Ji Fengtian was puzzled.

"I don't know, but one day he's here, the various tribes of the Wu Clan won't be at peace!If we want to defeat the Tart Cloud Crane, we can only rely on you!" the Witch King sighed.

Ji Fengtian said: "The body of the tart cloud crane is very strong, but in other aspects, only the soul is left, I don't know if there is any news from the Witch King?"

The Witch King frowned and said, "No!

Ji Fengtian nodded and said, "Since this is the case, I will quickly deal with this matter, after all, there is not much time outside!"

Just now, in Ji Fengtian's mind, there was suddenly a map, which was the distribution map of various tribes in southern Xinjiang, and from now on, if Ji Fengtian wants to walk in southern Xinjiang, he only needs to unfold the immovable Mingwang Banner, and the place will arrive instantly.

Ji Fengtian said: "Senior Witch King, since this is the case, I will leave first, and when I finish dealing with the matter of Tart Yunhe, I will leave Southern Xinjiang, here, I will leave it to you, and the junior believes that you will definitely lead the rapid development of the Wu Clan." ”

The Witch King nodded, he knew that Ji Fengtian would not stay for a long time, so he didn't bother about this matter, after all, the current human realm was already in danger.

Seeing Ji Fengtian and the others stepping into the portal, the Witch King sighed, it seemed that his two daughters couldn't be kept, and those two boys, the road ahead was more bumpy than anyone else's.

The light flashed, Ji Fengtian and a few people walked out of the void, looked around, Ji Fengtian said: "Tart Yunhe, I know that you are nearby, aren't you ready to come out? Or are you going to let Niu Shun take the lead first, and finally end up with An Geng?"

There was silence in the air, no one answered Ji Fengtian's words, and no figure appeared.

"Hehe, you belong to the genius of the Wu Clan, do you still want to continue to hide? Or are you no longer a tart crane, but a complete madman?" Ji Fengtian said again.

There was a restlessness in the air, and the tart Yunhe walked out of the forest, looking at Ji Fengtian, his eyes were full of madness and murderous intent.

Ji Fengtian sneered, the tart Yunhe had already appeared, and that Niu Shun, beside Emperor Tian and Zhuge Qingming, couldn't make any waves. There seem to be only three of them as members of the "chaos" in the human world.

Tart Yunhe didn't speak, he rushed out in an instant, and his fist smashed towards Ji Fengtian like a raging storm.

Ji Fengtian didn't mobilize his strength, tart the body of the middle stage of the Yunhe soldier, Ji Fengtian wanted to verify his cultivation, lest he fight in the future and not be able to cooperate with his strength.

With a wave of his fists, the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring came out, and a banging explosion came, Ji Fengtian and Tart Yunhe quickly retreated, looking at each other's eyes, both full of shock.

After the confrontation of hundreds of punches, Tart Yunhe found that Ji Fengtian's strength was the same as his own, but the power of different attributes in Ji Fengtian's two fists made Tart Yunhe overwhelmed.

And Ji Fengtian was even more shocked, Tart Yunhe's fists contained the power of vibration, every time he waved his fist, there would be a tingling sensation entering his body, and in this slight vibration, some of the muscles of his arms collapsed, and he couldn't play all his strength.

Looking at Ji Fengtian, Tart Yunhe spoke, his voice was like metal rubbing, and said: "Ji Fengtian, you are very strong, An Geng is dead, our mission here has failed, now I come to pay tribute to my family, I hope you don't bother!"

Ji Fengtian was stunned for a moment, looking at the wisps of green smoke coming out behind Tart Yunhe, obviously the cigarette caused by burning incense, and the fire paper on the ground further verified Ji Fengtian's thoughts.

Ji Fengtian didn't want to fight with Tart Yunhe, because now he was not completely sure to kill Tart Yunhe, if he was involved in the people around him, Ji Fengtian would definitely regret it very much. And the members of the "chaos", whether there are other people, Ji Fengtian doesn't know.

Looking at the tart Yunhe, Ji Fengtian said: "I don't care what you 'chaos' want to do, but if you want to be unfavorable to the human world and the relatives around me Ji Fengtian, even if the character is broken, I won't let you 'chaotic' members have a good time!"

Tart Yunhe didn't speak, although his eyes were full of madness, but when he looked at Ji Fengtian, he was obviously a little jealous.

It wasn't until everyone left that Tart Yunhe's tense body relaxed, looking ahead, Tan Yunhe sighed, this mission failed, he and Niu Shun have not protected An Geng, and it is hard to say whether there will be any shortcomings left in the future.

Ji Fengtian returned to the Witch King City and told the Witch King that Yunhe was going to leave, and wanted to see Yingxue, but was told that Yingxue was in retreat, and in desperation, everyone chose to leave Southern Xinjiang.

When the war came, the people's hearts were not aligned, and the news came back from Zhongzhou, these pretentious little Thousand Realm cultivators seemed to be doing self-righteous actions, and after arriving at the border battlefield, some of the younger generation were damaged, and everyone's dizzy minds finally sobered up.

On the other hand, the cultivators in Zhongzhou chose to be silent and did not join the battlefield, but wandered around various entertainment venues in Zhongzhou, and all the cultivators in Zhongzhou did not care, it seemed that this battle had nothing to do with them, and even complained that the people who participated in the battle were too incompetent.

Looking at the news that came, Ji Fengtian felt that his lungs were about to explode, this battle, Ji Fengtian would not let them be the last fisherman as usual, Zhongzhou.