"I beg for the sake of the Wu Clan, Ancestor, please calm your anger!"

All the spirits of the witch clan knelt down, not daring to confront the second-generation witch god again.

"I beg the ancestor to calm his anger, this child appeared too suddenly, it is difficult for the clansmen to accept that this is normal, whether he can be qualified for the position of witch god remains to be verified, I believe that the patriarch and the extraordinarily clan elder have no malicious intentions, and they are by no means deliberately contradicting the ancestor. Ling Shaoyu also knelt down and respectfully persuaded him.

"Okay, today I'm going to show you if he can get the Father's consent. The second generation of the witch god said in a deep voice.

The second-generation witch god took Ye Huangzhu from Wu Qingqing's hand into his arms, and directly hit the supreme origin into Ye Huangzhu's sea of knowledge, and then saw him seal his palms, and the power of the witch god was immense, helping Ye Huangzhu to absorb the supreme origin and let the two merge into one.

Fighting for the supreme origin is undoubtedly dead, this is the curse of the supreme god, no one can escape, but the second generation of the witch god, who is the son of the witch god, knows this curse too well, and can completely dissolve the violent curse on the supreme origin.

The golden supreme origin did not retaliate against the Leaf Desolate Lord, but instead took the initiative to entangle towards his soul and take the initiative to merge the two into one.

Lord Ye Huang was covered in golden light at this moment, and the supreme aura was permeated, which was stronger than the supreme power of any god son, Wu Yi was ashamed of himself, and his magic power was also taken aback, feeling incredible.

The faces of Panhu, Ji Tianshen Martial King, Sky Overlord and others changed greatly at the same time, only to see Ye Huangzhu's body flying in the air, breaking away from the embrace of the second-generation witch god.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The young body is shining brightly, the robe is cold, the hunting sounds, the big round eyes look at all beings, overlooking all beings, as if the supreme god is coming, looking down on the people, and the domineering momentum envelops the ancestral land for thousands of miles.

Whew――――――

Lord Ye Huang's body suddenly moved sideways, rushing towards the huge sculpture outside the Witch God Temple, which was involuntary and uncontrollable, as if the Witch God Sculpture was bursting out with divine power and forcibly detaining him.

"Ahhh――――――h Lord Ye Huang shouted, directly destroying his supreme divine might, a child is a child after all.

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes and stared at the witch god sculpture, but did not make a move, this sculpture has gathered the power of the witch clan's faith for countless years, and it already has spirituality, I am afraid that when necessary, it will fight in place of the witch clan!

Whoop――――――――――――――――――――――

A divine light soared into the sky, like a waterfall hanging upside down, shattering the sky.

Rumble!

The witch god sculpture seemed to be really alive, and even gave people the illusion that its arms were moving, and the palm of its hand sucked in the young Ye Desolate Lord.

The power of faith roared out from the palm of the sculpture's hand, the waves were turbulent, and the unbridled rush enveloped the Ye Desolate Lord tightly, and the Ye Desolate Lord inside was directly unconscious, and the power of faith converged into a river, rushing into his sea of knowledge, and after converging the sea of knowledge, the chaotic power between heaven and earth suddenly lost control, converging into twelve long dragons, all of which rushed into his body.

Hiss――――――

"The ancestral god has appeared!"

"Oh my God, the ancestral god sculpture is actually alive!"

All the people of the Wu tribe were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

The python god Jiao was also stunned, this is the breath of the witch god back then, and the body couldn't help kneeling down, facing the supreme god, no matter how strong the giant god is, it is also an ant, and the other party can abolish the strongest giant god with a single thought!

Rumble!

The people from the other holy places in the martial arts arena also knelt down, including the ghost god and the demon power, this supreme aura was too strong, just like the real supreme god appeared.

The second-generation witch god didn't expect that Lord Ye Huang had caused such a big reaction from the sculpture, and he was surprised and delighted in his heart, and he was at a loss for a while.

This is the god of the first generation of witch gods, formed by the power of countless beliefs, not the real supreme god, the second generation of witch gods is the strongest and clear, and at this moment he knows that it is the ancestral god who is changing the soul and sea of knowledge of the Ye Desolate Lord and creating the supreme godhead.

Ye Qinghan was also stunned, this child's talent is obvious, but now it is beyond his imagination, Ye Huangzhu has clearly been recognized by the ancestor god of the Wu clan, which no one can do so far, the ancestral gods of the Wu clan after three generations, including Wu Yi, have not done it!

The twelve great gods and goddesses of the Wu clan, the eyes of the elders of the major inheritance clans are full of fear, and the fear of the witch god is deep-rooted, and no one dares to resist the will of the witch god, let alone the ancestral god!

At this moment, Ye Huang's Lord Zhi Hai is full of the power of faith, inexhaustible, constantly condensed, refined, and combined with divine power to form a huge golden godhead, the godhead is wrapped by the supreme origin, purer than Ye Huang's supreme godhead, and the texture and veins on it are perfect to the extreme.

This is a witch god supreme godhead, surrounded by the five elements of the godhead to protect the four directions, like a protector, protecting the supreme godhead.

The godhead was formed almost at the same time, the Five Elements Godhead, plus the Dragon Godhead, a supreme godhead, each godhead is the best, and the godhead that Ye Qinghan has been tempering for ten thousand years is not much different, especially the supreme godhead, which has surpassed all the godheads, almost more perfect than the first generation of witch god supreme godheads.

Subsequently, the massive power of chaos and the power of faith began to create the Five Elements Dao Body, absorbing all the five elements in the world, the origin of ten thousand laws, and the Nine Turns Chaos Dao Body was slowly condensing.

This is the real witch god! the same supreme god as the ancestral god back then!

Ye Qinghan wasted 10,000 years of penance, it is better to have a chance for the Ye Desolate Lord now! If nothing else, the Ye Desolate Lord will form a true Nine Turns Chaos Dao Body.

Wu Yi's eyes almost popped out, he had never seen this kind of scene, even if it was a sixth-generation witch god, he couldn't communicate with the sculpture at that time, but now Ye Huang's treatment is not comparable to himself at all.

At this time, Ye Huang's Lord Zhi Hai continued to appear in the Wu Clan's three hundred great divine powers, three thousand six hundred small divine powers, and the origin of the law of ten thousand was revealed in time and space, difficult to understand, even if it was Ye Qinghan and other demons, he couldn't understand it in a short period of time, and after staring at it for a long time, his eyes would sting, and his soul would be even more tired, and his eyes would be involuntarily glued, wanting to fall asleep.

Ye Qinghan stared at Ye Huangzhu, wanting to see the process of the formation of the Nine Turns Chaos Dao Body, but the spirit of the Witch God understood the Ten Thousand Laws of the Great Dao of the world and absorbed the spirituality of all things, and he didn't need the Great Dao Boundary Monument to successfully build the Nine Turns Chaos Dao Body, which Ye Qinghan couldn't do.

Time passed little by little, and the martial arts arena was full of gods, and the twelve origin dragons stretched for thousands of miles, covering the ancestral land.

The second generation of witch gods trembled with excitement, as if they saw that the witch clan was about to be glorious again.

Mo Li didn't smile at this moment, he felt the terrifying pressure, and almost crushed the demon god's body, this kind of demon seemed to surpass everyone, including Ye Qinghan, who couldn't do this, but his son inherited the origin blood of the witch goddess and created a terrifying genius.

"Damn, this demon is a bit perverted. The Divine Bird exclaimed in shock.

"I also think so, perverts must be more perverted when they are born. The little money fan echoed.