"Roar~"

The withered body of the old witch master, who was lying flat in the sarcophagus, struggled and shook even more, and suddenly sat up, his arms scratching aimlessly, and the heavy sarcophagus was all hit by the stone chips.

"Hold him down!" Xu Chen yelled.

The four of Feng Yi were also frightened at this time, and in Xu Chen's roar, Feng Yi's eyebrows flashed, and a cyan dragon shadow hovered out, rushing into the coffin and entangled the old witch master, and at the same time, a cyan mountain phantom also appeared, and the entangled old witch lord was suddenly pressed into the coffin.

"Roar~Roar~~"

The old witch lord struggled wildly in the sarcophagus, black gas splattered from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and let out a violent roar completely like a beast, and the entire grotto trembled violently.

The sound penetrated the thick mountain wall and spread outside, making everyone who was guarding the cave feel frightened, and their faces were pale and trembling.

This situation shows that the old witch master is really alive.

But the terrifying aura and sound released told them that the old witch master had been transformed to an extremely serious level.

According to the ancient traditions of the tribe in the past, once a warrior who was too powerful fell into a deep sleep, he was never allowed to be awakened, and could only be suppressed in the sarcophagus and waited for him to slowly and completely decay, and finally dissipate into the spirit of the underworld.

And every strong person who is qualified to be suppressed in the sarcophagus alone is almost a genius who will only appear in countless generations of the tribe.

And once a strong man of this strength is released in the process of mothification, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the entire tribe.

Historically, there have been countless tribes of the Netherworld who did not disappear under the attack of the brutal Underworld, but were destroyed at the hands of these powerful people who were resurrected due to mismanagement.

The Wind Clan awakened the old witch lord this time, which can be said to have taken a great risk.

Of course, it was also because of Xu Chen's miraculous means that he brought them an extremely great courage and hope.

However, looking at the current situation, the state of the old witch master is very dangerous, and I don't know if Xu Chen and the others can resist.

"Please the wind god and the ancestors of the wind clan to bless Engong to successfully awaken the old witch master, the wind clan is willing to remember the ancestors' legacy, protect the desolation, fight against the beasts, inherit it forever, and never forget the will......"

The elder knelt down and prostrated himself in prayer in front of the dark cavern.

"Please the wind god and the ancestors of the past generations to bless Engong with success!" The patriarch and the crowds of Feng Clan men, women, and children all knelt down and bowed, their eyes revealing incomparable piety.

If the old witch master can successfully awaken, it will not only be a rebirth for the Wind Clan, but also a great incentive for the nearby Underworld Terrans, and from then on, it will protect the Underworld Tribes to prosper and develop again in this area and become extremely powerful.

At this time, in the stone chamber deep in the cave.

Xu Chen and the old witch master had already started a desperate soul contest in the sea of knowledge.

Although the strength of Xu Chen's divine soul was far inferior to the old witch lord's divine soul that had begun to get out of control, because of the blue light treasure bottle to stabilize the divine soul, he could do his best to continuously launch attacks again and again without worrying in the rear.

One after another, the sword formed by the condensation of divine consciousness split through the black qi that was rolling and entwining in the sky, and rushed towards the phantom shadow with a faint white light flickering in the black qi like a rain of swords.

The dark wind was raging and rolling, and the old witch lord's body was like an ancient beast struggling and roaring desperately in the sarcophagus.

Feng Yi and the other four took turns to release the Divine Pattern Combat Technique, and pressed the old witch master's body to the bottom of the sarcophagus.

The black qi that was originally filled with black water inside was all dissipated by the impact of the powerful aura, and even the black qi that had originally floated above the sarcophagus was also dispersed, and the black qi of the entire grotto was permeated.

Under the impact of this violent shock, several sarcophagi in other stone chambers also began to beat, and on the surface of the sarcophagus, the rune lines that had been sealed for countless years began to disappear, and some sarcophagi began to crack, and wisps of black air like ink flowed out.

Time goes by, maybe a day, maybe longer.

The concussion in the depths of the cave became more and more intense, and the roar became more and more fierce and domineering, and streams of black gas surged out from the depths of the cave, rushing out of the cave along the long alleyway, filling the valley like thick smoke.

"Stand back!"

Seeing the terrifying situation in front of them, the elders and patriarchs shouted and ordered everyone to withdraw from the cave area, and all retreated to the center of the valley to watch in fear.

It's closer...... It's closer......

Xu Chen has entered a state of complete selflessness.

He knew that once he stopped halfway or couldn't suppress the old witch master's divine soul counterattack, this resurrection ritual would be a complete failure.

Under the impact of his divine consciousness with all his might, the dense flying sword shattered the black tentacles that came from the sky, and finally got closer and closer to the divine soul that emitted a faint blue and white light.

It seemed to feel an increasingly strong threat, and the spirit of the old witch lord, who was already on the verge of mothification, resisted even more violently, and slowly condensed into a huge insect phantom, with six black light wings on its back, eight giant claws under its abdomen, and a tentacle like a spike on its forehead, flickering with black light, and a pair of mouthparts like chelica opened and closed violently, emitting a scream that pierced the soul.

"Oops, it's turned out to be at this time!"

Xu Chen felt his heart contract suddenly.

But at this time, he had no way out, once he was completely bored, the old witch master completely transformed into a humanoid beast with no intelligence and humanity, and was even able to completely abandon his body and escape from the cave.

If this happens, his wish will be completely frustrated.

Because apart from the Wind Clan, there were no other super powerhouses with equal strength and still sleeping among the nearby Underworld Tribes, and he didn't have a second test subject.

At this time, the abdomen of the giant insect that was gradually condensing and forming was the faint blue-white phantom, which was the remnants of the old witch master's spiritual wisdom.

Xu Chen also let out a violent roar of divine consciousness, and the rolling waves swept towards the borer one after another, and at the same time, countless divine consciousness swords were mixed in the tumbling divine consciousness waves, hitting the illusory giant insect like a raging storm.

A thunderous sound sounded from the old witch lord's body, and white light and black qi erupted from his seven orifices.

The moment the divine consciousness collided, Xu Chen felt that he had hit an iceberg, and an irresistible cold aura was about to freeze his divine consciousness in an instant, and at the same time, a large number of black ice edges appeared in his sea of consciousness along the divine sense, and a layer of pitch-black ice armor was quickly frozen again outside the blue light treasure bottle.

"Open~"

Xu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and roared, and a stream of blue starlight exploded from the blue light treasure bottle, and the black ice armor piled up outside was impacted into a sky full of ice mist.

The moment the soul was relieved, the frozen Divine Sense Sword Rain suddenly spun wildly, and smashed through the phantom of the giant insect like a sharp drill bit.

Immediately, a stream of white light appeared out of thin air in the body of the giant insect phantom.

The moment the white light appeared, it was like a red-hot iron hammer stabbing into the ice, and with a pop, a colorful light pierced through the body of the giant insect like a thunderstorm, and rushed directly into the faint divine soul light in the abdomen.

Under the stimulation of the white qi, the old witch master's divine soul light, which was already on the verge of extinguishing, suddenly soared, and a thick soul aura began to surge like a tide.

"Wake up, senior!"

Xu Chen released a Divine Pattern Wind Whisper, and a thunderous sound resounded in the old witch master's divine soul.

"Hmm~~"

With a low voice that seemed to have been sleeping for ten thousand years, a dark and desolate picture appeared in the sea of knowledge like a glimpse of light, like a streamer of lightning churning and flickering.

These are all memories that sleep in the depths of the old witch lord's soul.

Although it was only fleeting under Xu Chen's divine sense, he could still see a lot of scenes of fighting with giant beasts, the huge figure like a mountain and the breath released by the battle, he could feel that those giant beasts were all extremely fierce, and there was no weak one.

If this kind of underworld beast appears in the mortal realm, I am afraid that the great cultivators of the spirit transformation will flee from the wind.

"Hiss~~"

The giant borer phantom let out a scream that pierced the soul, and its body rolled violently, its sharp claws trying to tear the awakening soul to pieces from its broken abdomen.

But by this time it was too late.

The white light from the input of the magic refining technique carried an incomparably strong vitality and strengthening power, but in an instant, the old witch master's divine soul became several times stronger, and at the same time, the memory began to awaken.

Xu Chen didn't care about any divine sense impact and resistance of the borer at this time, but continued to pour white light into it through the broken channel.

It lasted for a few breaths, accompanied by a deafening explosion, a dazzling light exploded in the abdomen of the giant insect, and the giant insect phantom was directly blown apart, and at the same time, an irresistible thick creature aura began to soar wildly, and then grew into a huge humanoid phantom with a white light all over the body, and at the center of the phantom eyebrows, there was also a fist-sized cyan light, constantly flickering and circulating.

"My people, did you wake me up?"

The old witch master's awakened spirit seemed to be a little confused and dazed, but he also felt the familiar human aura emanating from Xu Chen's divine sense, and let out a thunderous sound.

"The junior is not from the Wind Clan, but the senior has been sleeping for too long, and his body has completely decayed, you better not move and continue to lie in the coffin, so that I can recover your body for you!"

Xu Chen's divine consciousness withdrew from the old witch master's sea of consciousness like a tide, and at the same time, he used the divine pattern wind language to transmit a voice to remind him.

"Well, well, my body is terrible......"

It seemed that in an instant, the old witch master also felt that his body was indeed dying, so he did not have any doubts or objections, but fell silent after a voice.

(End of chapter)