Chapter 4516 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple
Because at this moment, he suddenly recalled the sacrifice he had experienced not long ago.
But now the flames on the opponent's body are very similar to the flames in that sacrifice, especially since the flames turned into two fire dragons, which makes the feeling of familiarity even stronger.
When he saw that his sword light had almost landed in front of the opponent, Sun Bing finally came to his senses.
Immediately, a soft murmur could be heard:
"Disperse!"
With a simple word, the obscure power spread around.
Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared.
I saw that the sharp and almost unstoppable sword light completely disappeared in Sun Bing's words.
This situation made the strong man in the realm of the great emperor look very ugly, and he even couldn't help but said coldly:
"What do you mean by this? If I lose, I will lose. I don't need the mercy of my enemies."
But Sun Bing just glanced at the other person casually and ignored him again.
Then with a thought in his mind, the space in front of him continued to distort, and two figures of Xuanwu and even Quanquan descended directly.
Everyone who had always been very worried about Sun Bing, the moment they saw Sun Bing, they immediately spoke:
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder what we need to do?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone could find that they had arrived in a very unfamiliar environment.
After a brief moment of astonishment, everyone's face showed a hint of joy, and then they spoke with admiration:
"As expected of Brother Sun, he was able to escape successfully even in the face of such a dangerous situation."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Hearing this, Sun Bing couldn't help laughing, and then immediately explained:
"They actually tried to trap me with a formation, so I was able to escape successfully."
The moment he heard these words, Xiao Xuanwu had already reacted, and his face was also full of joy:
"I really didn't expect that they would actually use the formation in front of you, Brother Sun. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
After some conversation, Xuanwu immediately stepped forward and spoke slowly:
"I have already thought about it carefully before, and the next step should be..."
But before he finished speaking, Sun Bing waved his hand directly. While looking at Kua, he pointed at the figures not far away and spoke slowly:
"Fellow Taoist, do you know these people?'
Such a huge turn of events stunned Xuanwu and others present, and then they realized that besides them, there were other figures here.
For a moment, deep doubts appeared on everyone's brows.
Especially Xiao Xuanwu, with his relationship with Sun Bing, there was no need to hide it and said directly:
"Brother Sun, what exactly happened?"
An awkward smile appeared on Sun Bing's face, and then he started to explain:
"The formation of Buzhou Mountain is completely different from the formation of the outside world. The direction of teleportation was completely random in a hurry, and it descended from all directions in desperation."
He didn't say much next, but Xiao Xuanwu obviously understood the meaning.
As for Kua at this moment, he looked at the dozens of figures not far away with a puzzled face.
The other party's body appearance was completely different from his, but what was puzzling was that Quan felt a vague sense of familiarity, which was really weird.
In fact, it was not that he felt this way in his heart. The dozens of figures not far away also had such strange illusions in their hearts.
After being silent for a long while, Quan walked forward cautiously and said with confusion on his face:
"I am the boast of the Witch Clan. I don't know which clan you are from, but why do I feel familiar with you?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire space immediately became extremely quiet.
Even Sun Bing and others who were not far away couldn't help but look towards Kua.
In the following time, the surroundings fell into an eerie silence, and there was even a faint weird atmosphere spreading in all directions.
Time gradually passed, and when a hint of impatience emerged in Kua's heart, the strong man in the realm of the Great Emperor finally spoke:
"I am the sharp edge of the Wu clan. I have met my clan brother."
A simple sentence made the atmosphere in the space extremely awkward. Even Sun Bing's calm state of mind also caused ripples.
It's hard to imagine that the other person's appearance is completely different from Kua's, and that he is also a witch.
Before Sun Bing could speak, Xiao Xuanwu was very surprised and said:
"How is this possible? You look completely different from that Taoist friend Kua. How can this, this, this be from the Wu clan?"
Concerning this point, Kua's eyebrows also had some doubts.
After all, apart from his own tribe, he had never seen any of his own people in his endless years, so he did not dare to speak rashly at this time.
Finally, the well-informed Xuanwu stood up. He looked deeply at Kua and Ruifeng, and then slowly explained:
"There is no need to doubt, in fact, all of you are from the Witch Clan."
"What on earth is going on? Since they are from the same ethnic group, but they look like this..."
The words stopped abruptly, but the meaning was very obvious.
In response, Xuanwu sighed helplessly, and then explained the secret:
"Instead of saying it is the Wu Clan, it is actually better to be regarded as the Jiuli Clan. Back then, the Jiuli Clan dominated most of Buzhou Mountain and relied on its own incomparable strength.
As the name suggests, there are nine peak powerhouses in the Jiuli clan. Although they are from the same clan, they have completely different powers, so their faces are also different.
Over the years, your tribe has married each other, coupled with the changes over time, the differences in appearance have become even greater, but the connection between bloodlines is unquestionable."
It can be said that Xuanwu's reputation is well known to everyone, and a strong man of this level simply doesn't bother and has no need to lie.
So after hearing these words, Kua and Ruifeng already had a third degree of trust in their hearts.
In the end, the two of them looked at each other and sang sacrificial songs in unison, their bodies twisting accordingly.
After all, for the Witch Clan, neither appearance nor bloodline can be trusted, only the totem is the evidence that proves everything.
The obscure power kept emerging, and the totem fire descended directly.
At this moment, veins popped out on Kua Yu Ruifeng's body, totem fire enveloped his whole body, and the totem engraved in his blood was fully revealed.
In fact, there is no need to show their own totems at this moment. When the totem fires of both sides merge into one, they already know that the other party is one of their own tribesmen.
After all, this totem fire is something that the entire witch clan has been worshiping for countless years.
Its true power is simply unimaginable. If it were not of the same race, then even a strong person in the realm of the Great Emperor would be burned to death.
Now that the totem fires of both sides have merged into one, the final result is obvious.