Under the attention of everyone, Kui slowly walked towards the front, and with every step he took, his aura would increase by one point.
After just nine steps, he stood directly in front of Bo, with the Ancestral Witch Hall above his head, and his aura reached its peak.
Now his body looks haggard, but he looks unexpectedly tall and majestic.
Then you can see Kui looking at Bo with his eyes fixed on him, saying word by word:
"Now you still say that I am an illusion and someone else is pretending to be you?"
Every word turned into a sharp knife and stabbed heavily into Bo's chest, making him feel in a trance.
Even though he tried his best to stop it, the worst result still happened.
Even at this moment, Bo was very keenly aware that the eyes of many monks from the Qingshan tribe had gradually changed from the initial fervent piety to suspicion.
Although the matter has not yet been finalized, the prestige he has established over billions of years has been almost completely wiped out.
Thinking of this, Bo's heart was filled with endless anger. He stared at Kui with his eyes fixed on him and muttered silently in his heart:
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there is still room for recovery.
Although my majesty is now ruined, as long as I kill this boy and label him as a little thief who wants to steal the tribe's treasure, I think it should be convincing."
Immediately, you can hear Bo roaring:
"The shameless little thief not only impersonated the young master, but now uses unknown means to try to steal the tribe's treasure. He really deserves death."
Although these words did not eliminate the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the Qingshan tribe, it was obvious that many people had a hint of understanding on their faces.
Immediately, their faces were filled with endless anger.
After all, Bo has been working in the Qingshan tribe for billions of years. During these years, although he often delivered information, he also played the role of a witch.
It can be said that over billions of years of hard work, the tribe that was originally only tens of thousands of people has been brought to the large tribe that is now tens of millions.
But don't think that a mere tens of millions of people is completely insignificant. You must know that the Wu tribe is completely different from other races.
Ordinary races have a population of hundreds of millions of billions, and their numbers are simply too numerous to count.
But not to mention the Wu Clan, the Jiuli Clan used to have a small population.
It can even be said that when the Jiuli clan was at its peak, it only had a population of one trillion.
But every clan member is quite powerful. Anyone who reaches adulthood can reach the realm of a little witch. Those with slightly better talents can become a big witch.
In the past, the reason why the Jiuli clan was able to dominate most of Buzhou Mountain was because of this extremely powerful bloodline.
But the heaven and the earth have their own destiny. The bloodline of the Jiuli clan is indeed strong, and countless powerful people have been born.
However, it is very difficult to give birth to offspring. Only one person can be conceived at a time, and it takes hundreds of years each time.
The most important thing is that when giving birth to a child, a woman is very fragile and may die if she is not careful.
But even under such circumstances, the Qingshan tribe still has tens of millions of people.
Obviously, Bo's contribution is indispensable.
It is precisely because of these billions of years of hard work that many people still believe in him to this extent.
The remaining doubters are now just doubts.
In the blink of an eye, that obscure power had already arrived in front of Kui.
Obviously, there is something hidden in the loss of the heaven and earth instrument.