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Chapter 4864 Golden broken arm!

Xiang Liu's nine snake heads opened suddenly, spitting out dazzling blood, and immediately charged towards Shen Lang.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation!"

Shen Lang was shocked and wanted to explain, but it was too late.

Seeing the violent bloody light rushing towards him, Shen Lang was about to defend himself, but his heart suddenly made a muffled sound, and a bright white light flashed in his chest.

At a critical moment, the lotus lantern appears again!

"Buzz buzz!"

Between the electric light and flint, a looming golden figure appeared behind Shen Lang. His facial features were as deep as a knife, his long hair hung down his shoulders, and a sun pattern condensed between his eyebrows. He was rich and handsome, as if he were a celestial being.

This is none other than Hou Yi, who has not appeared for a long time!

Hou Yi's phantom shouted: "Brother Xiang Liu, please show mercy!"

Xiang Liu withdrew his magical power in an instant, and was extremely shocked: "Brother Hou Yi, is it really you!?"

"It's indeed me, but it's just a lingering soul." Hou Yi shook his head helplessly.

Xiang Liu examined Hou Yi several times before he was convinced that he had not admitted his mistake.

Although his body is just a false spiritual body driven by spiritual will, he still retains part of his memory and cognition during his lifetime, so he can naturally distinguish the authenticity of Hou Yi's aura.

Xiang Liu sighed and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years after my death, I could still see my old friend of the Wu clan in this way. It's really a trick of fate."

As a great witch of the Water Witch Clan, Xiangliu and Hou Yi had a close relationship. During the Lich Era, Hou Yi once saved Xiangliu's life, and the two became known as brothers from then on.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Xiang Liu was very familiar with Hou Yi, and his situation was considered safe.

"Brother Hou Yi, since you can leave this residual soul behind, do you know what the situation of our Wu clan is now?" Xiang Liu suddenly asked.

Hou Yi said bluntly: "The Wu clan... has been extinct for a long time. Brother Xiang Liu, don't think too much about it."

In fact, what Hou Yi said is not quite accurate.

Although the witch clan in ancient times has been exterminated, there are still a small number of "descendants of the witch clan" with witch blood flowing in the world.

In terms of blood, the descendants of the Wu Clan are equivalent to the subspecies of the Wu Clan. For example, Emperor Xin, King Zhou of Dongyi Immortal Realm, is a descendant of the Jin Witch Clan.

But Hou Yi did not recognize these so-called descendants of the Wu tribe, so he made this statement.

Xiang Liu sighed bitterly: "Oh, I should have thought of it a long time ago. In the past, due to the starry sky eroding the earth, the Wu Clan monks suffered the curse of time and space. However, in just a few hundred years, they all died, and I could not escape this disaster.

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Hearing this, Shen Lang was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Xiang Liu actually died while sitting down.

It seems that the starry sky light that nearly destroyed the world during the Lich Tribulation really destroyed the entire Witch Clan.

"Brother Hou Yi, you should talk about the business. I know you must have a purpose for coming here, so you might as well talk and listen." Xiang Liu said bluntly.

Hou Yi said frankly: "Brother Xiangliu misunderstood. It was not me who came here, but the 'Chosen One' who found this place. The reason why my remnant soul resides in the Chosen One is just to contribute a little."

I will use my meager strength to help him save the True Immortal World."

"The Chosen One?"

Xiang Liu's eyes turned to Shen Lang and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the contents recorded in the "Ancestral Witch Holy Book" were true. There really is a chosen one in this world!"

After all, Xiang Liu is a human race from the ancient Lich Era, and his knowledge is still stuck in that ancient era.

Shen Lang couldn't help but said: "Senior Xiang Liu, to be honest, senior Hou Yi is the first generation of the Chosen One, and junior... is the last generation of the Chosen One."

"What is the first generation? What is the last generation?" Xiang Liu asked with a frown.

Hou Yi explained patiently and finally made Xiang Liu understand the concept of the Chosen One, and told Xiang Liu the current situation in the True Immortal Realm and the upcoming disaster.

"I see!"

Xiang Liu finally understood Shen Lang's purpose of breaking into his corpse.


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