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Chapter 4816 Half a month later! One thousand powerhouses!

After I came here this time, I saw how rich this place was, and I wanted to stay here forever.

Just help them destroy the righteous way and occupy the place of the righteous way for yourself.

Xiong Jie smiled sarcastically: "Why avenge your ancestor? Is this your real purpose? Eighty-two"

"Don't care if this is our real purpose. Anyway, we have the ability to help you do things you can't do."

"Or to be precise."

He leaned forward: "It's to help you have the Xiong family."

Xiong Jie's eyelids twitched.

He was talking about the Xiong clan, not the Wu clan.

You know, the struggle for power within the Wu clan is also extremely serious.

The Xiong clan is just a quite powerful force among them.

"If I could accomplish the task of destroying the Righteous Path on my own, no, I would even settle for the second best, and there would be no need to destroy the entire Righteous Path!"

"As long as we can continue our efforts and break the White Bone Peak Camp, we will achieve unparalleled achievements!"

"This is the greatest contribution of the entire Wu Clan in the past five hundred years!"

"When the time comes, he will definitely have unparalleled prestige among the witch clan!"

Thinking about this, my heart is burning.

He slowly raised his head, looked through the big tent at the blue-black sky in the distance, and sighed leisurely:

"Next year will be the year for the election of the High Priest of the Witch Clan."

"With the power of conquering the Nine Yin Main Peak and the White Bone Peak Camp, I can aspire to be the High Priest of the Witch Clan! It's not impossible!"

Xiong Jie stared at Zhan Xiu and said sternly: "How much help can you provide us? Just you people?"

Xiong Jie looked at Zhan Xiu and said proudly: "In three months, all the strong men from our sect's branches will arrive here at the same time."

Xiong Jie immediately asked: "How many people are there?"

Zhan Xiu stretched out his right hand: "There are five thousand people above the martial arts master level."

"Among them, there are a thousand from the Pointing Star Realm, a hundred from the Broken Star Realm, nine from the Condensing Star Realm, and one more, yes!"

He slowly spit out four words: "Star Realm!"

After Xiong Jie heard this, his eyes suddenly showed shock.

The power of this branch of the sect is not weaker than that of the Xiong clan!

After talking to Fang Wanjian, he was about to leave.

Chen Feng suddenly felt something and looked to the right side of the tent.

There is a small quiet room, which looks like a place for solitary cultivation.

At this time, the door curtain opened.

Chen Feng saw a small statue placed in the secret room.

There was also incense placed in front of me.

The moment Chen Feng saw the statue, his whole body was shaken as if he had been struck by lightning.

For a moment, he actually stayed there.

The Tiancan beast slave's heart skipped a beat and he whispered: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Chen Feng is Chen Feng after all.

Although the extreme shock just now made him almost lose his composure, he still adjusted in an instant.

Smiled and said: "Nothing."

He knew that the more he concealed himself at this time, the easier it would be for others to suspect him.

He simply turned around and looked at Fang Wanjian, pretending to be curious: "I don't know what this statue is. I have seen something similar to it in the Witch Clan."

Fang Wanjian said in a deep voice: "This statue is the ancestor of my righteous path!"

Chen Feng nodded slowly, walked out of the tent without asking any more questions.

Chen Feng suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked up at the sky.

The sun shines brightly.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"With the scene I just saw, it seems that there is a trump card that is ready to be revealed."

"I didn't expect that that mission actually has such a deep connection with this world!"

The two of them went to rest.

The undercurrent surges and never stops.

The names of Yan Changfeng and Tiancan spread in the White Bone Peak camp almost in a short moment.

His reputation has skyrocketed, and no one knows about it!

After Xiong Jie was shocked, he became ecstatic.

If these five thousand strong men arrive, with Xiong's strength doubled, they will definitely be able to break the White Bone Peak Camp.

"no."

But he suddenly shook his head: "We can't wait until three months later."

"Why?"

"Now, we have the advantage of breaking through the main peak of Jiuyin first and attacking here."

"The other clans haven't reacted yet."

"But after three months, all the other tribes will have come over. By then, the White Bone Peak Camp will be considered fat in everyone's eyes, and our family will not be able to eat it."

Zhan Xiu felt happy.

This sentence was also what he expected.

Before he came, the person asked him to memorize some of the answers, and there was a response to Xiong Jie's response.

Zhan Xiu admired that person even more.

He said with an indifferent expression: "Head of the Bear Clan, do you want us to show sincerity now?"

"That's right."

Zhan Xiu smiled: "Okay, no problem, I can show you a great sincerity now!"

Xiong Jie asked: "What is sincerity?"

Zhan Xiu smiled a little weirdly: "Do you want to break the White Bone Peak Camp?"

Xiong Jie nodded: "Of course, I can only dream about it."

"Then let me ask you, what is the most difficult thing about breaking through the White Bone Peak Camp?"

"Of course it's to break their formation."

Xiong Jie did not hesitate.

When the Witch Clan attacks the righteous path, the most difficult thing is always to break through the opponent's formation.

The body of the Wu Clan is stronger than that of Zhengdao, and their martial arts skills are not weaker than theirs.

There are also some extremely powerful and terrifying trump cards.

The overall strength is far stronger than the righteous way.

The main thing is that the formation is far inferior to the defeat!

The attack on the main peak of Jiuyin lasted for decades and was finally defeated with the help of spies.

The reason is those powerful formations.

These powerful and terrifying formations can be said to be the most powerful means of righteousness.

As long as they can break the formation, the Witch Clan will win 80% of the time!

Zhan Xiu continued to ask: "What is the most difficult part of breaking the formation?"

Xiong Jie said in a deep voice: "At the center of the formation."

Zhan Xiu smiled: "Then what if we can help you destroy the eye formation when you attack the White Bone Peak Camp?"

"What?"

There was a look of extreme shock on Xiong Jie's face.

Even when he heard about what happened in Yingzhou Continent just now, he was not shocked to this extent.

The next moment, his eyes became extremely excited and hot.

"Can you break the White Bone Peak camp's formation?"

Zhan Xiu said softly: "This is our method."

He immediately asked: "How to prove it?"

Zhan Xiu did not hesitate, because this problem had already been expected by that person.

"Give me a thousand strong men, and I will prove it to you within half a month!"

"good!"

Xiong Jie stared at him and agreed without hesitation.

This is undoubtedly a gamble.

If he wins the bet, he can break the White Bone Peak Camp and win the High Priest of the Witch Clan!

If you lose the bet, you will lose a thousand clan warriors.

To him, these thousand strong men accounted for 30% of the existing strong men in the clan.

But, he can afford to pay!

Zhan Xiu was also stunned that Xiong Jie agreed so readily.

Then there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He is worthy of being a hero and a top figure who can gain a foothold in these troubled times.


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