Sakyamuni frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
Previously, he was forced to agree to Zhu Yuan to go to the Immortal Lao World, open the seal, and rescue the Witch God General.
But the premise is that the Witch God will be born to help him kill Ling Xiao and all his followers.
As a result, today, this awesome Yan Motian was born with great fanfare, but Ling Xiao actually ran away without looking back.
Gan!!
"Um?"
Seeing the indifference on Sakyamuni's face, Yan Motian raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Are all these young people so brave now?
One by one, how dare they look at him, the most powerful general under the Fire Ancestor?
If this had happened before, Yan Motian would have slapped them and sent them to see Taizu.
But now, the Wu Clan is in decline, and he really needs these fairyland ants as pawns to help him complete the Wu Clan's grand plan.
As the most powerful ancestor among the Wu Clan, the Fire Ancestor's power of fire is an indispensable part of this shocking plan.
As long as the Fire Ancestor revives, the entire Middle Three Domains will fall into the hands of the Wu Clan, becoming the foundation for them to fight for the world again and for the God of War to conquer the immortals.
"Sakyamuni Buddha seems to have some objections to me?"
Yan Motian suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and gave Sakyamuni a cold look.
Immediately, a strong sense of jealousy arose in the heart of this Holy Spirit Buddha, and he couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that in front of this fierce general, he seemed like an ant who could be easily crushed to death.
Even though he still has some value worth utilizing,...this value is not irreplaceable.
"Don't dare..."
Sakyamuni's throat rolled, and he quickly lowered his head and said.
"I know that you are somewhat hostile to that young fairy named Ling Xiao."
Yan Motian looked indifferent, with fire patterns intertwined in his eyes, full of divinity, "But do you know that the woman in white next to him is a powerful saint?"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Sakyamuni's face suddenly became dull, his lips trembled, and he hesitated to speak.
The woman in white, the powerful saint?!
Beside Ling Xiao, there were three women in white, Xue Qianxun, Bai Bingyan, and Yue Qingge.
Which one are you talking about?!
"Moreover, the magic spear in her hand should also be a Hongmeng treasure, with a great origin."
A trace of panic flashed in Yan Motian's eyes, and just then Bai Bingyan suddenly took action, directly breaking the force of his sword.
Looking at the Xuantian Immortal Realm, those who can have such combat power are at least strong men at the level of saints.
and!!
What makes Homura Moten even more horrified is that the girl in white is only a thousand years old, which is still within the contemporary category.
Obviously, she should be carrying great cause and effect and great fortune.
Such a monster was simply not something he, a sealed warrior from the Witch Tribe, could handle.
That's why he chose to escape from the Immortal Prison World as soon as possible.
Compared to the resurrected witch ancestor, Yan Motian has already had his character smoothed out by the endless years of sealing and suppression.
He is no longer the fierce general who raged across the sky, but is a warrior of the Wu clan who is determined to rejuvenate the race.
"Gun? You mean..."
In an instant, a trace of shock flashed across Shakya's face, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Just now, he thought that the No. 1 general who looked very fierce but was actually not strong at all was bragging to him.
The three women in white beside Ling Xiao are all contemporary people without exception.
How is it possible that there is a strong person at the level of the Holy Lord among them?!
Probably, this fierce general just wanted to find an excuse to offend Sakyamuni.
But at this time, after knowing that Yan Motian was talking about Bai Bingyan, Sakyamuni suddenly realized that this seemingly quiet and ordinary girl might really have some secrets hidden in her body.
When he was at the Holy Spirit Buddhist Monastery, he had never seen this woman enter any trial.
You must know that these trial places have strict restrictions on the realm of cultivation.
"Is that so?"
Shakya nodded lightly, and the last trace of resentment in his heart disappeared immediately.
No wonder Ling Xiao dared to come to the Holy Spirit Buddhist Monastery alone to discuss Taoism with the three academies.
It turned out that there was such a terrifying girl following him.
And if Bai Bingyan is really a powerful saint, Yan Motian just saved his and Xiao Yang's lives.
"I wonder what senior just said, what do we need to do?"
"There are three ancient hidden clans in the Xuantian Immortal Domain. You should know that, right?"
Yan Motian's expression gradually became serious.
Hearing this, Xiao Yang and Sakyamuni looked confused and shook their heads slightly.
Three major hidden ancient tribes?!
Before, they had only heard that there were indeed some forces hidden behind time in the Xuantian Immortal Domain.
They were all more or less related to the previous Heaven Masters.
Although, after the Immortal Clan unified the heavens for nine days, these forces wisely surrendered to the Immortal Clan, but it was just forced by the situation.
Therefore, after the situation in the Immortal Realm stabilized, these races chose to live in seclusion.
Firstly, it's because I don't want to be restricted by the immortal clan, and secondly... it's to protect myself.
But this was the first time for them to hear such a statement from the three major hidden ancient clans.
"You don't even know this?"
Yan Motian's face was stunned, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Yang and Sakyamuni.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that these two Immortal Realm chess pieces were somewhat useless.
"call."
Yan Motian took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "That's all. Next, you can do whatever I ask you to do."
"Senior...Xiao Clan...is it really hopeless?"
Xiao Yang's eyes were filled with sadness. He couldn't figure out why the Xiao clan had taken refuge in the Wu clan and had planned for eternity, and why it ended up like this.
If they had known this, why did they betray the Immortal Clan in the first place?!
"With the character of that young man in black, he will definitely not let go of the Xiao clan."
Yan Motian sighed, and a gentle and calm face gradually reflected in his eyes.
For some reason, from the moment he saw Ling Xiao, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
It feels like there is another unknown face hidden under his bright and righteous appearance.
even!!
That appearance was even more powerful than the powerful general of the Witch Clan.
"hiss…"
Yan Motian shuddered, feeling more and more afraid of Ling Xiao in his heart.
"Ling Xiao!!"
Xiao Yang clenched his palms tightly, and his eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent.
He understood that if it were not for this heir of the Zunfu, all the people from the Immortal Realm who entered the Immortal Prison World this time would be killed by Yan Motian.
And this fierce general can sneak into the Immortal Realm quietly, and the Xiao Clan will use the excuse of sealing the Immortal Prison to cover up all the secrets.
But Ling Xiao's appearance not only disrupted all the Xiao Clan's plans, but even... pushed the Xiao Clan completely into the abyss of destruction.
"Don't worry, you will have a chance to take revenge. Soon the Xuantian Immortal Realm will usher in a major change. At that time, you will all enter that ancient divine land to compete and fight."
Yan Motian grinned, with a truly sinister look in his eyes.