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Chapter 3309 I do not know whether to live or die

The leaders of the many subordinate races around them were all silent, looking at the three evil ghosts who retreated behind Zhuo Wen with frightened eyes.

They became more and more convinced that Zhuo Wen might have really defeated Lord Phoenix.

They simply can't afford to offend such a strong man.

Now they no longer think about uniting to destroy Zhuo Wen, but how to break away from the relationship with the Phoenix Clan and avoid angering the ruthless man in front of them.

Liang Ce's face was ashen, and he already subconsciously believed that Zhuo Wen was a ruthless person who could even kill a strong man like Phoenix Lord.

If he provokes such a ruthless person, he is finished, and so is the Fire Elephant clan behind him.

"Everyone here, do you still want me, Zhuo Wen, to die like the leader of the Fire Elephant Clan? If so, just come forward!" Zhuo Wen looked around and shouted loudly.

The surrounding foreigners were as silent as cicadas, and they all retreated involuntarily.

The leaders of the affiliated tribes quickly waved their hands and declared that they did not think so at all.

The reason why they came was just to see the excitement and had no other ulterior motives.

"Master Zhuo, you are extremely brave. This Phoenix Clan oppresses you every day, and you resist him. This is only human nature!"

"Yes! We have nothing to do with the Phoenix Clan, we are just relatively close, so after hearing the noise, we gathered here to join in the fun. Master Zhuo, don't think wrong!"

"..."

Liang Ce's face turned pale with anger, and he wanted to yell at these idiots loudly, but unfortunately, the evil spirit choked his throat so hard that he couldn't make a sound at all.

“I feel relieved when I hear everyone say this!”

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and with a thought in his mind, the evil ghost holding Liangzhu's throat roared violently, tearing up the Liangzhu and devouring it.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of them, all the foreigners around them trembled. They were glad that they did not go against Zhuo Wen and were on the right team.

"Everyone, this matter is over. I will stay soon. See you later!"

Zhuo Wen greeted the leaders of the subordinate races around him with a smile, then summoned the flying artifact, jumped up with Ziwei Xingjun and the snake-faced man, and disappeared in place.

It wasn't until Zhuo Wen's flying artifact went far away that the surrounding aliens breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all entered the main city of the Phoenix Clan to check.

Soon, they discovered the corpses of Heixuan, one of the two guardians of Xuanhuo, and the corpses of other Vulcans, as well as the corpses of Suoyinda and others who had just switched sides.

In addition, they also found many Phoenix tribe members huddled in the open space in the northeast corner of the ruins.

These Phoenix tribe members were all those who surrendered to Zhuo Wen and were left alive.

Apart from this, they did not find the body of Phoenix Master Feng Liluo.



In the luxurious inn near Xuantian Auction House, not long after Feng Buming settled in Feng Manya, he received news from Feng Liluo.

After receiving the news, his expression changed drastically and he immediately left the inn.

Soon, he came to the canyon hundreds of thousands of kilometers north of Xuantian Auction House.

As soon as he entered the canyon, he immediately saw a staggering figure leaning against the rock wall.

This figure was covered in blood, and its arms were twisted and mutilated. Especially its left shoulder and left chest had become hollow, which was probably the result of some kind of powerful energy bombardment.

Feng Buming walked in, and then he reluctantly recognized that this embarrassed figure turned out to be Feng Liluo, the Phoenix Lord of their Phoenix clan.

"Master Phoenix?" Feng Buming called with some uncertainty.

Feng Liluo reluctantly opened her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Bu Ming, take me to a hidden place, I need to heal my wounds!"

Feng Buming resisted the thought of asking, nodded, helped Feng Liluo sit on the flying artifact, and flew towards the inn.



Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun did not go far. They arranged a cave in a valley millions of miles away from the main city of the Phoenix Clan. The two entered the cave to retreat and heal.

Half a month later, Zhuo Wen walked out of the cave.

His face was still pale and bloodless, but his hands were not as droopy as they were half a month ago.

In the past half month, Zhuo Wen has been swallowing healing pills like crazy and finally recovered 70% of his injuries.

Although his injuries have not completely healed and he may not be able to exert his full strength, he does not have time anymore.

There was only half a month left before the official start of the Wusong Conference. He had to go to the Wu Clan to attend the Wusong Conference.

At this moment, Ziwei Xingjun also walked out of the cave. His face looked much better than Zhuo Wen. After all, his injuries were much lighter than Zhuo Wen.

Coupled with the incredible phoenix bloodline, he basically recovered in half a month.

"Brother Ziwei, please follow me to attend the witch chanting meeting of the witch clan! The power of the ancestral witch will also be of great benefit to your advancement in cultivation!" Zhuo Wen said to Ziwei Xingjun.

"Haha, after hearing what you said about the power of ancestral witches, Brother Zhuo, I was really moved. This time, I will participate in the witch chanting meeting with you and win two places to enter the ancestral witch pool!"

Ziwei Xingjun laughed heartily and said.

"With the strength of Brother Ziwei and you, it is no problem to win two places!" Zhuo Wen said with a faint smile.

"Let's set off now! The Wu Clan is still some distance away from here. Even if we move at full speed, it will probably take about a week!" Ziwei Xingjun said.

"However, before heading to the Wusong Association, I think we still have time to go to the Xuantian Auction House. The rewards for the things I auctioned there have not been received yet! It's time to go and ask for the rewards!"

Having said this, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and the snake-faced man was released from the big world.

The snake-faced man was a little confused at first, but when he saw it was Zhuo Wen, he quickly saluted respectfully.

"The gift is unnecessary. You performed very well this time. The resources in this spiritual ring are given to you. You can take care of yourself in the future!"

After Zhuo Wen threw a spiritual ring to the snake-faced man, he took out the flying artifact Time and Space Roulette. After the two stepped into the Time and Space Roulette, they turned into a stream of light and disappeared in mid-air.

The snake-faced man stared blankly at Zhuo Wen as he left. He knew that Zhuo Wen did not intend to keep him by his side, which made him a little disappointed.

But soon, after he opened the spiritual ring, he was attracted by the massive resources in the spiritual ring. He couldn't help but kneel down in the direction Zhuo Wen left and said, "Thank you, Master Zhuo."

At the same time that Zhuo Wen left the valley, countless races in the entire prehistoric world also set out for the Wu clan located in the center of the prehistoric world.

There are even some races that have arrived at the realm where the witch clan is located early, waiting for the start of the witch-song meeting.

At this moment, in a luxurious inn within the boundaries of Xuantian Auction House, Feng Liluo walked out with Feng Buming and three Vulcans.

Feng Manya followed Feng Liluo and Feng Buming silently, her face buried deep in her chest, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly.

"The three of you, take Feng Manya back to the main city of the Phoenix Clan, gather the rest of the Phoenix Clan, and rebuild the main city!"

Feng Liluo's face was still a little pale, and he gave instructions to the three fire gods who were following him.

These three fire gods arrived at the Xuantian Auction House in advance to auction the Taixuan Creation Spirit Pill, thus escaping a disaster.

Naturally, the three fire gods did not dare to disobey Feng Liluo, and left the realm of Xuantian Auction House with Feng Manya, who was in despair.

"Master Feng, did Zhuo Wen really destroy our Phoenix Clan's main city?" Feng Buming still can't believe what Feng Liluo told him before.

He thought it was incredible, how could Zhuo Wen be able to destroy the main city of the Phoenix Clan.

"Hmph! This is not what you should be thinking about now. You should prepare well for the Wusong Association. You will definitely win the spot this time! Now follow me to the Wu clan!"

After Feng Liluo said this angrily, he took Feng Buming to the Wu clan.


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