Zhuo Wen glanced at Xi Fu who was looking at him with a mocking expression, and sneered in his heart.
He was indeed afraid of Wu Xingyuan, but that didn't mean he was afraid of this corpse.
After all, Wu Xingyuan is the number one genius of the Wu clan. He is endowed with terrifying power. He is also a dual cultivator of heavenly law and witchcraft. His realm is in the middle stage of Heavenly Master, and his strength is much stronger than this corpse.
He was confident that he had a 50-50 chance of winning against Wu Xingyuan, but against this corpse, he had a 100% chance of winning.
The reason why he hasn't gone in yet is because he is observing Feng Buming's movements.
He and the Phoenix Clan were already feuding, and Feng Buming had threatened to kill him several times and was determined to kill him. Naturally, he did not intend to let the Phoenix Clan get a place to enter the Ancestral Witch Pool.
Feng Buming is very cautious. He has not chosen the statue of the ancestral witch yet.
He knew very well how important this quota was to him and the Phoenix Clan.
This is the last round. As long as he can stand out in this round, he will easily get the spot to enter Zuwu Qitan.
And this is also his last chance. He knows very well that if he doesn't even get a spot, his life may be at risk.
Therefore, he had to be cautious and cautious.
Feng Buming glanced at Shifu. Among the geniuses of the ten major races, only Shifu had not entered. In other words, among the twelve ancestral witch statues, three of the ancestral witch statues did not have the top geniuses of the ten major races.
Feng Buming was a little worried. If he chose an ancestral witch statue, and the corpse happened to enter the same ancestral witch statue, wouldn't it be bad?
However, Feng Buming could also see that Shifu was really waiting for Long Wen's situation.
If Long Wen didn't move, Shifu wouldn't make any move either.
Feng Buming glanced at Long Wen coldly. He didn't wait any longer. In his opinion, Long Wen wouldn't be so stupid. Knowing that Shifu would target him, he dared to enter the ancestral witch where Feng Buming was.
Among the statues, this is simply seeking death.
Feng Buming had the same idea as the others. After all, Long Wen came from a small clan, and how powerful could he be? He couldn't compare with the top geniuses of the ten major races.
He believed that Long Wen was a smart man!
Thinking of this, Feng Buming chose the statue of Di Jiang, which was one of the remaining three statues that did not contain the top geniuses of the other ten races.
Feng Liluo, the Phoenix Lord standing in front of the square, nodded secretly after seeing Feng Buming make his choice.
From Feng Liluo's point of view, as long as there are no top geniuses from the other ten races, Feng Buming will definitely get a spot. This is a certainty.
As for Shifu, he didn't think that he would choose the same statue of the ancestral witch as Feng Buming, because there was no need for it.
After all, the top ten geniuses of the ten races, excluding the three geniuses of the Wu clan, the remaining nine places are just enough to be divided among the geniuses of the other ten races.
There is no need for Shifu to choose the same statue of the ancestral witch as Feng Buming. If he chooses the same one, he will be enmity with the Phoenix clan and the gain will not be worth the loss.
When Zhuo Wen saw Feng Buming entering the statue of Dijiang, the corner of his mouth showed a trace of curvature. He kicked off his right foot and flew directly towards the statue of Dijiang.
"Huh! You finally moved. I thought you were going to be like a coward, afraid to go out!"
Shifu sneered and followed Zhuo Wen.
The actions of Zhuo Wen and Xi Fu immediately attracted the attention of many foreign races.
After all, Zhuo Wen's performance in the second stage was really eye-catching, and Shifu was one of the top talents. The actions of these two people had to be noticed.
When Zhuo Wen and Xifu rushed into the statue of Dijiang at the same time, Feng Li of the Phoenix tribe was so angry that his face turned livid.
He didn't expect it to be like this. Long Wen actually chose the statue of Dijiang where Feng Buming was, and also led Xifu in. This was definitely intentional.
Corpse Nethermarsh was also shocked.
Naturally, he had no objection to Shifu's treatment of Long Wen, and even agreed with it.
But Longwen actually entered the statue of Dijiang where Feng Buming was. He was planning to cause trouble!
"It's interesting that Long Wen actually chose to enter the statue of the ancestral witch where Feng Buming is. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional!" Etaihe, the leader of the Moon Wolf Clan, muttered to himself as he narrowed his eyes.
Qian Ping, who was standing next to E Taihe, sneered again and again and said mockingly: "This Long Wen is really careless about life and death. The corpses have already set their sights on him, and he actually chose to enter the statue of the ancestral witch where Feng Buming is.
This dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water!"
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When Zhuo Wen entered the statue of the ancestral witch, he felt that the world was spinning, and soon he found that his feet were stepping on the thick ground.
And the moment he fell to the ground, a pleasant singing voice echoed in his ears. This singing voice was a magnetic male voice.
He raised his head and found that he was standing at the foot of the mountain. Above his head was a steep and dangerous mountain.
This mountain is huge, definitely the largest mountain Zhuo Wen has seen in countless years.
On the top of the mountain, heavy snow was floating, covering the mountain with a thick layer of snow.
Zhuo Wen looked around and found that there was nothing else but this mountain peak.
Moreover, he did not see the corpse who followed him into the statue of the ancestral witch, as if he was the only one here.
“Go up and have a look!”
Zhuo Wen stepped towards the top of the mountain.
This space is very strange, and his spiritual mind cannot expand freely in it, and can only detect a short distance.
And the mountain was so big that Zhuo Wen couldn't see any other players within the range of his spiritual thoughts, so he could only keep climbing up.
When Zhuo Wen climbed halfway up the mountain, the entire mountain peak shook violently. Immediately, Zhuo Wen saw an unprecedented huge figure on the sky covered with heavy snow.
This figure was larger than the mountain peak, hovering in the sky, casting a shadow that enveloped the entire mountain peak.
And as this figure kept circling, it actually sang an ancient and vicissitudes of song.
The singing is sweet, with a sense of history that has been immersed in for a long time, spreading throughout the space where the mountain is located.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and finally saw clearly the huge figure hovering in the sky.
I saw this figure, which looked like a yellow sac, was as red as red fire, had six legs and four wings, and was faceless.
"It's the Emperor River... No, it's not the real Emperor River, it should be the phantom of the Emperor River!"
The moment Zhuo Wen saw the figure clearly, he knew that it was the shadow of Zuwu Dijiang, and its figure was almost exactly the same as the statue of Dijiang outside.
It's just that the phantom of the Emperor River is many times larger than the statue.
Zhuo Wen knew very well that the Emperor Jiang Xuying should be the owner who originally built the statue. In this space, a large projection array was arranged, mainly to show the style of the ancestral witch.
He believed that in the world of the other eleven ancestral witch statues, there should be shadows of their respective ancestral witches just like here.
"Xi Fu, why is it you? How did you enter the world of Dijiang Statue?"
Suddenly, a strong battle wave came from far above the mountain top, and then Zhuo Wen heard Feng Buming's shocked and angry voice.
"Haha! Do I need your approval for which statue I choose? Feng Buming, you take yourself too seriously!" Then, Shifu's cold laughter came.
Zhuo Wen took a step forward and quickly approached the source of the sound...