The strange behavior of Feng Liluo was not noticed by other surrounding aliens, because all their attention fell on the statue of Dijiang.
Feng Buming was eliminated, and Shifu was directly killed.
Among the Dijiang statues, all the strongest competitors have been eliminated, so who will be the winner in the Dijiang statue?
All the alien races are looking forward to who the winner will be.
Feng Liluo regained his composure and said in a deep voice, "Bu Ming, are you serious about this?"
Feng Buming's eyes flickered and he sighed softly: "Since that Long Wen has the strength to eliminate me, then he is very powerful and is definitely the best among the statues of Na Dijiang. Apart from him, I really can't think of anyone else."
Who is it?"
"I really didn't expect that Long Wen, who was just from a small clan, could actually defeat the two geniuses Buming and Shifu. The secrets in this boy must be beyond our imagination. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate with the origin of a small clan.
To become such a powerful person." Mu Yu, an old man from a wealthy family, said solemnly.
"We must not underestimate Long Wen. After this witch-song meeting is over, we must not act rashly! We just need to watch the show slowly!"
"This boy has offended the corpse ghost clan, and the Corpse Nether Marsh will find him sooner or later! At that time, we will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, see what kind of powerful trump card Long Wen has, and then look for opportunities
, completely capture Long Wen and become that fisherman!" Feng Liluo said calmly.
The elders of the big clan and the elders of the three clans looked at each other, and they all raised their hands to Feng Liluo and nodded in agreement.
After a while, eight figures were teleported out of the Dijiang statue one after another. These eight figures were all geniuses from wealthy families.
At this moment, they all hung their heads and returned to their respective teams.
At the same time, the news that Longwen defeated Feng Buming and Shifu and won the final victory also spread among the foreign races.
These messages came from the mouths of the eight geniuses from the great clans who sent them, and they should be facts.
This news surprised many foreigners.
They didn't expect that the final winner would be Long Wen.
In other words, Shifu's death was caused by Long Wen.
"Hmph! Long Wen, you're dead! First you killed Xi You of my Ghoul Clan, and now I've also killed Xi Fu. If I, the Corpse Yin Marsh, don't kill you, I will pretend to be the leader of the Ghoul Clan!"
The corpse's ghost eyes were cold and cold, and he even said that whoever gets close to Long Wen is the enemy of his ghoul clan, and the ghoul clan will spare no effort to kill any enemy who threatens them.
This sentence was obviously very intimidating, and many foreigners did not dare to get close to Long Wen. After all, doing so would be against a behemoth like the Ghoul Clan.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a violent vibration from the statue of Dijiang. Immediately, the huge shadow of Dijiang swept out from the statue and suspended in mid-air.
Everyone's eyes fell on the shadow of the Emperor River. There, a figure stood like a straight spear on the shadow of the Emperor River, overlooking the many foreign races in the guardian land.
And this figure is familiar to all foreign races. It is Long Wen who caused an uproar.
Shiyinzhu looked at Long Wen coldly, but he did not take action. He knew that the time was not yet ripe, after all, the Wusong Society had not started yet.
And he also has his own plan. This Long Wen has obtained one of the twelve places, and has already entered the Ancestral Witch Qitan and received the baptism of the power of the Ancestral Witch.
The power of ancestral witches is extremely important to the foreign races in the ancient world. It can not only improve their cultivation level, but also comprehensively improve their qualifications and talents. It can also cleanse the muscles and marrow, allowing the physical body to undergo a transformation.
Corpse Nether Marsh planned to wait for Long Wen to absorb the power of the ancestral witch, then capture him and refine it into medicine using secret methods. He would swallow it directly to enhance his cultivation and strength, which could be regarded as a gift.
The corpse took revenge, and he himself also received a good reward.
"It's really that Long Wen! I can't keep this kid!" Feng Liluo said with an unhappy look on his face, getting angry with embarrassment.
He always felt that Long Wen's choice of the statue where Feng Buming was located must have been intentional. This Long Wen was targeting the Phoenix Clan.
Thinking of this, Feng Liluo became furious. With Feng Buming's strength, it was no problem to get a quota, but now it was ruined by this Long Wen. He hated it.
"This kid is really stronger than I expected!" E Taihe, the leader of the Moon Wolf Clan, was also extremely surprised.
Qian Ping, who was standing next to E Taihe, had a complicated look in her beautiful eyes.
She never expected that the country bumpkin she talked about before would actually get a place to enter the Zuwu Qitan.
Moreover, this time the dragon text was not obtained by luck, but entirely by strength.
After all, this Long Wen defeated both Feng Buming and Xifu. She had nothing to say about this.
"This country bumpkin does have some strength! But compared to Senior Brother Tu Qian, he is still far behind!" Qian Ping curled her lips and muttered to herself, her voice was very soft, and she seemed to lack confidence.
Zhuo Wen stepped on the phantom of the Emperor River, looked around, and found that the remaining eleven places had already been taken.
The eleven places are: Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran, Wu Wenbin of the Wu Clan, Tu Qian of the Moon Wolf Clan, Wu Qiutong of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, Xiukong of the Time and Space Beast Clan, Xiang Gui of the Giant Turtle Clan, Long Hui of the Dragon Clan, and Hu Teng of the Black Tiger Clan.
As well as Ziwei Xingjun and Jingshan.
He nodded slightly to Ziwei Xingjun and Jingshan, then stood quietly on the spot.
He knew that he had successfully obtained the quota, and the next step was to enter the Ancestral Wuqitan.
Wu Wuxian took a deep look at Zhuo Wen. She now suspected that Long Wen might have an extremely powerful soul attack method.
She still has a deep memory of the terrifying sword intent that arose after Shifu's soul was shattered and his head was broken.
She was sure that Zhuo Wen's divine soul attack method was more advanced and powerful than any divine soul method she had ever seen.
Thinking of this, Wu Wuxian was a little tempted. This small clan of Longwen could actually have such a foundation. I am afraid that it has received an extremely powerful inheritance. This inheritance is definitely not ordinary. It is really a waste to fall on this Longwen.
Although Wu Wuxian thought so, he was not in a hurry.
This Long Wen has offended too many people, she doesn't need to take action, others will naturally take action.
When the time comes, she only has to play the role of benefactor who saves Long Wen, and when the time comes to hold him hostage with kindness, she doesn't believe that Long Wen will not hand over his secrets.
Therefore, Wu Wuxian is not in a hurry now.
"Congratulations to the twelve, you have obtained the quota to enter the Ancestral Witch Qitan!" Wu Wuxian said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the foreign geniuses standing at the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches all showed excitement.
"However, the Ancestral Witch Qitan will not be opened until three days later. After three days, everyone will gather here again!"
After Wu Wuxian finished speaking, he simply returned to the Wu Clan's main hall.
Zhuo Wen frowned, and he couldn't help but look at Jingshan.
Jingshan had said at the beginning that after the Wu Song Conference ended, she would be able to enter the Ancestral Wu Qitan immediately. Why is this not the case now?
When Zhuo Wen saw the confused expression on Jingshan's face, his heart suddenly sank. He knew that Jingshan probably didn't know it would be like this.
The moment Wu Wuxian left, Zhuo Wen immediately sensed several malicious glances falling on him.
One of them was extremely naked, with no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes, and this gaze belonged to the head of the Ghoul Clan, Xiyin Nag.