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Chapter 3353: The Holy Master of the Witch Race

Ziwei Xingjun watched the sheep's tongue take Zhuo Wen away with calm eyes, and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that I still used this most helpless strategy in the end! All of this is still too weak!"

As he spoke, Ziwei Xingjun spread out his right hand, and in the palm of his right hand, an insignificant speck of dust lay quietly.

Putting away the dust, Ziwei Xingjun strode into the inn.

"Brother Yinmao, are we going to let this Purple Star go like this? It's probably not easy for this Purple Star to get one of the twelve places in the Wusong Society. After all, he was also born in a small clan, and how he can rise in the Wusong Society is absolutely incredible.

It’s not simple.” Yong Shi, the leader of the Shark Clan, said solemnly.

Corpse Shadow Marsh shook his head and said: "We are still in the Witch God City, it is not appropriate to take action anymore! After all, the defensive formation Zhuo Wen left behind is not simple. We cannot break it in a short time. The Witch Clan may take action by then.

Got it!"

"What Brother Yin Zhu said is right, this Purple Star cannot be moved now! After leaving the Witch God City, the Witch Clan will no longer care about it, let's move it again!" Feng Liluo said.

"Well! Let's go to the inner city. After Long Wen was brought into the inner city, Wu Wuxian will definitely come forward. Let's talk with Wu Wuxian about the distribution issue!" Corpse Yinbo looked towards the direction of the inner city and said coldly.



In the inner city, in the Wu Clan's main hall, in a very spacious room, two figures sat facing each other.

The dome of this room is open-air. People sitting in the room only need to raise their heads to see the stars in the night sky.

One of these two figures is the Holy Master of the Witch Clan, and he is also one of the most powerful people in the entire prehistoric world.

It is said that the cultivation of the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan has reached the peak of Tongtian Lord. His strength is monstrous, shocking the world, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

In front of the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan, Shiyinzhu and a group of powerful men in the late stage of Tongtian Lord were completely inadequate, like insignificant ants.

But now, the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan, who is standing at the pinnacle of the ancient world, is sitting upright, looking at the figure sitting opposite him with fear.

This figure was sitting casually. His upper body was naked and he was as skinny as firewood. His skin was as dry and shriveled as a mummy. Furthermore, this mummy had clusters of green hair on it. It looked neither human nor ghost. It was extremely weird.

If Zhuo Wen were here, he would definitely recognize this figure as the green-haired mummy he released from the seal.

"Senior, you have been sitting here for several days. I wonder what you are doing?" the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan said cautiously.

When this green-haired mummy appeared in his palace like a ghost, he was furious and took action.

However, the green-haired mummy knocked him to the ground with one move, and his combat power was temporarily lost.

This frightened him inexplicably, knowing that the green-haired mummy was far more powerful than him, so now he was frightened and frightened by the green-haired mummy, and did not dare to show any slights.

What makes the Holy Master of the Witch Clan even more strange is that since the green-haired mummy gave him a severe lesson and told him to be honest, he just sat there, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Although this green-haired mummy looked like a mummy or a dead thing when it was not moving, the Holy Master of the Witch Clan did not dare to leave just like that.

Who knows if this green-haired mummy will suddenly pretend to be a corpse and give him such a blow that he will be finished immediately.

"I heard that your Witch Clan has three corpses of ancestral witches! Is this possible?" The green-haired mummy suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan indifferently and asked.

"Yes, I wonder why senior brought up this matter?" the Holy Master of the Wu Clan said with a numb scalp.

"Jie Jie! I want those three ancestral witch corpses!" the green-haired mummy said calmly.

"What?" The Holy Lord of the Witch Clan suddenly changed his color.

"What? Do you have any objections?" The green-haired mummy looked at the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan very unkindly.

The Holy Lord of the Wu Clan fell silent, with a very unwilling look in his eyes.

"Senior, those three corpses of ancestral witches were passed down from the ancestors of our witch clan. They must not be moved. If they are moved, we, the witch clan, may be in great trouble!" the Holy Lord of the witch clan said tremblingly.

"I don't care if your place is passed down from your ancestors. If you don't hand over the corpses of the three ancestors, that's fine. After I uproot your witch clan, I can also find the three corpses you hid."

Witch corpse!" The green-haired mummy said murderously.

"No! Senior, don't mess around! I can give you the three corpses of ancestral witches, but it will take some time. Some time ago, the Wusong Association just ended, and there were twelve places for geniuses who needed to enter the ancestral witch pool.

Baptism is performed inside.”

"When this baptism is over, how about I take senior to the Ancestral Witch Qitan?" the Holy Master of the Wu Clan sighed softly.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for a while, I'm not in a hurry anyway!" The green-haired mummy said, closing his eyes again, as if he had become a lifeless mummy.

The Holy Lord of the Wu Clan smiled bitterly, meeting such a rogue and strong man would really bring him eight bad lucks in his life.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure came quietly from outside the room.

"High Priest! What's wrong?"

The moment the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan saw this beautiful shadow, his previous weakness disappeared, and his whole body exuded strong majesty.

This beautiful figure was none other than Wu Wuxian, the high priest of the Witch Clan. She knelt on one knee, secretly looked at the green-haired mummy pretending to be dead, and immediately said: "Holy Lord, that Longwen wreaked havoc in the Witch God City, and now he has been arrested."

Come on, I’m going to report to the Holy Lord. Didn’t you know that the Holy Lord wants to go there together to judge?”

"There is no need for me to step in for such a small matter, you can handle it with full authority!" the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan said impatiently.

"Huh? The name you mentioned is Long Wen?"

As soon as the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan finished speaking, the green-haired mummy who was pretending to be dead suddenly rushed up, looked at the high priest and asked.

Wu Wuxian was so frightened that she didn't even notice when the green-haired mummy came to her. It would take such a strong force to approach her without anyone noticing.

If this green-haired mummy had murderous intentions, she would have been a corpse just now.

"He is a member of the small clan who participated in the Wusong Association. His name is Long Wen. He has violated the rules of Wushen City! Now we are planning to put this boy on trial!" Wu Wuxian said quickly with a slightly trembling voice.

"Oh? Isn't Longwen human?" the green-haired mummy asked in surprise.

"Sir, you are joking. If you are a human race, it is impossible to participate in the Shaman Song Conference. Even in the prehistoric world, it is difficult to move. How can you be a human race?" Wu Wuxian forced a smile and said.

"Oh! That's it! Then take me with you for your trial! I'm a little interested in the dragon text and want to see what it's like?" said the green-haired mummy.

Wu Wuxian and the Holy Master of the Wu Clan looked at each other. They were both puzzled. How could the powerful man in front of him be interested in a child of a small clan?

Is it possible that this gentleman knows Long Wen?

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take me there quickly!" the green-haired mummy said impatiently.

The Holy Lord of the Wu Clan was helpless and said to Wu Wuxian: "High Priest, let's go too!"

Wu Wuxian had no choice but to do as he was told and took the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan and the green-haired mummy to the main hall of the Wu Clan Hall.


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