As if responding to Zhu Rong's words, more than 300 great witches behind him raised their weapons at the same time and shouted: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
For a moment, endless fighting spirit emerged from the great witch, sweeping the entire place almost instantly.
"not good!"
"Damn it!"
Feeling the Wu Clan's unreasonable attitude, the faces of almost all the powerful people became ugly.
They are determined to get the Hongmeng Glazed Halberd, but if the Wu Clan really stops them this time, or even makes them give up the possibility of getting it, they will definitely fight to the death.
After all, to put it bluntly, cutting off people's opportunities is undoubtedly a matter of life and death, and who would accept the result of giving up?
The most important thing is that people from the Butian Sect and the Tianyan Clan can get in. If they can't get in, and if word spreads, how will their own power's face be saved?
As soon as he thought of this, on the surrounding hills, a wave of fighting spirit that was not allowed to emit from the Wu clan began to rise. As time went by, these fighting spirits gathered together. The people who were originally on guard against each other and hostile to each other began to rise.
At this moment, all the forces were united to jointly resist the pressure brought by the people of the Witch Clan.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Hou Tu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, couldn't help but frown.
She is not stupid, how could she not see the current situation.
Subconsciously, she said: "Brother Zhu Rong, wait a moment!"
With that said, Hou Tu walked out of the team, and Yixi, in a fluttering white dress, quickly appeared in the field. He glanced around and said, "It's not impossible for you to enter the Bronze Tomb."
"The treasures of heaven and earth are obtained by those who are destined to do so. We, the Witch Clan, will not do such tyrannical things, but after all, this place is the territory of our Witch Clan. Unexpectedly, this big tomb appears here, so if you want to go in, you will not be able to do it."
You have to pay some price."
"Of course, if someone thinks they can defeat the twelve of my brothers and sisters, then my brothers and sisters are not afraid. The worst is a fight!"
As soon as these words came out, the originally tense atmosphere calmed down instantly.
Hou Tu's words obviously eased the atmosphere and sent a message: as long as a sufficient price is paid to appease the Witch Clan, the Witch Clan will not care how many people enter the tomb.
Thinking of this, how could the various forces that did not want to fight to the death with the ancestral witch not seize the opportunity?
Almost instantly, a leader sent by various forces flew out of the team and said: "We, the Shenyue Sect, have produced three transformation-level elixirs of immortality, and we also ask our friends from the Witch Clan to help.
What a convenience!”
"We, the Jietian Sect, are also willing to pay for three transformation-level immortal medicines, just to enter the tomb and find out what's going on!"
"I am the Wood Bad Sect..."
As more and more voices sounded, Hou Tu couldn't help but smile on his face.
The price offered by each force is three transformation-level elixirs of immortality. Such things are extremely precious in the region.
After thinking this, Hou Tu turned to look at Di Jiang, one of the twelve ancestral witches, waiting for his final decision.
In response to this, Di Jiang's expression changed for a moment, and then he calmed down, nodded and said: "Since you are so sensible, then we, the Witch Clan, are not unreasonable people. You guys take the things away."
You can go in after you come out!”
As if to confirm Di Jiang's words, at the place where the large bronze tomb is located at the back, the vision of the Emperor's Crown has completely dissipated.
There was a click, and at the entrance of the bronze tomb, a huge lintel opened, revealing a passage over ten feet high, leading directly into the tomb.
"The tomb is open!"
"It was finally opened successfully. That thing must be inside!"
Seeing this scene, all the major forces in the audience were shocked. Some impatient beings quickly took out three transformation-level immortal elixirs and handed them out, and then hurried towards the entrance area with their subordinates.
In the blink of an eye, people from more than thirteen forces broke into it, and people from the Sky Eye Clan and Butian Sect also began to take action.
However, at this moment, among the twelve ancestral witches, Zhu Rong shouted angrily: "Stop, you don't seem to be sincere enough!"
"Don't think that you can fish in troubled waters like this. Are you trying to provoke our Witch Clan?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the more than three hundred great witches were immediately locked on the two powerful people.
Immediately, the monks from the Sky Eye Clan and the Butian Sect were stunned, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Tianpeng, who was standing in mid-air with Yue Hua in his arms, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Rong and other members of the Wu clan were stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at where Zhu Tianpeng was.
"It's you, Zhu Tianpeng!"
After seeing Zhu Tianpeng, Zhu Rong exclaimed, looking a little angry and said: "You damn guy actually dares to appear here, believe it or not, I will burn you now!"
Well!
Looking at Zhu Rong with a speechless expression, Zhu Tianpeng looked helpless and said: "Zhu Rong, it's not that I look down on you, but your little flame is not enough to burn me!"
"Also, I have made an agreement with Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch before. People from the Butian Sect and the Tianyan Clan can enter the tomb. Why, are you going to go back on your word now that you are here? Or are you talking about the Witch Clan?
Our credibility has been reduced to such an extent!”
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Rong was furious, pointed at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "You..."
However, before Zhu Rong could curse loudly, Di Jiang, who was not far behind him, was the first to speak: "Okay Zhu Rong!"
"Since this is the case, let the people from the Butian Sect and the Tianyan Clan go in. We, the Wu Clan, will never go back on our word."
Hearing this, Yang Jian and others were overjoyed.
After turning their heads and looking at Zhu Tianpeng gratefully, the monks from the Sky Eye Clan and the Butian Sect no longer hesitated and quickly rushed towards the entrance where the bronze door opened.
After all, they are already one step behind others, and they cannot continue to slow down. Hongmeng Glazed Halberd, every powerful person is determined to win.
Under such circumstances, those powerful people who were still watching from a distance finally couldn't bear it anymore. After sneaking into the venue one by one, they dropped three transformation-level elixirs of immortality and hurried to the tomb with others.
place.
As time went by, more and more forces entered it. The Twelve Ancestral Witches led three hundred great witches to block the places where the tomb must pass, but they also made a lot of money.
"Zizi, you really know how to make money!"
Looking at the corner of Dijiang's Little World, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but have a hint of envy in his eyes.
Although he also has the transformation-level elixir of immortality, the speed at which the latter collects money from protection fees and tickets is not comparable to his. This is completely contrary to the character of the Wu clan he knew in the past.