The first person to step into Miao Liyun's house was a dark-skinned young man with totem runes engraved all over his body and a burly figure.
Later.
There were two old men, one wearing Miao costume and the other wearing a white robe with a silver pattern embroidered on it.
Later, many villagers also followed.
"Miao Zhi!"
Miao Qing let out a low roar, his breath suddenly became cold and stern, and his eyes became as violent as a ferocious beast in the mountains.
"It turns out to be your boy!"
"If you dare to break down my door, I'll beat you!"
Miao Qing roared, stamped his foot on the ground, and flew towards him with a violent aura.
The person was still in the air, but he was already using the power of the totem, and his body and aura suddenly surged.
"..." When the young man named Miao Zhi saw Miao Qing, his face changed slightly. He was about to explain but it was already too late. Miao Qing flew up into the air, and his kneecaps lifted up in mid-air and hit him hard.
Miao Zhi had no choice but to cross the arms with his hands.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound was made.
Miao Zhi was knocked back four or five steps.
Miao Qing used his strength to skim lightly on the ground. As soon as he landed, his energy exploded and turned into a cannonball that ejected.
Bang! Bang! Bang... The two witch cultivators were fighting together in an instant, and it was Miao Qing who was holding the opponent down all the time. Even if Miao Zhi used all his totem power, he still couldn't break free.
Miao Qing is like an out-of-control violent tiger, with ferocious moves and extremely rich combat experience.
Finding the right moment and taking advantage of the opponent's defensive mistakes, Miao Qing stepped forward, grabbed Miao Zhi's shoulder blades, and grabbed it with five fingers.
"Crack!"
Miao Zhi's face showed pain.
Just as he was about to retreat, Miao Qing sneered, put his five fingers together to form a hand knife, and slashed towards Miao Zhi's throat with the side knife.
This blow is the killing move.
Once Miao Qing doesn't hold back, with his strength, this strike of the knife is enough to cut Miao Zhi's throat.
"Brother..." Miao Liyun shouted from behind.
Hearing this, Miao Qing restrained his strength, but this time the hand knife was still placed on Miao Zhi's neck, and then he grabbed the opponent's throat, took a step forward, and threw him off his back.
Bang! The ground shook suddenly.
"Pfft..." Miao Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and his face was full of pain.
"waste!"
"I thought you, Miao Zhi, were so capable that you dared to bring people to break down my door. Miao Zhi, if my sister hadn't spoken out, I would have killed you just now!"
Miao Qinghu's eyes flashed fiercely, with murderous intent: "It's a shame that I taught you martial arts back then, so you can repay kindness with hatred."
Miao Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood again and smiled bitterly: "Brother Miao Qing, there is nothing I can do. The old village chief and the priest ordered me to come."
"If they tell you to eat shit, will you go too!"
Miao Qing raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he shouted loudly: "No matter who comes today, it won't work. If anyone dares to touch my sister, I will fight with all my strength!"
Boom! A violent murderous intent swept the entire place.
"Be bold!"
"Miao Qing, don't forget your identity!"
Two cold drinks sounded.
The priest wearing a white robe took a step forward, and the silver patterns on the white robe suddenly shone.
The sleeves and robe were flicked.
A strong wind suddenly rose, and a force of majesty was released, heading towards Miao Qing to suppress it.
"As a witch guard, you dare to disobey the witch god's will!"
"As a villager in Miaojiazhai, you dare to disobey the village's orders!"
The white-robed priest shouted: "Kneel down, evildoer!"
Along with the words, the pressure continued to rise.
Miao Qing was shocked, but his eyes were still red, and he stood stubbornly motionless. The coercion came, causing his whole body to tremble slightly, and his feet continued to sink deeper into the ground.
Miao Liyun's face was full of anxiety, and she looked at Tang Ming with a pleading look.
"Don't worry, he will be fine."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and shook his head: "Your brother is about to break through. It is good for him to face the pressure alone at this time."
Um?
Miao Liyun was stunned.
At this moment, the spiritual energy fluctuations ahead suddenly surged.
"Boom!"
Miao Qing's back, which was originally bent, stood upright in an instant, looking up to the sky and roaring, the aura around his body rising steadily, and a screenshot slowly appeared on his dark skin.
Late stage of Nascent Soul Realm! Breakthrough?
The white-robed priest looked surprised.
Miao Zhi, who was lying on the ground, was filled with envy after seeing Miao Qing's breakthrough in cultivation.
Witch cultivators, especially those who have obtained the totem pattern of the Witch Temple, will make rapid progress in their early stages of cultivation, but after reaching the Nascent Soul realm, their cultivation speed will slow down significantly.
Many shaman cultivators are stuck in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm all their lives, unable to make any progress.
But as long as you can break through the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, you can reawaken the totem patterns in your body, and your strength will be qualitatively improved.
"Miao Qing, don't forget your identity. If I hadn't introduced you to the Witch Temple as a witch guard, how would you be where you are today?"
"As a witch guard, you are responsible for protecting the witch temple and the Miao Village. You have now gone beyond that."
The white-robed priest said indifferently: "Because you are very talented, please get out of the way quickly. I can pretend that this never happened today."
"No!"
Miao Qing growled: "Whoever dares to touch my sister, I will fight to the death."
"Foolish!"
The white-robed priest frowned and his eyes became cold.
I saw him strolling forward, his white robe not stirring in the wind, and a mighty aura was released. This aura could connect the heaven and the earth, and the whole person's aura became ethereal.
The priest's duty is to listen to the instructions of the witch god and to protect the village.
He is considered the strongest person in every village.
now.
The white-robed priest was obviously really angry, and his aura surged towards Miao Qing.
Miao Qing gritted his teeth and prepared to resist the blow.
But suddenly, a black shadow flickered, and Ziri blocked him at some point.
"boom!"
The energy bursts out, and the ground cracks and rocks split open.
The purple sun doesn't move at all.
"Very good, you still dare to collude with outsiders!"
The white-robed priest had an angry look on his face. He turned his hand and a black copper bell appeared in his palm. As he shook it, the crisp copper bell sounded.
"Mr. Ziri, retreat immediately!"
Miao Qing's face changed slightly: "This copper bell is a magic weapon, it can capture people's minds..." As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the copper bell spread.
There was a slight dullness in Ziri's eyes, which was obviously due to the power of the magical weapon.
Phew! From the oblique ground, a sword energy struck like lightning.
Bang! Click! The sound of the copper bell came suddenly, and even a crack appeared on the black copper bell.
The white-robed priest suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Ming with cold eyes: "Who are you?"
"I am Miao Liyun's friend."
Tang Ming walked out with a faint smile, came to Zi Ri, and patted his shoulder gently, causing Zi Ri to wake up instantly.
Tang Ming looked forward and said with a faint smile: "Logically speaking, you are all a village. You should share the same hatred and unite with the outside world. Why do you have to force Miao Liyun to marry to Wujiazhai now?"
"What do you, an outsider, know?"
The white-robed priest scolded: "The young leader of Wujiazhai was chosen as the 'Witch', and can listen to the will of the Witch God. By marrying Miao Liyun, she is complying with the orders of the Witch God, which is a supreme honor!"
Tang Ming sneered: "If you want to get honor so much, why don't you marry yourself?"
"presumptuous!"
The white-robed priest roared angrily.
"Am I presumptuous?"
Tang Ming laughed dumbly: "Since you said I am arrogant, then I am really going to be arrogant."
The words fell.
He took a step forward, and a majestic aura swept over the entire place.