Chapter 57 The Solicitation of the High Priest
"I hope the Wu Clan don't do stupid things! Otherwise..."

There was a slight and imperceptible coldness in Qin Feng's eyes.

After hearing Qin Feng's words, several Wu Clans were overjoyed, and quickly got up, promising: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoists! My Wu Clan will never make things difficult for Daoists!"

Since Qin Feng's Zixiao Shenlei was not strong against them, they have recovered their ability to act after these times have passed.

After they made a "please" gesture to Qin Feng, they took the lead in galloping in one direction.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The deafening sound sounded again, like an earthquake, and countless beasts were startled flying!

Qin Feng followed behind them in a leisurely manner, which formed a sharp contrast with them.

Although these witches are running, their strength is there, so their speed is not slow.

Not to mention Qin Feng, if he didn't cooperate with these witches, he would have disappeared long ago!
Soon, Qin Feng came to a hidden valley under their leadership.

A quaint tribe appeared in front of Qin Feng.

This tribe is not big.

It occupies an area of ​​about tens of miles.

Compared with the size of the Wu Clan, it is definitely small.

You know, the Wu Clan in the past, the entire Great Desolate Continent was occupied by them!

"The demon holds the sky, the witch rules the earth..."

In a sense, the Witch Clan at that time was still overpowered by the Monster Clan!
After all, there are far more resources on earth than in heaven!
The Yaozu is also because they can't compete with the Wuzu.That's why the ground was given up to the Wu clan.

Just, look at the Wu Clan at this time...

Qin Feng felt a little sad.

Everything in the world cannot escape the law of prosperity and decline!

As strong as the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn...

Stronger than the two clans of Liches...

Stronger than the interception of ten thousand immortals coming to court...

Even a saint is powerless to change...

unless……

Can surpass the saint!
Possess invincible strength!
In that case, all rules and laws should be broken...

When Qin Feng felt emotional, these witches also brought him to a majestic hall.

They stood outside the door, bowed and said, "I beg to see the high priest..."

The next moment, an old and thick voice came from the palace: "Come in..."

Qin Feng walked in after them calmly.

The palace is simple and simple both inside and outside.

The furnishings inside are very simple, there are only thirteen statues.

One big one and twelve small ones.

Shapes vary.

But the only thing in common is that each one has a very domineering temperament!
Swallow the world with anger, look at the sky with disdain!
In their eyes, there is an aura of not fearing the world and being the only one who respects me!

People can't help but feel fear at a glance.

Qin Feng guessed their identities in an instant.

These statues should be the Great God Pangu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

An old man with an old face but a tall and straight figure sat cross-legged under the statue, looking sharply at Qin Feng who came in with these witches.

He should be wondering: "Who is this person? Why was he brought into the Wu tribe?"

Soon, some witches began to explain his doubts.

"High Priest, this is a Taoist friend of the human race. He accidentally entered our Thunder Ancestral Land, and from it he realized the method of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder, and then the ancestral land was destroyed by itself..."

After hearing the words of this witch clan, the old man suddenly revealed a shocking coldness in his eyes. He stared at Qin Feng closely, and said word by word: "Have you realized the method of Zixiao Shenlei?"

The aura that was not weaker than that of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dzogchen came out through his body, and the faces of several witches flushed red under his aura.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, is not unusual.

After all, he has experienced Da Luo Jinxian's aura for several months.

What is the aura of the mere Taiyi Golden Immortal Dzogchen to him?

While Qin Feng nodded, he raised his right hand, and purple lightning arcs appeared on his palm...

An inexplicable pressure descended on the surroundings...

This is the coercion of Zixiao Shenlei!
There is one thing to say, Zixiao Shenlei is ranked among the best in the prehistoric world!
Its power is unimaginable!

At its strongest, even saints dare not face its sharpness!

In the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, its power is weak, that is because it is suppressed for some reason!

Later, several Wu clans were not injured under the Zixiao Divine Thunder, which was also done by Qin Feng on purpose.

He just wanted to teach them a little lesson, and he didn't want to hurt them!
But now, when Qin Feng used Zixiao Shenlei, he used all his strength!

Because he wants to use this as capital to exchange for another chance to watch the original "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art"!

Although Qin Feng's current cultivation base is not high, the power of the Zixiao God Thunder he used with all his strength cannot be underestimated!

Even the High Priest of the Witch Clan, who possessed the power of Taiyi Golden Immortal Dzogchen, changed his face greatly under this momentum!
His eyes were horrified, full of disbelief!

He was beyond shocked!

"This... is really Zixiao Shenlei!"

"The ancestor's Zixiao Shenlei has finally appeared again!"

At this moment, the destruction of any ancestral land is a trivial matter!

Because, as the most powerful and oldest High Priest of the Witch Clan, he knows the inside story!

Once someone realizes the Zixiao Divine Thunder, the ancestral land will be destroyed by itself!
However, what he didn't know was that due to the passage of too long time and too many people spreading the word, the original words had long since changed!
The most accurate should be: "Once someone obtains the origin of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder in the ancestral land, the ancestral land will be destroyed by itself!"

Yes!

Qin Feng didn't realize the Zixiao Shenlei, but got the origin of the Zixiao Shenlei in it!
Otherwise, how could he cultivate into the Thunder Body of the Purple Cloud God?
The high priest didn't know this, otherwise, the shock in his heart would have been hundreds of times stronger!
Maybe there might be an idea to kill Qin Feng and seize the origin of Zixiao Shenlei.

Therefore, misfortune and fortune depend on each other, precisely because he didn't know much, so this also saved his life!
Otherwise, not only him, maybe the entire Wu Clan would be wiped out in advance because of his wrong decision...

After a long time, the high priest managed to control his emotions a little bit, but still said in an unbelievable tone: "You, a human race, actually realized in the ancestral land of our witch tribe that our entire witch tribe has not realized it for countless years. The method of Zixiao Shenlei, your source of blessing really makes me, an old man, envious!

Would you like to join our witch clan?

If you are willing, you will be the Great Elder of our Wu Clan from now on! "

Qin Feng was a little confused when he heard this.

Is the layout so big?Coming up is the Great Elder?
However, if it was in the ancient times, Qin Feng would still consider it, but now... the position of the great elder of the Wu clan is not attractive to Qin Feng at all!
(End of this chapter)

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