Chapter 1383

Ever since the indestructible axe of good fortune condensed and the fragmented breath of fortune-telling green lotus appeared, Xuanhuang Tianwaitian has become the center of this universe.

The powerhouses of the various planes and realms around Xuanhuangtian and Waitian came to Xuanhuangtianwaitian one after another. Because of this, the realm of Xuanhuangtianwaitian was re-divided. At this time, ten thousand years have passed, and the power of Xuanhuangtianwaitian has long been fixed.

Although the sect master of Xuanhuang Sect, Ning Cheng, and the sect master of Shengdao Sect, Ye Mo, are not in Xuanhuangtian Waitian, Xuanhuang Sect and Shengdao Sect are still the two major sects headed by Xuanhuang Tianwaitian.

In addition, Xuanhuang Tianwaitian has also formed the Tianmen Sect, Sanyuan Sect, Jiutian Sect, Qisuo Sect, Shouyi, Jialiang, and Wushang.

After so many years, Xuanhuang Tianwaitian has entered the fastest development period, forming the first holy city in this vast universe.

The vastness of the universe will naturally not only be the world of Xuanhuangtian Waitian, nor will it only be the planes around Xuanhuangtian Waitian.

At this moment, in the vast void where there is almost no trace of human beings, a flying magic weapon is cutting through the void and advancing continuously.

This is a top-level flying magic weapon. There are two people sitting at the front of the flying magic weapon. One of them looks extremely young, has a Taoist cultivation base, and is dressed in colorful clothes. The other person is a little older, except for the dark complexion, but also a youthful appearance. Dao rhyme circulated all over his body, and it was difficult to see at a glance the extent of his cultivation.

"Second Master, we have been gone for so many years, how long will it take to arrive?" The young man in Caiyi couldn't help but asked.

The black-faced man's face sank, "Remember, there will be no second masters in the future, only masters and disciples. Cultivation is a long journey. If you want revenge, you have to endure it. Without me, you are still a waste, let alone plastic. Got it."

"Yes, Master." The young man in Caiyi didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly bowed and replied.

After being silent for a while, the young man in Caiyi asked carefully, "Master, if you got their supreme inheritance, would you..."

"Will he kill your grandfather, right? You can rest assured. I won't kill him, I will abolish his cultivation and let him understand how I came here. I will let his women follow him. Beside me, let him also see what it's like to have his woman robbed..."

The black-faced man looked at the vast void with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes.

The young man in Caiyi subconsciously fought a cold war. He suddenly felt that it was right for him to come out with this second master.

Although he didn't believe that this cheap second master was his grandfather's opponent before, after being together for so long, he was a little shaken in his thoughts. The strength of this second master is very strong, almost unbelievable.

And his temperament is extreme, a kind of temperament that those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

The black-faced man's face returned to normal, and he patted the young man in Caiyi on the shoulder, "Remember my words, the dignity and the awe of others do not depend on the backstage, but on your own strength. You see, this time if It's not me who saved you, you're finished. It's hard to get revenge in this world, revenge, hehe, it's too easy. If you want revenge, you have to believe me."

"Yes." The youth in Caiyi was refreshed and put the rest of his thoughts aside. This sentence went to his heart, how majestic and glamorous he was in Xuanhuang Tianwaitian before? But just because of his poor strength, after this prestige was shattered, he was thrown back to the Holy Realm like a dog.

If it weren't for his chance, I'm afraid his life would be better than death.

"Master, the powerhouses in the witch world are really that strong? Then why don't they compete for the gate of creation you said?" The young man in Caiyi has made up his mind to go to the witch world to obtain the inheritance of the witch family, but deep down he still Some concerns. After all, Dao Fa cultivation had impressed him too deeply. In his constant perception, only cultivating Dao Fa was the most powerful means in this universe.

Once cultivated into a great supernatural power, it is also easy to subvert the vast void with a wave of hands. Does the witch world have such means? He heard about the immortal soul of the Wu clan.

The black-faced man sneered, "They didn't fight for the gate of creation because their way of fighting for the gate of creation was blocked. Or those cultivators didn't want them to compete for the gate of creation, so they drove them to the edge of the universe. Of course, their failure to cultivate the soul is a major Achilles' heel."

"But..." The young man in Caiyi heard this, and the worry on his face became heavier.

The black-faced man glared at the youth in Caiyi coldly, "But what? You want to say that since they were driven away, their strength must be average, we don't need to cultivate his things, right? If you think so , you should never try to take revenge for the rest of your life. The reason why the strong Wu clan were driven away was not because of their lack of strength, but because they were not good at conspiracy and tricks. Their ability to be driven out had nothing to do with their strength, but was just defeated by the conspiracy of those hypocrites. , we not only want to cultivate the magical powers of the witch clan, but also cultivate the soul of the soul.”

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The witch world is just a small plane boundary in the vast universe. There are not many planes like this in the vast universe.

However, unlike other realms, races in other realms will either give up their place because of foreign invasions, or move away because of the unstable rules of heaven and earth.

Since the Wu people came here, they have never moved, and named this realm as the Wujie. The powerful strength makes it impossible for any race or strong person to occupy the territory of the witch world.

Although the location of the witch world is on the edge of the vast universe, even in the past is a place where chaos has not yet been opened. However, the rules of heaven and earth here are stable and clear, and the vitality between heaven and earth is also sufficient for development.

For countless years, the witch world has grown stronger day by day, and it has become the master of this aspect. There are countless small races around, attached to the witch world.

The first strong man in the witch world is the Ancestral Emperor, named Hong.

When the Wu clan withdrew from the center of the universe and came to the edge of the vast universe, Zu Dihong had been in retreat in Wushan, and had never left.

Today, however, the Ancestor Emperor left the Wushan Mountain and gathered all the strong men of the Wu tribe to go to the Wudi Palace.

The Wudi Palace is the most majestic building in the witch world. Although it is not very luxurious inside, it is the most solid place that the entire Wu people think. Only the most ancient powerhouses of the Wu clan know that the Wu Emperor Palace is also one of the three treasures of the Wu clan.

In the Wudi Palace at the moment, Zu Dihong was sitting in the top position. He watched many Wuzu powerhouses enter one after another, and finally a smile appeared on his face. The Wu clan was driven to the edge of the universe, not only did not perish, but instead became stronger. This made him very satisfied. When he withdrew from the dispute, he did not let the Wu clan perish, and he did the right thing.

The powerhouses of the Wu clan who entered the Wudi Palace all bowed to Hong and then sat down where they should sit according to their own level. Even if tens of thousands of people are sitting in the Wudi Palace, it is still silent here.

The sound of a few bells rang, and the Wudi Palace, which was originally silent, did not emit any breath.

Hong nodded with satisfaction and said slowly, "My Wu clan has always been self-disciplined and self-improvement since we came to this land, and it is because of this that we are as strong as we are today. Maybe someone has heard some rumors recently, making my Wu clan's The retreat has been affected..."

Having said that, he looked at the long-haired man sitting first on his left hand and asked, "Xuanjing, Qiang is already fully awake, you go and bring him."

"Yes." The long-haired man bowed in response and turned to go out.

The many disciples of the Wu clan in the Wudi Palace also began to discuss in a low voice. After a while, the long-haired man named Xuan Ping led a sturdy man in.

This man has extremely long arms. Not only is he strong, but his head is twice the size of an ordinary person, and he looks like a tiger.

"Qiangxiang has seen the Ancestor Emperor!" After the man came in, he stood in the middle of the Wudi Palace and bowed and saluted.

Zudihong was expressionless, looked at Qiangxiang and said in a flat tone, "Qiang, when you escaped from the witch world, your spirits and souls were all destroyed outside. If there was not a trace of soul left in the Wudi Palace, there would have been no you in this world. I In order to restore your body and soul, the Wu clan has spent a lot of energy. You don’t want to repay the kindness of the Wu clan, and you spread rumors everywhere to confuse the hearts of the Wu clan, what is your intention?”

Qiangxiang bowed to the ground and said, "Qiangxiang is a member of the Wu clan no matter whether he lives or dies, and will never spread rumors to deceive my clan. The ancestors will come again. Since the beginning of the Chaos Universe, my Wu clan is the most orthodox bloodline. Race. But as the most orthodox race, what did we gain by modesty and tolerance? We were expelled from the land of the Great Dao and came to the edge of the universe to survive.

It is a trivial matter for me to live and die, but if my Wu clan has been dying on the edge of this vast universe, I will always be a pawn in the hands of others. Hongzu, you can kill me Qiangxiang, but you can't ignore what I say. My Wu clan must go out, and if it goes on like this, my Wu clan will never have a chance to turn around..."

Zu Dihong's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly.

At this time, a woman standing on the right walked out, bowed and said, "Emperor Ancestor, there is some truth to what you said. If it is true, as the rumors say, the second gate of good fortune will be opened, and we will not participate. The clan will really never have a chance to come forward."

After following the woman, several more powerful witches stood up and said in unison, "Emperor Ancestor, if the door of creation does not open, it would be a good thing for my witch to stay here. But once the gate of creation is opened, my witch will If the clan does not go out to fight, they will indeed become chess pieces in the universe and become ants."

Hong fell silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "Have I not thought about these? But my Wu clan does not cultivate the soul, and I am destined to not be able to participate in the competition for creation. I have been in retreat for all these years, just to find a wizard of the Wu clan to cultivate the soul. Road, alas, what a pity..."

Qiang Xiang suddenly opened his mouth, if Hong was not talking, he would have started talking long ago.

Hong also saw Qiangxiang's actions, stopped and said, "Qiang, tell me what you have seen and done before you fell."