The body of the witch god was in the sky, like an ancient witch god descending. Du Shaofu waved his hand and slapped it out directly, and a huge handprint poked out from the depths of the sky.

This huge handprint appeared in the sky, and a terrifying energy suddenly came from all directions, spreading quietly with a huge pressure, as if causing turmoil in the world in this space.

A space storm formed under the handprints, and the space had long been distorted and directly collapsed towards the white dragon.

"rumble……"

Such a handprint also brought about a strange phenomenon in the sky.

The terrifying power of the witch god was accompanied by a mysterious force, which collapsed all the way, and the space collapsed inch by inch, tearing the black space vortex and falling from the sky!

"This is not the power of an ordinary witch god. What he has realized is the power of an ancient witch god!"

The second elder of the Golden-winged Roc Bird clan, who had already retreated to the air with the people of the Wilderness Kingdom, shone with his eyes. Looking at the body of the witch god, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

That is not the power of an ordinary witch god, it is the power of an ancient witch god. I am afraid that few people in the Confucianism of the world have realized it!

"The power of the ancient witch god has reappeared. Who is he? Is Confucianism going further in this troubled world?"
Chapter completed!