After Jiangling devoured the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, his momentum suddenly attracted the kneeling and surrender of all the members of the Witch Clan.

A large number of people were lying in front of Jiangling like a tide. The vast scene shocked the army of Feixian Mountain.

This is a large army of the Witch Clan, with a large number, not to mention that they all have cultivation. Even the hundreds of thousands of Flying Fairy Mountain army that have survived the heavenly tribulation, they dare not say that they can capture the Witch Clan without any damage.

But at this moment, Jiangling didn't say a word, and just as the breath scattered, he actually made the witch clan kneel down.

This is the witch clan, one of the four holy places, who is just surrendering like this?

Many people were stunned and their eyes widened.

"Let them get up quickly." Jiang Ling remained silent on the surface, but in the dark, he sent a message to Jiufeng.

He didn't want the outside forces to know about the witch clan's surrender, and Jiang Ling had his own plans in his mind.

"Shit."

At this moment, the terrifying aura of the catastrophe clouds in the air gradually dissipated and the Qingming Festival returned to the end.

Feng Yuanzheng and Bu Shangwu successfully survived the God Transformation Tribulation, and they contained powerful power.

After briefly securing the state, the phantom floating behind them slowly converged into their bodies, and everything returned to peace.

The blood of the ancestors awakened in the two bodies became more condensed after being tempered by the heavenly tribulation.

Even Jiangling felt that aura was terrible.

It is worthy of being the blood of the ancestor witch, and it is estimated that from the perspective of preciousness, it should be similar to the immortal system in Jiangling.

"Swish."

The two of them opened their eyes at the same time, and their sharp eyes shot through the void and shot out, shooting out a black afterimage of nothingness in the space in front of them.

After more than ten seconds, the murderous intent in the eyes of the two gradually subsided and dissipated.

It's done.

When Jiang Ling sensed the aura of them again this time, he immediately felt that their aura had completely changed.

Feng Yuanzheng became simple and heavy, while Bu Shangwu was full of sharpness, as if he was a sharp blade soaring into the sky.

As the breath dissipated, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became manic, and the ancestor blood in the two bodies suppressed the witch clan members on the scene at the same time.

"The God Transformation Period!"

Bu Shangwu's eyes were full of confidence. After the bloodline of Emperor Jiang Zuwu awakened, he embarked on the path of the law of space and was confident that he could perfect the sword path in a short period of time.

Master, I will spread the "Sword Thirteen" you left behind, so that this sword move will show your domineeringness in front of the world.

Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng looked at each other and nodded.

Then the two of them cast their eyes on Jiangling. The white man was the real pillar of Feixian Mountain. He was so strong that the seven eyes of heavenly punishment were swallowed up at the same time.

Faced with the gaze of the two, Jiang Ling didn't react much. He suddenly turned to look at Jiufeng, his lips squirmed slightly: "I heard that the position of the witch clan leader is still vacant?"

When Jiufeng heard this, she was obviously stunned for a moment before taking over the conversation, nodding and said, "Yes."

"As the ancestor's bloodline, are you qualified to be the patriarch of the witch clan?" Jiang Ling asked afterwards.

Jiufeng is not stupid, and when Jiang Ling asked this, he immediately understood what he meant.

"It's OK, but you are a saint..."

"No hurry." Jiang Ling interrupted her and gave her a meaningful look.

There were many people on the scene, and it was not suitable to say that the clan leader was. Jiufeng was a smart man and understood what Jiangling meant.

The two looked at each other and immediately exchanged their eyes.

"The Witch Clan is too strong. Let's go back for a meal and attack." Jiang Ling waved his hand and took the 400,000 troops of Feixian Mountain to leave.

Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng also followed Jiangling and left the witch clan with him.

Seeing everyone walking out, the white ape was so anxious that she yelled "Mmm" and scratched her ears and heads hard.

Everyone else has left, why is it still tied to the ancestral witch pillar? Is it just abandoned?

Watching figures walking out of the witch territory, the white ape was so anxious that they beat their chest hard.

Hearing the movements of the white ape, Jiang Ling raised his lips and smiled slightly, and sent a message to Jiufeng, asking her to hone the white ape, and use the most cruel way of tempering in the witch clan to improve the physical strength of the white ape as much as possible.

"No problem, many of our witch clans have taken the path of practicing practice that uses strength to prove the truth. Next time you come again, I will definitely surprise you."

Jiufeng smiled softly, and when she looked at the white ape, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The white ape shivered for no reason, and always felt that something terrible was about to happen.

The white ape's cultivation has been wasted for ten years, and it must be caught up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be eliminated by the times.

After explaining the White Ape, Jiangling found Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng again, and asked them to stay in the witch clan for the time being.

"You two have a task. Stay in the Witch Clan and gradually become familiar with the situation of the Witch Clan. From now on, you will become the Witch Clan leader. Becoming the clan leader can help Feixian Mountain."

Originally, Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng were not happy, but when Jiang Ling said this, he immediately nodded and agreed.

"Waiting for my order, we will make all the forces in the world pay the price." Jiang Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but the sound of transmitting the voice over was extremely calm.

It's time, everyone has gathered.

The war begins!

Jiangling, with hundreds of thousands of Feixian Mountain army, left the witch clan in a mighty manner.

The news inside the witch clan was blocked, and no one outside knew what had been born. He only knew that the leader of the Bai Feixian Mountain remnant army had fled, and he had not yet rescued Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng.

"It is worthy of being the witch clan, but it actually forced the army of 400,000 cultivators to retreat."

All major forces expressed their feelings.

Not long after leaving the witch territory, the 400,000 troops in Feixian Mountain immediately dispersed, forming small troops, dispersing in all directions, and soon disappeared.

After the trip to the Witch Clan, there must be many forces lying in secret to intercept and kill the Feixian Mountain army.

After hundreds of thousands of people dispersed, the targets were scattered and it was not easy to be caught. Moreover, everyone had the power left by Jiangling, which could save their lives at one time and was enough to support them to return to Feixian Mountain.

"I originally wanted to save all the people from Feixian Mountain, but I didn't expect that by accident, I actually got the Ninth Level of Eye of Destruction, and my strength increased several times."

Looking at the heaven and earth in front of him, Jiang Ling looked calm and his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

It's been ten years, and it's time to make the world pay the price.

Thinking of this, Jiangling's murderous aura was rising sharply.

After watching the army that was watching Feixian Mountain disperse with one's own eyes, Jiangling slowly flew towards the distance.

The direction he was going was completely different from the direction he was going to.

Because he was not going back to Feixian Mountain, but to do something that caused a sensation in the world.

It is too dangerous to take the army of Feixian Mountain. Only he can go alone is the safest and safest.

However, Jiangling had just flew out not long, and suddenly felt extremely dangerous in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force suddenly rose up, wrapping Jiangling inside.

The next moment, the endless high sun suddenly emitted high heat, the power of the flame sun was activated, and it was projected violently, hitting Jiangling hard, forming a cage made of sun energy.

oh?

When Jiang Ling noticed the scene in front of him, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is a formation that contains multiple functions, with confusing functions, integrated offense and defense, and the ability to imprison.

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and touched the formation slightly, and his fingers "swish" blue smoke came out, creating a burnt smell.

"It's a bit strong." Jiang Ling said in his heart.

"Boy, do you really think you are invincible?"

At this moment, a calm voice sounded leisurely and instantly reached Jiangling's ears.

The sound of light is transmitted in the air, which distorts the void.

"Very strong." Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time. Let the Feng Shui master deduce your route in advance and come over to set up the formation a long time in advance, just to get you into the trap."

"This is a formation specially prepared for you. It connects the power of the sun and condenses it with the power of the sun as the lead. Not to mention trapping you, it is easy to kill you."

While speaking, several illusory figures appeared in different opposite directions.

"You will definitely feel desperate, because at the same time, our large army has rushed to Feixian Mountain, and all the remnants that have gathered in the past will be wiped out."

They laughed softly, with disdain in their laughter.

"Ha ha."

But at this moment, Jiang Ling suddenly laughed, the laughter was even louder than them, which made several figures stunned.
Chapter completed!