Emperor Jiang Zuwu said depressedly: "Aren't I also exploring experience? Do I want to be defeated by those boys and betrayed my grandson..."

"Why……"

Several ancestor witches sighed deeply.

Everyone also felt that the situation was far from as optimistic as they imagined.

The witch clan back then...it seems to be the only one who beat him away.

Now... the witch clan has finally recovered a little bit of its vitality. Could it be... he has to break up in the same way? He is on the verge of being exterminated again?

"Maybe the command should be handed over..." Gonggong Zuwu proposed.

However, this suggestion immediately caused the veto of other ancestor witches.

"We are all ancestors, listen to a bunch of little babies?"

"We have eaten more rice than they have walked..."

"It's ridiculous!"

"Who have we been afraid of since ancient times?"

"Demon Emperor Donghuang? That's a big deal! I'm not afraid!"

"No one has ever been able to command me!"

Apart from Gonggong's ancestor witch and Zhu Jiuyin's ancestor witch, only the Emperor Jiang's ancestor witch who made the mistake now feels a little regretful and a little shaken...

Others still expressed firm denial!

"If this continues, we may really repeat the same mistakes and even destroy the hard-won future of the witch clan..."

Gonggong's ancestor witch sighed to the sky.

On the witch clan, there was a miserable cloud of mist.

And the demon clan is definitely not easy.

Compared with the witch clan, the demon clan suffered only heavy damage.

The White Tiger Holy Lord, one of the Four Poles Saints, was attacked by several top Western masters and was forced to burn his soul to the limit. Although he had to support, his origin had been exhausted and he was unable to make a comeback.

The demon emperor's heart is as handsome as a knife.

Looking at the whole body, the lower body had turned into starry sky. The Demon Emperor activated all the demonic powers in an attempt to delay the death deadline of the White Tiger Holy Lord.

"Your Majesty..." The White Tiger Holy Lord smiled, held the hand of the demon emperor Jun, and whispered; "Don't waste cultivation anymore, I'm already on the day of my silence... Before leaving, I have something to ask..."

"you say."

"My White Tiger clan has no outstanding descendants... I have searched for my life but have never passed down my mantle..."

The White Tiger Holy Lord smiled and said, "Just a while ago, I accidentally discovered two sword-winged tiger cubs... very good qualifications... but I just took them back, but my foundation was not yet solid... I cannot pass on the fundamental method."

"I thought there was still a lot of time to train and cultivate it carefully... Now it seems that... this is impossible..."

"Looking at the relatives of the White Tiger clan, there are no one with the highest qualifications. However, there are countless people with evil ways and ulterior motives. Now I am leaving behind. How can those two young beasts keep their inheritance? I am afraid that the morning will not be safe, and there is no day to share food..."

"I would like to ask your Majesty... to help me inherit my legacy... in the future, my White Tiger Clan can still be loyal to His Majesty..."

The White Tiger Holy Lord finished speaking intermittently, his body turned into starlight and disappeared, and he had reached his chest.

He held the demon emperor's hand tightly and begged with his eyes: "Your Majesty..."

"I agree!"

The demon emperor Jun burst into tears: "Baihu...Brother, this journey...Thanks to you. Today, brothers travel far away, brothers help you, in order to reunite with their brothers in the next life!"

As he said that, he resolutely pulled out a golden crow feather and used the technique of backtracking. During the thirty breaths of wind, the golden crow feather turned into a flame, burning half of the white tiger's body that had not yet been dissipated by the starlight!

That faint soul power was shrouded in the Great Sun True Fire.

Then the Demon King opened his mouth and swallowed it into his belly, retaining it in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"White Tiger, wait for us to dominate this world or settle in the starry sky... At that time, I will surely raise the true spirit for you. Even for thousands of years, I want you to come back again!"

"Don't worry, your White Tiger Clan's inheritance will definitely not be cut off. I will help you protect those two sword-winged tigers!"

"Go with peace of mind."

In the distant western tribe.

But it was a different scene. After this Western Sect war, countless demon and witch prisoners were captured, which were millions of them.

"Enough!"

"When we leave, there will be enough people to preach the starry sky, and whenever we go, there will be people who preach the Dharma! "

"Good."

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Chapter completed!