Xing Tian is the peak of the great witch. He is known as an invincible existence under the quasi-saint, but he was captured by Chu Yang in a short time, which surprised the third ancestor of the clan.

"Slow down!"

Seeing Chu Yang trying to kill Xing Tian, ​​Suiren's eyelids jumped hard and quickly stopped him.

"The witch clan is powerful. Once it is killed, it will completely break up with the witch clan. At that time, it will be a disaster for the sky. It would be fine if it was an ordinary witch clan, but this is still the great witch of Xingtian!" Suiren came closer and persuaded him, "Let him go!"

After the words were finished, he couldn't help but sigh.

Chu Yang's eyes kept flashing.

After Xing Tian was captured, he did not struggle or threaten, but just stared at Chu Yang unyieldingly.

"Can you accept it?"

Chu Yang said coldly.

Xing Tian showed a look of struggle, and in the end he didn't say a tough word, just said: "If you want to kill, you need to be cut, whatever you want!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes.

In the battle with Chu Yang, he took the lead in sacrificing the spiritual treasure, but he still lost.

If you lose, you will lose.

Indisputable.

If you want to beg for mercy, how could he do such a thing with his arrogance?

As for threatening the witch clan, he couldn't do it.

The witch clan is arrogant, how could he bow his head?

At this time, several powerful auras came from afar and rushed over.

"The war broke out here just now, and the power of the cancellation was not as weak as Xing Tian. Take a look, what kind of strong people have emerged in such a short time?"

"Hey, Xing Tian, ​​you were actually captured?"

"How is that possible?"

"Xing Tian is the peak of the great witch. In our witch clan, who dares to win except the twelve ancestor witches? Even if you look at the prehistoric world, you are also a top-notch person. I don't know how many Daluo Jinxians have been suppressed, and even the quasi-saints have competed!"

In a blink of an eye, there were four strong men.

"Who is coming?"

Chu Yang's powerful aura was released, as majestic as the sea, vast and profound, causing the sky to change color, the air to distort, the mountains to tremble, and the order to change.

A powerful aura headed towards the oppression of the four people.

"The Great Witch Jiufeng!"

The woman had a peach blossom face and was charming and charming. The woman looked cold, but she stopped and gave her a name. She looked at Chu Yang and showed curiosity.

"The Great Witch Xiangliu!"

"The Great Witch Feng Bo!"

"The Great Witch Sea!"

The other three also stopped.

"Are you a saint of human race?"

Jiufeng glanced at Xing Tian, ​​ignored it for the time being, but asked.

"good!"

Chu Yang nodded.

"The human saint master is well-known and can capture Xing Tian, ​​and is extremely powerful. There are also the three ancestors of the human saint, who are in the realm of Daluo, which is really unexpected." Jiufeng sighed, "This kind of strength is enough to make us respect it. I wonder why the saint master captured Xing Tian?"

"You're here?"

Chu Yang's finger flew out, and a ray of light flew out, forming a mysterious mirror, showing the arrogant picture after Xing Tian arrived.

"Ants? Vassal? Slave? Tools for reproduction?"

After seeing it, Jiufeng twitched his lips and cursed in his heart: "Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian, ​​it's okay if you are usually arrogant, but don't you look at it. There are four Daluo in the human race, and this saint master is clearly the perfect Daluo. With such strength, you can't respect the key points? If you say that, anyone will be furious when you hear it!"

Xiangliu and the three great witches grinned secretly.

"How about fellow Taoist?"

Jiufeng's tone softened slightly.

"Let Xing Tian apologize!"

Chu Yang is extremely tough.

"There are only witch clans who died in battle, and the cowardly witch clans who do not apologize. This is common knowledge of the prehistoric world." Jiufeng shook her head, "Let's change the conditions for a fellow Taoist?"

"Don't apologize?"

Chu Yang's aura became even more violent. Above his head, dark clouds rolled and flames soared into the sky, which was a symbol of anger.

"Fellow Taoist, my witch clan stands tall and will he apologize?" Jiufeng frowned, "How to release Xing Tian?"

Chu Yang was silent.

The dark clouds above his head turned into thunder storms, and the flames condensed into a big sun.

"Fellow Taoist should know that in another five hundred years, we will fight to the death with the demon clan. During this period, no accidents are allowed on the prehistoric land. Even the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints are forced by the ancestor witches and have to bow their heads. If the Taoist wise kills Xing Tian, ​​can the billions of human race block the anger of the ancestor witches?"

Jiufeng felt Chu Yang's power and was also frightened.

Besides, Xing Tian was still in the hands of the other party and could only threaten him.

"We can't stop the anger of the ancestor witch, but you can stop the anger of our human race?" Chu Yang snorted coldly, "I killed Xing Tian and killed you and four others. My human race has billions. If we completely turn against the witch clan, killing you 10% of the witch clan, it's totally OK! Can the witch clan afford this consequence?"

"Besides, my human race was created by Nuwa. She used this to prove her saint. If my human race is destroyed, she will definitely fall from the saint position. Do you think she will take action at that time?"

"The Taiqing Saint established the Human Education and became a saint, protecting our human race. Come and see, in the ancestral hall of Shouyang Mountain, the Taiqing Saint's top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns will be bright. Will he take action at that time?"

Chu Yang is extremely strong.

Jiufeng's eyes flashed with a fierce light and he restrained it, "Fellow Daoist, you are too arrogant. Kill Xing Tian, ​​try it? You still want to kill four of us? Can you do it?"

"It's better to do this. I will compete with you four. If I lose, Xing Tian will be released, if you lose?"

Chu Yang's eyes were faint.

"Will we lose?"

Wu Hai sneered.

"Xing Tian wasn't beaten into a dead dog by me, an ant!"

Chu Yang ridiculed.

"you……!"

Xing Tian suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Chu Yang, and gritted his teeth and said, "If the four of them are defeated, I apologize!"

"You should apologize now! If the four of them lose, they need to add another bet!"

Chu Yang stared at Xing Tian indifferently.

In his heart, he had already sentenced the other party to death.

"how?"

Chu Yang looked at Jiufeng and swept over Xiangliu, Feng Bo and Wu Hai.

"Okay!" Feng Bo stepped forward and nodded, "You can defeat Xing Tian. If you fight alone, none of us are your opponents. I admit that. If we join forces and cannot defeat you, that would be a waste. I have a mother of innate Ganoderma lucidum in my hand, and I am ready to swallow it and improve my strength a few points. If we lose, I will be a bet for fellow Taoists. Xing Tian, ​​are you really willing to apologize?"

"For the witch clan!"

Xing Tian said frustly.

"good!"

Chu Yang threw Xing Tian next to the Buddha of Light, then soared into the air and came to the nine heavens.

"Fellow Daoist Xing Tian, ​​just stay honestly!"

The Buddha of Light said to Xing Tian with a smile.

But where is there any warmth in his eyes?

Xing Tian snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Stay at ease!"

Jiufeng and the other four nodded at Xing Tian and flew to the sky.

In the shore wind layer, Chu Yang stood still.
Chapter completed!