Chapter: 5235
Pooh!
In an instant, most of the alien races spit out blood and flew out backwards.
As for the central region, there are only fifteen aliens left.
Among the fifteen foreign races, except for Zhuo Wen, Ziwei Xingjun, and Jing Shan, the other twelve are all geniuses of the top ten races.
It is worth noting that among the twelve, the Wu clan occupied three.
These three are naturally Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin.
The remaining nine are representative geniuses of the other top ten races, such as Feng Buming from the Phoenix Clan, Wu Qiutong from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, Tu Qian from the Moon Wolf Clan, and so on.
What amazed many of the surrounding alien races was Zhuo Wen, Jing Shan, and Ziwei Xingjun, the three geniuses from the small clan who persisted until now.
Wu Wuxian also noticed these three people.
Another colorful ray of light flashed, and the statue of the ninth ancestral witch was activated.
The terrifying coercion surged like a tidal wave. This time, the coercion has undergone a qualitative leap again. There are too many horrors.
Four aliens withdrew directly with a muffled grunt.
The four alien races are Feng Buming from the Phoenix Clan, Hu Teng from the Black Tiger Clan, Long Hui from the Dragon Clan, and Xianggui from the Giant Turtle Clan.
After these four people withdrew, they all retreated to their teams with some shame.
At the same time, they felt inconceivable that the three of Zhuo Wen were still in the central area.
The tenth ancestral witch statue was activated, and the ground in the central area was completely cracked. The surrounding coercion was like a storm, chaotic and terrifying, capable of tearing any living beings into pieces at any time.
Pooh!
At the moment when the tenth statue was activated, the coercion was already frighteningly frightening.
Even Wu Xingyuan frowned slightly. He took out a futon and sat cross-legged on it.
Obviously, even he needs to be cautious about the horror of the coercion now.
Ziwei Xingjun, Jing Shan, Tu Qian, Wu Qiutong and the rest also retreated out with a muffled grunt.
At this moment, there are only three people left in the central area, and these three people are Zhuo Wen, Wu Xingyuan and Shifu.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Ziwei Xingjun who retreated, and was a little surprised. With Ziwei Xingjun's strength, he should be able to hold on for a while.
But seeing the look in Ziwei Xingjun's eyes, he knew that it should be Ziwei Xingjun who wanted to withdraw early, and didn't want to stay any longer, it was too conspicuous.
And Ziwei Xingjun also winked at Zhuo Wen, telling Zhuo Wen to step back quickly.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, the coercion of the ancestral witch has benefited him a lot, he didn't want to leave so early...
Pooh!
At the moment when all the statues of the tenth ancestral witch came pouring down, Shifu was caught off guard, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and the bones all over his body screamed continuously, resounding like a symphony.
Shifu didn't expect that the coercion poured out of the tenth ancestor witch statue would be so much more terrifying than the previous ones.
Now he is a bit reluctant to insist. He really can't imagine how terrifying the coercion in this area will be when the eleventh ancestral witch statue is activated.
Thinking of this, Shifu's expression became uneasy.
However, what made his face even uglier was the figure of Zhuo Wen sitting not far in front.
Now there are only three people left on the field, that is him, Wu Xingyuan and Zhuo Wen.
It's just that Shifu feels incredible, how Zhuo Wen has persisted until now.
And he also saw that Zhuo Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, had a peaceful face, and the terrifying coercion around him seemed to have little effect on this guy.
"Hmph! This guy must be trying to hold on, the mere ants of the small clan have managed to persist until now!"
The murderous intent in Shifu's eyes was as terrifying as its essence, and he felt the unusualness of the young people from the small clan who had opposed him time and time again.
Now, the young man of this small clan is not strong enough, he must kill this scourge as soon as possible, so as to avoid future troubles.
However, he knew that now was not the time to make a move. After the Wu Song meeting, he had to get rid of this son.
Wu Xingyuan also noticed Zhuo Wen's existence, and he finally took a straight look at Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com
In an instant, most of the alien races spit out blood and flew out backwards.
As for the central region, there are only fifteen aliens left.
Among the fifteen foreign races, except for Zhuo Wen, Ziwei Xingjun, and Jing Shan, the other twelve are all geniuses of the top ten races.
It is worth noting that among the twelve, the Wu clan occupied three.
These three are naturally Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin.
The remaining nine are representative geniuses of the other top ten races, such as Feng Buming from the Phoenix Clan, Wu Qiutong from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, Tu Qian from the Moon Wolf Clan, and so on.
What amazed many of the surrounding alien races was Zhuo Wen, Jing Shan, and Ziwei Xingjun, the three geniuses from the small clan who persisted until now.
Wu Wuxian also noticed these three people.
Another colorful ray of light flashed, and the statue of the ninth ancestral witch was activated.
The terrifying coercion surged like a tidal wave. This time, the coercion has undergone a qualitative leap again. There are too many horrors.
Four aliens withdrew directly with a muffled grunt.
The four alien races are Feng Buming from the Phoenix Clan, Hu Teng from the Black Tiger Clan, Long Hui from the Dragon Clan, and Xianggui from the Giant Turtle Clan.
After these four people withdrew, they all retreated to their teams with some shame.
At the same time, they felt inconceivable that the three of Zhuo Wen were still in the central area.
The tenth ancestral witch statue was activated, and the ground in the central area was completely cracked. The surrounding coercion was like a storm, chaotic and terrifying, capable of tearing any living beings into pieces at any time.
Pooh!
At the moment when the tenth statue was activated, the coercion was already frighteningly frightening.
Even Wu Xingyuan frowned slightly. He took out a futon and sat cross-legged on it.
Obviously, even he needs to be cautious about the horror of the coercion now.
Ziwei Xingjun, Jing Shan, Tu Qian, Wu Qiutong and the rest also retreated out with a muffled grunt.
At this moment, there are only three people left in the central area, and these three people are Zhuo Wen, Wu Xingyuan and Shifu.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Ziwei Xingjun who retreated, and was a little surprised. With Ziwei Xingjun's strength, he should be able to hold on for a while.
But seeing the look in Ziwei Xingjun's eyes, he knew that it should be Ziwei Xingjun who wanted to withdraw early, and didn't want to stay any longer, it was too conspicuous.
And Ziwei Xingjun also winked at Zhuo Wen, telling Zhuo Wen to step back quickly.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, the coercion of the ancestral witch has benefited him a lot, he didn't want to leave so early...
Pooh!
At the moment when all the statues of the tenth ancestral witch came pouring down, Shifu was caught off guard, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and the bones all over his body screamed continuously, resounding like a symphony.
Shifu didn't expect that the coercion poured out of the tenth ancestor witch statue would be so much more terrifying than the previous ones.
Now he is a bit reluctant to insist. He really can't imagine how terrifying the coercion in this area will be when the eleventh ancestral witch statue is activated.
Thinking of this, Shifu's expression became uneasy.
However, what made his face even uglier was the figure of Zhuo Wen sitting not far in front.
Now there are only three people left on the field, that is him, Wu Xingyuan and Zhuo Wen.
It's just that Shifu feels incredible, how Zhuo Wen has persisted until now.
And he also saw that Zhuo Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, had a peaceful face, and the terrifying coercion around him seemed to have little effect on this guy.
"Hmph! This guy must be trying to hold on, the mere ants of the small clan have managed to persist until now!"
The murderous intent in Shifu's eyes was as terrifying as its essence, and he felt the unusualness of the young people from the small clan who had opposed him time and time again.
Now, the young man of this small clan is not strong enough, he must kill this scourge as soon as possible, so as to avoid future troubles.
However, he knew that now was not the time to make a move. After the Wu Song meeting, he had to get rid of this son.
Wu Xingyuan also noticed Zhuo Wen's existence, and he finally took a straight look at Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com
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