My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

This battle will determine the final fate of the two clans, and even determine the future of ancient witchcraft. Everyone looked nervously in the direction of the entrance to the valley, and no one noticed anything strange in the hall.

"Here they come, they're here." Finally, excited and somewhat apprehensive voices rang out from the crowd.

Hundreds of men and women wearing strange robes walked through the narrow valley and walked towards the Holy Witch Hall.

"Duanmu Linxiu, the great elder of the Lingwu clan, has met Elder Ji and all the clan relatives. We haven't seen each other for many years, and Elder Ji's demeanor is still as good as before. I am very relieved. I am very relieved." As he approached, a tall man with a slender face appeared. The old man raised his hands and said.

"Hmph, you just wish I was dead." Ji Mingfeng sneered and said in a sinister tone.

"Elder Ji's words are wrong. Although the Dark Witch Clan and the Spirit Witch Clan have some disputes over cultivation, they have the same blood. How could I have such thoughts?" Duanmu Linxiu was not angry, still smiling, and said Ji Mingfeng said.

"Despicable villain, do you dare to say that my son didn't die at the hands of your Dark Witch clan?" Seeing the smile on his face, the hatred in Ji Mingfeng's heart suddenly burst out, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

"What, Ziwei is dead?" Duanmu Linxiu looked stunned, and then asked solemnly, "I know nothing about this matter. Could it be that Ziwei was traveling and something happened to him? Or maybe there was some misunderstanding. ?”

"Don't you, the dignified Great Elder of the Underworld Witch Clan, even have this responsibility? Isn't it because you, the Underworld Witch Clan, are responsible for sending people to sneak back to the Holy Witch Valley to assassinate the geniuses of our clan in recent years!" Hearing what he said, Ji Mingfeng burst into tears. The light flashed, making his eyes split with hatred.

Her only son, Ji Ziwei, who was regarded as the most talented person in the spirit witch clan for thousands of years, died in an assassination twenty years ago.

"Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding! Elder Ji, please listen to my explanation. This matter is definitely not the work of my Mingwu clan." Duanmu Linxiu firmly denied it loudly.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you? Apart from you, the Dark Witch Clan, who else could sneak back to the Holy Witch Valley silently and plot against our descendants?" Ji Mingfeng asked sternly.

Duanmu Linxiu was left speechless by her question. After thinking for a moment, he said thoughtfully: "This matter is a bit strange. It's better to postpone the competition until the truth is found out."

"Haha, could it be that I didn't see the person you sent and wanted to delay time?" Ji Mingfeng glanced at him contemptuously and said with a sneer.

He determined that Gu Fenghua and others were spies sent by the Dark Witch Clan. He just thought that Duanmu Linxiu didn't see them, guessed that something had happened, and wanted to delay time.

When she finally poisoned Jiang Liang, she secretly imprisoned Gu Fenghua and others in the Holy Witch Hall. How could she give them another chance to stab Leng in the back?

"I wonder why Elder Ji said this?" Duanmu Linxiu frowned, looking even more confused.

"Great Elder, is it really not the work of the Dark Witch Clan?" Seeing that Duanmu Linxiu didn't seem to be faking it, Jiang Liangshi was moved in his heart and whispered to Ji Mingfeng.

"If you did such a despicable act, would you honestly admit it to yourself? You can pretend to be crazy and act stupid when there is no proof. Who can't do that?" Ji Mingfeng glanced at him, but even Jiang Liangshi despised it.

Jiang Liangshi thought about it and realized that this was also the case, so he said no more.

"Old thief Duanmu, I don't have time to argue with you. If you want to compete, then compete, if not, get out!" Ji Mingfeng turned his head and yelled at Duanmu Linxiu in a sharp voice.

"Old witch, what are you talking about? How dare you be so rude to my parents!" Behind Duanmu Linxiu, the people of the Dark Witch clan were furious.