Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The old man was very angry.

Li Gan finally understood where Min Anglai and others got the confidence to rebel. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

After a long while, he slowly said, "Are you so sure that your master has the ability to completely destroy the entire Holy Church?" His voice was low and powerful, with a majesty that could not be ignored.

Min Anglai couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and then said, "The master has unparalleled magical powers and is a god in the world. What is there to fear from the old witch sect?"

"What about the old witch god?" His voice was low and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from the depths of his throat. Although there were only five words, they seemed to have some kind of indescribable magic, which made Min Anglai, who was originally very excited, stop instantly.

The air around him seemed to become heavy because of this sentence, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. No one spoke, no one moved, everything was still, and only the question was left echoing in the air...

"Li Gan, are you saying that the old witch god is going to be resurrected?"

The old witch god is a taboo for the people of Myanmar. More than a thousand years ago, in order to practice immortality, the old witch god almost killed half of the adult men and women in Myanmar and practiced witchcraft. In the end, it was the ten great masters of the Myanmar royal court at that time who came out and killed the old witch god with a life-for-life fighting method, but the old witch god's witchcraft was already established, so he would be reborn every six months.

Fortunately, the Burmese royal court gathered the power of the whole country and sealed the old witch god's bones in Wutuo Mountain at the cost of national destiny. However, by the time of Li Gan's generation, the national destiny declined and the seal loosened. Once the old witch god walked out of Wutuo Mountain, the entire Burmese power would be destroyed.

"Li Gan, how dare you be so cruel? Don't you go to hell after you die?"

"Hell, hell is everywhere in the world, what am I afraid of?" Then Li Gan smiled crazily and bowed devoutly in the direction of Wutuo Mountain.

"Ancestor, ancestor?"

At this time on the top of Wutuo Mountain, Ye Mo and the old witch god had reached a crazy state. The old witch god's two claws left countless blood marks on Ye Mo's body, and black air rushed into Ye Mo's body.

The old witch god was not much better. His chest was pierced by Ye Mo from time to time, and black blood gushed out. However, after a moment, the flesh and blood around the hole seemed to wriggle like earthworms, intertwined, and then strands of black blood solidified, and flesh and blood grew again in an instant.

It was just that the recovery time was getting longer and longer, and Ye Mo's body was flashing with green light. Countless grass and wood power swarmed towards Ye Mo frantically. The Void Body Training Technique could absorb all things and spirits to repair the body. With the improvement of Ye Mo's realm, the Void Body Training Technique could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a breath, so the recovery of the body was much faster than that of the old witch god.

Just after the old witch god was blasted into the ground again, the old witch god went completely crazy. In his ferocious eyes, the two eyeballs seemed to be about to burst open, and then a huge mouth opened, and a dark beam of light blasted towards Ye Mo in the air.

Ye Mo frowned rarely. Is he going to fight with me? He actually used the power of origin.

The origin of the witch god, the root of all evil, the evil power that can even taint the soul.

Ye Mo made a hand gesture, and two golden flames in his eyes swelled. The dazzling golden flames surged wildly, like two golden flame dragons, suddenly bursting out from Ye Mo's eyes, the two dragons intertwined, gathered into a world-destroying divine fire, and crashed into the origin of the witch god.

The golden flame and the black light seemed to be natural enemies, colliding violently, and they were evenly matched in an instant, and neither could hurt the other.

However, a cunning look flashed in the eyes of the old witch god, and then he made a hand gesture, formed a seal, and a series of black air boiled up from the countless altars on Wutuo Mountain.

Then he flew towards the direction of the old witch god, and then a series of black air instantly drilled into the body of the old witch god. In an instant, black divine patterns appeared on the body of the old witch god, and even divine patterns appeared on the face of the old witch god.

Suddenly, two long white bones appeared on the back of the old witch god, and then slowly stretched out, turning into a pair of huge white bone wings.

With a flap of the wings, two black hurricanes, carrying countless ghosts, swept towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo drew his hands in front of his chest, and a Tai Chi figure appeared instantly, followed by two groups of black and white auras, rotating with each other, and instantly smashed towards the two hurricanes.

With a loud bang, the huge force seemed to be about to blow the sky away.

Split into two halves, the entire Wutuo Mountain began to shake instantly, and then half of the mountaintop was shattered and scattered into the abyss below.

Then the old witch god showed a cruel smile on his face, spread his bone wings, and there was an explosion behind him instantly, which was actually the sound of a sonic boom. He pounced on Ye Mo with one claw, and actually took off a piece of flesh and blood. Ye Mo's fist directly hit the old witch god's body, and a rib was caught by Ye Mo behind his back. He pinched it directly and broke it instantly.

The old witch god roared instantly, and his two claws grabbed Ye Mo's head. Ye Mo chanted: Lihuo, Jinshen.

Ye Mo's body was instantly ignited with golden flames, and even his hair was emitting dazzling golden flames, and his hands were even more blazing.

One punch, two punches, three punches, until the ninth punch fell, the old witch god was finally smashed to the ground by Ye Mo, and then he stepped down and stepped directly on the old witch god's chest.

The body of the old witch god had been burnt to a crisp, the two huge bone wings had been broken, and half of the flesh on his face had been gone.

"Old witch god, I said ants, they are ants." Ye Mo raised a ball of golden flame in his hand and smashed it towards the head of the old witch god.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the face of the old witch god, and then an old man appeared in the void behind Ye Mo at some point, wearing ancient clothes and wooden clogs.

The old man was making hand gestures quickly and chanting strange spells. In an instant, a purple light gradually appeared behind the old man. It turned out to be the oldest Shikigami in Fusang - Sasu God.

At the same time, the old witch god suddenly ejected the last source of power in his body.

In an instant, Ye Mo had Sasu God's sword behind him and the source of all evil in front of him, which frightened Gu Qingcheng and made a scream.

But Ye Mo smiled faintly, still saying: "I said ants, it's ants." Then Ye Mo's body disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the old witch god and Qin Ming were both shocked, but it was obviously too late to retract their moves. They saw the tall Zuoxu God slashing down with a knife. The old witch god immediately turned into ashes under the Zhanxu God Sword and completely disappeared from the Wutuo Mountain Hall.