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A burst of excited laughter suddenly sounded, causing Xiao Yifeng and the others to change their expressions. When they glanced away, they saw dozens of people coming from the sky in the distance, and the leader was a middle-aged man exuding a monstrous aura.

A pair of eyes glowed with a gloomy look, and there was a strangely excited smile on the corner of his mouth, and his strength had reached the eighth level of life and death.

It is the younger brother of Sikong Yulong, the patriarch of the Sikong clan, Sikong Yuhu, the deputy patriarch of the Sikong clan, and behind him are the strong men of the Sikong clan.

In the blink of an eye, Sikong Yulong and others came in front of Xiao Yifeng and others.

"A member of the Sikong clan?"

Xiao Yifeng's complexion changed again and again, looking at the other party, his expression looked a little dignified, the black and white old brows were tightly wrinkled, and his expression looked very heavy.

The power of life and death released by Sikong Yuhu made both of them feel a deep sense of oppression, feeling a little out of breath, as if the other party could end their life and death with a single thought.

"I originally wanted to find the ruins of the Wu Clan to see if there were any ancient treasures left by the Wu Clan. I didn't expect that today I would meet someone with the blood of the Witch God among the Wu Clan."

"If this is used by our Sikong clan, it will be a great fortune for our Sikong clan. In the future, if our Sikong clan cultivates a witch god, then the entire Southern Wilderness will surrender at the feet of our Sikong clan!"

Sikong Yuhu said excitedly, fantasizing in his mind.

"Leader, hurry up, you must survive, and lead the Wu clan to the road to revival!"

At this time, the middle-aged man from the Wu clan said to Tian Tu, and then he rushed towards the Sikong Yuhu, and then his whole body swelled up, and he blew himself up directly.

With a bang, a powerful energy diffused, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Sikong Yuhu did not suffer any damage.

"Hmph, it's so stupid to want to use self-explosion to hurt me with the strength of a mere hole!"

Sikong Yuhu spit out with a look of disdain.

"ah!!!"

As Tiantu watched this man of the same bloodline blew himself up and sacrificed himself for himself, he also let out a roar, his eyes full of anger.

A terrifying aura emanated from his whole body, his eyes were filled with scarlet, the blood of the witch god was stimulated in his body, his body swelled, and he rushed directly towards Sikong Yuhu.

Sikong Yuhu just waved his hand lightly, and Tiantu couldn't move at all that day.

"This is troublesome!"

Xiao Yifeng frowned tightly, his face looked very heavy, even if he used the seven-level formation, he couldn't hurt this Sikong Yuhu, the opponent's strength was really terrifying.

At this time, the corners of Feng Youyou's mouth slightly turned up, and her eyes moved slightly.

boom!

In the void, an extremely violent hurricane suddenly appeared, and then the hurricane swept directly towards Sikong Yuhu,

The latter's face changed, and he quickly shot, a terrifying force in the void moved towards the hurricane to suppress it.

boom!

An ear-piercing roar sounded, and the power that the Sikong Yuhu erupted was wiped out by the hurricane. The violent hurricane turned into a huge dragon and devoured towards Sikong Yuhu. Wherever it passed, the void was completely destroyed. destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Yuhu's complexion suddenly changed, and he looked extremely ugly. He quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and soon an aura unique to the strong in the life and death realm permeated the air.

Then a terrifying palm print was condensed on the void. This palm print was hundreds of feet in size, with a majestic momentum, and the power to destroy the world.

Rumble!

Immediately, the palm print, like the palm of the Tathagata, bombarded the giant dragon transformed into a hurricane again, and endless roars sounded.

The aftermath of terrifying energy swept in all directions, Xiao Yifeng and others were all blown away, the surrounding trees and boulders were all destroyed in an instant, and the ground even collapsed completely.

Half a minute later, the aftermath of the energy dissipated, Xiao Yifeng glanced away, and saw Sikong Yuhu half kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and the corner of his mouth was stained with blood.

A small tower-like thing appeared in front of Sikong Yuhu, forming a protective shield in front of it, exuding a terrifying power of an imperial weapon, obviously a top-grade imperial weapon.

And it was this top-grade imperial weapon that saved his life just now, otherwise he would have been destroyed by the giant dragon transformed into a hurricane, and the palm print that it cast could kill the seventh-level powerhouse of the life and death realm would have been destroyed long ago. Destroyed clean.

The power of this hurricane is really terrifying, it is shocking to watch, and it makes Sikong Yuhu's expression extremely ugly and dignified, with a look of fear in his eyes, and a feeling of lingering fear.

At the same time, his eyes were full of doubts, and he searched the surroundings with his spiritual sense, wanting to know who made the move, but found nothing at all.

"May I ask which senior made the move. I, Sikong Yuhu, a member of the Sikong clan, who offended senior?"

Although Sikong Yuhu didn't notice the person who made the attack, he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly bowed and shouted.

And Xiao Yifeng and others were also puzzled. Xiao Yifeng opened his clairvoyant eyes to see everything within 10,000 meters around him, but he didn't find any traces of powerful people.

"roll!"

A sound of evening drum and morning bell exploded in the void, as if it came from the distant sky and exploded in everyone's ears, and it even rang through Sikong Yuhu's brain, causing him to spurt out another mouthful of blood, with a look of fear on his face , his head was buzzing.

"Go!"

Sikong Yuhu didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and quickly left here, and the group of Sikong clan powerhouses who followed him quickly fled away.

Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Senior, who made the shot just now? Could it be that there is a strong master in the dark?"

Xiao Yifeng asked involuntarily, full of puzzlement.

"It should be, you kid is lucky!"

Long Gan said with a smile.

"Tiantu, are you alright?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Tiantu and asked.

"It's okay, young master, I think..."

Tiantu shook his head, then looked at Xiao Yifeng with some hesitation.

"You want to go to the Witch Clan, right?"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"Well, that member of the Wu Clan was willing to sacrifice himself to protect me just now. I don't want to disappoint him. I want to visit the Wu Clan. After all, I am also a member of the Wu Clan."

Tiantu looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Well, yes, I will go with you!"

Xiao Yifeng spoke, and then the group of them and Tiantu followed the remaining members of the Wu Clan and left here, heading for the ruins of the Wu Clan. ,

Now the remaining bloodline members of the Wu Clan in the entire ancient world are all in the Wu Clan ruins, where the last bloodline of the Wu Clan is located. If it is gone, the Wu Clan will be completely extinct.