Chapter 445: The witch species, defecting at the last minute, life hanging by a thread
Chapter 445: The witch species, defecting at the last minute, life hanging by a thread (8k)
The mysterious man listened to the Third Elder's suggestion and nodded with satisfaction. Then he shook his sleeves and a red gourd flew out. The surface of the gourd was covered with dragon scales, and a lifelike bronze snake was wrapped around the mouth. The snake's pupils were dark green, and it swam slowly like a living thing. The gourd was not opened, but it already exuded a mellow aroma of wine, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
The second elders were confused and said hesitantly:
"Senior, this is"
"This is the Drunken Dragon Wine, brewed from the spinal cord of a dragon and the stamens of a mandrake flower. Even if a Jindan cultivator drinks half a cup, he will be unconscious for half a day. On the day of the sacrifice, you should mix it into the Blood Spirit Tea - let the Purple Mansion Elder of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe drink it to avoid any complications!"
This is good stuff!
The second elder's eye suddenly shrank and his Adam's apple rolled.
With this item, there will be no chance of any fish slipping through the net. The second elder took it with both hands respectfully:
"Don't worry, senior! Those old guys usually like to use Blood Spirit Tea to show off their status. This will be a foolproof plan." The second elder put the gourd into the storage bag.
at this time.
The mysterious man glanced at his storage bag and said quietly:
"Why don't you temporarily hand over the Blue Shadow Holy Fruit to me for safekeeping, so that no one can see through your flaws?"
this.
The second elder subconsciously tightened his storage bag.
The Blue Shadow Holy Fruit is his greatest treasure, so how did the real person know about it? However, thinking back to the previous conversation between the two brothers, it seemed that this thing was vaguely mentioned, and he was relieved.
The Blue Shadow Holy Fruit is a treasure to Zifu, but it is nothing in front of Jindan Zhenren. It is impossible for Zhenren to covet such a small advantage from the two of them:
"Senior is still thoughtful."
The second elder respectfully handed over the Xuanyin Box containing the Blue Shadow Holy Fruit. The third elder on the side was obviously reluctant, but at the moment the lives of the two brothers were in someone else's hands, so he didn't dare to say much.
The mysterious man made a move.
He put the Xuanyin Box into his bag as if nothing had happened:
"In three days, I will meet you at Tianlang Mountain."
Finished.
Body shaking.
The next moment, it disappeared out of thin air.
The second and third elders scanned back and forth with their spiritual senses, but could not find any trace of the mysterious man. The third elder was amazed: "As expected of a Jindan Zhenren, such a fast escape speed."
The second elder was also more convinced.
The two brothers did not hesitate any longer. They rode at full speed and spent more than a day returning to the Blackwater River. They took the teleportation array and returned to the tribe's Tianlang Mountain.
...
...
The teleportation array flashed with a faint light, and the figures of the second and third elders reappeared at the foot of Tianlang Mountain. The night wind was cold, and the torches of the tribe in the distance flickered like stars. The drums before the sacrifice could be vaguely heard.
The second elder narrowed his one eye slightly, and his spiritual sense quietly swept across the entire Tianlang Mountain. He confirmed that the chief and the first elder were still in seclusion in the forbidden area in the back mountain, and then he breathed a sigh of relief with an imperceptible degree of relief.
“Second brother, I will take over the formation.” The third elder whispered, a fierce look in his eyes, “As long as we have the formation, even if the chief senses something is wrong, he won’t be able to escape easily!”
The second elder nodded slightly and patted his shoulder: "Be careful and don't reveal any flaws."
The third elder grinned, his eyes full of coldness: "Don't worry, I have already figured out every key point of the mountain protection formation over the years. Even if someone is suspicious, they will only think it is a routine inspection before the sacrifice."
After saying that, his figure flashed and turned into a streak of blood-red light, quietly flying towards the center of the formation of Tianlang Mountain.
The second elder entered the dojo alone.
The altar in the center of the temple was illuminated by nine ancient bronze lamps, making it look eerie.
Sixteen obsidian pillars stood majestically around the altar, each engraved with ancient blood curse runes and faintly glowing with dark red light. Under each pillar, there was a Purple Mansion elder sitting cross-legged, except for one missing in the northwest corner.
——The witch ceremony will obviously begin soon!
This is a once-in-a-century event for the Sirius Tribe, and it is also a crucial ceremony that determines the affiliation of the next generation of priests.
Center of the altar.
The chief's nephew Wu Lie stood proudly, wearing a red sacrificial robe and holding a bone staff inlaid with a demon pill. The tip of the staff was dripping with animal blood that had not yet dried up, winding on the ground to form a strange totem.
The second elder's gaze fell on Wu Lie, his one eye slightly narrowed, his eyes as cold as a knife.
According to tribal rules, the witch ceremony should have been presided over by him, the second elder, but the chief assigned Wu Lie, a young boy who was still wet behind the ears!
——This is humiliating him!
What’s even more hateful is that Wu Lie’s cultivation is only at the fifth level of Purple Mansion. In terms of qualifications and strength, how can he be worthy of standing in the center of the altar?
"He's just relying on having a good uncle..." The second elder sneered in his heart.
On the field.
Wu Lie caught a glimpse of the Second Elder:
"Second Elder, you are finally here."
Wu Lie raised his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes:
"I thought you were 'delayed' again while going out this time."
The second elder had a gloomy expression, but he did not lose his temper. He just said coldly: "Sacrifice is a major event for the tribe. How dare I neglect it?"
Finished.
The second elder shook his body and sat cross-legged under the empty stone pillar in the northwest corner.
Wu Lie sneered when he saw this.
As the sacrifice proceeds.
On the altar, sixteen obsidian pillars suddenly lit up, and dark red blood curse runes squirmed like living things. Scarlet light seeped out of every line and converged on the totem pole in the center.
Wu Lie raised the bone staff high, and the magic pill on the tip of the staff burst out with a dazzling blood light. He shouted sternly:
"Sacrifice blood and summon spirits!"
The sixteen Purple Mansion elders pinched their fingers together at the same time, forcing a drop of blood from their fingertips, which flew into the air toward the totem pole. The blood merged into the pole, and in an instant, the entire altar shook violently, and countless fine cracks appeared on the ground, as if some ancient existence was awakening.
"boom--!"
A ray of blood-red light shot up from the totem pole, piercing through the clouds and tearing a crack in the night sky. In the blood-red light, a huge wolf appeared vaguely, its eyes like a blood-red moon, overlooking all living things.
"bye!"
Wu Lie was the first to kneel down, his forehead touching the ground, followed by the sixteen elders. Around the altar, thousands of tribesmen had already prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over, not daring to look directly at the holy light of the totem.
The Second Elder raised his one eye slightly, and his peripheral vision swept across the shadow of the Heavenly Wolf in the blood light. It was a totem that he revered in the past, but as his rebellious heart grew, this sacred and unattainable totem was now nothing more than that in his eyes.
but.
Years of accumulated prestige have been planted deep in my heart.
The second elder was still somewhat apprehensive and didn't dare to look any further, so he quickly lowered his head and cast his gaze.
The phantom of the Heavenly Wolf growled, and the blood light suddenly shrank, turning into a bright beam of light, scanning back and forth in the crowd.
Suddenly, the beam of light stopped on a thin young boy——
The young man was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in rags, but he had a pair of eyes as clear as stars. At this moment, he looked up blankly and stared at the phantom of the Sirius.
"The witch species has been determined!" Wu Lie announced loudly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
The tribesmen were in an uproar; some were envious, some were jealous, and many more looked at the young man in awe.
The second elder watched coldly, his heart remaining calm.
"Choose, choose as much as you want... Anyway, you won't survive this night!"
According to tribal rules, after the sacrifice, the second elder in line must distribute blood spirit tea to pay tribute to the totem.
The second elder lowered his one eye, and the red gourd in his sleeve quietly moved. He walked forward slowly, took the teapot, and with a subtle flick of his fingertips, a trace of Drunken Dragon Wine silently mixed into the tea.
"Respect the totem and drink the blood spirit!"
"Everyone, please!"
His voice was hoarse, but it carried unquestionable authority.
The sixteen elders took the teacups one by one and drank them all. Wu Lie also raised his cup and drank it, with a slight smile on his face, not noticing anything strange.
After the ceremony, Wu Lie waved his hand to signal the tribesmen to disperse, and the altar formation slowly closed, leaving only the sixteen elders, Wu Lie and the witch boy.
Wu Lie turned around, holding the priest's staff, and slowly walked towards the chosen witch boy.
"From today on, you will be the next leader of the Tianlang Tribe..."
Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly shook, and the scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a clang!
"What happened?!" Wu Lie's face suddenly changed, the spiritual power in his body receded like a tide, his legs became weak, and he actually fell to his knees on the ground!
At the same time, the sixteen elders of Purple Mansion were shaking, some held their foreheads and groaned, and some fell down directly, their eyes full of horror.
"Tea... Is there poison in the tea?!" an elder roared angrily, but he fainted before he could finish his words.
Wu Lie forced himself to stay conscious, raised his head suddenly, stared at the Second Elder, and said in a trembling voice:
"It's you...how dare you..."
The second elder slowly straightened up, a cold light flashed in his one eye, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Wu Lie, do you think... you can still stand here and give orders?"
He took a step forward, his sleeves moving without wind, and the pressure of the eighth level of the Purple Mansion exploded, shaking the altar ground to crack!
Wu Lie's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"No... Impossible! How dare you..."
The second elder sneered, and without further ado, he hooked his five fingers around Wu Lie's throat and lifted him up into the air!
"Do you think you can trample on me just because you are the chief?"
There was murderous intent boiling in his one eye, and his fingertips slowly tightened. Wu Lie's face turned red instantly, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.
"Second...Second Elder...Please spare my life..."
The second elder sneered and slammed him against the altar!
"boom--!"
Wu Lie's body slammed heavily onto the obsidian pillar, blood spurted out and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.
Around the altar, the few remaining elders who were still conscious looked pale and trembling all over.
"Second Elder...you...are you planning a rebellion?!"
The second elder slowly turned around, his eyes like a knife sweeping over the crowd.
"Rebellion? No, I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine!"
He waved his sleeves, and the altar magic circle closed with a bang, completely isolating it from the outside world.
"After today, there will no longer be any Heavenly Wolf Tribe!"
at the same time.
A rapid buzzing sound came from his waist, and a spell was cast. The voice of the third elder came out: "Second brother, the central formation has been completely controlled."
The second elder was extremely satisfied.
His eyes fell in the direction of the forbidden area in the back mountain.
The next step is to invite the real person into the mountain. As long as the two old villains, the great elder and the chief, are killed, the Tianlang tribe will be truly and completely wiped out.
...
...
Take a deep breath.
The Second Elder flashed away from the Taoist temple, went out of the mountain gate at an extremely fast speed, and waited in front of the archway at the foot of the mountain. The mountain wind, carrying the smell of blood, swept across his gray temples, and three cries of night owls were heard in the distance - the agreed upon secret signal.
"Senior is indeed punctual." He bowed towards the void.
A black shadow, like smoke and fog, slowly condensed from the void.
The second elder bowed hurriedly, a trace of awe flashing in his one eye.
The mysterious man's black robe fluttered, and there seemed to be two faint lights floating in the shadow under his hood: "Is it done?"
The second elder's Adam's apple rolled as he pointed in the direction of the altar on the top of the mountain. "They were all poisoned by the Drunken Dragon Wine and are now useless. It's just that..." A trace of hesitation flashed across his one eye. "I don't understand why you don't just..."
"I have my own arrangements, lead the way"
"Yes"
The second elder didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of upsetting the mysterious man.
Arrived at the temple.
Inside the altar formation, sixteen Purple Mansion elders collapsed like puppets beside the obsidian pillars. The mysterious man made a gesture with his fingertips, and sixteen scarlet streams of light flew out of his sleeves - they were actually poisonous insects with human faces!
"Go!" The poisonous insects drilled into the elders' brows, and spider-web-like blood lines suddenly appeared under their skin. Wu Lie suddenly twitched and opened his eyes. His pupils had turned into compound eyes like insects. He knelt down mechanically to the mysterious man: "Greetings... Master..."
The second elder broke out in a cold sweat. He had thought that the other party would wipe out the entire clan, but now he saw that even the chieftain's trusted confidant Wu Lie had become a puppet. He could not help but said anxiously: "Senior! These old guys are very cunning. If we leave them alive, I'm afraid..."
"Hmm?" The mysterious man suddenly turned his head, his black robe fluttering in the wind: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Junior dare not!" The second elder knelt down with a plop, and banged his forehead heavily on the crack of the altar, but at this moment, doubt arose in his heart.
Soul-eating insect.
Gu insect!
Both clues vaguely pointed to the Fu family, but he clearly remembered that the Soul Devouring Bug of Fu Changsheng, the head of the Fu family, was only in the middle stage of the third stage, and it was impossible for it to be promoted to the quasi-fourth stage in such a short time:
"I must be overthinking it."
The second elder quickly shook his head, trying hard to suppress the unrealistic thought that flashed through his mind.
at this time.
The mysterious man said calmly:
"Go to the Formation Hall and have your third brother activate the Heavenly Wolf Formation and aim it at the forbidden area in the back mountain."
Obviously.
The mysterious man didn't want to keep the second elder here.
Upon hearing this, the Second Elder breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he didn't have to deal with the First and Second Elders personally. He quickly responded, "Yes, senior. I'll go right away." After he finished speaking.
He disappeared without a trace, fearing that the mysterious man would go back on his word or plant a poisonous insect in his body, turning him into a puppet.
...
...
After the second elder left.
The magic array light curtain then closed, and at the same time, the mysterious man's appearance changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned from an old Taoist into a gentleman:
"Although the Thousand Faces Technique has been perfected, its duration is still very limited."
The mysterious man is Fu Changsheng.
The reason why he was able to display the aura of the golden elixir was because he used the essence and blood of the Ghost Face Insect Master. The fact that he was able to accurately ambush the two brothers of the second elders as they passed by was naturally because he had exchanged for information.
Fu Changsheng raised his finger.
A drop of crimson blood oozed out from Wu Lie's brow, floating in the air. In that drop of blood, there was a wolf-shaped shadow roaring, which was the symbol of the direct bloodline of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, a complex curse appeared on his palm, and he said in a low voice:
"A Thousand Faces of Shapeshifting!"
The essence and blood were instantly devoured by the curse, Fu Changsheng's face was distorted like water waves, his bones made a slight "cracking" sound, his figure gradually shrank, and finally turned into the appearance of Wu Lie - a scarlet sacrificial robe, a demon pill bone staff, and even the arrogance between his brows was exactly the same.
"good."
He moved his wrist, and his voice became identical to Wu Lie's.
Then, he walked towards the chosen witch boy. The boy was still kneeling on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he was still immersed in the afterglow of the sacrifice. Fu Changsheng lightly touched his forehead with his fingertips, injected a wisp of spiritual power, and whispered:
"wake up."
The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. The face of "Wu Lie" was reflected in his dark pupils.
"Lord Wu...Lord Wu Lie?" The young man's voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously in awe of this high and mighty priest.
Fu Changsheng smiled slightly, and gently stroked the boy's head with his hand. His tone was gentle but tempting: "You have been chosen by the totem. From today on, you will be the next priest of the Tianlang tribe."
A trace of confusion and fear flashed across the boy's eyes:
"I... I am only the son of a slave..."
"The totem will not choose the wrong person." Fu Changsheng interrupted him, his voice low and firm, "The will of the Heavenly Wolf flows in your blood."
He flicked his fingertips imperceptibly, and a strand of dark red poisonous silk quietly penetrated into the back of the boy's neck. The boy's body shook slightly, and his eyes gradually became empty.
"Tell me, what did you see?" Fu Changsheng coaxed.
The young man opened his lips slightly, and his voice was as vague as mumbling in a dream: "Blood...bloody wolf...it's calling me..."
Fu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction. The poisonous silk had quietly taken root deep in the boy's soul. He leaned close to the boy's ear and said in a voice like a poisonous snake: "Remember, from now on, you will only obey me."
The young man nodded woodenly, the last bit of clarity in his eyes swallowed by the darkness.
Fu Changsheng stood up and waved his sleeves. The sixteen Purple Mansion elders around the altar stood up like puppets, with darkness in their eyes but a strange smile on their lips.
"Let's go, it's time to meet the 'chief'." He chuckled, tapped the ground with his bone staff, and the altar magic circle suddenly opened, and blood shot up into the sky.
The young man followed behind him like a puppet, and the sixteen elders followed closely, like a silent army of death.
...
The forbidden area behind the mountain.
When the Great Elder's fake pill was about to take shape, the black pill suddenly trembled, and the blood-colored lines on its surface suddenly collapsed!
"puff--!"
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, the blood-colored runes on his chest shattered inch by inch, and the meridians in his body were broken inch by inch as if being gnawed by thousands of ants. His originally dry body decayed even faster, his skin cracked, revealing his white bones, as if all vitality had been drained away in an instant.
"Big brother!"
Chief Sirius's face suddenly changed, and he hurried forward to support his shaky body.
The elder's eyes were red, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat:
"Backlash... the evil spirit is out of control... I... can't hold on any longer..."
His aura quickly weakened, and the fake pill that was about to take shape in his dantian broke apart bit by bit, turning into wisps of black mist and dissipating. The blood lines on the altar broke one after another, and the 108 soul-locking pillars collapsed with a loud bang. The bodies of the female cultivators who had been drained of blood also turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Tianlang Chieftain, and he whispered, "Brother, don't worry, there is still a chance!"
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes like knives, looking towards the entrance of the forbidden area: "Today is the day to select witches, Wu Lie should have already selected a suitable boy!"
After saying that, he flipped his hand and took out a blood-colored jade slip. With a flick of his finger, the jade slip turned into a streak of blood light that broke through the air. Then he turned to the Great Elder and said:
"Brother, I will set up a body-stealing formation for you right now."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Sirius Chief, and he waved his sleeves violently. The remaining chains on the altar moved like poisonous snakes, and instantly intertwined around the great elder to form a nine-pointed blood formation.
He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Using his blood essence as ink, he quickly drew on the black iron ground.
Nine twisted ancient spells were formed, resembling struggling resentful spirits, using the remains of the broken fake pills of the great elder to form a yin-yang fish, with the black and red energies entangled like living things:
"Blood evil leads the way, and the soul road is paved!"
The Wolf Chief suddenly pressed his palms to the ground, and countless fine lines suddenly appeared on the ground. The dark red array pattern spread like a living thing, covering the entire altar in an instant. The broken remains of the soul-locking pillars were swallowed by the array pattern, turning into black bone powder and merging into the array.
The last soul-locking lamp floated above the head of the great elder.
As Chief Sirius cast a spell, with a puff, the Soul-Locking Lamp instantly ignited with a pale green fire. The Great Elder's soul, which was about to dissipate, apparently became more solid at this moment.
at the same time.
Fu Changsheng had already brought the young man to the outside of the forbidden area and was waiting.
Seeing this, Chief Tianlang breathed a sigh of relief. Everything was ready, except for the finishing touch: "Brother, hold on a little longer, it will be done soon."
A spell was cast in the forbidden area.
hum!
The forbidden magic circle was then revealed.
At the entrance to the forbidden area, a crack appeared in the magic circle again.
Fu Changsheng walked in slowly with a young man.
Chief Tianlang glanced at Fu Changsheng and felt that his nephew seemed too quiet today. He frowned slightly, but the situation was urgent at the moment, so he didn't think much about it. He just said coldly:
"Uriel, bring him here!"
"Yes, Uncle."
Fu Changsheng "Wulie" nodded respectfully and pushed the young man forward.
The great elder forced himself to open his cloudy eyes, staring at the young man intently, and laughed hoarsely in his throat: "Good...good...this body...is just right..."
Chief Tianlang said in a deep voice: "Brother, there is no time to lose. I will help you seize the body!"
After saying that, he slapped the body-snatching formation fiercely, and the witch light lit up. At the same time, the great elder slammed his own crown with his palm, and his body exploded. His soul turned into a dark blood light and floated up. Under the attraction of the witch light of the formation, it rushed towards the young man at an extremely fast speed.
Just as the great elder's spirit was about to sink into the young man's brow, a cold light flashed in Fu Changsheng's eyes, and three dark blue afterimages suddenly flew out from his sleeves -
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three soul-eating insects as big as fists flew out of the air, and the sound of metal clashing was heard as their wings trembled. Their compound eyes were as red as blood, and their mouthparts glowed with a cold light. They were quasi-fourth-level vicious insects comparable to fake Dan monks!
"Uriel, you're crazy!!"
The hair of the Sirius Chief stood on end. At the critical moment, a blood-colored jade talisman on his chest suddenly exploded and turned into a blood shadow substitute to block behind him.
"Pfft!"
The blood shadow was instantly torn to pieces by the three Soul Devouring Insects, and the main body of the Heavenly Wolf Chieftain had already retreated several feet. It was impossible for Wu Lie to be able to mobilize three quasi-fourth-level Soul Devouring Insects. The murderous intent in the Heavenly Wolf Chieftain's eyes surged:
"Who the hell are you?!"
"Ah……"
Fu Changsheng chuckled, and the respectful look on his face disappeared, replaced by a hint of cold sneer. At this time, the colorful divine light fell on him, and the aura on his body instantly rose to the fake pill realm, without a word of nonsense.
He took out a white bone flute with his backhand. The body of the flute was engraved with insect-shaped totems. When it was played, it produced an eerie melody like the buzzing of thousands of insects.
"Buzz buzz-"
As the sharp flute sounded.
Dozens of third-order Soul-Eating Insects suddenly flew out from the shadows around the forbidden area and gathered like a black tide. Under the leadership of three quasi-fourth-order Soul-Eating Insects, they formed a grim battle formation!
"You are Fu Changsheng!!"
In the battle against the beast tide, Fu Changsheng urged thirty-six soul-eating insects to kill the enemy. Everyone knew about it, but their tribe had a very daunting formation. How did this villain sneak into the forbidden area without anyone noticing?
"A bunch of trash!"
He had only briefly failed to support the general affairs, but he had caused such a big mess. However, when Chief Tianlang's eyes fell on the dozens of soul-eating insects, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he sneered:
"Fu Changsheng, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. Today I will let you taste the power of our Heavenly Wolf Formation."
Sirius Formation.
Even the Golden Elixir can be killed.
Moreover, Fu Changsheng only used the secret method to improve to the fake pill realm, and immediately pinched the communication jade talisman: "Third Elder, quickly activate the magic circle and kill this thief!"
...
In the center of the formation, blood was shining.
The second elder and the third elder stood in front of the formation plate, runes were flowing around them, and the scene in the forbidden area unfolded like a blood curtain.
"Second brother, the senior should be successful soon, right?" the third elder asked in a low voice, his eyes flashing with excitement and greed.
however--
As the figure in the projection gradually became clearer, the second elder's single eye suddenly shrank, and his skinny fingers tightly grasped the edge of the array plate, with the knuckles turning white!
"No...impossible!"
The third elder followed his gaze and his face instantly turned as pale as paper!
"Fu...Fu Changsheng?!"
In the projection, the "mysterious man" took off his disguise, revealing a face that they were all very familiar with - handsome and elegant, with picturesque features, but with a chilling coldness!
Fu Changsheng!
The mortal enemy whom they hated to the core but were also extremely wary of!
——The head of the Fu family in Yinan Mountain!
——The murderer who killed their eldest brother in the battle that year!
——Now, he is actually using his Golden Elixir form to play with them at his fingertips!
"We... were deceived?!" The third elder's voice trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.
The second elder’s one eye was bloodshot, and he growled like a wild animal: “Damn it! Damn it!!”
He slammed his fist on the array plate, causing the runes to tremble!
The plan they were so proud of turned out to be Fu Changsheng's trick!
They personally poisoned sixteen Purple Mansion elders and paved the way for Fu Changsheng!
They even... helped him seal off the forbidden area and isolate him from the outside world!
“Second brother…what should we do now?!” The Third Elder’s voice trembled, his eyes full of struggle.
The Second Elder stared at the projection intently. Fu Changsheng was fighting fiercely with the Sirius Chieftain. The swarm of soul-eating insects was surging like a black tide. The sound of the flute was piercing and the murderous intent was chilling!
——Help Chief Sirius?
But if Fu Changsheng died, the brothers' betrayal of the tribe would be exposed! In addition, a strand of their souls was still in Fu Changsheng's hand. If he couldn't kill him with one strike, then they would be dead.
——Not helping?
But if Fu Changsheng wins, the two brothers will have no chance of survival!
The Eastern Wilderness families and the Great Zhou cultivators are at war to the death!
not to mention……
Their elder brother died at the hands of Fu Changsheng!
"Third brother..." The second elder's voice was hoarse, and his one eye was bloodshot. "Do we... still have a choice?"
The third elder was silent for a moment, and a ruthless look suddenly flashed in his eyes!
"Second brother, why don't we... take a gamble!"
"bet?"
"No matter how strong Fu Changsheng is, he is just a fake pill after all! If the chief fights hard, he may win!" The third elder gritted his teeth and said, "We will activate the Heavenly Wolf Formation to help the chief kill Fu Changsheng, and then use the excuse of 'seeing through Fu Changsheng's conspiracy' to clear ourselves of the name of betrayal!"
The second elder narrowed his one eye and weighed the issues in his mind.
——If the chief wins, they still have a chance!
——If Fu Changsheng wins...they will surely die!
"Okay!" The second elder slapped the formation plate fiercely and said fiercely: "Activate the formation! Help the chief to kill the enemy!"
——With blood feud ahead of them, they have no way out!
——Today, either Fu Chang lives or they die!
The third elder no longer hesitated, clasped his hands together, and pressed hard on the core of the formation!
"boom--!"
The entire Heavenly Wolf Formation suddenly lit up, blood shot up into the sky, and above the forbidden land, a huge wolf head phantom condensed, with scarlet eyes overlooking the battlefield, and murderous intent locked onto Fu Changsheng!
——The Sirius Moon Devouring Formation, start!
...
Inside the forbidden area, blood mist was surging.
Chieftain Sirius stood on the altar, with murderous aura all around him. Behind him, the shadow of Sirius was roaring, and his bloodshot eyes were like torches, staring at Fu Changsheng.
“Fu Changsheng!” He laughed sinisterly, his voice like thunder, shaking the surrounding soul-locking pillars. “Do you think that you can do whatever you want in my Tianlang tribe with the help of these insects?!”
Fu Changsheng had an indifferent expression, holding the bone flute horizontally. A swarm of soul-eating insects surrounded him, and the black tide-like insect shadows competed with the evil spirit of the Heavenly Wolf.
"Old dog, do you really think this wolf is here to help you kill the enemy?" he said calmly.
“Hahaha!” The Sky Wolf Chieftain laughed wildly, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes. “Fu Changsheng, are you scared? This Sky Wolf formation is exclusive to my tribe. If you don’t stand on my side, how can it help you kill the enemy?”
He raised his hand suddenly, the Sirius Formation roared, and blood-colored runes entangled the void like chains, completely suppressing the ferocious power of the Soul-Eating Insect Swarm!
"Did you see that? Under this Heavenly Wolf Formation, your bugs are nothing but ants!"
Seeing Fu Changsheng's silence, Chief Tianlang thought that he was afraid, and his eyes became even more proud. He said in a fierce voice:
"Fu Changsheng, I will spare your life today, considering that it is not easy for you to practice!"
"As long as you——"
The Wolf Chieftain grasped with his five fingers, a bloody curse mark appeared on his palm, and he grinned:
"Hand over a strand of your soul and acknowledge me as your master!"
"From now on, you, Fu Changsheng, are a dog of my Tianlang tribe!"
"And those soul-eating insects of yours—" Greed flashed in his eyes, "all of them will be released from their contracts and presented to me!"
——The soul becomes a slave, and the soul changes its master!
——This is to completely destroy everything Fu Changsheng has!
When Fu Changsheng heard this, a sarcastic arc slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Recognize you as your master?" He chuckled, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Old dog Tianlang, do you... overestimate yourself?"
"Looking for death!" The Wolf Chieftain was furious. He activated the formation suddenly. Blood flashed like a knife and slashed Fu Changsheng directly!
"Since you don't want to drink the wine, I will personally beat your soul!"
(End of this chapter)