When everyone in the Wu Clan saw this, they all became angry.
Who in the world has such a big tone and dares to speak such arrogant words in the land of the Holy Witch Sect
Even the God of War Lin Zhantian was unable to completely destroy the Witch Clan back then. How could this young man have such a big appetite that he actually wanted to swallow up the Witch Clan!
"Why? If you arrested the Canglong team, wouldn't that force me to come forward? Why don't you dare to admit it?"
"Don't admit it? Fine, then I'll kill you until you admit it."
After saying that, Lin Yi took a step forward angrily. It seemed nothing special, but in the eyes of others, it was as if a giant had stepped down, and a ditch three meters long and more than ten meters deep spread out in all directions.
A small golden sword just circled in the sky and turned into a huge golden sword.
"go!"
Lin Yi pointed his finger, and the long sword whistled into the sky, drawing out a long and dazzling sword light, which immediately took the life of a powerful internal force master present.
"Wu Lao Si!"
"What? Wu Lao Si couldn't even block a single sword strike?"
"His strength is among the top five in the wizard sect."
Before they could exclaim, as Lin Yi gestured with his fingers again, another old man with a deep breath was killed on the spot.
In a moment, Lin Yi took thirteen steps forward and killed thirteen people. All of these thirteen people were insignificant followers and were the pillars of the Witch Clan. At this time, Lin Yi had already arrived under the high platform of the Witch Clan's leader, the Blood Witch Ancestor.
"What? Such a powerful aura, how is this possible? Is Hades really so powerful?" The Blood Witch Patriarch swallowed hard and his face turned pale.
It was indeed he who gave the order to arrest the Canglong Team, but he did not tell anyone else. In his opinion, the Chinese God of War was invincible.
It's just something the online media put out to fool people.
How could such a strong person exist in this world
But now he began to believe it a little.
"You, are you really the King of Hell?" The Blood Witch Patriarch said in a hoarse voice, having realized that he had made a big mess.
“What else? How many people in this world can kill you like killing chickens? You can count on your fingers!” Lin Yi stepped on ten stone steps in a row, and ten people fell down again.
The Blood Witch Ancestor's heart was bleeding. He had spent decades of energy to train these elites. His heart bleeds every time one of them fell.
"It's your turn!"
A fierce light flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, and a golden sword wrapped in the power of wind and thunder suddenly stabbed towards him like a long golden river falling from the sky.
The Blood Witch Patriarch mobilized the vast true energy in his body and covered his palms with thick black air, trying to stop it. However, the golden sword easily penetrated his palms and pierced through his body.
Lin Yi frowned suddenly and said in a cold voice: "You are not the Blood Witch Ancestor."
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the Blood Witch Ancestor's mouth. He smiled while lingering on and said, "I am, but I am just one of the several clones of the Ancestor."
"The rest of them all hold important positions in Myanmar, controlling the country's economic lifeline and military affairs."
"You don't think that the Blood Witch Ancestor is only this strong, do you? Haha."
The Blood Witch Ancestor laughed wildly.
"Where is your real body?" Lin Yi threatened with narrowed eyes.
"Want to know? Haha, beg me." The Blood Witch Patriarch's eyes flashed, and when he thought he could save his life by this, Lin Yi directly slapped him with a palm and smashed his head.
"Huh, you think I can't find it? Naive."
Lin Yi took a deep breath and released his spiritual sense. In Myanmar, all the plants and trees bowed their heads in a certain direction, as if welcoming the arrival of the king.