The war witch clan, overbearing in the lower realm, swept all directions. No one dared to provoke.
After ascending to the upper realm, there are no people inside and outside. Not only was he chased and killed by the Heavenly Court, but he also entered the Dragon Realm, but he was also squeezed out and framed by Zhu Yan.
Now, including Chu Feng, all eight war witches have cultivated to the realm of quasi-sage.
Naturally, they must be proud and shameful.
"Kill, kill me!"
"Bo Feng, Hou Yi, and Zhuxuan, you have all seen them. They are too arrogant to fight the Witch Clan and don't put us ordinary wizards in their eyes. Let's do it together and show them a little bit of power."
Zhu Yan alone is definitely not an opponent of Chu Feng and others.
As for the ordinary witches, they are not good at all. Against Chu Feng alone, they might still be able to exert a powerful force.
Want to deal with eight quasi-sage level war witches at the same time, they are too far apart.
Zhu Yan was not stupid, he couldn't fight, he immediately took Feng Bo and others to help.
"I remain neutral and no one will help!" Hou Yi is still neutral. Chu Feng was his benefactor, and at the same time he didn't understand the grievances between Zhu Yan and Zhan Wu.
This kind of thing is naturally not easy to interfere.
In terms of combat power, Hou Yi should be the strongest among the quasi-sages. Even though he has been imprisoned in the fairy world for many years, his cultivation base has retreated a lot, and he is still very strong.
Uncle Feng's eyes flashed, and his face hesitated.
"Zhu Yan, you should give in! Over the years, you have been very prejudiced against the war witch clan, and acted very extreme." Feng Bo is the oldest surviving witch clan.
Since the decline of the Witch Clan, he has been doing his best to support this mess.
Wholeheartedly, working hard for the development of the entire Wu clan, dedicate all of my own.
Zhu Yan's face turned pale, he did not expect that even Feng Bo would not help him this time.
Zhuxuan glanced at the three of them, and said with a cold voice, "This should be just a private fight of personal interests, and has nothing to do with the big interests of the Wu clan. I will not intervene!"
Of the three quasi-sage-level great witches, no one was willing to make a move.
"You, you will regret it sooner or later!"
"It seems that everyone is very dissatisfied with my control of the power of the Witch Clan?"
Zhu Yan's situation at the moment is very embarrassing, because he used to be in the Witch Clan, and it can be said that he kept his promises. Now, no one supports him anymore.
"Don't forget, I am not only Zhu Rong the ancestral witch, but also the most prosperous person of the Wu clan. Since you support the boy named Chu so much, well, let him sit in the seat of the power of the Wu clan. !"
"At that time, even if you ask me to be, I won't be the person in power again!"
Zhu Yan said so, but he did not hand over the power token and scepter of the Wu Clan.
He is retreating to advance, ready to further persecute Feng Bo and others.
In order to reflect his importance in the Wu clan.
"Let me be it? Okay!"
"You handed over the token and the scepter! Bettamar's light thundered and it won't rain."
With just such a little trick, it was really embarrassing and embarrassing to dare to play it in front of Chu Feng.
Chu Feng has even been the emperor of the Lower Realm. Will he not be the ruler of the Witch Clan
He immediately sneered, using words to drive Zhu Yan to death.
"You... know that you have big ambitions and want to plot the honor of my witch race. Unless Feng Bo and others agree, otherwise, the token and scepter will never be handed over to you."
Zhu Yan was forced by Chu Feng to speak, and he immediately showed his true shape.
He jumped anxiously, and he didn't mean to surrender power at all. Instead, he wanted to use Feng Bo as a shield.
Uncle Feng's brows frowned slightly, and his tone was serious, "I definitely cannot be the master of such a major event. It's better to let everyone discuss it." He said, turning his eyes to Hou Yi and Zhuxuan.
"I believe in the character and wisdom of the Great Wizard of Chu Feng. Being able to fight against the Jade Emperor and Saints, and successfully stabilized the Jade Emperor for so many years, and finally rescued me and Gui Xu Zhenren and other important figures, is enough to see his ability. Big."
"So, I suggest letting Chu Feng Great Witch take a try. Anyway, if he is unqualified, we can still replace him if there are a few of us."
Hou Yi admired Chu Feng's ability.
Uncle Feng listened and nodded secretly, thinking that this was a good idea. He immediately spoke out in support of Hou Yi's suggestion.
Zhuxuan seemed indifferent to power matters.
He just said indifferently, "I believe in Feng Bo, and as Hou Yi said, in case Chu Feng Great Witch is unqualified, we have the ability to replace him."
"The Wu Clan has developed in the Dragon Realm for so many years and has not opened up the situation. It is just blindly sticking to the rules, which is indeed undesirable. It is also the Chu Feng Dawu who rescued Hou Yi, the real Guixu, which gave us the Wu Clan a new opportunity. "
"In this battle, the Wu Clan has produced eight quasi-sages at once, and it is absolutely not to be underestimated. In the future, it will be able to fight with the heavens."
When she spoke, she spoke slowly, but she was clear and intelligent.
It also shows that she has a foresight and vision.
Zhu Yan probably didn't even dream of it. He was self-defeating, and instead of showing his importance, he really gave the power to Chu Feng.
His face turned pale, then slowly paled.
"Hehe, since you trust Chu so much, then Chu will not try." Chu Feng smiled brilliantly, looked at Zhu Yan, and stretched out his hand, "Hand over the token and the scepter!"
Zhu Yan didn't have any excuses to find any more. Although he was unwilling, he could only gritted his teeth and handed the token and scepter to Chu Feng.
The shape of the token is irregular, like a piece of shin bone, very huge, more than two meters in length and one meter in width.
In addition to the engraved runes of the witch tribe, the statues of twelve ancestor witches are also engraved on it, which is lifelike.
The token does not need to be refined, it is equivalent to the emperor's jade seal, whoever holds it can exercise the emperor's power.
The scepter is a black lacquered stick, very simple, exactly like the rhizome of a vine felled randomly in the mountains.
The only peculiar thing is that the lines on it are natural, yet mysterious, as if a certain supreme law between heaven and earth is all integrated into this line.
The moment Chu Feng held it in his hand, the scepter made waves of weng sounds, which was even more a masterpiece of black light.
He didn't know why, he felt that the scepter in his hand seemed to be his own. And there is an unknown mission waiting for him to complete.
"Everything between heaven and earth has a fixed number!"
Chu Feng faintly caught a glimmer of secrets. He had a hunch that this scepter would be his destiny.
It is likely to decline, the broken Wu Clan, waiting for him to revive.
"If it is really the burden placed on me by the heavens, I will never shirk it. It is also my duty to lead the Wu clan to prosper again." Chu Feng was a humble boy in the village, full of hardships along the way.
The Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Jue gave a tremendous help.