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Chapter 1231

The Witch of the Underworld, wielding the might of the Elephant Worm, burst in, and what she saw was...

Xiaoyaozi's sleeves billowed in the wind, exuding an air of aloofness and detachment as he coldly stared at the person opposite him.

On the other side were the disheveled Chi Xiong, who were so oppressed that they revealed their true forms as half-human, half-Gu.

Originally, Chi Xiong possessed an extremely powerful physical body, ranking first among the Wu tribe.

His half-human body was taut and his skin was as smooth as a carefully crafted drumhead, without a single flaw or defect.

The half-gu portion is silky smooth like a velvet blanket, glossy and moist.

Its appearance is extraordinary, its defensive capabilities are top-notch, and combined with its boundless divine power, it can be described as indestructible.

But even the mighty Chi Xiong couldn't withstand the power of that bronze cauldron.

His body was tattered and torn, his skin stretched and burst, and jumbled chunks of flesh and tendons were squeezed out of the wounds.

The luster on the skin had vanished completely, giving off a dejected and defeated feeling.

creak creak!

With a cracking sound, Chi Xiong was clearly using all his strength to grind his teeth to the bone.

The bronze cauldron pressed down on him, its power seemingly limitless. It not only squeezed out his remaining strength but also forced him to burn his life force, drinking poison to quench his thirst.

"I'm here to help you!"

Senluo Wu was deeply shocked. Seeing the miserable state of Chi Xiong, he realized how lucky he had been.

He has two secret techniques that he is very proud of: the profound skills of the Senluo Chapter and the particle totem.

Fortunately, he didn't use his profound internal energy to counter the bronze cauldron, but instead used the particle totem; otherwise, he would have suffered the same fate as the Chi Xiong before him. Xiaoyaozi's seal script power was actually similar to the legendary power of the Nine Cauldrons, unmatched by any other means.

What Senluo Wu didn't know was that what he thought was 'similar' was actually very close to the truth.

Zhou You, disguised as Xiaoyaozi, used the bronze cauldron that directly connected to the origin of the Nine Cauldrons, allowing the two great masters of the Witchcraft to enjoy the privilege of lifting the cauldron ahead of time.

This is a perilous pass that even someone as resolute as Hu Tiannu, the Dingtian Sect, was defeated and killed!
"totem!"

The worm suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a large patch of green light, which intertwined and entwined, before grabbing at the bronze cauldron.

The next moment, countless green lights vanished into thin air, even affecting the weevil itself.

The weevil kicked its four legs frantically, its wings tucked into a ball behind its back, and it actually stood upright.

At that moment, an ancient and weathered voice came from the mouth of the elephant worm, "Nine Cauldrons?"

The next moment, to the horrified gaze of Senluo Wu, the elephant worm was pulverized into sand on the spot.

Its sacrifice was not in vain; Chi Xiong felt a lightness on his body as the immense pressure eased.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he exerted force with both arms, which exploded into a bloody mist. The immense force surged out from his bare arm bones and slammed into the bronze cauldron.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he made a quick escape, not forgetting to thank Senluo Wu, "Thank you!"

Senluo Wu's face was extremely grim. The elephant worm, which the Holy King had lent him to save his life, was dead, and even its body couldn't be found. But worse was yet to come!

'Xiaoyaozi' held his fingertips upright in mid-air. The totem power that the elephant worm used to block the bronze cauldron was interesting.

Clearly, the elephant insect comes from the Holy King, which is the new identity of the Totem Ancestral Witch who was reborn through a shell. He had experience in lifting the tripod, which enabled him to develop the totem's methods in a targeted manner.

As it turned out, the method was very effective; the bronze cauldron malfunctioned briefly, allowing Chi Xiong to escape.

But the ensuing counterattack caused the elephant worm to collapse on the spot. Xiaoyaozi didn't care about Chi Xiong's escape, because during this exchange of blows, he had grasped the pulse of the totem power and pinpointed the approximate location of the totem ancestral witch hidden behind the scenes.

"Totem Ancestral Witch, Holy King, Mingqiu Mang..."

Xiaoyaozi murmured softly.

Chi Xiong, eager to try his luck, was about to attack Xiaoyaozi's main body when Senluo Wu stopped him, saying, "A powerful enemy has arrived outside. Liu Jingguo and Lu Zhigang have both attacked."

"Little Martial Saint Zhou Xin, and the eternally rusty Zhu Ruoxuan have all arrived one after another, along with Mu Sigui and his gang of bastards..."

Upon hearing this, Chi Xiong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he laughed loudly, "Perfect for wiping them all out in one fell swoop, saving us trouble!"

Then he looked at 'Xiaoyaozi'. This person was the biggest target of this battle and was the one that the Holy King ordered to be killed. Previously, he was trapped in the Ancient Witch Space due to the restraint of the Elephant Worm, but now that the Elephant Worm is dead, he can no longer be trapped.

"..."

Suddenly, the voice of the Holy King came from the totem. It turned out that the aftershocks of the power of the bronze cauldron had aroused the Holy King's apprehension.

Therefore, the sage king Mingqiu hurriedly informed the two that he was coming.

Xiaoyaozi's power is too dangerous. Although it cannot compare to the vast and supreme power of the authentic Nine Cauldrons, the essence of that power is clearly his nemesis and must not be allowed to remain in the world.

Therefore, in order to eliminate the threat, the totem ancestor decided to personally take action and kill Xiaoyaozi.

"Is the Holy King going on an inspection tour?"

Senluo Wu and Chi Xiong were initially startled, but then overjoyed. "Great! None of you will escape!"

The last time the Holy King made a move, Zhenbei Ge Niu Gong perished, and the top family in the world, Bei Xuan Zhu, was reduced to a homeless dog.

In that battle, the six northern states all fell to the territory of the Wu tribe, and the beautiful lands of the human race were completely lost.

All the shamans' worship of the Holy King comes from the bottom of their hearts, regarding him as a god incarnate. It is no exaggeration to say that the Holy King is the spiritual pillar of all the shamans today.

The Holy King and others did not act first; once they did, it was a crucial moment that would determine the fate of the world.

"Xiaoyaozi, you actually have such influence that you enjoy the same treatment as Zhenbei Ge?"

Senluo Wu was shocked and subconsciously looked at the bronze cauldron, which was very likely the object that had attracted the attention of the Holy King.

Could that heavy pressure, similar to that of the Nine Tripods, really be simulated by his power of ancient seal script?

If that's the case, then Xiaoyaozi's talent is too strong; he's probably no less than the current Golden Immortal Dao Master.

Unfortunately, the Northern Lands have already been incorporated and the six states of the North have been evacuated. Now, Xiaoyaozi is all alone, and the Holy King's move will be his death.

At the same time, the jade plate in the hand of Qiang Wuhe of Wufeng Mountain flickered and extinguished the last character. He had already sent the message to his mentor, Yuan Quezi, who was far away in another prefecture.

Yuanyuan Quezi was once the leader of the land surveying team and also Xiaoyaozi's most trusted deputy.

Since Xiaoyaozi's 'fall', Yuanquezi has maintained the organization's existence with great difficulty. After the emergence of the Golden Immortal Dao Master, he saw that the future trend was not to be underestimated and could not be defied, so he led the entire region to join the 'Golden Immortal Dao'.

His disciple, He Zhenkong, was left in the North, where he experienced the fall of Bei Xuanzhu and the takeover of the North by the sorcerers.

He had been following the Little Martial Saint's resistance forces and fighting against the witches. Just now, he suddenly heard the rumor that Xiaoyaozi had been resurrected and returned. Without saying a word, he used the last communication jade disc.

The power of seal script travels across mountains and rivers, as if drawn by a magnetic force, and swiftly descends upon a certain city in the southeast.

Yuan Quezi felt a burning sensation on his sleeve. He took it out and found it was a jade disc. He remembered that it belonged to a disciple from the far north, whose name seemed to be something like Crane.

He glanced at the contents and suddenly his expression changed drastically. "Quickly, Dao Master, I have urgent business to discuss with you."

(End of this chapter)