The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

The witch master reacted very quickly to the unexpected situation. He sent his clone up as bait while giving instructions to the red-haired old man.

"Uncle, quickly take the Witch King's Crown away and meet me at the old place."

Seeing this, the red-haired old man easily took back the crown with a wave of his hand. When he was about to leave, he grabbed Wu Yun and took him away.

In front of the Ten Thousand Layers Tower, the witch master's clone opened his hands, and a raging green fire that covered the sky and the sun appeared on his body. He pushed it forward suddenly, and the flames rushed into the tower.

At this moment, a ray of sword light gently crossed the starry sky, and the green flames in the sky were easily extinguished.

At the same time, Hanshan turned back to his original appearance and flew off the platform.

Eyes facing each other.

The witch master's clone said, "It's you again. I haven't even settled the score with you for stealing my treasure back then, and now you're ruining my plans again."

Swordsman Hanshan scratched his ear and said, "Nonsense! I just wanted to use your broken crown to discuss something. Didn't I return it to you after I used it?"

"You, on the other hand, are so cruel that you don't even spare your own people."

The Witch Master said, "You are naive. A cultivator must spend his entire life cultivating. If you are unwilling to give up even this little bit, how can you expect to dominate the outer realm?"

"Besides, this is my Wu clan's business. What right do you, an outsider, have to interfere?"

Hanshan: "I don't want to waste time talking to you about this. Return the magic power immediately, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

The witch master's clone smiled, "You are so pedantic. If you had gone to get the crown immediately, wouldn't the situation be under your control now?"

"It's a pity that you are so stupid that you actually went to save others first."

"I thought you came here to take away my opportunity, but now I see that you are nothing more than that."

As soon as he finished speaking, the witch master's clone immediately dissipated in the air.

Han Shan curled his lips when he saw this, "You thought you were stalling for time to let that red-haired old man get away, but you didn't realize you were the one being hooked."

"Leaving such a big thing to others is really being too cautious."

Turning around, he saw the dying Wu clan members in the Ten Thousand Layers Pagoda, and suddenly felt a headache. "These guys only have a trace of magic power left. They can only live for an hour at most. Even if the fire is put out, what's the use? They are still hopeless."

"Forget it, let that kid worry about it."

……

In the turbulence of time and space, the red-haired old man found a bubble and instantly drilled into it.

The scene changed, and a large stone chamber ten thousand meters square came into view.

The stone room is fully furnished with everything, including coffee tables and dining tables.

But this stone chamber is now empty.

Seeing this, the red-haired old man threw Wu Yun aside.

He walked to the cushion in the middle of the hall and sat cross-legged.

Wu Yun was restrained and unable to rise, but his eyes were fixed on his father. "Is this the old place you were talking about?"

The red-haired old man shook his head slightly, "No, this is my father's secret base, the witch master doesn't know about it."

Wu Yun's eyes widened. "You want to keep it all for yourself? According to what you said before, the witch master has already agreed to infuse his witch power into you. Why are you doing this?"

The red-haired old man sighed and said, "Although our witch master was raised by my father, do you think I don't know how cold his heart is?"

"If I really follow his orders, not only will the crown change hands, but I will also lose my life."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the pearl was retrieved for my father. Now the owner of this crown is my father, not the witch master."

When the red-haired old man finished speaking,

I heard a voice coming from the room.

"Since uncle thinks so, then nephew can only obey uncle's orders."

"Uncle is the master of two realms after all. If you can infuse your magical power into my nephew, his strength will definitely be further improved."

The father and son immediately turned around to look.

I saw behind the coffee table in the distance,

The witch master's true form was holding a book and slowly flipping through it.

The red-haired old man: "You, how do you know this place?"

The witch master said calmly, "As a witch master, if you don't even know about this place, wouldn't that be unworthy of your job?"

"Rest assured, uncle. After you die, your nephew will give you a grand funeral."

Seeing this, the red-haired old man put on the Crown of the Wizard King and threatened: "Although I only have two Overlords, I now have the Crown of the Wizard King in my hand. You are definitely not my opponent."

The witch master looked calm, as if he didn't take the matter to heart at all. "How about you give it a try and see if you can still control the crown now?"

The red-haired old man's expression changed, and suddenly he asked abruptly: "Are you deceiving me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately activated the crown. At this moment, numerous arcs of electricity suddenly appeared around the crown.

The red-haired old man had no time to react at all, and the magic power in his body immediately rushed towards the crown at an astonishing speed.

In just a few seconds his hair began to turn from red to white.

"You, you placed a ban in there?"

The Wizard Master: "Otherwise, how could my nephew dare to temporarily hand over the control of the Wizard King's Crown to my uncle?"

"Do you really think your nephew is so easy to talk to?"

The red-haired old man pointed at the witch master, "You, you, you."

He didn't even finish a sentence before his body turned into dust.

The witch master took the crown in his hand with a wave of his hand, "We should go now. That damn thing might track us down soon."

He stood up and looked at Wu Yun, "There is another evildoer. Go in and accompany your father."

Just as the witch master put on the crown and prepared to absorb Wu Yun,

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the room.

Qin Han rubbed his forehead and pointed at the witch master, "You must be used to being cheated since childhood, why are you so cautious?"

The witch master was shocked when he saw this, and did not even take the time to observe Qin Han's strength, and moved away instantly.

"Run? Can you run?"

"Zhankong!"

With a flash of blue light, the witch lord's body was cut in half. Qin Han quickly picked up the crown and refined it, absorbing the witch lord's powerful witch power.

on the ground,

Wu Yun stared at Qin Han blankly, unable to utter a word.

After collecting the witch master's magic power, Qin Han also took the resources that the other party was carrying.

Then he handed it to the newly resurrected Witch Queen without hesitation, "Absorb it all. Considering the amount of this witch power, once you've absorbed it all, you'll have the strength of at least eight or nine overlords."

"This is a great opportunity."

The Witch Queen took the crown in her hand and felt it was heavy.

She said, "Why don't we go back first?"

Qin Han: "Okay, I'll listen to the Witch Queen."

He raised his hand and took Wu Yun away with him.

At this moment, on the high platform of the Wu clan's ancestral land, Hanshan was looking at those dying guys with a sad face.

Seeing Qin Han and others coming back, he immediately spread his hands and said, "You are strong, you can handle these people, I don't care."

Qin Han said nothing and looked at the Witch Queen.

The witch queen looked at the tribesmen in front of her and said without hesitation: "Qin Han, help me withdraw the witch power."

"I am the Witch Queen, how can I absorb the power of my people?"