Chapter 1202 Respect Like a Witch God

Ling Xian waved his sleeves, and the five cultivators vomited blood and flew upside down. [More good-looking novels will be on + new ^^ dagger ^^ odd ^^ in ^^ text ^^ net +

This scene shocked all the witches present.

That's five alchemy cultivators!

For them, even one is an invincible existence, let alone five. However, Ling Xian just waved his sleeves, and they were blown away like fallen leaves. How incredible is this?

For the witches of these two small tribes, this is nothing short of a miracle!

Therefore, everyone's eyes were about to pop out, and their eyes were focused on Ling Xian, full of disbelief.

After a long while, they came back to their senses, and after that, there was a gust of cold air in this space.

"Is this still human? It's too perverted."

"Just a flick of the sleeves, to blast five alchemy cultivators into the air, this is too incredible."

"What kind of strong man is this person, how can he be so powerful?"

The witch clan of the two tribes exclaimed, the witch clan of the Yaoshui tribe was terrified, and the witch clan of the Ruoshui tribe was full of surprises.

They knew that Ling Xian was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong!

He has never used the magic door, not even a shot. With just a wave of his sleeves, the five alchemy cultivators were blasted away like fallen leaves. How powerful is this?

Everyone was horrified, especially the five cultivators who formed the pill, who were even more horrified.

As the parties involved, they naturally knew how powerful that wave of sleeves was. It was like a hundred thousand mountains fell on them, and they had no power to parry.

And this, when Ling Xian only used a little bit of strength, if he wanted to kill a few people, he had already killed them just now.

This point, the five people are convinced.

Therefore, they were all afraid, and even their bodies could not stop shaking.

"You can leave now."

Looking at the people who were shocked by him,

Ling Xian smiled slightly, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

This made the Yaoshui tribe even more frightened. They only felt that their legs were filled with lead. They wanted to leave, but they couldn't move.

The same is true for the five alchemy cultivators.

They trembled and looked at Ling Xian in horror, not even having the courage to escape. Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled and shook his head. He didn't expect the psychological quality of these witches to be so poor.

He didn't want to see any casualties in the Ruoshui tribe, and he didn't want to start a massacre. After all, this was just a struggle within the Wu tribe, and he didn't want to interfere.

Therefore, from the beginning, he did not intend to kill, but only intended to deter the Yaoshui tribe. Now that the purpose of shock and awe has been achieved, he can't be bothered to continue wasting time with it.

At that moment, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and slowly said something that made everyone stunned.

"Don't go, are you waiting for me to invite you to dinner?"

The voice fell, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Immediately, the witch clan of the Yaoshui tribe ran away, even the five cultivators at the alchemy stage ran without grace.

How can there be a little bit of arrogance and arrogance when you are running for your life in such a hurry?

There is no way, Ling Xian is too terrifying, and has scared them to the core, so naturally, she can't care about her face, and flees into the distance like crazy.

This made the Ruoshui tribe's people completely relieved, and then there was a burst of joyful cheers.

"Escape! The crisis of my Ruoshui tribe is over!"

"That's great, thanks to Senior Ling, if it wasn't for him, I would have died a long time ago." "Yes, Senior Ling is too powerful, it's just outrageous!"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another and turned their eyes to Ling Xian, in addition to awe, they were grateful.

Originally, they had respect for Ling Xian, but after this incident, it turned into awe. It is like facing the supreme witch god with a pilgrimage heart.

"On behalf of the Ruoshui tribe, I would like to say thank you to the seniors."

With a serious expression, Su Li walked up to Ling Xian and did a strange etiquette to him.

So are the people.

Everyone looked solemn, respectful, and did an odd etiquette.

Ling Xian couldn't understand this, but from the expressions on everyone's face, it could be seen that this must be the highest-level etiquette of the Wu clan.

At the moment, he said with a faint smile: "No need to be more polite, anyway, I also lived here for two months, I can't just sit back and watch, just think it's me who pays the rent."

Hearing this, everyone was amused and looked at him with more respect.

"Okay, although there were no casualties, most of the buildings have been damaged. You should hurry up and clean the battlefield."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, turned her eyes to Suli, and said, "After cleaning, you come to me, I have something to discuss."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.

Seeing this, Su Li had doubts in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions, but instead ordered everyone to start cleaning the battlefield.

As Ling Xian said, although there were no dead in this battle, most of them were injured, and the buildings in the tribe had also been damaged. Naturally, they should be cleaned up.

It was already evening, and the light red afterglow was falling, adding a bit of sentimentality to the Weak Shui tribe.

But more than that, it is joy.

Although most people were injured and most of the buildings were damaged, after this battle, the Yaoshui Tribe would definitely not dare to attack.

And when the news gradually spread out, other tribes who had coveted the Ruoshui tribe would definitely not dare to start the war lightly.

After all, not everyone can fly five alchemy cultivators with a wave of their sleeves.

There is a lesson from the Yaoshui tribe, let alone a small tribe, even a medium-sized tribe, it must be weighed.

This is undoubtedly a great good thing for the weaker Ruoshui tribe.

Therefore, everyone had a smile on their face and glanced at Ling Xian's hut from time to time, full of awe and gratitude.

After that, they carefully cleaned the battlefield.

This process lasted about three hours.

When the battlefield was cleaned up, Su Li came to Ling Xian's hut and said respectfully, "Please see Senior Ling."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled.

He believed that after this battle, his prestige and kindness were enough. No matter how important the totem is, it is impossible for Suli to refuse, and other people in the tribe will not protest.

At the moment, he smiled lightly: "Come in."

"Yes."

Suli pushed the door and entered, and sat respectfully in front of Ling Xian, waiting for him to speak.

"I'm not going to detour. From the beginning, I wanted to observe the totem of your Ruoshui tribe." Ling Xian smiled lightly and said frankly.

Hearing this, Su Li was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect this.

In his opinion, Ling Xian is an unfathomable powerhouse, an existence comparable to that of an overlord-level beast. How could such a strong person care about a low-level totem?

Even if you want to watch, you should go to those big tribes.

As everyone knows, when Ling Xian first arrived in the Wushen Realm, let alone where the big tribe was, he didn't even understand what the totem was.

"My request, what is the patriarch's opinion?"

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If it's embarrassing, then I don't say it."

Hearing the words, Su Li was immediately terrified: "What are you talking about, senior? Not to mention watching the totem, even if it is taken away, I will never say anything."