Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1295 Aftermath and Recognition

Blood was dripping, and minced meat was flying.

With the current strength of the two, they were not the generals of Ling Xian at all, and they were immediately smashed to pieces by him.

This means that today's events have finally come to an end, and maybe there will be waves in the future, but at the very least, it will calm down for now.

Therefore, Ling Xian let out a long sigh of relief and completely relaxed.

The same is true for the animal skin old man and others. After that, a burst of cheers erupted in this space.

"The son of the ancestor witch is mighty!"

"As expected of the son of Ancestral Witch, it is indeed unfathomable and terrifying."

"Yeah, to be able to make the totem drop the level, the son of the ancestor witch is indeed very human."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another. In addition to admiration, they were ashamed.

It's just because they didn't do anything at all in today's matter. It was Ling Xian who used his own power to scare off the coalition forces, which naturally made them feel ashamed.

But more than that, it was shocking.

You know, those are twelve top tribes and fifty seventh-level powers. However, Ling Xian frightened him away without any effort. How incredible is this?

It's just diabolical!

"it is finally over…"

Ling Xian slowly let out a sigh of turbid air, completely relaxed. Although he seemingly effortlessly frightened the coalition away, in fact, he was under a lot of pressure.

After all, that kind of sky-defying ability can only be used once, and after using it, there is no possibility of repairing it.

That is to say, once the coalition forces do not believe, then he can only sit back and wait. Fortunately, his acting skills are very good, and with the facts in front of him, he successfully deceived everyone.

"After today, it will be quiet for a while."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, silently thanking the great elder of the Wangtu tribe. If this person hadn't given him the orb, then today, he would most likely die here. "i more and more complete"

At the same time, he also thought of the promise of the Great Elder.

"It's time to fulfill the promise.

"

Ling Xian muttered to himself, intending to go there and fulfill his promise after everything was over.

"I didn't expect that the young master has such an ability to defy the sky." The animal skin old man stepped forward, his eyes were full of surprise.

"It's not me, it's a secret treasure."

Ling Xian shook his head with a wry smile, and whispered, "You can only use it once."

Hearing this, the animal skin old man was slightly startled, somewhat surprised.

It's not that he can only use it once by accident. He knows very well how unbelievable this ability is. If it can be used indefinitely, it is even more outrageous than a man giving birth to a child.

He was surprised that he could only use it once, and Ling Xian was able to express his calmness and equanimity.

If nothing else, just speaking of his calm demeanor is worthy of admiration.

"It's amazing, even if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it so calmly." The animal skin old man sighed with emotion.

"you flatter me."

Ling Xian smiled and waved his hands, turned his eyes to the crowd, and then bowed deeply: "Thank you all for your help."

When the voice fell, everyone changed their color and hurriedly returned the salute.

"It's absolutely impossible, the young master is killing me."

"Yeah, I'm waiting to help you, it's a matter of course, please don't say thank you."

"Yes, I'm waiting for He De He Neng, can I afford the son's worship?"

Everyone's expressions changed, a little flustered, and a little moved. Not only because Ling Xian bowed deeply, but also because he sacrificed his life to save Gu Chen and others.

This is enough to prove that he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and it is absolutely right to follow him.

Therefore, everyone's beliefs became more and more firm. If it was just because of the ancestral sorcerer's decree, then at this moment, Ling Xian was truly recognized.

"You are too polite."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said, "I know that you are loyal to the ancestors and your faith, but I have no intention of becoming king. You don't have to be so respectful to me."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes darkened and they sighed.

"Alas, the son really doesn't have the heart to compete with the Sorcerer God's Domain."

"Yeah, otherwise, with that kind of sky-defying ability in hand, isn't it easy to control the Witch God Realm?"

"Well, after this battle, no one will dare to provoke the son again. This is no different from King Cheng."

The people were very sorry.

Ling Xian turned a blind eye to this, and he turned his gaze to Qing Wuhui's soul, full of icy coldness.

Suddenly, Qing Wuhui shuddered, although his face was small, he clearly showed panic.

"Now I know I'm afraid? Unfortunately, it's too late."

Ling Xian sneered, Fen Xie real fire poured out, wrapping the Nascent Soul villain. Suddenly, a heart-piercing scream rang out, showing how painful Qing Wuhui was.

As time passed, the screams became weaker and weaker, and at the end, Qing Wuhui was dying, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.

Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't bother to torture him any more, so he raised his hand and turned him into ashes.

At this moment, Qing Wuhui died completely, and the anger in Ling Xian's heart also dissipated.

Then, he turned his gaze to the old man of animal skin and said, "The Qinglei tribe will be handed over to the seniors."

"Young master, don't worry, just leave this trivial matter to me." The animal skin old man smiled lightly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

The Qinglei Tribe is one of the most powerful top forces in the Witch God Realm. There is no need to say much about the wealth. Even the Soul Void Tribe may not be able to compare.

At this moment, everyone in the Qinglei tribe has fallen to a big realm, which means that they have no resistance at all. Such a great opportunity, the old man naturally wants to seize it.

"The wealth obtained will be given to the ancient fire tribe for a quarter, even if I make up for them. The rest will be given to the seven tribes present." Ling Xian smiled.

"Yes, son." The animal skin old man looked solemn and nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, Ling Xian floated down in front of Gu Chen and said with a bit of apology: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you involved."

"What did the senior say? If it weren't for you, my ancient fire tribe might not exist long ago." Gu Chen waved his hand, not blaming Ling Xian, but his eyes were somewhat sad.

After all, the residence of the ancient fire tribe has been reduced to ruins.

"Don't worry, I will help you rebuild your home."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "And from now on, the Soul Kong tribe will be your umbrella."

Saying that, he turned his gaze to the old man in the animal skin and said, "Is it okay?"

"Haha, of course there is no problem, not only my Soul Kong tribe, but several of them will also cover the ancient fire tribe." The animal skin old man smiled heartily.

This made Gu Chen's eyes light up, knowing that the ancient fire tribe was a blessing in disguise.

If the station is gone, it can be rebuilt, but the chance to hold the thighs of the seven top tribes may not come once in this life.

And for all this, Ling Xian must be grateful.

At the moment, everyone in the ancient fire tribe bowed and saluted him, as if they were worshiping a legendary witch god.

"Don't be too polite, I'll go back to rest first, and the rest will be arranged by Senior Soul."

Ling Xian waved his hand, then moved his body and flew towards the southeast.

Upon seeing this, all the people present, without exception, saluted him from afar, with respect in their eyes. Even old monsters such as the old animal skin man and the golden snake mother-in-law are no exception.

Obviously, he really recognized Ling Xian and recognized him as the king of the Witch God Realm.

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