Chapter 356 God Descends, the Light Witch God!

In an instant, a cold air rose from the soles of his feet and surged toward his head.

Bertnar squinted his eyes, his fingers clenched unnaturally, and blood-red goosebumps appeared on his chest and back.

He had been fighting with Wu Yundie for a long time, but he only knew that the other party was a senior, holy and perfect person, with mysterious witchcraft and skills that were difficult to control.

Unexpectedly, this was just superficial strength. Wu Yundie kept playing, teasing him like a monkey. Even if the fight turned upside down, he could not win the final victory.

"Great witch...are you a false god?"

"Like the Goddess Guangqing of the Light Witch Clan... you have reached the realm of a false god... and are about to transcend the Holy Saint... aspire to become a god?"

The surviving Cloud Witch Goddess asked with shock and horror mixed in her pupils, her whole body trembling.

"yes."

Wu Yundie slowly got up from the ground, the illusory witch body became more and more real, and the chaotic breath of life gradually stabilized.

Her body exuded an ancient aura like a prehistoric creature, as if she were a creature of the old age that was sealed in dust under the vast icy abyss, rekindling the fire of life and possessing a brand new magnetic field of life.

At that time, the Minglan Abyss, which should have been shrouded in darkness, was filled with clear blue sky.

In such a rare scene in the world, the Wuyun Butterfly soars into the sky, with its skirt swaying and its sleeves fluttering. Its beauty and pride, towering over the nine heavens, are like watching fire, reflecting directly into the souls of every creature on the battlefield.

"My clan... actually has a false god..."

"Since the death of the first ancestor, our clan has been in ruins. Even with the name of the God's legacy, there are still a lot of holy spirits who regard us as food and toys, trying to get involved in blasphemy..."

The surviving Cloud Witch Goddess was so excited that she knelt down on the ground. Some of her eyes were filled with water, and tears were dripping like pearls.

"God will not destroy my lineage of Yun Wu, God will not destroy my lineage of Yun Wu!"

"Great Witch Yundie, since you have withstood the strongest attack from Chonglong, this place should be yours. You can plow the fields, spread the clouds and cover it with rain, there are no taboos!"

"Wu Yundie!"

The light witch goddess Wu Guangling held her neck, her eyes shining with golden light almost spitting fire:

"Hide your strength and always follow the will of our clan. It has always been a groveling attitude!"

"I didn't expect that obedience was false and harboring evil intentions was true!"

"You clearly want our clan to be the main force in the attack. Whether you rebel at a critical moment, or like now, you use our clan's hand to take over the counterattack of the Ye clan and the Blood Witch clan, so that there is a live battle between the two sides. No matter how hard you try, you will be the final winner!"

The light witch goddess Wu Guangjing’s face turned red and her roar became even more deafening:

"Wu Yundie! How dare you deceive my lineage of light witches and kill my clan's half-step god?!"

"Did you know that the ancestor of our clan has not fallen yet? No matter how old he is, he is still a true god. He can destroy your entire clan with a single hand!"

"The Light Witch God is old."

Wu Yundie, who was stared at by several light witch goddesses, had no emotion on his face and said casually:

"Just like what the blood witch clan described, he is so old that he stinks and has long since lost his peak level."

"Look, He doesn't even dare to come to the Dark Lantern Abyss, and he's not even willing to bear the small price, for fear of affecting his few lifespans."

"That's it, your clan still wants two gods to merge into the world?"

"Thinking back to those days, the ancestor of our clan was willing to give up his godhood after his death, in order to ensure the survival of the Cloud Witch lineage, and signed an offensive and defensive alliance agreement with the Light Witch God who had not yet become a god at that time."

"However, over the years, the Light Witch God has long forgotten what he said at the beginning. He dominates the sea of ​​clouds and regards us as his maids. He comes and goes when he is called. His arrogant and domineering attitude makes the witch sick."

Wu Yundie looked down at the Light Witch Goddess at her feet with disdain, her words of arrogance and hatred were overwhelming:

"That old guy knelt in front of our clan's temple and made a solemn promise."

"Once he becomes a god, he will definitely help the Yun Wu lineage and cultivate false gods, and then find a godhead to realize the iteration and transfer of power."

"Right now, there is an opportunity in front of me, but He wants to take it all for himself. If I expose the false god's realm in advance, in the sea of ​​clouds, He will destroy my whole family of cloud witches."

"What's the matter? I've finally tolerated it so far. You young people who don't understand and just sit back and enjoy the success still have resentment in your hearts?"

"The glory of your clan is entirely based on the charity of our ancestors. It is you who are the ones who are treacherous. Don't throw dirty water on me!"

"After I become a god, I want to see whether the old guy who has been enlightened for a long time has sophisticated methods, or I, the radiant new god, has more power and voice!"

"The position of overlord of the sea of ​​clouds once belonged to my lineage of cloud witches. In the second era of the new universe, it will definitely return!"

Wu Yundie's oppressive gaze suddenly looked at Lord Yehan and Bertnar, as well as Wu Xuelu, who was lying in a pool of blood and dying:

"The Ye clan, the prince of the vampire clan and the acting patriarch of the blood witch clan."

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you. Hand over the divine corpse and I will let you die happily!"

"If you dare to delay any longer, I will flatten the entire Blood Witch Ancestral Land and let you experience the top ten tortures of Yunhai in recent times!"

"What a coincidence, I also know a thing or two about the ten tortures of Yunhai in ancient times."

Suddenly, a beam of light fell down on the cloudless Blood Witch Ancestral Land.

A humanoid figure with fairy-like appearance and jade color, hazy, gradually revealed its outline in the light.

Wu Yundie's eyebrows stood upright, and he immediately waved his scepter, summoning thousands of white clouds to block the light beams from condensing.

But this is in vain, no matter how the clouds sweep over, the beam of light never goes out and the warmth remains as before.

"Great Witch Guangqing!"

Wu Guangling and Wu Guangjing, who were still glaring at each other, suddenly turned away from their sorrow and resentment, and suddenly became happy.

Their eyes widened, staring at the figure that had finally succeeded in condensing a flesh and blood witch body from scratch, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Wu Yundie, your methods are indeed good."

"If you hadn't taken the initiative to break the seal, I really wouldn't have known that you had reached this level."

Wu Guangqing opened his eyes, and the golden wheels in his eyes slowly turned. The golden light, which was more dazzling than the sun, dispersed the clouds and mist around him wantonly.

Wu Yundie's expression suddenly became gloomy, and a large piece of cloud that was so dense that no breeze could pass through it was like a suffocating poisonous fog and swamp gas, which was gathering in a steady stream:

"You're actually... not dead?"

"I let you down."

Wu Guangqing raised her eyes, her long eyelashes stained with a trace of bottomless calm, and said in a cold voice:

"I really can't catch the dragon's strongest attack."

"But I carry the witch ancestor's treasure. As long as the soul is retained, the missing flesh and blood can be reshaped once again."

"I didn't expect to hear such interesting conversations during the remodeling process. It was an unexpected gain."

"hehe……"

Wu Yundie smiled sarcastically, glanced up and down, and raised her lips:

"Although you are resurrected, it seems that you don't even have the standard combat power of the Holy Sacred Perfection now."

"I won't give you time to continue to recover. Rest in peace. The godhead of the blood witch clan can only belong to me."

"Wha-wha-wula-"

Pieces of white clouds in the shape of hemispheres lay flat on Wu Yundie's body.

Her witch body quickly enlarged, and after it became completely giant, the scepter in her hand was like a white cloud war spear that opened up the world.

She held the war spear in both hands, with absolute cruelty on her face, and stabbed Wu Guangqing's chest slowly but straightly.

"Boom!!"

The golden beam of light surrounding him finally went out.

Wu Guangqing's already pale face had even the last ray of blood gone.

But the strange thing is that she didn't make any defensive moves, or even release any skills.

It was obviously her who was in the lower position, but Wu Guangqing held her head high, as if the whole world should be under her feet.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if I trigger death and passively activate the Witch Ancestor Treasure?"

Wu Guangqing asked a question gently.

Wu Yundie, who was in a superior position, turned pale inexplicably.

But the Baiyun war spear she held in her hand not only did not slow down, but also thrust faster.

"Wow——"

A second golden beam of light fell from the sky, a gap opened in the void, and a sun popped out from it.

The Dark Lantern Abyss has always been a holy land for dark creatures. There has never been such a dazzling light blooming between heaven and earth without restraint.

But it just came, every ray of light was like the footsteps of an angel, the dry soil became moist, the barren hills grew vegetation, everything began to revive, and the vigorous life force gave the world all kinds of beauty.

"The God of Light...the God of Light..."

At one end of the horizon, the invaders, bathed in blood, prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

As for their prey, the natives of the Dark Lantern Abyss, as long as they possess dark elements, they all let out a heart-rending scream, and their flesh and blood melted in the rising smoke.

"God's descent! This is God's descent!"

"There is another invincible fetus of the God, crossing the great plane and coming in its true form!"

"The Ye family is finished. The heroes are fighting for food and dividing the wealth. How can it survive?"

"Brothers, kill quickly! Don't let us fall behind!"

"We can't go to Sunless City or the Blood Witch Ancestral Land, but other places are still open to slaughter?"

Wait until the magnificent mythical beam of light cascades thousands of miles, slightly away from the scope of the physical body.

The crawling invader jumped to its feet, with even greater enthusiasm, waving its claws, flapping its wings, and lunged towards the unknown demonic land.

…

The Dark Lantern Abyss, the ancestral land of the Blood Witch.

The darkness was completely shattered, and as far as the eye could see, whether it was above the Nine Heavens or below the Nine Netherworld, the sacred light was indelible.

A round sun with no boundaries, standing majestic, with the power of a jade pillar holding up the sky, arrogant in the world, and the only one who dominates.

The intruders scattered in scattered formations in the blood witch ancestral land will be wiped out even a trace of desire to fight if they are illuminated by that ray of light. They have to lie on the ground shaking with fear on their faces.

"Shua——"

Thick lines of blood burst out from the ancestral land.

Wu Xuelu fell in a pool of blood, the panting Wu Xuebi, Wu Xuewan, Wu Xueshi... and even Lord Yehan and his contracted spirits, as well as Bertnar, Chimera cubs, Ye Liuying... …

As long as they belonged to the blood witch camp and were responsible for protecting the faith, all the creatures were forcibly swept away, and no one was left behind.

Ye Hanjun looked around and felt that the aura that was oppressing his soul suddenly relaxed, and his body regained its ability to move and breathe normally.

Yeliu Ying, Bertnar, etc. were all beside him. All living beings appeared on a path full of blood flowers as if they were taking refuge together.

"This is the passage leading to the ancestral tomb...at the end is the corpse of the witch ancestor..."

Wu Xuebi, who had withered hair, seemed to have lost all his strength, and suddenly fell to the ground, retching.

She couldn't vomit anything out, but her exaggerated movements and movements seemed to turn her insides upside down.

"The Light Witch God...is here in person after all..."

"What can we do... We have struggled to survive until now... are we still destined to fail..."

Wu Xing's face was ashen and he slapped the ground angrily. The anger in his heart had nowhere to burn.

"Young Emperor Ye, does he have the most powerful attack similar to Dragon Charge?"

"No! The Light Witch God has come in person, and he is regarded as nothing under the title of god. There is absolutely no possibility of defeating him..."

"Only those with the same level of combat power as the Conferred Gods are qualified to block obstructions, but is that really possible? How can dead gods be compared with the living ones? My lineage of blood witches cannot escape the fate of extinction after all. , do you want to go to hell with Ye Shi?"

Wu Xueju's eyes revealed the despair that penetrated his soul, all thoughts were burned, and all hope was swallowed up.

Lord Ye Han, who was inexplicably in the center of attention, seemed to have not heard the inquiry. He remained silent and his eyes were dull.

He wanted to respond to his companion's panic, but he couldn't.

In his mind, a picture scroll opened, and the picture presented in it happened to be put together with what had just happened in the outside world.

He saw the sun, the super sun that supported the sky and the earth.

Boundless light and heat enveloped the entire ancestral land, and the ancient buildings bearing traces of time were vaporizing at a slow rate.

Right in the center of the sun, an unusually petite figure stood tremblingly with eyes closed.

He is too old. The Light Witch Goddess in her prime is over two meters tall and less than three meters tall.

He was only 1.5 meters tall, with a hunched back and a hunched back, looking pitifully old.

He does not have a gorgeous witch dress, but only wears a milky white robe. He has the authority similar to that of a priest, and exudes a holy and peaceful atmosphere.

But when he opened his eyes, Ye Hanjun's eyes were filled with blood. He felt that the sky and the earth were filled with flames, and nothing but light was heat. The familiar darkness and coldness could no longer come close to his body.

"Young girl from the Yunwu lineage, you have crossed the line."

The God of Light has a calm expression. He is placed in the heart of the sun, accompanied by the divine curtain. He is dazzling and immortal, and has a majesty that transcends the world.

Wu Yundie, whose legs were trembling, endured for a long time, but finally fell with a thud, and was forced to kneel down in a blooming blue blood flower, unable to bow.

"Light Witch God...you...have broken your promise..."

"The ancestor of our clan...trusts you so much...is willing to entrust his godhead to you..."

"But you are greedy and tyrannical... the Witch-Faced Devil... is simply... worse than a pig or a dog..."

Wu Yundie could not raise her head, and could not look directly at the divine body of the Light Witch God.

But the stern words she bit her tongue to utter echoed throughout the world and lasted for a long time.

"so what?"

The Light Witch God faintly fell silent, and the sad words stopped as the wind blew.

"How can a god be merciful and soft-hearted?"

"Those who are not of my race must have different intentions."

"I have repaid the kindness of the God of Cloud Witches by keeping your lineage of Cloud Witches and not killing them all after becoming gods."

"What's more, do you know where the original divine head of the Cloud Witch God came from?"

In the constant trembling, Wu Yundie's body began to melt, from bottom to top, irreversibly.

She gritted her teeth, and a large amount of clouds surged out of her body, trying to block it and escape.

But she was still fixed in place, as if an invisible hand was pressing her shoulders. She could only listen to the last ancient secret in such despair and fear:

"During the Ancient Era, there were two eras in the Sea of ​​Clouds, ruled by the Rain Witch God and the Water Witch God respectively."

"The two are originally from the same family, but the latter's bloodline mutated, thus changing his name."

"The Godhead of the Cloud Witch God is obtained from the Water Witch God."

"But he also did something ungrateful. While the successor of the Water Witch God was in seclusion to absorb the divine personality, he led another clan to attack the sea of ​​clouds, causing both the Water Witch Goddess and the more ancient Rain Witch Goddess to perish. The successor of the Water Witch God Because of distraction, he failed to ascend, and was eventually taken away by the God of Cloud Witch, thus laying the foundation for becoming a god..."

The Light Witch God moved his lips and showed a kind smile:

"At that time, my lineage of light witches already existed."

"But we were not a God Clan at that time. The strongest one in the clan was just the Holy Spirit. He was considered a vassal of the Water Witch clan. After the Holy Spirit was killed, the Cloud Witch God recruited the younger Light Witch and wanted to cultivate a bodyguard. army."

"Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit who was killed by Him was my ancestor."

"It's just retaliation for retaliation. Killing comes and goes. This has always been the case in this world. What's there to hate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yundie evaporated completely.

Also evaporating at the same time were the panicked cloud witches and goddesses. Not a single one was left, and they all disappeared.

This is the embodiment of the magic of the Light Witch God. When the light shines on it, there is no way to hide it. Living things are born and dead in a single thought.

"Meet the Witch Ancestor!"

No matter how injured the remnants of the light witches, led by Wu Guangming and Wu Guangjing, were, a ray of holy light fell and all the witch bodies were healed.

They held up their skirts and saluted, looking very energetic. Some of them smiled as sweetly as honey, and some had stars in their eyes, worshiping them to the core.

"Stay here, I'll be back soon."

The Light Witch God fired a divine light, and Wu Guangqing, who was extremely weak, immediately returned to his full strength.

She bowed briefly, and the twelve-winged holy angel behind her dispersed, and a small sun appeared instead, hanging high in the sky for nine days, faintly exuding the aura of the gods.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

The holy light fell casually, and with a very slight vibration, all the blood cocoons on the outside of the Blood Witch Ancestral Land melted.

The Light Witch God struck a palm from the air, and the light shone like daylight. A Sun God Bridge gushing out endless light of life spanned between the sky and the earth. It was so bright that it could not be looked directly at.

At the end of the divine bridge, a jade coffin filled with blood suddenly began to shake like crazy.