Chapter 1971 The Blood Witch Reappears

The top ten masters on the Conferred God List, plus the Yin-Yang Killing Formation developed by Yan Yao, were as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Yan Zhuxin. She just whistled and shattered everything.

This scene was as unreal as a dream!

At present, Yan Zhuxin's cultivation is half a realm higher than Qin Yi's, while the top ten masters on the Conferred God List have only barely broken through to the Emperor Dao.

The gap between their strengths is too great. Even if they are given the best killing formation, they will not be able to do anything in front of Yan Zhuxin.

After a clear whistle, the top ten masters on the Conferred God List were beaten into a mess. She did not look at them, but just stood there in a daze, looking up at the sky, letting tears flow out, thrilling.

"Now I have a strong fighting power, but what's the use? Can it make up for the trouble I have caused?"

Yan Zhuxin looked up and asked the sky.

Her desolate voice made everyone on the field tremble in their hearts.

All the people were staring at Yan Zhuxin in the center of the arena, and for a moment, they felt mixed emotions.

"Of course it can't be made up. Even if you are torn into pieces, it can't make up for the work you have done!"

In the extremely quiet arena, a roar suddenly rang out: "Kill this witch!"

Crash!

As the shout rang out, the people around them suddenly came to their senses, and they took out their weapons one by one, and rushed towards Yan Zhuxin in the center of the arena from the stone steps.

"Kill her!"

"Cut her into pieces!"

Seeing that the ten masters on the Conferred God List were as vulnerable as paper in Yan Zhuxin's hands, these people who had placed high hopes on these ten people to kill Yan Zhuxin were extremely shocked and completely angry at the same time.

The entire arena was in chaos all of a sudden, just like a battlefield, with figures shuttling back and forth, shouts of killing shaking the sky, and endless knife and sword shadows madly slashing at Yan Zhuxin.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Yan Zhuxin did not make any resistance, allowing those swords to chop her body. Although her current physique is very strong, even if she does nothing, these people can't kill her, but they can still leave wounds on her body.

Facing the people who were shouting and rushing around, Yan Zhuxin was indifferent, just standing there quietly, her eyes slowly closed in pain, and her crystal jade cheeks were full of tears.

Swords and swords chopped on her delicate body, and the wounds increased rapidly. The bright red blood flowed out, and soon she was dyed into a bloody person, looking extremely miserable.

"Damn it, Zhuxin was wrong before, but this is too much for her!"

Seeing this, even Qin Yi couldn't hold back his temper, and suddenly stood up from the stone steps and was about to rush down.

Yan Zhuxin was his lover, and now seeing her suffer such a sin, how could he bear it?

"Qin Yi, no!"

Yan Yao beside him hurriedly grabbed him and pressed him to sit on the stone steps again, saying: "With Zhu Xin's current cultivation, these people can't kill her. Let her bear it all. Only in this way can the resentment in these people's hearts be completely vented and convinced from now on."

"Yes!"

Yan Meiniang on the other side also habitually touched the beautiful forehead and said: "Now is the most critical step. Qin Yi, don't act rashly. Zhu Xin suffered a little physical pain, but she can win back a lot of people's hearts. This deal is not a loss. Don't mess it up."

Even Yan Meiniang said so, what else can he say? He trusts Yan Meiniang's intelligence.

Sitting on the stone steps again, Qin Yi's heart is still very uneasy. Looking at the center of the arena, endless swords and knives slashed at Yan Zhu Xin like crazy, but Yan Zhu Xin did not fight back at all. The bright red blood flowed out, and Qin Yi was heartbroken.

Not only him, but also Yang Shiqi, Dongfang Zhi, Yan Mei Niang, Xia Jiuyou, Xuan Lan and others were all heartbroken, and Long Yan, who was wearing a silver robe, clenched his hands into fists, his face turned pale.

"Kill her, this witch, she should go to hell!"

"Send her to hell!"

"..."

Shouts of anger came from all directions, deafening.

These people had already gone completely crazy, with hideous faces and red eyes, like bloodthirsty beasts, holding swords and slashing at Yan Zhuxin without a head or face.

Yan Zhuxin stood there quietly, with her eyes slightly closed. At this moment, she was like a walking corpse. Endless swords slashed at her body, but she didn't feel any pain.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, an extremely soft voice came from the sky.

The soft voice seemed a little weak, but it shook people's hearts and made the blood in people's bodies surge.

Those who were holding swords and slashing at Yan Zhuxin frantically were stunned for a moment.

All the people on the field, including Qin Yi and others, were shocked by this extremely soft voice, and they were completely stunned for a long time.

Because they were not unfamiliar with this voice. They had heard this voice in the Central Ladder Square in the God and Demon Cemetery when they entered the fourth floor for the third time.

"Who is it?"

After being stunned for a while, Yan Yao finally came to his senses in shock: "Is there still a peerless master hidden in our tribe?"

"She is not hiding in your tribe, but blessing you."

Taking a long breath, Qin Yi said slowly: "Because she is the ancestor of your Yan tribe - the blood witch!"

At this time, I could only see a wisp of white light rising slowly in the direction of the Blood Witch Temple, and then formed a figure of a woman wearing a white robe with an unparalleled appearance in the sky, quietly overlooking the entire Arena.

There is no doubt that this person is the blood witch who once appeared in the cemetery of gods and demons and wiped out the blood ghost in one fell swoop!

"Is she the blood witch ancestor?"

Yan Yao was immediately shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly stood up from the stone steps and prostrated himself on the ground, looking extremely pious.

"Oh, my God, she is the blood witch ancestor!"

Yan Lianmeng let out a sweet cry and quickly followed Yan Yao to kneel down on the ground.

"What? She is the blood witch ancestor!"

"Oh my god, I actually saw the true face of the blood witch ancestors, it's unbelievable!"

"You are so numb, why are you talking so much when you see the blood witch ancestors? There is so much nonsense, please kneel down and worship!"

Wow!

In the entire battlefield, all the people from the Yan tribe quickly knelt down and worshiped on the ground, including Yan Zhuxin, who was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

Blood Witch, in their minds, is a god-like existence that cannot be replaced by anyone.

"Everyone, get up."

The blood witch's soft voice came from the air again. She flicked her sleeves lightly, and a majestic power came out from her sleeves, brushing away all the people who had fallen to the ground in the arena. Gotta be straight.

So powerful!

Everyone stood there in a daze, their hearts so shocked that they could hardly contain themselves.

"We, the people of the Yan tribe, are all kind and generous, not a group of cruel people."

The blood witch was suspended in the air quietly and said slowly: "In the past, in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, it was Zhuxin's profound energy that nourished my spiritual consciousness, which allowed me to grow rapidly. If it weren't for her, I would have slept for who knows how many years. Yue, before in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, I used a trace of Zhuxin's blood to condense my physical body. Now, Zhuxin's blood still remains in my spiritual consciousness, so I can sense many of her experiences. Yes, this time, with the help of her blood that remains in my spiritual consciousness, I can condense my true body again and appear in front of you. It feels good to be able to see your appearance. "

After a pause, the Blood Witch continued: "However, you have to understand one thing. Everything in this world has a certain fate. In the past, Zhuxin brought a disaster to the tribe. This is a certain fate. Since it is a certain fate, it is impossible to escape. , even if she hadn't taken the blood jade painting, there would have been other reasons. If someone else took the blood jade painting, Zhu Xin was qualified to be the leader of the Yan tribe, both in terms of practice and state of mind. Let her serve as the clan leader. I believe that under her leadership, our Yan tribe will surely usher in a prosperous era."

After saying that, she turned into a white light and slid down at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from everyone's sight.

After all, she is still just a piece of spiritual consciousness. She is too weak and cannot hold on for long. She must return to the blood jade painting to sleep.

"Oh my god, I actually saw the true face of the blood witch ancestor. I'm so lucky!"

"Being able to witness the grace of the blood witch ancestors, I will have no regrets in this life or death!"

The entire arena, after being quiet for a while, became noisy like waves. Everyone present was extremely excited.

The weight of the blood witch in the hearts of the people of the Yan clan is unparalleled. Even the ancient immortal emperors such as the King of Nine Provinces and the Sword Emperor are far inferior!

Yan Zhuxin was filled with infinite sadness at first, but after the blood witch appeared, she was extremely excited, and then she was extremely happy, which made her unable to resist. She rolled her eyes and fell straight back. .

"Zhuxin!"

Qin Yi, who was on the stone steps, saw all this and immediately shouted and rushed out from the stone steps. In an instant, he came to Yan Zhuxin's side and held her in his arms. , without saying a word, he flipped his hand and took out a fifth-grade nine-turn soul-returning pill and punched it into her mouth.

"Zhuxin fainted, Meng'er, hurry up, take them back to their residence, she must not make any mistakes!"

Yan Yao also shouted hurriedly.

Even the blood witch, the ancestor of the Yan clan, has already asked Yan Zhuxin to serve as the clan leader. Therefore, Yan Zhuxin is the most precious treasure of the Yan clan and must be taken good care of.

"good!"

Yan Lianmeng's face was flushed with excitement, and she ran down the stone steps at high speed and rushed to the side of Qin Yi and Yan Zhuxin: "Qin Yi, grandpa said that you should take sister Zhuxin home to heal her injuries immediately. Now she, But the clan leader appointed by the blood witch ancestors cannot tolerate any mistakes. "

Qin Yi glanced at Yan Zhuxin in his arms and saw that her eyes were closed tightly and her face was a little pale. She nodded: "Okay, there are many people here and it is really not suitable for healing. I don't know where you live."

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