5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 349 Holy Son of the Witch Clan, I am the Eye of God's Punishment!
Jiang Ling originally wanted to fight her, to try his own strength, but before he could do it, a powerful aura swept through his soul.

No, it's not the soul to be precise!
Outsiders may not be able to sense it, thinking it is the breath emanating from the soul, but Jiang Ling himself can feel it, it is coming from the deepest part of the body.

what happened?

Jiang Ling frowned, feeling extremely puzzled.

But then, a scene that surprised him even more happened. The woman with dreadlocks from the Witch clan lowered her head to him in shock.

"My subordinate, Jiufeng, pay homage to the Holy Son." Her voice was sonorous and powerful, full of masculine magnetism, and her tone was extremely dignified.

"What!" All the Wu people at the scene turned pale with shock.

Here, what's the situation?Did you make a mistake and play like this?The situation has reversed too quickly, I can't react at all!
Some of them have a higher status, and they also know the woman in the fiery red war robe in front of them, that is the patron saint of the witch clan, Jiufeng!The status is even higher than that of the patriarch, and he is a super master who secretly protects the witch clan.

Below the ancestor witch is the great witch, who is infinitely close to the ancestor witch, but the status of the ancestor witch is not as good as that of the ancestor witch.

And Jiufeng is a great witch, and one of the five great witches of the witch clan, second only to the twelve ancestor witches.

No one knows how strong she is. Anyway, after the decline of the Wu Clan, it was Jiufeng who secretly protected the Wu Clan from the wind and rain and silently guarded the Wu Clan.

If she hadn't sensed Jiang Ling's powerful aura this time, she wouldn't have appeared.

Looking at the white-haired man in front of him, Jiufeng's pupils trembled slightly, and a storm arose in his heart.

She can't be wrong, the aura in the body of the person in front of her is exactly the same as the one in the legend.

Is he really...

Jiufeng didn't dare to think about it anymore. This matter involved the will of God, and it was a taboo between heaven and earth. Even if he thought about it in his heart, it would lead to disaster.

Seeing the menacing woman bowing her head to Jiang Ling, the army of Feixian Mountain also froze in unison, killing them did not expect things to develop like this.

At first, they thought that there was going to be a great battle, but who would have thought that it would end like this, and it was the big man of the Wu clan who took the initiative to give in.

Seeing this scene, Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng, who were being baptized by Zu Wuzhu, also frowned and showed surprised expressions.

Obviously it was their side that made a lot of noise, and Zu Wuzhu personally descended the inheritance, which made the two of them awaken the ancestor's bloodline.

But even so, the focus of the audience was on Jiang Ling, and the two protagonists, Feng Yuanzheng and Bu Shangwu, were just ignored.

This world is so crazy!

Not to mention the inexplicable shock of the people present, even Jiang Ling felt incredible.

This woman in front of me is Jiufeng?Isn't that the legendary great witch of the Wu clan?
Also, why did she call me Holy Son?
Jiang Ling was at a loss, feeling baffled.

He must not have the blood of the witch clan in his body, he is the most orthodox human race, human beings, otherwise when the power of the ancestral witch pillar is revived, he will definitely pass on the inheritance to him.

The great figures of the Wu clan call a human race the Holy Son, is this just a joke?

Jiang Ling looked at the woman in front of him strangely, and fell into deep thought.

The aura of this person is erratic, either because his cultivation base is too high, or he is not the real body. It is estimated that the second possibility is more likely.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Ling was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "Why do you call me Holy Son?"

Jiufeng didn't answer him directly, but glanced at all the people in the audience calmly, and then the sound transmitted to Jiang Ling's ears: "You must have sensed it too, there is a breath coming out of your body automatically, this is The unique aura of the Holy Son of the Witch Clan is absolutely unmistakable."

"And only the aura emanating from the holy son of the witch clan can trigger the soul-repressing bell on my hair."

Her voice sounded directly in Jiang Ling's heart, with an extremely dignified tone.

Hearing her words, Jiang Ling felt a little helpless.

He is really convinced, why does he feel that he has subordinates wherever he goes?And he can continue to discover new identities for himself.

Just from the memory fragments, there are at least two identities, plus the holy son of the Wu clan, Jiang Ling's head is big.

Now his identity is even more confusing, several identities can't be matched together at all, and they can't be imagined in series.

"The Holy Son doesn't have privileges, right? I just killed the Supreme Elder of the Witch Clan. You have to punish me severely?"

Jiang Ling's eyes flickered.

In fact, he just wanted to fight this Jiufeng twice, to see what level of strength he could reach when he exploded with all his strength.

Before those people were beaten, they died before exerting all their strength.

"It's okay," Jiufeng said with a cold expression, "It's just an elder, the Holy Son will kill him if he wants to."

what?
Jiang Ling's eyelids twitched, it was really difficult to deal with it, he probably couldn't fight anymore.

Just as they were talking, a violent wave suddenly spread out, instantly attracting the attention of Jiang Ling and Jiufeng.

Jiang Ling took advantage of the situation and immediately revealed a look of surprise.

It's martial arts.

After brewing for a long time, a huge figure gradually gathered behind Bu Shangwu.

This figure is different from Feng Yuanzheng's Houtu phantom, but a different image.

Looking carefully, it was a huge khaki-colored figure with six legs and four wings, bathed in fiery red pill fire, and its face was chaotic and blurred.

The figure of this phantom is not as big as the ancestor and witch queen behind Feng Yuanzheng, but it exudes a dangerous aura all over its body, and the sharp aura emanates from the body, carrying unparalleled destructive power.

The phantoms of Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng are completely different, one phantom is illusory, and the other phantom is condensed and thick.

In terms of breath, one is sharp and the other is thick and steady, like the strongest spear and the strongest shield.

As soon as the phantom behind Bu Shangwu appeared, that unparalleled power instantly spread in all directions, ruthlessly suppressing the people at the scene, making their bones brittle.

When a phantom appeared behind Feng Yuanzheng before, he bombarded members of the Wu clan once, and now they have experienced another bombardment, and many people were bombarded until they vomited blood.

They were the worst, they didn't do anything, they were bombarded twice in a row by Zu Wu's coercion.

"what is that?"

Jiang Ling was strong enough to not be affected by the coercion. He stood calmly on the ground and looked curiously at the phantom behind Bu Shangwu.

This is something of the Wu clan, he doesn't understand it, he lived for more than 5 years before, and it was only in this round of prosperity that he really entered the ranks of the hegemony, so many things are not clear.

"That is, Zu Wu Di Jiang!"

Jiufeng frowned and his pupils contracted, and he recognized it immediately. It was Di Jiang's phantom.

Zu Wudi Jiang, ranked in the top two among the twelve Zu Wu in strength, on par with Zhu Jiuyin.

Relying on his space supernatural powers, Di Jiang is extremely sharp in killing and attacking, and his ability to escape is also the best in the world, and other ancestor witches can't compare with him.

And only the time magic power controlled by Zhu Jiuyin can check and balance with him.

But the twelve ancestral witches belonged to the same camp. Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin had never fought against each other, so no one could tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

Needless to say, Jiufeng, Jiang Ling sensed the sharp space power emanating from Bu Shangwu, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly.

The characteristic of space is cutting. If you master the laws of space, the attack is extremely terrifying. It is a perfect match with Jiangling's "Sword Thirteen".

And the space is used for escaping and chasing and killing enemies.

The law of space, combined with sword repair, is so seamless that even Jiang Ling is envious of this apprentice.

With Yibu Shangwu's tenacious and resolute heart, maybe he can really surpass him in the way of swordsman in the future.

"The two of them have awakened the blood of the ancestors, and I am the Son of God. Just now I heard Qian Yuan say that the position of the patriarch of the Wu clan is still vacant. I think it is God's will."

Jiang Ling looked at Jiufeng seriously, and said in a deep voice.

"Uh." Jiufeng's face was full of strangeness, why didn't he know what Jiangling meant?
"Buzz."

At this moment, an invisible wave erupted from the bodies of Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng at the same time, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky.

In an instant, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and the thick dark clouds surged and rolled crazily.

"Boom!" Thunder and lightning raged, and the situation changed.

The terrifying heavenly power dissipated, locking on Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng.

"It's the God Transformation Tribulation, they're going to cross the Tribulation." Jiufeng's face changed slightly.

"Not good. The Wu clan has been suppressed by heaven and earth because they violated the rules of heaven. Their transformation into gods this time may attract the eyes of heaven's punishment!"

Jiufeng was a little anxious.

"The Eye of Heaven's Punishment?" Jiang Ling coughed twice, with a strange expression, and touched his left eye.

(End of this chapter)