Destiny Martial God

Chapter 922: Fusion of the Instinct Memory of the Twelve Ancestral Witches

In the Witch God Space!

Half an hour later!

As Yu Haoran's height shrunk from nearly 700 meters to less than 100 meters, the phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches and the nine sacred beast kings who were violently killing each other gradually calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and heartless eye appeared in the sky above the Witch God's space.

When the one eye emerged from the Witch God Space and looked at the ancestral witch with the strongest cultivation and strength, the shadow of the ancestral witch exploded directly.

The countless phantoms that were blown away reintegrated into the murderous aura of the battlefield, making the weakened murderous aura in the center of the battlefield become sharper and stronger again.

Just after the first ancestral witch's shadow exploded, One-Eye's sight was directed towards one of the nine ancient divine beast kings in the center of the battlefield, the ancient divine dragon with the strongest cultivation and strength.

Just like the first ancestral witch whose attention was focused by the law, the shadow of the ancient dragon exploded directly, and then countless shadows merged into the murderous aura.

In the next few dozen seconds, the phantoms of the eleven ancestral witches and eight ancient beast kings all exploded one after another under the focused gaze of the rules, and then merged into the murderous aura in the center of the battlefield.

"call…!"

Just when the last ancestral witch in the center of the battlefield exploded, Yu Haoran, who had shrunk to 88 meters in height, immediately opened his eyes with an excited smile on his face.

Through the mysterious energy separated from the twelve ancient ancestral witches just now, he knew that the inheritance of the ancestral witches in ancient times was not through jade slips and books.

Instead, they master the ancestral witch's cultivation techniques and martial arts through bloodline inheritance.

The mysterious powers that had just been integrated into the murderous aura-condensed giant's body were some of the remaining instinctive memories of the twelve ancestral witches.

After the instinctive memory helped him start the inheritance of the ancestral witch bloodline transformed by Wu Yuanguo, the remaining memories were transformed into their previous cultivation insights.

Now, he not only has the complete skills and martial arts passed down by his bloodline, but also possesses the insights of the twelve most powerful ancestral witches.

Yu Haoran knew very well in his heart that even if his Dantian was destroyed and his cultivation was completely useless, he would not be inferior to his former self in the martial arts journey in the future, nor would he lose to the top evil genius who protects and inherits the family.

Slowly exhaling the turbid breath accumulated in his chest, Yu Haoran stood up directly, then turned away from the Witch God battlefield.

Because when he just received the instinctive memory of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the giant's incorporeal body with condensed murderous aura could clearly feel the fierce murderous aura in the center of the battlefield, which had begun to spread outwards.

And with his current strength, he simply cannot withstand the impact of the fierce murderous intent.

The quick step turned into a trot, and finally turned into a run. Just when the fierce murderous aura erupted and reached three meters behind him, Yu Haoran jumped over the stream in time and returned to the safety of the other side.

Feeling the fierce murderous aura on the other side of the stream that was at least dozens of times thicker, Yu Haoran breathed a secret sigh of relief, then turned around and strode back to the tree roots where the Wu Yuan Fruit could be condensed.

In the fused instinctive memory of the twelve ancestral witches, there is information about the tree root with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters.

Ancestral tree, this is what the ancient ancestral witches called the giant tree with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters.

The ancestral tree is not only the spiritual symbol of the ancient ancestral witches, but also the source of energy for them to gain great strength.

Although the broken ancestral tree lost its ability to provide an energy source, it was still able to comfort the seriously injured ancestral witch.

And, more importantly, the roots of the ancestral tree are also the only way to leave the Witch God Space and return to the Green Flame Secret Realm.

Now, after successfully starting the inheritance of the bloodline of the ancestral witches and gaining insights from the practice of the twelve ancestral witches, there is no benefit in continuing to stay.

Moreover, when the murderous aura condensed into the giant shadow and accepted the instinctive memory of the twelve ancestral witches, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a pair of feminine eyes in the witch god's space that had been watching him.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Therefore, he planned to leave the Witch God Space as soon as possible through the Ancestral Tree.

Using the ancestral witch skills he had just acquired to regain his height of nearly 700 meters, Yu Haoran strode back to the ancestral tree.

But when he was less than a hundred miles away from the ancestral tree, he unexpectedly saw a gray mouse over a kilometer long, frantically chasing the colorful tiger.

From the bloody wound of the colorful tiger, Yu Haoran knew that the gray mouse was playing with the tiger. Otherwise, with the strength of the gray mouse, he would have killed the colorful tiger long ago.

A thousand-meter body!

According to the division between ancestral witches and realms, the gray mouse is a witch beast whose realm has just broken through to the martial saint realm.

Although there is a big gap between them, Yu Haoran is not afraid at all.

Using the newly acquired martial arts inherited from the bloodline, he mobilized the huge power belonging to the ancestral witch's physical body. With a punch that seemed simple but actually contained unimaginable power, he directly smashed the gray mouse's head into the pulp.

The colorful tiger, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at Yu Haoran who had returned to the ancestral tree. His nervousness instantly relaxed, but in the end, he fainted directly.

Shaking his head with some distress, Yu Haoran bent down and picked up the colorful tiger, and then quickly returned to the roots of the ancestral tree.

After laying the colorful tiger flat on the root of the tree, he took out a dozen pills from the storage ring and stuffed them all into the tiger's mouth.

After the ancestral tree condensed a Wu Yuan Fruit the size of a dragon's eye, Yu Haoran stuffed the Wu Yuan Fruit into the mouth of the colorful tiger, cut his finger, and let the blood drip onto the roots of the ancestral tree.

When Wu Yuanguo began to repair the injuries of the colorful tiger, a vortex gradually appeared in the roots of the ancestral tree mixed with blood.

When the injury was half recovered and the unconscious consciousness gradually woke up, the tiger looked at Yu Haoran standing next to the whirlpool and opened his mouth to roar a few times.

But Yu Haoran shook his head and warned it.

"Little tiger, practice well and strive to have the strength to enter the opposite side of the stream as soon as possible."

"When you can open the inheritance of the ancestor witch bloodline, you will know how to leave this witch god space."

"Then you can go to the outside world to practice and have a chance to find me!"

"My name is Yu Haoran, from the Great Qin Empire in the South!"

After leaving the advice to see each other again, Yu Haoran jumped directly into the whirlpool.

"Awoo...!"

Looking at Yu Haoran who jumped into the whirlpool without hesitation, the tiger roared a few times, and the tiger eyes that were originally dark and lifeless gradually became bright and firm.

Just when Yu Haoran had just left the witch god space, on the branch of a giant tree about a thousand miles away from the ancestral tree, a white fox with eight tails flashed a cold light in its scarlet fox eyes.

...!

The body of the Ancestral Witch can be said to be the most powerful body in the world. Even if the rotation force in the vortex is so strong, Yu Haoran can still maintain a clear consciousness.

Silently count the time in his heart!

When he silently counted to the number ten, he suddenly felt the rotation force disappear, and then a pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards him.

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