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However, just when Shi Hao sensed the treasured sword in the ground, a huge wave suddenly descended.

Shi Hao, Luo Hu, and Xing Tian sensed the arrival of a strong man right away.

"Xingtian, come out for me."

Immediately afterwards, a majestic voice sounded, which reverberated continuously throughout the entire Wu clan territory. Almost all the Wu clan powerhouses felt an incomparably huge pressure and attacked the entire Wu clan territory.

"¨"Looks like one wave just flattened out another wave."

Xing Tian knew who was coming, and he was very familiar with this nasty aura.

As he said that, he stepped out to the sky above the Wu clan territory and looked at the middle-aged black-robed man with a gloomy face.

The black-robed man's sharp eyes looked at Xing Tian tightly.

There was a constant flash of light in his eyes, and he seemed to have an unbelievable look.

"Looking at your breath, it seems that you have really stepped into the realm of the ancestral witch! I didn't expect that after the twelve ancestral witches, someone from your witch clan could still be promoted to the ancestral witch. It's a miracle."

The man in the dark and black robe kept looking at Xing Tian and said.

His gaze was unbridled, even if Xing Tian was an Ancestral Witch powerhouse, he didn't seem to take it too seriously.

Xing Tian looked at the man in black robe, then snorted coldly and said, "Kunpeng, you came to me, didn't you just say this?"

"Or do you want to fight with my witch clan again?"

Xing Tian carried his hands on his back and glanced coldly at Kunpeng, the man in black robe, and said.

Kunpeng can be said to be one of the most primitive demon masters of the demon clan. Among the ancient demon clan heaven, apart from Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the East Emperor, they are the most powerful demon masters.

His strength is also extremely powerful. In ancient times, his strength had already reached the realm of quasi-holy.

Now that countless years have passed, his strength has become even more unfathomable.

"Go to war?"

Kunpeng laughed coldly.

"Even if it is to fight with your witch clan, it is meaningless, because neither of you nor my clan are the protagonists of this great Luo Hongyuan world. Fighting will only make our clan more and more wither."

"Then why are you here this time?"

Xing Tian stared at Kunpeng tightly and said. .

Chapter [-]: Counter Threats

"I came this time because I heard that a treasured sword will be conceived in your Wuzu territory. I deeply feel that this treasure is related to me. I wonder if you are willing to give up your love."

Kunpeng looked at Xing Tian and said quietly.

"I heard it? Did you hear from the ancestor Yang Mei?"

Xing Tian snorted coldly and said.

"Is the ancestor Yang Mei also here? If he is, then don't hide."

Xing Tian looked around and said coldly.

But Xing Tian's words fell, but there was no response from the surroundings.

"Don't look at it, the ancestor Yang Mei is not here, I heard about it from the ancestor Yang Mei, this time also the ancestor Yang Mei asked me to fetch the sword, this sword is for the grandson of the ancestor Yang Mei, Yang Mei. Qing Daoist has a lot of connections, and I hope you can give me a thin face."

The corner of Kunpeng's mouth twitched and continued to speak.

"Oh? So, you are here to stand up for Daoist Yang Qing? Do you really think I will give you face? You forgot about the Lich War, but I still remember it, as if it was yesterday."

Xing Tian looked at Kunpeng with coldness in his eyes.

If he didn't want to destroy the hard-won peace between the witch clan and the demon clan, he really wanted to attack Kunpeng at this time.

After all, during the ancient lich war, Kunpeng beheaded many warriors of their witch clan.

"Heh... It's really been a long time, you haven't forgotten that war? That war was a mistake, both of our clans have been calculated, and the protagonist of the Great Luo Honghuang World will not be one of our two clans at all. In any clan, there is no hatred between our two clans, why are you so entangled in the past, you can't see it."

Kunpeng's face was calm, and he didn't seem to care much about the last Lich War.

"Hmph, even if I can let go of my grievances from ancient times, I still can't give you this sword."

Xing Tian snorted coldly and said.

"I can exchange it for other treasures."

Kunpeng continued to speak.

He was not surprised by Xing Tian's answer.

Because he knew that Taoist Yang Qing was rejected like this last time.

Although he was not present at the time, he already knew all about it through Daoist Yang Qing's remarks.

"I have already given this sword to others, so don't make up your mind with Yang Mei's ancestors on this matter."

Xing Tian said coldly.

"To others? To whom?"

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Xing Tian refused him several times, he felt that Xing Tian did not want to give him the sword on purpose.