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Chapter 352: Reappearance of the Witch Race

Chapter 352: Reappearance of the Witch Clan

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Listening to the eldest prince's decadent words, the monks below shook their heads slightly. They had all seen the fierceness of the mysterious master, tore the black-robed monk to pieces, and even their souls were tortured to pieces before being destroyed in nothingness.

No one wants to provoke such a vicious monk.

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Okay, such an arrogant monk must have his arrogant capital. Yang is also trying to see what kind of means he has to be arrogant."

The eldest prince was slightly stunned, and a trace of hope appeared in his eyes. Although he did not have any hope for Yang Yi, he still had a trace of luck. He didn't want to withdraw from the throne so early, so he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay! Fellow Daoist Yang's kindness, Xiao Wang keeps it in mind. If Fellow Daoist Yang wants to compete with the mysterious cultivator, Xiao Wang will fully support Fellow Daoist Yang. Here are 100 million blood crystals and thousands of bottles of vitality pills. As long as Fellow Daoist Yang can win, these are all Xiao Wang's wishes!"

"hiss"

When the monks below heard the eldest prince give such a generous reward, they all took a breath, but they would not envy it. How terrifying the mysterious monk was, they knew very well that Yang Yi had not even reached the second level of Sun and Moon Realm. To challenge now, it would be a dead end. No matter how much wealth you have, it would be wealth. If you can't use it, it would be meaningless.

Yang Yi remained silent, and the old god was sitting on the chair.

The day passed quickly. For these monks, including the eldest prince, they were all dignified masters of heaven. One day was in the blink of an eye, so they waited here for a day, but it was nothing.

The eldest prince suddenly looked like a move, he opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "They are here!"

"Swoosh"

As soon as the eldest prince finished speaking, several monks flew from outside. The leader was somewhat similar to the eldest prince, and he should have always been the third prince.

However, after these people flew over, Yang Yi's mind moved instantly, and then an extremely familiar aura came to his face, which shocked Yang Yi.

"This...is the breath of the witch clan. Is there a witch clan here?"

Yang Yi was extremely shocked, and the Five Elements Golden Spirit in the Tianhe Star Map also roared wildly: "It is the breath of the witch clan. Although its breath is messy, it actually has the breath of an immortal master, which is stronger than yours. This person has at least integrated an immortal body the size of an arm to have such an aura. Yang Yi, now you are in danger, this person will definitely feel you. The witch clan can enhance its strength by devouring each other. Unexpectedly, it is incredible that he can meet another inheritor of the witch clan here."

In fact, without reminding the Five Elements Golden Spirit, Yang Yi had already felt a hot and greedy look. The gaze looked at Yang Yi unscrupulously, which was a monk with a short figure standing behind the third prince.

This monk is completely different from Yang Yi. This monk Yang Yi can't see through his cultivation, but the other party's witch clan's golden body is indeed in a state where he cannot break his body, but he is much stronger than Yang Yi himself.

"Why can't I see through his realm? Didn't he say he is a cultivator in the Sun and Moon realm?"

Yang Yi then realized the strangeness. Yang Yi could not see through this person's cultivation. If it weren't for the terrifying aura of the witch clan's golden body, Yang Yi would not even suspect that this mysterious cultivator was just an ordinary person.

The Five Elements Golden Spirit said in a deep voice: "Yang Yi, this person has not practiced at all, so you can't see his cultivation clearly."

"What? How is this possible without cultivation?"

The Five Elements Golden Spirit whispered: "Why can't it be? In ancient times, the witch clan and you human cultivators were completely two types. This mysterious master did not practice. He completely integrated himself into the witch clan's golden body. In other words, he was the real witch, a pure and thorough witch, and he practiced the real witch way!"

"A real witch?"

Yang Yi immediately understood that when he was practicing the witch clan's golden body, he found that the witch clan's golden body would slowly merge the essence and blood in his body, and even merge all his essence and blood and soul into it. However, Yang Yi prevented such fusion. If he completely merged the witch clan's golden body, then his strength would definitely not be so strong, and many martial arts would not be able to be used.

This person actually had great perseverance and gave up practicing bloodlines, but became a witch completely. The Five Elements Golden Spirit said it right, this mysterious monk is the real witch.

"No wonder the black-robed monk was easily killed by him. The witch clan's aura on this monk is so powerful that it is simply incredible, and it also has a strong aura of immortal bodies. It must have devoured some of the immortal witch clans, so there is such a strong aura of immortal bodies. Ordinary Sun and Moon realm masters are naturally not his opponent."

Yang Yi himself possesses the witch clan's golden body, so he knows very well how terrifying the witch clan's golden body is.

The mysterious monk looked at Yang Yi with a fiery look. The naked expression in his eyes even some monks next to him noticed it. His expression became very strange and he was a little confused.

"What's going on? Hasn't Li Dongyang always been above his gaze? How could he show such a look to a cultivator in the realm of heaven and earth?"

"Every time Li Dongyang shows such a look, it means that someone is going to be unlucky. This cultivator is so pitiful. It is probably because he finally cultivates to become a master of Tongtian. Now he will be tortured by Li Dongyang."

"The monks who died at Li Dongyang's hands have suffered endless torture. This time another monk is in trouble."

These monks seemed to be very afraid of Li Dongyang. Every time they saw him, their eyes flashed, and they were very afraid of him, which was enough to show his fierce power.

Since Li Dongyang came in, his eyes had never left Yang Yi's body until the third prince laughed loudly and said, "Haha, both brothers and brothers have arrived in this field, and they still have to be swollen and fat. I want to see who is looking for death dares to fight with fellow Daoist Li?"

The third prince glanced at him, and the monks here all lowered their heads, fearing that they would be misunderstood and be killed.

Li Dongyang suddenly stepped forward and sneered slightly: "Your Highness, you don't need to look for him, this person is right in front of you!"

"Hmm? Right in front of you?"

The third prince looked closely and saw Yang Yi sitting on the chair without any change in his expression. When he felt Yang Yi's cultivation level, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, brother, this is your secret method? Haha, a small cultivator in the world realm, brother, do you have the heart to send him to die?"

The eldest prince's face turned pale and was about to attack, but Yang Yi stood up quietly, but his eyes didn't even look at the third prince, as if he couldn't speak mocking, which made the third prince's face extremely gloomy. He put his teeth tightly on his face and sneered: "It's still a bit of personality, but it's a life-and-death thing after all. Fellow Daoist Li, fight quickly and seize this person's soul. I will torture it well."

This third prince is also a vengeful person, so how could he bear the contempt of Yang Yi just now?

Yang Yi's eyes were still staring at Li Dongyang, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "I didn't expect that there was one person besides Yang having a golden body."

Li Dongyang also sneered: "No, you are not a real golden body, you are just a thief. You have not fully inherited the golden body. Only I, Li Dongyang, is the orthodox. So you are destined to be defeated by me today. You are the adventure given to me by God this time."

Yang Yi said coldly: "The adventure I gave to is not yet finalized. Come on, Mr. Yang wants to see how orthodox you are?"

Li Dongyang is a man who is arrogant and arrogant at first glance. He claims to be the orthodox of the witch clan's golden body. Such a person is stupid in Yang Yi's eyes. No power is as good as it is. As long as it is enhanced by his own strength, it can be used.

Even if Yang Yi felt that the witch clan's golden body would have no effect in the future, he could even give it up directly, but like Li Dongyang, he would go all the way to black, and he would not look back until he hit the wall, or he would never look back.

Li Dongyang smiled evilly, and then waves of golden light began to emit all over his body. A wild and ancient aura filled the entire hall. His arms were thicker and he rushed to Yang Yi two times.

Yang Yi could feel how powerful it was in this punch, almost even stronger than Yang Yi's full power. If Yang Yi had not developed all the power that did not break the body, he would be afraid he would not be Li Dongyang's opponent.

"The first three styles of Doutian, the world is vast, kill!"

Yang Yi also instantly punched forward, and his arm quickly punched, exerting the power of the body to the limit. However, he also used the power of his soul, and added together, which was comparable to the real second level of Tongtian.

"Bang"

This terrifying collision made both of them know the power of each other. Yang Yi's arm was broken in an instant, his bones were shattered and blood was drenched. It was so scary.

"Swish"

Yang Yi retreated quickly, and at the same time, his arm was recovering quickly. At this time, the immortal eye played a role, allowing Yang Yi's arm to recover quickly.

Seeing Yang Yi being beaten away directly, the eldest prince almost stood up, with a look of worry on his face. As expected, Yang Yi was no match for this mysterious monk at all.

"Forget it, forgot it, time is endless. Third brother, let your monk stop, and I will no longer participate in the battle for the throne!"

The eldest prince waved his hand slightly and said to the third prince.

"Haha, brother, it's not bad, it's not bad. It seems that you still have self-knowledge, but you recruit all the local chickens and tiled dogs. Recruiting such wastes has no effect, just kill them!"
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