A moment after the "Witch of the Sun" disappeared, on the other side, deep in the mountains, was beside Duke Dong.
An old man with a gloomy face slowly condensed into shape. Like the Yin Witch who had just been killed, he was completely naked.
But this old man was even more completely naked, not even the skull covering the key parts.
Even so, the old man didn't seem to care at all, and he was so "generous"... appearing naked in front of Duke Dong.
Prince Dong couldn't help frowning when he saw the old man: "Witch of Yin and Yang, what are you doing here with me?"
"Didn't you and I make an agreement that we will never see each other unless absolutely necessary? Until we overthrow the Ten Witches and the True Lineage together!"
That's right, this bare-butt old man is the true identity of the Witch of the Sun.
The Witch of the Sun didn't seem to notice Duke Dong's dislike of him at all, and he sat down to drink by himself while smiling.
"Hehehe, the critical moment? Now is the critical moment!"
"King Dong, if this witch doesn't come to inform you, you will be surrounded here by Shengsheng and others soon!"
"You were so careless, and you were actually escaped by the 'ashes' of the beast bone guy..."
"What?" Prince Dong looked surprised after hearing what Yang Zhizhi said.
In fact, in his heart, he was not very afraid of the other nine witches, but he was mainly worried about the mysterious first witch.
You must know that when the lineage of the Ten Witches and the Zhiren completely broke off, it was said that Xuanyuan personally took action to "invite" him away.
Otherwise, since that taboo-like existence disappeared, the First Witch would definitely be invincible!
Seeing the increasingly panicked look in Prince Dong's eyes, the Witch of the Sun wanted to laugh.
But when I think about my "other half" being completely destroyed, I can't help but feel annoyed again.
"King Dong, I have some bad news for you: not only have the other ancestral witches come to trouble you, my other half has also been killed."
"So my previous plan to lay out the underworld has completely failed!"
"Having said that, they are coming. I have to leave first, so you can take care of yourself!"
After the Witch of the Sun finished speaking, his whole body melted like a candle, his face twisted and disappeared into the soil little by little.
After the Sun Witch had completely left, a huge stone guard spoke.
"Your Majesty, the Witch of Yin and Yang is so disrespectful to you, why do you still endure it?"
"I want my subordinates to lead people to chase him and kill him now!!"
After hearing the flattering words of the stone sculpture, Duke Dong, instead of being happy, slapped him hard.
The stone sculptures were beaten so hard that they stumbled back.
"I don't need you to talk too much when I'm doing my job, why don't you just retreat quickly!"
After blasting away all the "people", Prince Dong's already gloomy expression became even more complicated.
"Of course it is easy to kill the Witch of the Sun, but he is still useful and cannot die now... In addition, his self-produced heirs are really troublesome... powerful..."
Prince Dong murmured to himself while looking up into the distance - the direction where the Witch of Life and others were coming.
"Now is not the time to deal with you!"
"I can endure under that man's hands for endless years, certainly not less than a few years."
"But if you are so cheap to the ten witches, it is not my king's style..."
After thinking about it, Prince Dong seemed to have made a great decision: he carefully took out a piece of jade from his arms and gently crushed it.
The moment the stone shattered, purple energy immediately rose around it.
A figure filled with imperial power appeared in the purple air.
If Prince Dong had a bit of a kingly aura when he arrived before, then in front of this new figure, his aura was like that of a domestic slave.
It's like copper-plated meets real gold, there is absolutely no comparison between the two.
After the figure appeared, he looked around lightly at first, and then his eyes fell on Dong Wanggong.
His eyes were full of "Besides me, there is no one left in the world."
The figure didn't speak a word, just looked at Dong Wanggong indifferently, and invisible pressure immediately rippled out.
Prince Dong, who had always been conceited, could not help but lower his head under this pressure.
Although he kept struggling and shouting in his heart: I can't bow my head, I can't bow my head...
