As a Daluo Xuanxian, Guangsu could tell at a glance that the pile of minced meat at his feet belonged to the great witch of the same clan who had lived with him for countless thousands of years.
Qingyou was standing aside, and there was no need to think too much about who the pile of minced meat belonged to.
"This...who did this?"
Guangsu asked in a shocking tone as his eyes moved from the pile of minced meat to Qingyou.
From his eyes, he could naturally see that Wu Shuangnai was instantly killed without any resistance, and there was no aura fluctuation on the minced meat.
The true body of the Wu Clan was cut into countless pieces without even having time to open it. I'm afraid even the Demon Emperor couldn't do it, right? !
Although the loss of a great shaman was a traumatic experience for the Xuanming tribe, Guangsu not only had no desire to avenge Wu Shuang, but was filled with fear.
It is not impossible to be able to instantly kill Wu Shuang at will, and to instantly kill someone who is only one level higher than Wu Shuang.
At this time, Qingyou had also fallen into a state of confusion.
Until now, she still hasn't come back to her senses.
She had always thought that Qing He was the mount of the Great Ancestor Xuan Ming.
When she saw Wu Shuang attacking Qing He before, she thought that Qing He would definitely die, but she never thought that it was Wu Shuang who would be killed instantly!
Looking at the pile of minced meat not far from her feet, Qingyou swallowed, and then slowly looked at Qinghe, her eyes full of disbelief.
Guangsu, who was in the sky, naturally noticed Qingyou's gaze, and his evil-filled eyes immediately followed her.
Guangsu was slightly startled when he saw Qing He standing there with a bright smile on his face.
Isn't this Qingluan?
Was Wu Shuang killed by her?
How can this be!
Not to mention that Qinghe is a Xuanxian, even if she is a Daluo Jinxian, she cannot instantly kill the great witch of the Wu Clan!
You must know that Wu Shuang is the witch clan with the purest blood. After unlocking the true form of the witch clan, even the ancestral witches can do both.
How could her little Qingluan be able to defeat Wu Shuang? Don’t talk about instant sales!
But why did Qingyou look at that Qingluan with that look?
At this time, Guangsu was puzzled and his eyes were full of doubts.
A wisp of sword intent from Master Tongtian caused everyone present to fall into deep shock. No one spoke, only Di Liao kept crying out.
"Quiet!"
At this moment, a cold voice that seemed to suppress endless anger sounded from another part of the sky.
Di Liao shut up instantly, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw Xuan Ming's figure slowly emerging in the void.
"Great Ancestor!?"
Seeing Xuan Ming suddenly appear, Guangsu was stunned for a moment, then quickly fell from the air, stood with Qingyou, and waved to Xuan Ming.
The current atmosphere has become very strange. Although everyone in the human race is silent, many people look at the pile of minced meat on the ground and feel that they are hearty and relieved!
Neither Guang Su nor Xuan Ming's appearance caused panic among everyone.
Because the witch clan has ancestral witches, their human clan also has Lord God!
On the other side, Xuan Ming looked at the pile of minced meat at Wu Shuang's feet with extremely complicated eyes.
Witnessing the whole process, she now had both relief and regret in her eyes.
"Great Ancestor, my master is dead, dead!"
"You want to avenge my master!"
At this moment, that annoying voice sounded again.
When Guangsu appeared before, Di Liao did not have the feeling of asking him to avenge his master.
It wasn't until Xuan Ming appeared that he suddenly remembered this matter.
At this time, he pointed at Qinghe with great resentment and said sadly to Xuan Ming: "Great Ancestor, this Qingluan killed my master!"
In the hearts of the entire Xuanming clan, in the entire world, apart from the saints, the ancestor of their Wu clan is an omnipotent existence.
Since Qingxuan himself admits that he is not the mount of Lord Tongtian, no matter who the other party's master is, he will definitely be no match for the ancestral witch of their Xuanming clan!
However, what Di Liao did not expect was that after he said those last words, Xuan Ming not only did not take action against Qing He as he thought, but instead looked at him with extremely cold eyes.
"Your name is Di Liao, right?"
"Haha, do you still remember what I said before retreating?"
Looking at Xuan Ming's eyes as if looking at a dead person, Di Liao's body trembled suddenly, and then he knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, and the other two people beside him did the same.
What did you say before the retreat?
How do I know what you said?
Raising his head with difficulty, Di Liao looked at Xuan Ming with some confusion, and said tremblingly: "Great Ancestor, what are you talking about!?"
Seeing that Di Liao still didn't know what he had done wrong, Xuan Ming's eyes became even colder, and he turned to look at Qingyou aside. Her tone no longer had the usual gentleness, "Qingyou, you didn't treat me like Bring them the words?"
Hearing this, Qingyou quickly lowered her head, "Great Ancestor, I will explain everything you said."
Accounted for? What was explained?
But Di Liao was even more confused at this time. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly looked at the Zhisheng family in disbelief.
Qingyou once said that before the retreat, the Great Ancestor told the Witch Clan to have a good relationship with the Human Clan and not to massacre the Human Clan at will.
Is it because of this?
"Great Ancestor, I did not kill humans at will!"
Seeing Xuan Ming's eyes getting colder and colder, Di Liao felt his soul trembling.
Qingyou and Guangsu on the other side noticed something unusual and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
Ever since Great Patriarch Gonggong died after crashing into Buzhou Mountain, they had never seen Xuan Ming have such a big mood swing.
"You didn't massacre the human race, but don't you remember what you did?"
"I asked you to have a good relationship with the human race. Is this how you do it?"
Xuan Ming looked at Di Liao and the others, his tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and he couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs.
But when Zhisheng, who was not far away, heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
What's going on with this Xuanming Ancestral Witch? Why does it look like... he's supporting the human race?
In the eyes of Di Liao and the others, their human race were targets of random bullying, but in front of Xuan Ming, their human race was almost no different from ants.
Such a being would actually want to make friends with the human race?
For a moment, Zhisheng suddenly seemed to understand something, and a bright figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Could it be... is it because of God? !
"I just said that I cared so much about the human race back then, and it was impossible for Xuan Ming not to know."
"It turns out that these witch clans took matters into their own hands."
Not far away, Tang Hao, who had been hiding from the beginning, heard Xuan Ming's words, and his inner anger finally dissipated a lot.
Judging from Xuan Ming's attitude, her original intention was to make the Witch Clan and the Human Clan have a good relationship.
Now, with this kind of result, you don't need to think about it to know that the old guy from before did not listen to Xuan Ming and made his own decision, thinking that the human race was nothing more than ants and not worthy of the Witch clan's friendship.
"However, even if this is the case, the Wu Clan still needs to give it a good hammering."
Looking at the three witch clansmen kneeling on the ground, a coldness flashed across Tang Hao's eyes.
The humiliation suffered by the human race in the past three years cannot be solved by just the death of a great witch!
