Chapter 68: Isn't it just a little tadpole that fell out because its pants weren't pulled up tight?

  Actually at this time, Yang Tianyou still wanted to ask where the ancestor witch had gone after the great war of witches.

  Is it really dead? Or is it hidden...

  After accepting the inheritance of Emperor Jiang Zu Wu, Yang Tianyou has become more and more aware of the benefits of this inheritance. He wondered if he could also get his hands on the inheritance of Zhu Jiu Yin.

  To know that although Zu Wu will disappear, that drop of Pan Gu's essence blood will not disappear, it is just hidden, waiting for the discovery of a destined person.

  But at this time, the people of Ziyangmen actually came. What's going on? Did they find out that I killed the two Wang brothers?

  After all, it was Yang Tianyou's lack of understanding of the world that led to this. Although no one saw him kill the Wang brothers, did he really think he could get away with it just because no one witnessed it?

  Some auxiliary divine powers may not have much effect on combat, but they are still very useful for some reconnaissance events.

  It's easy to find out what Yang Tianyou has done, of course, if Yang Tianyou's cultivation is high, he can easily erase his own aura and won't be discovered by those with lower cultivation.

  The Xingtian tribe was in a valley within the Great Ten Thousand Mountains, and at this time, a group of people were standing outside the entrance to the valley, seemingly arguing about something.

  One of them, an old man with a ruddy complexion and wearing a white Taoist robe, was saying something to a person from the Wu tribe, but his expression was apparently not very pleasant.

  "Hmph, today no matter what, we must hand over Yang Tianyou." The white elder asked a few questions and found out where Yang Tianyou was. He was right here.

  The brother of the Wu tribe was highly cultivated, but as a person, he was too straightforward. Whatever happened, he would say whatever happened, and it wasn't just a few words that were asked by Bai Lao to get the answer he wanted to know.

  Argued until their faces were red and their ears were burning, but those tribal brothers just wouldn't admit defeat.

  "Hmph, you think it's that easy to summon us? Our tribe has no face if we back down. Who do you think you are? Don't think that being a Taiyi Golden Immortal makes you all-powerful, in our tribe, we can easily grab a handful of them!" The witch tribe member said fearlessly, holding a large halberd and pointing it at the Ziyangmen people across from them.

  At this moment, the ground shook and a huge figure emerged from the valley, holding an axe to open the mountain, with bare arms and full of muscles, looking very fierce.

  This man was naturally Xing Tian who had rushed over upon hearing the news!

  "Who dares to come and cause trouble in the Wu clan, are you looking for death?!" The deafening voice came from Xing Tian's mouth, causing everyone's ears to feel numb.

  At this time, the white-robed old man's heart was already... This... A high-ranking expert of the Mahayana Golden Immortal level, his heart secretly bitter. Although revenge is important, one's own life is even more important. One's own cultivation is certainly not a match for the person in front of him. Perhaps only the Sect Master can contend with him.

  "We've just come to capture the traitor among you, hand him over and our Ziyang Gate will be eternally grateful." Bai Chang knew that this matter was going to fall through, but he was unwilling to give up, so he turned to Xing Tian and took out the Ziyang Gate's emblem to intimidate.

  "What a traitor, how did your traitor end up in the Witch clan? It's really ridiculous, get out of here, or I'll smash you into meat sauce!" Xing Tian said coldly, completely not giving face to the Zi Yang Gate.

  To say nothing of Xing Tian's fearlessness on that day, would someone with his surname and character be afraid of a small sect?

  But at this time a small figure actually dared to threaten himself, then he must be prepared to die.

  "Although your cultivation is high, don't forget that I am a member of the Purple Yang Sect, and our sect leader has even broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Hmph, if you know what's good for you, then hand over the person quietly. Otherwise, soon there will be a large group of powerful experts arriving, and it won't look good when blood flows like rivers." The white elder threatened with a gloomy face, but in his heart he was thinking that this black-faced man with a rugged complexion must be Xing Tian. But even if you are Xing Tian, what can you do? Are you more powerful than the Great Luo Golden Immortal?

  What? Nothing.

  Well, then you can just disappear wherever it's cooler.

  After Ziyang True Person broke through to Daluo Golden Immortal, the people under his door had more confidence, and even Bai Lao, who was only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, was so proud.

  Xing Tian's face was gloomy and wide, his eyes narrowed slightly, coldly staring at these people.

  Ziyang Zhenren, Xing Tian still knows about it, isn't that the little tadpole in the rumor where Yu Huang's pants weren't pulled up tight and fell out?

  "Do you know where this is? You dare to come here and cause trouble, get out of here quickly!" Xing Tian said in a fierce tone, although the Wu tribe had declined, they were not someone that riffraff could bully.

  "Xing Tian, it's not that I don't show respect, but Yang Tianyou is someone our sect wants to capture. I hope you can understand!" Bai Changlao said in a gentle voice. When dealing with the hot-tempered Wu tribe, one shouldn't be afraid, but when facing a hot-tempered and powerful Wu tribe, it's worth being cautious, because they don't follow reason and can strike a fatal blow at any time.

  "Face? Bullshit!"

  "Do I need to show you mercy? Get out! Otherwise, never leave!" Xing Tian said in extreme anger. These guys really forgot the power of the Wu tribe. It seems that the great war between the Wu and the Yao had a huge impact on the Wu tribe!

  "You... don't be too arrogant, our sect master has already broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. If you don't want to provoke a great war, then quickly hand over Yang Tianyou. Otherwise, when our sect master arrives, it won't be as simple as just handing over one person!" White Elder threatened, seemingly forgetting where he was and not noticing Xing Tian's increasingly gloomy face.

  It is said that monks are extremely difficult to anger, but the witch tribe is an exception. They do whatever they want, which is what they believe in.

  Just like Pangu, looking at this sky with disapproval, he chopped it open with one axe...

  The white-haired elder and the crowd thought that taking out the identity of the Purple Yang True Person would be enough to intimidate this Heavenly Punishment, but at this moment, everyone did not notice a black residual shadow quickly flying over from the horizon.

  It's actually the residual image of Kusanagi!

  Where the residual shadow passed, the fierce wind howled, as if the mountains were all shocked by this axe.

  Hiss——

  Everyone stared intently at the place where the giant axe had passed, and it was indeed the spot where Bai Lao stood. Although Bai Lao was still standing there, everyone still took a deep breath of cold air!

  The white-haired old man's head had actually become bald, this... what kind of axe technique is this, it's so smooth and precise, the accuracy and control are so fierce.