C1071 Cataclysm

Inside Witch race.

"Great Clan Elder, we've been discovered, that brat Wu Qiling followed us, he reported this to the Chief!"

When Wu Zu heard this, his face immediately darkened.

The heavens are blind, you really are going to destroy my Witch race!

"Wu Xing, you have followed me for many years. Take these children and leave the Witch race. This is my order badge. Remember, from now on, there will no longer be a Witch race, only a clan of heaven and earth. Don't even think about turning the tables around. Wu Zu took a deep breath, and said with a faint sigh: "As expected, our ancestor had foresight, I didn't expect it to be like this, I finally understand."

The Fighter beside Wu Zu felt a wave of sorrow.

He had followed Wu Zu for so many years, and was extremely clear about his character, and had never easily lowered his head to anyone before. This time, he was finally a lowly and arrogant skull, who exactly was that person, to actually be so terrifying?

"Wu Xing, did you hear that? Don't think about revenge for the destruction of the Witch race. These children are our last incense burner and can only be called the Heaven and Earth Race. Go quickly!" Wu Zu urged: "Remember, change your name to Leather Face."

His voice revealed his helplessness.

"Alright, I'll go now!" Wu Xing took a deep breath.

He then lifted his head and rushed towards the twenty silhouettes, and in the blink of an eye, they had already disappeared from his sight.

Wu, two horizontal, one vertical, two vertical, the upper horizontal for the sky, the lower horizontal for the earth, is a profound person that can communicate with heaven and earth.

Right now, they could only change their name to the Heaven and Earth race. This might just be a compromise.

"Whoosh!" "Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of him. Wu Du took the lead, Wu Tu followed closely behind, and the rest of the elders followed closely behind.

Amongst the people who came, almost all the elites of Witch race were gathered there. All of them looked at Wu Zu with weird expressions on their faces.

"Grand Elder, you dare to disobey my orders?" Wu Du said coldly.

Wu Zu revealed a calm expression.

"You will soon find out how worthless your order is. When did my prediction ever go wrong? "And yet, you think that I was wrong, and you think that I was wrong? But, it's all because of your lack of strength. You simply can't understand what it means to be unable to comprehend." Wu Zu looked around indifferently, and said coldly.

When everyone looked at Wu Zu, their eyes were filled with reverence.

The old man in front of them had once led the Witch race, bringing about many rivers, mountains, and an area of influence. As a result, the Witch race quickly rose and grew.

To them, Wu Zu was just a symbol symbolizing an era. The ancestors of the Witch race of that era were incomparably powerful.

In the past, his words had been spoken by the Ninth Paragon, something that could not be taken lightly.

Although fire race's prediction was wrong, it did not mean that his authority could be questioned and challenged.

Wu Du's expression changed slightly, the Great Clan Elder's prediction, seemed to be true. Even though there were a few mistakes, it quickly came to fruition, and the reason why their Witch race could rise to such a state today, was not because of their Meng Lang, but rather the Great Clan Elder's prediction ability.

"Hmph, old thing, your prediction was indeed accurate, but fire race made a huge mistake, how can we believe you?" Wu Tu laughed.

Wu Zu shook his head lightly.

"Ignorant!" He shouted, "Do you really think I predicted wrong?"

Everyone was at a loss. Could there be no mistakes?

Wu Du also frowned, the person in front of him was the Grand Elder after all!

When the others heard this, they too revealed a puzzled expression. They carefully recalled the incident with the fire race, but were unable to understand what happened after thinking about it for a long time.

"Hehe, the problem arises from that brother and sister. This is the biggest problem." Wu Zu remained silent for a while, before he softly said.

Everyone had a surprised expression on their faces.

Everything was fine, why did the problem appear on that brother and sister?

"Wu Zu, you are already old, how could the problem appear on that pair of siblings? Isn't their identity just a seventh grade alchemist and a small person who has been heavily injured, who has been relying on Pills for years to keep himself alive? "How big of a storm can it be?" Wu Tu laughed sinisterly:

"Don't think that you can try to disrupt the morale and escape the clan rules. This time, no one will be able to save you. Speak, what last words do you have!"

Wu Du frowned.

This little brother of his is a little too impatient right? Moreover, he is the Chief, so why is he making the decision for him now?

"I will decide how Elder Wu Zu will handle his matters, it is not up to you to interfere!" Wu Du snorted lightly.

Wu Tu's face stiffened, he knew that he had crossed over.

"Of course it will be decided by you, Chief. Isn't this what I should do as the Sect Leader? This is my decision." Wu Tu immediately said.

Everyone present had difficulty sighing in their hearts. Regarding the position of the Witch race, previously, these two Brothers s had already started fighting for it. Wu Tu had long coveted the position of clan leader, and couldn't help but wish he could become the Chief himself.

"The resistance comes from within our Witch race, not from the outside." Wu Zu shook his head lightly, and said softly: "To be exact, it was your Junior Brother who obstructed Wu Qiling."

Hearing that, everyone fainted, while Wu Du's face changed dramatically.

He seemed to have thought of something.

At this moment, a few figures rushed over and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Report!"

The few figures panicked, their faces filled with fear.

"Why are you in such a hurry!" Wu Du frowned, and snorted.

"Outside the mountain, there is a Black Cloaked Youth. He claimed that he is here to get us, and wants us to hand over the Gao Lihong siblings, or we will flatten our Witch race's hilum!" The Witch race disciple that came to report said with a face full of fear.

Who dares to be so arrogant, and trample all over our Witch race's hilum? Wu Tu laughed sinisterly: "Chief, leave this matter to Ling and the others, let the law enforcement officers handle it."

Wu Zu sighed softly.

This Wu Tu was still acting so arrogantly even when he was at the brink of death. The destruction of the Witch race was not without reason, and there were also reasons for it.

That strong enemy should be the Black Cloaked Youth that he had predicted.

"Wu Du, that Black Cloaked Youth should be the Expert that I predicted. If we can find the Gao Lihong siblings, perhaps we can solve this crisis." Wu Zu said.

"Hmph, when have our Witch race ever bowed our heads to anyone?" Wu Tu laughed sinisterly, he turned to look at the man who came to report the news, "Xin'er, what Martial arts cultivation is he?"

"Second level of Tianji Stage." The person reporting the information spoke truthfully.

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

"Haha, a garbage of the Second level of Tianji Stage. Old thing, is this the Expert you were talking about that could destroy my Witch race? " Wu Tu laughed coldly: "Let's go, I want to see how he, a mere waste of Second level of Tianji Stage, will let my Witch race be destroyed?"

With that said, he stepped onto the ground and rushed in the direction of the hilum.

"Chief, we …"

"Gather all the Expert s and head there." Wu Du said.