Awakening Daily Intelligence Panel, Grind to Become a True Immortal

Chapter 271 The Candle Shadow Witch Clan! The Power of Heaven and Earth's Thunder! One Man Against the Strength of His Entire Clan!
[9: Yesterday, you had the Five Ghosts investigate the surrounding area and obtained intelligence. The nearby Zhuyin Wu tribe is the bloodline of the ancient witch god Zhulong, and they contain information about the Skyfire Tower.]

[10: The teleportation disk you used yesterday did not reach the designated location. We've received intelligence that the Wuji Sect believes you've been killed by True Monarch Yuntao, but they can't confirm it yet. Therefore, they've decided to search for another month. If they don't hear from you, they'll directly attack the Wanhua Immortal Sect.]

Qin Wang couldn't help but frown when he saw this information.

Putting aside other things for now, the most urgent situation is here at Wujimen.

Within a month, you must go to Zhongzhou to attract the attention of Wujimen, otherwise the Wanhua Xianzong will be in danger and Qin Xuemei will be in danger.

The bloodline of the ancient witch god Zhulong?
It seems that we must get to the bottom of this Zhuyin Witch Tribe.

After dawn, Qin Wang took Zhang Fujiang and others to the Zhuyin Witch Tribe.

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Zhuyin Witch Department.

The houses here are built with reddish-brown rocks and look quite simple.

There is an altar in the central square. On the altar is a huge log carved with a witch god with a human face, a snake body and a dragon-like shape. It is Zhulong.

At this time, Qin Wang and others flew here and were immediately discovered by the people of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe.

A large dark cloud suddenly appeared in the originally cloudless sky, covering the heads of Qin Wang and others.

"Please come down and talk!"

An old voice was heard, like a huge bell, shaking people's hearts.

Zhang Fujiang, Yan Cangwu and Jiang Haotian could not bear the sound that attacked their souls. Their bodies shook involuntarily and they almost fell from the sky.

Qin Wang snorted lightly and used his powerful spiritual power to create a barrier, which made Zhang Fujiang and the other two feel a little better.

"Master, the other party's magic is too strange. How about we go down and take a look at the situation first?"

Zhang Fujiang couldn't help but suggest.

He looked cautiously at the dark clouds above his head. Lightning flashed from time to time in the clouds, which made him feel an instinctive fear.

After all, cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven, and one has a natural fear of thunder tribulations.

"Alright."

Qin Wang nodded slightly.

He didn't come here to make enemies, and a fair deal would be best if possible.

Qin Wang and others landed in the square.

At this time, many people had gathered around the square.

Most of them are men, with only a small number of women.

Their clothing is made of linen, and runes are engraved on their arms and faces.

"Who are you?"

An old man walked slowly towards them, surrounded by a crowd of people.

"My name is Qin Tiedan."

Qin Wang spoke directly.

"I am Zhu Heng, the high priest of the Zhu Yin Wu Clan. I wonder what brings this fellow Taoist to my Zhu Yin Wu Clan?"

Zhu Heng looked at Qin Wang warily.

He clearly had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, but he was unable to fully see through Qin Wang's true cultivation level, forcing him to be cautious.

After all, the Zhuyin Witch Tribe is very small, and he is the only Yuanying Zhenren.

"I'm here for two reasons. First, there's a fragment of the Skyfire Tower embedded in your altar, and I want to take it away. Second, I want to borrow your teleportation array to travel to the Witch Clan headquarters."

Qin Wang spoke directly without any hesitation.

Zhu Heng couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

It’s easy to borrow the teleportation array. You just need to give spirit stones to activate it.

However, the fragments of the Sky Fire Tower had been worshipped day and night by the Zhuyin Witch Tribe and had long become their spiritual totem. How could they allow outsiders to take them away?

"No."

Zhu Heng shook his head.

"Ok?"

Qin Wang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Even if I exchange it for other treasures, is that not possible?"

Qin Wang said slowly.

"No. The fragments of the Skyfire Tower are the former glory of our Candle Yin Witch Tribe. We absolutely cannot let you take them away."

Zhu Heng clenched the sacrificial staff in his hand, his face solemn.

The people around realized that the situation was not good, and they all took fighting stances and prepared to attack together.

Rumble!
Thunder rumbled from the dark clouds in the sky, threatening to strike. "Think carefully before you answer me."

After Qin Wang finished speaking, he directly summoned the five ghosts.

Swish!
The Nascent Soul pressure emitted by the five ghosts spread out, easily suppressing the momentum of the entire Zhuyin Witch Tribe.

Zhu Heng was suddenly startled.

He never expected that the other party was so powerful that he could actually summon five ghost cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

Even so, the Zhuyin Witch Tribe will not bow their heads!

Zhu Heng raised the scepter in his hand and chanted loudly.

This is ancient witch language.

The people around also started to sing along.

"Master, the situation is not good. Why don't we take the initiative and kill them all."

Zhang Fujiang suggested.

Yan Cangwu and Jiang Haotian agreed.

"That's too late."

Qin Wang looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

At this time, the thunder power of the dark clouds has reached its peak.

boom! ! !
A bolt of lightning came crashing down, targeting Qin Wang and the Five Ghosts.

The Five Ghosts are ghost cultivators. They are inherently evil creatures and are afraid of thunder.

Faced with this heavenly thunder, the five ghosts were powerless to resist.

Qin Wang could only put away the Five Ghosts and then take out the Barbarian God Shield to resist.

boom! ! !
Thunder fell on the Barbarian God's shield, and flames shot out.

It almost shattered the Barbarian God's shield.

It has to be said that this thundering blow is comparable to a full-strength attack from a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

Zhang Fujiang and the other two breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Qin Wang had blocked the thunder.

The three of them attacked hurriedly, targeting the people from the Zhuyin Witch Tribe around them.

As long as the chanting of these people is interrupted, the thunder attack can naturally be resolved.

but!

While the members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe were chanting, an invisible barrier enveloped them.

The attacks of Zhang Fujiang and the other two landed on the barrier, but only caused ripples.

At the same time, the dark clouds continued to drop thunder.

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The Barbarian God Shield endured the bombardment of thunder. If it were not for its special material, it would have been shattered long ago.

Even so, it won't last long.

Qin Wang knew that if this continued, the defense would be broken through sooner or later.

Clang!
Twelve small Qingyou swords are combined into the Qingping Sword.

"Qingping Sword Technique!"

Swish!
A green light flashed and flew towards the dark clouds in the sky.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning fell.

boom! ! !
The green light penetrated the thunder, breaking it into countless arcs of electricity, and then penetrated the dark clouds in the sky.

The dark clouds suddenly shrank towards the center and finally exploded.

boom! ! ! ! !
With a deafening bang, the dark clouds exploded and dissipated.

The sky returned to its original gray appearance, but there was no sign of dark clouds.

The members of the Zhuyin Witch tribe who participated in the chanting suffered backlash from the power, and each of them spat out blood.

puff!
Zhu Heng vomited blood and looked at Qin Wang in disbelief.

He never expected that even with the combined strength of the entire clan, they still couldn't stop the other party.

Is the Zhuyin Witch Tribe going to perish today?
Will the glory of the past never be restored?
"Ancestors, please save us!"

Zhu Heng fell to his knees.

He was not kneeling to Qin Wang, but to the log in the center of the altar.

As if it had received Zhu Heng's prayer, the log began to sway slightly!

(End of this chapter)