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Chapter 298 The Resurrection Ritual of the Twelve Ancestral Witches Begins! The Sacrifice: Wanyan Meng!

Under the protection of the Witch God Guards, the Great Elder walked slowly over.

The ordinary people of the Wu tribe around were shouting.

"The Great Elder is coming, the Great Elder is coming!"

"May the Great Elder live forever."

"The Great Elder must always protect the Wu Clan."

"With the Great Elder here, the Wu Clan will surely one day stand at the top of all clans."

"Great Elder..."

If it weren't for the Wu Shen Guards clearing the way, the Great Elder would probably not be able to move forward at all.

The Great Elder nodded to the people and waved his hand in thanks.

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

"The Great Elder has such a high reputation among you?"

Qin Wang asked Jiuzi beside him in a low voice.

"Of course, it can be said that his words are as powerful as gold, and he is even more influential than the clan leader."

Jiuzi smiled bitterly.

Qin Wang suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, where is your clan leader? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Qin Wang was a little confused.

The resurrection ceremony of the twelve ancient witches will begin today. It is really unacceptable that the witch clan leader is not present at such an important moment.

Jiuzi's expression became a little strange.

After a long while, Jiuzi finally sighed and smiled bitterly.

"The clan leader is currently in seclusion, cultivating in order to take that step."

Jiuzi spoke slowly.

"Which step?"

Qin Wang asked.

"Mahayana stage."

Jiuzi replied.

When Qin Wang heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

He even doubted his own ears.

Mahayana period?
Above the stage of transformation of spirit, there are the stages of refining emptiness and fusion. After going through 81 levels of thunder tribulation, one can enter the stage of Mahayana.

And now, the Wu Clan leader's goal is to reach the Mahayana stage. Could it be that...

"Is your clan leader at the peak of fusion?"

Qin Wang looked at Jiu Zi in disbelief.

He originally thought that the Great Elder was at most at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm, but now it seems that the Great Elder's cultivation is probably even stronger.

"Yes. But you humans are stronger, with great masters in the Mahayana stage. Otherwise, why do you think the human race can occupy the Central Plains, where the spiritual energy is the most abundant?"

Jiuzi shrugged.

Qin Wang nodded subconsciously when he heard this.

He had not been exposed to these things before, it seems that his level was not high enough.

It turns out that there are so many fusion and Mahayana beings, but I am only at the peak of false elixir now, not even a golden elixir.

We still need to keep working hard.

Qin Wang smiled bitterly.

Surrounded by the crowd, the great elder of the Wu clan slowly came to the altar.

The Great Elder raised his hand and pretended to press down.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.

People looked at the Great Elder with fanatical eyes.

"After all our efforts, we are finally going to see the results today. Today, we will personally resurrect our ancestors and let the glory of the Twelve Ancestral Witches shine once again on this Kyushu continent! The Witch Clan will finally reach the top!"

The Great Elder spoke slowly.

His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone.

"Reach the top! Rise to the top! Rise to the top!"

People raised their right hands and shouted in unison.

The Witch Domain is a bitter and cold place with thin spiritual energy and constant natural disasters.

Even monsters don't want to live on this land.

Only the Wu tribe, through their tenacious perseverance, has managed to thrive and multiply here. However, if this continues, the Wu tribe will eventually decline.

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were regarded as the last hope of the Witch Clan.

As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witches could be resurrected, then counterattacking Zhongzhou would no longer be a dream. Even if it were impossible to directly seize Zhongzhou's land, then attacking the human race's northern region would be a piece of cake.

The Great Elder raised his hand again and pretended to press down.

People soon quieted down.

"In order to resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches, we found the Daughter of the Curse, who possesses the purest power of the curse!"

The Great Elder said excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crack appeared in the center of the altar, and then a wooden stake slowly rose.

The person tied to the wooden stake was Wanyan Meng.

At this moment, Wanyan Meng finally understood that the so-called extraction of the curse power and helping her get rid of the troubles of the curse power were all lies told by the Great Elder.

The real purpose is to use her as a sacrifice to resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Wanyan Meng was tied to a wooden stake, his expression calm and without any fear.

It's just death, why be afraid?
Wanyan Meng felt that this might be her final fate. After all, she had been cursed from birth until now, killing many people, especially those close to her who had died because of her curse, which left Wanyan Meng heartbroken.

Being offered as a sacrifice like this is not bad.

Wanyan Meng was so disheartened that she did not resist.

Besides, it was useless for her to resist.

Suddenly, Wanyan Meng saw two familiar figures at the front of the crowd.

One woman and one man.

Women are naturally Jiu Zi.

But that guy...

Wanyan Meng even thought she had seen it wrongly. She blinked and looked over again.

Yes, absolutely!
That man is Qin Wang!

She never expected that Qin Wang would appear here.

Suddenly, a terrifying idea appeared in Wanyan Meng's mind.

Could it be that this is all a trap?
Qin Wang pretended to be close to her and then tricked her into coming to the witch clan because he valued the power of the curse on her and wanted to sacrifice her to the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Thinking of this, Wanyan Meng suddenly felt his hands and feet cold.

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice!"

People chanted again.

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

Originally, he wanted to expose the Great Elder's crimes, condemn the Great Elder from a moral high ground, and then lead everyone to overthrow the Great Elder and rescue Wanyan Meng.

Now it seems that it was just a foolish dream.

Not to mention the great elder's high reputation, the fact that these Wu people agreed with the sacrifice of Wanyan Meng alone was something he had not expected.

In this case, I can only take the initiative to stand up.

Qin Wang looked at Jiuzi.

Jiuzi also looked over.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"I disagree!"

A clear voice was heard, and it was Jiuzi who spoke.

Jiuzi slowly flew in front of the Great Elder and looked directly at him without any fear.

"I disagree!"

Jiuzi spoke again.

When these words were spoken, the people of the Wu tribe were stunned.

What's happening here?
The saint actually disagrees to resurrect the twelve ancestor witches?
Why is that?
Is the Saint going to betray the Witch Clan?

For a time, people were talking a lot.

The Great Elder raised his hand and asked everyone to be quiet.

Then, he looked at Jiuzi and smiled slightly, his expression very kind and gentle.

"Why doesn't the Saint agree to resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

The Great Elder asked.

"Of course I agree to resurrect our ancestors, but I don't agree with killing innocent people in order to revive them. Wanyan Meng is my friend. Although she carries the power of a curse, she is innocent. You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately to revive our ancestors."

Jiu Zi said with absolute certainty.

(End of this chapter)