Chapter 3348

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Killing intent

Feng Liluo's abnormality was not noticed by the other foreign races because their attention was all on Di Jiang's statue.

Feng Buming had been eliminated, and Shi Fu had been killed.

The most powerful competitors in Di Jiang's statue were all eliminated. Who would be the winner in Di Jiang's statue?

All the foreign races were looking forward to finding out who the winner was.

Feng Liluo regained her composure and said in a deep voice, "Buming, is that true?"

Feng Buming's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly, "Since Long Wen has the strength to eliminate me, he must be very powerful. He's definitely one of the best in Di Jiang's statue. Other than him, I really can't think of anyone else."

"I really didn't expect that Long Wen, who's from a small clan, could actually defeat Buming and Shi Fu, two great geniuses. The secret of this boy must be beyond our imagination. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to cultivate such powerful strength with just a small clan background," Grand Elder Mu Yu said in a deep voice.

"We can't underestimate Long Wen. After the Sorcerer Song Gathering ends, we shouldn't act rashly!

We just need to watch the show slowly! "

"This boy has offended the Corpse Ghoul Clan. The Corpse Yin Swamp will find him sooner or later!

At that time, we'll sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. We'll see what kind of powerful trump card Long Wen has. Then, we'll look for an opportunity to take down Long Wen completely and be the fisherman! "Feng Liluo said indifferently.

The Grand Elder and Third Elder looked at each other, then they cupped their hands at Feng Liluo and nodded in agreement.

Soon, eight figures were sent out one after another from Di Jiang's statue. These eight figures were all geniuses from large clans.

At that moment, they all lowered their heads and returned to their respective teams.

At the same time, the news of Long Wen defeating Feng Buming and Shi Fu, and obtaining the final victory, spread among the foreign races.

The news came from the mouths of the eight geniuses from large clans who were sent out, so it should be true.

This piece of news had all of the foreign races startled.

They also did not expect that the final victor would actually be Long Wen.

In other words, Shi Fu's death was caused by Long Wen.

"Hmph!

Long Wen, you're dead for sure!

First, you killed my Corpse Ghoul Clan's Corpse You, and now you've even killed Shi Fu. If I, Corpse Yinmarsh, don't kill you, then I'm not worthy of being the Patriarch of the Corpse Ghoul Clan! "

Corpse Yinma's eyes were cold as he declared that anyone who got close to Long Wen would be the enemy of his Corpse Ghost Clan. The Corpse Ghost Clan would spare no effort to kill any enemy that threatened them.

These words were obviously very intimidating. Many foreign races didn't dare to get close to Long Wen. After all, if they did, they would be going against a colossus like the Corpse Ghost Clan.

Boom!

Suddenly, Di Jiang's statue began to shake violently. Soon after, an incomparably huge illusory figure of Di Jiang shot out from the statue and hovered in the air.

Everyone's gazes were fixated on the illusory figure of Dijiang. There, a figure stood upright like a long spear, looking down at the foreign race beings of the Guarded Ground.

This figure was familiar to all of the alien races. It was Long Wen, who had caused such a huge commotion.

Corpse Yinmarsh looked at Long Wen coldly, but he didn't make a move. He knew that the time wasn't ripe yet. After all, the Shaman Song Gathering hadn't started yet.

Moreover, he had his own plans. Long Wen had obtained one of the twelve quotas, so he had the right to enter the Ancestral Sorcerer's Magical Pond and receive the baptism of the Ancestral Sorcerer's Power.

The Ancestral Sorcerer's Power was extremely important to the foreign races of the Primitive Heavenly Realm. Not only could it increase one's cultivation realm, but it could also increase one's aptitude and talent. It could even cleanse one's muscles and marrow, allowing one's physical body to undergo a metamorphosis.

Corpse Yinmarsh planned to wait for Long Wen to absorb the power of the Ancestral Sorcerer, then capture it and use a secret method to refine it into medicine. He would then consume it directly to improve his cultivation and strength. It could be considered as revenge for the Shi Fu, and he would also get a good return.

"It's really Long Wen!

We can't let him live! "Feng Liluo's expression was ugly as she said angrily.

He always felt that the dragon text must have chosen the statue where Feng Buming was on purpose. The dragon text was targeting the Phoenix Clan.

Thinking of this, Feng Liluo was burning with anger. With Feng Buming's strength, it wouldn't be a problem for him to obtain one of the quotas. However, it was all ruined by Long Wen. She was filled with hatred.

"This kid is really stronger than I expected!" The Moon Wolf Clan Leader, E Taihe, was also extremely surprised.

As for Qian Ping, who was standing beside E Taihe, a complicated look appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She had never expected that the country bumpkin she had mentioned before would obtain a quota to enter the Ancestral Sorcerer's Magical Pond.

Moreover, this time, Long Wen didn't obtain it by luck, but by strength.

After all, Long Wen had defeated Feng Buming and Shi Fu. She had nothing to say about this.

"This country bumpkin has some strength!

However, compared to Senior Brother Tu Qian, he's still lacking! "Qian Ping pursed her lips and muttered to herself. Her voice was very soft, and she seemed to lack confidence.

Zhuowen stepped on the illusory image of Di Jiang and looked around. He found that the remaining 66 quotas had been decided.

The 66 quotas were Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran, Wu Wenbin, Tu Qian from the Moon Wolf Clan, Wu Qiutong from the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, Xiu Kong from the Space-Time Beast Clan, Xiang Gui from the Giant Turtle Clan, Long Hui from the Dragon Clan, Hu Teng from the Black Tiger Clan, Crape Star Sovereign and Jingshan.

He nodded slightly at Crape Star Sovereign and Jingshan, then stood quietly on the spot.

He knew that he had successfully obtained a quota. Next, he would enter the Ancestral Sorcerer's Magical Pond.

Wu Wuxian took a deep look at Zhuowen. She now suspected that Long Wen might have an extremely powerful Spiritual Attack Technique.

Previously, when Shi Fu's Spiritual Soul was shattered and his head was broken, the terrifying Sword Essence that was produced was still fresh in her memory.

She was sure that Zhuowen's Spiritual Attack Technique was more powerful than any Spiritual Attack Technique she had ever seen.

Thinking of this, Wu Wuxian was a little tempted. Long Wen was just a small clan, but he had such a strong foundation. He must have obtained an extremely powerful inheritance. This inheritance was definitely not ordinary. It would be a waste for it to fall into Long Wen's hands.

Although Wu Wuxian thought so, she was not in a hurry.

Long Wen had offended too many people. She did not need to do anything. Naturally, someone else would.

At that time, she only needed to play the role of Long Wen's savior. When the time came, she would use her kindness to threaten Long Wen. She did not believe that Long Wen would not hand over his secrets.

Therefore, Wu Wuxian was not in a hurry.

"Congratulations to the 67 of you for obtaining a quota to enter the Ancestral Sorcerer's Magical Pond!" Wu Wuxian said faintly.

As soon as she said this, the Foreign Tribe geniuses standing around the 67 Ancestral Sorcerer statues were all excited.

"However, the Ancestral Sorcerer's Magical Pond will only open in three days. Everyone can gather here in three days!"

After saying this, Wu Wuxian returned to the main hall of the Sorcerer Tribe.

Zhuowen frowned and could not help but look at Jingshan.

Back then, Jingshan had said that after the Sorcerer's Song Festival ended, they could immediately enter the Ancestral Sorcerer's Magical Pond. Why was it different now?

When Zhuowen saw the confused expression on Jingshan's face, his heart sank. He knew that Jingshan should not have known that this would happen.

The moment Wu Wuxian left, Zhuowen immediately sensed that several malicious gazes fell on him.