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    Black Witch Cult, Poisonous Swamp.

    Man-eating plants grow in the Poisonous Swamp, which is covered with colorful poisonous clouds all year round. Countless insects with astonishing toxicity lurk in the colorful swamp water.

    On the gray-brown dead trees with sharp thorns, there are black iron cages hanging high. There are one to three naked warriors in the cages.

    "Those people were both male and female, and they were in different realms. They were all screaming miserably and enduring pain that was as painful as gnawing at their bones and gnawing at their hearts.

    If you look carefully, you will find that there are creatures squirming under their skin, as if they are devouring their internal organs and flesh.

    In this poisonous swamp, there are hundreds of similar dead trees, nearly a thousand cages, and more than 2,000 imprisoned warriors.

    From time to time, a ferocious and ferocious witch insect would pierce the flesh of those warriors and fly out with a roar.

    Those are the newly hatched witch bugs.

    Witch bugs feed on the living flesh and blood of those warriors and extract the souls of those warriors, thus possessing extraordinary wisdom.

    When they survive and fly out, the internal organs, brains, and intestines of the warriors they host will be completely devoured.

    The rebirth of each witch insect means the complete death of a warrior, leaving only a human skin in the cage.

    The newly born witch bugs rushed towards some swamp pools where the poisonous water was boiling, amidst bursts of harsh roars.

    Affected by the roar, each witch insect had just gained a new life and immediately started a bloody fight with its kind in the swamp.

    In the poisonous pool, dozens of witch bugs bite, fight, and devour each other.

    In the end, only the most powerful witch bugs can survive by devouring all the corpses of the same kind in a round of fighting.

    Only this kind of witch-worms are recognized as usable by the Black Witch Cult, and they use secret methods to re-integrate them with the believers, connecting the believers' flesh, soul, and witch-worms.

    Every witch insect raised by the followers of the Black Witch Cult with the blood in their bodies is the winning species that finally survives after rounds of selection and cruel elimination.

    At this time, in the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, the body of the Witch Ancestor, who had escaped from the Divine Burial Ground, was floating on all fours above a green swamp pool.

    In the swamp, wisps of smelly green poisonous smoke continue to spread upward.

    In those green poisonous smoke, there is a wonderful smell that drives the witch insects crazy - attracting many winning varieties that have just completed their transformation and been eliminated layer by layer.

    Dozens of strange witch insects fluttered their wings, made a harsh whistle, and rushed towards this side.

    Those witch bugs, like jackals smelling the smell of blood, gnawed at the body of the witch ancestor crazily.

    However, during the process of eating, the soul microcosm of the Jade Blood Jade Toad was faintly visible in the eyes of Wu Zu.

    Not long after, the plump body of the witch bug that gnawed at the ancestor of the witch gradually shriveled up.

    After a while, the skin and flesh of the witch ancestor's body suddenly opened with countless sharp mouths, swallowing the witch bugs whole.

    Immediately, a creepy chewing sound came from Wu Zu¡¯s neck, belly button, abdomen, and waist.

    It¡¯s as if there are countless sharp teeth moving in unison within the witch ancestor¡¯s body.

    As dozens of witch bugs are eaten clean, the soul shadow of the jade toad in the eyes of the witch ancestor will gradually become clear.

    At this time, the witch ancestor will sit up and send out a spiritual call.

    A gloomy old man, who is as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a dark robe and a withered face, will suddenly appear.

    He and Wuzu sat face to face.

    ???????? In the eyes of the ancestor of the witch, a trace of dark luster, mixed with countless words formed by various poisonous insects, penetrated into the old man's eyes like a stream.

    After a few minutes, the Witch Ancestor will float in the swamp again, continue to attract Witch Insects, and continue to condense its power.

    After digestion, he would sit up again and instill part of the inherited knowledge of the witch ancestors into the eyes of the skinny old man.

    The skinny old man is the leader of the Black Witch Cult, Jiang An.

    Today, after receiving the inherited knowledge from the witch ancestor, Jiang An¡¯s figure flashed and appeared again in the witch temple.

    "Leader." Two brothers, Gong Yezhuo and Gong Yeqing, stood quietly aside and called softly.

    Gong Yezuo and Gong Yeqing, one fat and one thin, are twin brothers and the two deputy leaders of the Black Witch Cult.

    These two people have served Jiang An as their master since they were very young and are loyal to Jiang An. Over the years, they have won the trust of Jiang An and left various affairs of the Black Witch Cult to the two brothers.

    It can be said that these two brothers are Jiang'an's true confidants and the two he trusts most.

    "What's the matter?" Jiang An sat down quietly in the Black Witch Cult.

    A trace of strange light?? was still flashing in his eyes one after another, which was when he was digesting the memory passed down by the witch ancestor he had just acquired.

    "When the leader accepted the inheritance, Guan Xian sent a message, telling us that Nan Zhengtian sent him a message, saying that the junior of the Blood Evil Sect named Qin Lie was his direct disciple of Nan Zhengtian. Guan Xian asked about your attitude.  "Gong Yezhuo bowed slightly, "I responded and told him to spare the boy's life for the time being and not to break up with Nan Zhengtian immediately. "

    Jiang'an's face was deep, he thought for a while, nodded, and said, "You did the right thing."

    The two Gong Yezuo brothers bowed their heads slightly.

    "Nan Zhengtian has reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm. His three-layer soul altar structure is the most complete and has the most flawless structure. In order to seek to advance to the Void Realm, he wants to invite all the violent places to fight with those powerful enough to fight him.  "In order to find an opportunity to break through the ranks," Jiang'an's eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse and low, "We are both a third-level soul altar, but my soul altar is not as stable as his, and there are also minor cracks and flaws. I am currently fighting him in a decisive battle.  The possibility of defeat is high.¡±

    Brother Gong Yezuo continued to bow his head and remained silent.

    "However, when I digest the inherited knowledge of the witch ancestors one by one, and when the first witch insect recovers, even if Nan Zhengtian doesn't come to me, I will come to him for a fight." Jiang An said calmly.

    "Leader, we have received news that Jiang Zhuzhe has left the Sky Split Continent." Gong Yeqing said.

    Jiang An¡¯s eyes darkened, he pondered for a while, and said: ¡°Today¡¯s Blood Evil Sect, Jiang Zhuzhe is the greatest threat. This person has been lurking in Dongyi for many years and has secretly accumulated a lot of power. He should not be underestimated.¡±

    "What about us?" Gongye Zhuo asked for instructions.

    "You guys should take a trip." Jiang An ordered.

    The two brothers were stunned.

    "I told you, don't underestimate Jiang Zhuzhe!" Jiang An snorted, "If I hadn't guessed, Jiang Zhuzhe's second level soul altar should have been successfully created today!"

    Brother Gong Yezuo¡¯s expression changed.

    "In the Blood Evil Sect back then, Xue Li and Jiang Zhuzhe were both extremely talented. If these two brothers had not chosen different paths and had serious internal differences, leading to internal strife in the Blood Evil Sect, we would not have been able to find the opportunity to destroy the Blood Evil Sect in one fell swoop.  Zong." Jiang'an looked solemn.

    "In my opinion, Jiang Zhuzhe is more terrifying than Xue Li. This can be seen from the fact that Jiang Zhuzhe won and Xue Li was imprisoned for a thousand years. Jiang Zhuzhe will do anything to seek power, which Xue Li cannot do! Moreover, Jiang Zhuzhe will do whatever it takes to seek power!  , the path that Jiang Zhuzhe took, using human blood to quickly accumulate strength and enhance his realm, is exactly the most terrifying thing about the Blood Evil Sect! "

    "Back then, the reason why I was able to convince all the major silver-level forces to join in the siege of the Blood Evil Sect was because everyone could see that letting Jiang Zhuzhe develop the Blood Evil Sect in that way would lead to the defeat of the Blood Evil Sect in a very short period of time.  The Blood Evil Sect has grown to an incredible extent!¡±

    "The path Jiang Zhuzhe chose is an extreme way, but it can also strengthen the Blood Evil Sect as quickly as possible!"

    "No one wants to see the already powerful Blood Evil Sect become unstoppable and become the strongest that can overpower all silver-level forces! Therefore, everyone can quickly reach a tacit understanding and take advantage of the internal strife in the Blood Evil Sect to calm down.  Destroy the Blood Evil Sect."

    Jiang An¡¯s words made it clear that the Gongyezuo brothers also started to look at Jiang Zhuzhe seriously again and truly regarded him as a strong man of the same level.

    "Although the land of violence is large, there are only a few people who are truly powerful, capable, and talented enough to give up everything, even their humanity, for the sake of success." Jiang An took a deep breath, "And Jiang Zhuzhe,  This is one of them! If he enters the late stage of the Immortal Realm and successfully constructs the three-layer soul altar, he will become even more troublesome than the Ancestor Nan Zhengtian!"

    "Where's Xue Li?" Gong Yezhuo asked.

    "Xue Li?" Jiang An shook his head, "He might have been able to do it before, but since he fell in love with Mo Lingye and had a daughter, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to regain his glory. In Xue Li's heart, he already has  Care is something that is difficult to give up. Jiang Zhuzhe is different. His son Jiang Tianxing was born in order to gain the trust of the Dongyi people. To him, his son is a pawn and can be abandoned at any critical moment, so today  Today¡¯s Jiang Zhuzhe is much scarier than Xue Li.¡±

    "I understand." Brother Gongye was sincerely convinced.

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