After taking away all the blood-stained weapons of Huaxu clan. After Ji Hao visited more than a dozen top clans in succession.??

The patriarchs, elders, and branch heads of these large clans were also possessed by demons, but like the Huaxu clans, the top-level clans had sufficient foundation. Shortly after they became demons, the patriarchs of major clans recovered their wisdom under the protection of their ancestors.

When Ji Hao rushed there, more than a dozen top-level clans were fighting with Huaxu's family, and their ancestral land was almost razed to the ground, and their tribes suffered heavy casualties. The major branches and tribes had formed a deep blood feud.

Ji Hao defeated these clan leaders, elders, and the primitive demon masters who had formed in the hearts of the family heads, sealed the primitive demon seeds in their hearts, and let them return to their own wisdom. A small number of clan leaders, elders, and heads of the family heads have returned to their true nature, but most clan leaders, elders and branch heads can no longer turn back.

Under the temptation of the Primitive Demon Lord, they have understood the value of power and the sweetness of power. They deeply enjoy the wealth and children brought to them by power, etc. They are no longer controlled by the Primitive Demon Lord, and they have already transformed into demons themselves.

Ji Hao understood the psychological changes of these people, and the patriarchs of major clans also saw the spiritual changes of these elders and the heads of the family. But they had no choice. Ji Hao would definitely not be able to interfere in the internal affairs of the major clans, and those patriarchs would not be able to make up their minds to kill all the elders with a change of mind...

Silently collecting the arms and weapons of a large clan, Ji Hao turned around and left silently. He seemed to hear the harsh sound of shattering, just like the iceberg that has not been melted for thousands of years in the north of the North Sea suddenly collapsed. There were countless cracks inside these large clans that could not be seen by the naked eye and could be clearly felt by everyone.

"Clan..." When leaving the ancestral land of Suiren clan, Ji Hao shook his head vigorously while feeling the surging heat coming out of the ancestral land of Suiren clan clan.

Behind him, the elders of the Suiren clan and the heads of the family ordered that the soldiers of the major branches and tribes of the major tribes sounded the sharp trumpet. The elders, the heads of the family were no longer united by the contemporary clan leader of the Suiren clan, but formed their own unit and led their children to confront each other.

When the heart scattered, the clan was about to split. Ji Hao had just left here, and there was an elder. The head of the family questioned the leader of the Suiren clan and asked him to open the clan's treasure house and distribute the clan's treasures to the "high-level figures" who were "sufficient and evenly"!

As Ji Hao walked farther and farther, the disputes between the Suiren and other major clans became increasingly fierce and increasingly unstoppable.

In the southwest corner of Pangu Zhong6, among the vast mountains, two dark mountains are like two screens facing each other across a deep valley. On the two mountains, the four big words "Big Witch" and "Little Witch" are depicted in bloody words.

This is the Great Wu Mountain and the Small Wu Mountain. Between the two mountains nearly a thousand miles high, a huge stone gate that is thousands of feet wide and thousands of feet high. The dark stone gate is mixed with the blood of various ferocious birds and beasts, and after adding various blood-colored natural mineral powder, a lifelike twisted face of a ghost is carved.

Hundreds of witch wizards in the soft armour of animal skins, wearing helmets made of animal bones, holding bone staff, and ferocious and wild faces stood under the huge stone gate. The "gaga" monster smiled and flicked his fingers, popping up a little bit of green phosphorus fire, constantly burning several white deer curled up on the ground and unable to move.

The huge white deer was imprisoned by the witchcraft and could not move. The phosphorus fire fell on them, making them burst into their flesh and blood. The phosphorus fire continued to burn into their bones and internal organs, causing the pain to make the white deer scream, and the "Yeoy" howls came from afar.

Behind each wizard, there was a black smoke swaying, and the original demon clone, which was several feet to dozens of feet high, appeared faintly. The eyes of these wizards were flashing with a faint blood light, exactly the same as the eyes of the original demon clone behind them.

"Call, scream... The more painful it sounds, the more sweet the soul's breath is." A wizard with a ferocious face like a skeleton smiled with a strange smile: "Call the more miserable it is, hehe, hehe, hehe!"

Under the cover of the witchcraft, a faint deer-shaped phantom flashed on the heads of several white deer. The souls of these white deer struggled and roared wildly, and continued to spread painful and twisted soul waves around. Hundreds of wizards absorbed the pain fluctuations emitted by the white deer in their greedy mouths, and each of them looked crazy as if drunk.

This is Wushan Mountain, the huge stone gate between the two mountains is called the "Wumen". Through the Wumen and walking through a huge valley that stretches for three thousand miles, it is the core residence of the Chuwu lineage, "Wuyuan", which is the core residence of the Chuwu lineage. Countless wizard families of the Chuwu lineage live here for generations. They retain the most primitive, wild, barbaric, and cruel witchcraft inheritance of the ancient human race, and they retain the most barbaric and cruel habits of the ancient primitive tribes.

The strong prey on the weak and the choice of things. The wizards of the Chuwu lineage interpreted the laws of the jungle to the fullest. After their hard-working twists and changes, the cruel competition within the Chuwu lineage is comparable to the "food raising".

Countless wizards surrounded by black smoke were shuttled through the huge valley behind the Wumen. They carefully captured countless poisonous insects and snakes in the valley with twisted smiles. Or were wizards traveling between Wushan Mountains, carefully picking useful herbs.

In many places in Wushan, either under large and large rocks or next to ancient trees, wizards ignited a lot of blue and green witch fires, and they were carrying large clay pots. They were making some strange potions. Thick smoke rose into the sky, and the thick smoke with pungent smell of medicine mixed together, turning into a colorful rainbow that blocked the entire Wushan airspace.

On the top of the Wu Gate, on the wide stone beam, more than a dozen dressed in gorgeous clothes and nearly ten feet behind them, the elders of the first witch lineage, who were nearly ten feet tall in the shadow of the primitive demon lord, were quietly sitting on a large chair made of black stone. They squinted their eyes and looked into the distance, watching the crows wrapped around their bodies spread their wings and supported Ji Hao to fly towards Wushan.

"Children Ji Hao is here!" An elder of the Chu Wu suddenly sneered.

"He went to more than a dozen major clans and forcibly collected their weapons!" Another elder snorted coldly.

"Our first witch lineage... is not easy to bully. No one can take away a piece of grass from our hands!" An elder grimaced and made a face: "Unless he exchanged something better."

"Ah, it's not OK to change. Haven't you heard of it? He was in those big clans, but he dispelled the clones of the Demon Lord's ancestor!" An elder turned around, looked at the phantom of the Demon Lord with a solid breath behind him, and said coldly: "The Demon Lord has brought us strength and hope to unify the Pangu world... No one can separate us from the Demon Lord!"
Chapter completed!