At first glance, there were about one hundred and fifty bags. The witch clans present couldn't wait to open the bags and frantically absorbed the witchcraft energy inside.

Everyone seemed to be taking drugs, with a look of enjoyment on their faces.

"It has been a hundred thousand years, and I have finally absorbed such pure witchcraft energy."

Many Wu clansmen cried with joy. They had been waiting for this day for too long.

Zhu Rong did not absorb the witchcraft energy, but walked up to Liu Wuxie.

"Tell me, do you have any tasks for us to do?"

Zhu Rong had already seen that Liu Wuxie had already guessed that he would come with a large number of powerful Wu clan men.

"There is indeed a thorny matter at the moment. I want you to deal with some people. If you can fight, fight them. If you can't fight them, keep harassing them and seize the market for talismans and elixirs for me."

Liu Wuxie told Zhu Rong his plan truthfully.

It is not convenient for the Tiandao Society to take action here. Emperor Ye Cheng told himself before that he should not provoke the seven ancient aristocratic families for the time being.

Jingshen Sword Sect and Shenshui Sect have to vigorously develop magic talismans and elixirs, but they cannot allocate too much power to suppress Liangyi Mansion and Wanyao City.

Moreover, their strengths are almost the same, so it is very difficult to crush each other with an absolute advantage.

If you want to break the situation, you can only resort to external forces.

Liangyi Mansion and Wanyao City can rely on the power of the seven ancient families, so why can't I use the power of the Wu Clan to deal with them.

This is what Liu Wuxie said before, use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.

"You want to go to war with the seven ancient families!"

After Zhu Rong heard Liu Wuxie's plan, a solemn look appeared on his face.

"It's only a matter of time before a war begins. Are you Wu Clan afraid?"

A smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips. Sooner or later, he would defeat the seven ancient aristocratic families. For now, he was just collecting some interest.

"The ancient aristocratic family is not as simple as you think. They have a pseudo-god emperor sitting in charge."

It's not that Zhu Rong is afraid, but he doesn't want to stir up strife in the world.

"You don't know, right? Not long ago, the seven ancient aristocratic families sent the false god emperor to kill me. I'm still alive and well. I do as I say. The amount of witchcraft can be appropriate.

Take it easy."

Liu Wuxie told everything that happened before.

After learning that there were four great emperors standing on Liu Wuxie's side, the expression on Zhu Rong's face softened a little.

He is also a false god emperor. If he were to fight against an ancient family, the Witch Clan would not suffer.

As long as there is a large supply of witchcraft energy, I believe that the witch clan will soon be able to give birth to several false god emperors.

At that time, even if they face the seven ancient aristocratic families, the Wu Clan will dare to compete with them.

After arranging their tasks, Zhu Rong immediately divided the Wu clan into four teams. Each team had more than 20 people and each team was powerful.

"You set off from the special passage. I don't want anyone to know your identity for the time being. There is no need for Senior Zhu Rong to take action until the critical moment. You have just arrived in the Middle Third Domain and the outside world does not know your identity yet."
Chapter completed!