Chapter 90: Tongtian Jiaozhu with Sky-High Killing Intent
"Hmm?"
Raising an eyebrow, Lin Fan looked at Zhujiuyin in surprise.
He never expected that Zhujiuyin, as an Ancestral Witch, would ask him such a question.
Although it was true that he was Tongtian Jiaozhu's disciple, he was only in the True Immortal realm.
Even though Tongtian Jiaozhu had given him very good care and recognition before, he shouldn't be looked at differently, or even asked for information about the future of the Wu Clan.
For a time, Lin Fan's gaze toward Zhujiuyin was a bit surprised and confused.
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
"Second brother, why are you asking him this question?"
"Second brother, he is only in the True Immortal realm, it's impossible for him to know this information!"
"..."
Zhurong and the other Ancestral Witches on the side also spoke one after another.
They knew their own affairs, and they also knew that the future of the Wu Clan was extremely troublesome now, but no matter how dangerous or critical it was, they shouldn't ask Lin Fan, a mere junior.
"Sorry, Senior Zhujiuyin!"
Hearing the Ancestral Witches' words, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and immediately refused without hesitation: "This junior really doesn't know about such things."
"From the time I took human form until now, I have been on Golden Turtle Island. I only went to Mount Kunlun and the Thirty-Three Heavens once a while ago. I don't know much about what you said, and I don't even know much about the basic information of the Wu Clan."
Although he said so, Lin Fan sneered in his heart.
Not for anything else, he really knew the crisis of the Wu Clan now, and knew even more clearly what the future of the Wu Clan would be like.
If it weren't for Houtu transforming into Samsara to preserve a trace of the Wu Clan's bloodline, I'm afraid the entire Wu Clan would have suffered the disaster of genocide.
"Wait~"
Suddenly, Lin Fan's heart tightened.
For no other reason.
Because in the records, the Wu Clan did indeed suffer a crushing defeat that was close to genocide.
Except for Houtu transforming into Samsara to preserve her life, all the other twelve Ancestral Witches died in the Witch-Demon Great War.
But this was only in the records of the participants, and Lin Fan, despite his confidence as a transmigrator, did not have such arrogance.
Especially after seeing the situation in front of him, Lin Fan could be even more certain that although the Witch-Demon Calamity was a mutual defeat, it didn't mean that the Wu Clan would really be wiped out.
The Pangu Hall was not damaged.
As long as the Pangu Hall did not collapse.
That meant the Wu Clan's bloodline would be continuous.
In this way, would the future Wu Clan really perish? Would it really fail completely?
"Sigh~"
Sighing, Zhujiuyin was also somewhat helpless.
Although he recognized the words of the other Ancestral Witches, he didn't think Lin Fan really didn't know the information.
After all, from Tongtian Jiaozhu's attitude before, it could be seen that this disciple Lin Fan was absolutely not simple.
Precisely because of this, he wanted to probe through Lin Fan.
Unfortunately, Lin Fan chose to refuse directly, and the other Ancestral Witches had already spoken, so he had no possibility of continuing to ask.
Thinking of this, Zhujiuyin smiled and said: "In that case, it was indeed my recklessness."
"Little friend Lin Fan, if you have any needs later, you can come to the Wu Clan to find me!"
"Many thanks, Senior!"
Cupping his hands in a salute, Lin Fan didn't choose to refuse.
Although he knew the future of the Witch and Demon races was not long.
However, after seeing some of the Wu Clan's foundation and the Demon Race's planning, he had to treat it cautiously.
With this, Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches didn't communicate further.
The entire area fell into silence again, and everyone's eyes gathered on the forbidden zone where the dark aura gathered below.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, five days passed.
"What's the situation?"
"Why is there no movement below at all?"
"Tongtian Jiaozhu hasn't come out yet, did something happen?"
"..."
Watching time pass, the group of Ancestral Witches gradually became nervous.
Not for anything else, it was just that Tongtian Jiaozhu's identity was too special; if something really happened to him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Not only them.
Lin Fan also couldn't help but frown at this moment.
Five days.
For a full five days, Tongtian Jiaozhu hadn't come out.
This was completely contrary to the smooth sailing of the previous two forbidden zones.
According to this trend, Tongtian Jiaozhu could stay in it for a full five days, which showed how huge the danger was.
Even though he was full of confidence in Tongtian Jiaozhu, it was truly worrying that there had been no movement for so long.
Whoosh—
Just at this time, a sword Qi flew out from the pit.
The next second, the world changed color.
The wind and clouds changed, and the terrifying sword intent spread, seemingly wanting to tear the world apart.
Just at this time, Tongtian Jiaozhu's figure flew out from the pit, his whole body murderous, and even wrapped in dark energy, the whole person looked like a peerless killing god.
When he arrived where Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches were, just one eye contact directly made the group of Ancestral Witches couldn't help but take three steps back.
"Master~"
Lin Fan was also startled and subconsciously called out.
At this moment, Tongtian Jiaozhu was completely two different people from before; that murderous posture was like being possessed by a demon.
Especially Tongtian Jiaozhu's eyes, which were now showing a crimson luster, and the sky-high killing intent on his body was as terrifying as walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Lin Fan~"
Locking onto Lin Fan, Tongtian Jiaozhu's crimson eyes gradually began to regain their reason.
For a full dozen breaths, Tongtian Jiaozhu's eyes returned to normal, and the murderous temperament of the whole person dissipated instantly, and the whole person returned to a calm posture.
But even so, Tongtian Jiaozhu looked very tired now, and even gasped with some fatigue.
After stabilizing his emotions, Tongtian Jiaozhu waved his hand and said: "No problem, I have recovered."
"Phew~"
Getting Tongtian Jiaozhu's affirmation, Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches breathed a sigh of relief.
Without any hesitation, the twelve Ancestral Witches walked up and asked: "Tongtian Jiaozhu, what happened?"
"Tongtian Jiaozhu, is there any problem with this?"
"Tongtian Saint, what did you encounter? Why are you so disheveled?"
"..."
At this moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches were extremely nervous.
For no other reason.
Even Tongtian Jiaozhu had become like this, which showed how huge the danger in the pit was.
At that time, Tongtian Jiaozhu could leave at will, but they couldn't leave the area of the Pangu Hall. If any danger broke out within it, the consequences...
"Nothing~"
Waving his hand, Tongtian Jiaozhu said with some fatigue: "There is indeed danger below, and it is also a Chaos Spiritual Root, and it is one that contains extreme darkness."
"I fought with it, although I successfully repelled it, I couldn't suppress it."
"As for the inheritance within, it is indeed not something we can obtain. At least at the current stage, I cannot move it, and you are no exception!" ===== CHAPTER 91 =====
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