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"Liu Xiang? Houyi? Kuafu?" Jiufeng looked at the twelve innate witches in the hall in disbelief.

"This? Is this the soul imprint of the Wu Clan that Tang Yin gave us?"

"Yes! Jiufeng, this is the soul imprint that Tang Yin gave us!" Xuan Ming responded with a smile.

"But how did they come back to life?" Jiufeng was shocked with a hint of disbelief. You must know that the innate great witch was transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and he was of the same generation as the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

If the great congenital witch can be resurrected, doesn't that mean that the ancestor witch can also be resurrected?
Thinking of this, Jiufeng looked at Xuanming with a trace of expectation in her beautiful eyes.

Xuanming spread his hands, nodded and said: "Although the great congenital witch was conceived from Pangu's blood essence like us, but the congenital great witch was only conceived from Pangu's ordinary blood, unlike us that must be resurrected from Pangu's blood essence!"

Speaking of this, Xuan Ming obviously carried a trace of sadness.

"Compared to the innate great witch, the body of the ancestor witch is more difficult to conceive, and the blood of the father god has already been consumed, and there is only some ordinary blood left. If you want to revive the brothers, unless the blood of the father god reappears."

After Jiufeng heard this, a hint of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes, but then there was a surge of excitement.

With so many innate great witches, Jiufeng's attack on the Yaozu is easier to deal with.

At this moment, the Twelve Innate Great Witches were still in a state of confusion about their resurrection and appearing in the Ancestral Witch Hall. At this time, they heard what Jiufeng and Empress Xuanming said.

"What soul imprint? What resurrection?"

"Are we really resurrected?"

"I remember that I seemed to have died in the hands of the Demon Emperor!"

For a moment, the great witches couldn't believe it, Liu Xiang stepped forward to look at Jiufeng and said, "Sister Jiufeng, just now you told the ancestor witch Xuanming that we are resurrected?"

While speaking, there seemed to be some faint understanding.

"Brother Liu Xiang! It's true, you have really been resurrected!"

Jiufeng looked at Liu Xiang with joy and replied with a pretty face.

"Yes! But how could we be resurrected? You must know that I had already died in the war!"

Liu Xiang still couldn't believe it. Although he already believed in the resurrection in his heart, this situation was really too magical for him.

After all, he knew that although ordinary witch clan members could be resurrected by the blood essence of ancestor witches or great witches, they were innate great witches.

And Houyi and Kuafu also couldn't accept it, not because they didn't accept the fact of resurrection, but because they couldn't accept that they had already died on the battlefield, but they appeared in the Zuwu hall the next moment.

"Okay! Everyone, stop arguing, this is how it happened!" Ancestral Witch Xuanming waved his hand to stop the arguments of the great witches, and directly explained how Tang Yin brought everyone's soul imprints back to the Wu Clan.

"It turns out that we have been dead for tens of millions of years!" Hou Yi, Kua Fu and other great witches sighed after hearing the words of Xuanming Zuwu.

"By the way! How is the Wu Clan now? Qiang Liang Zu Wu, Empress Hou Tu, are they all right?"

Hou Yi's voice suddenly sounded in the hall.It attracted the attention of the great witches.

"That's right! Empress Xuanming, Qiang Liang Zu Wu, are they all right?"

Faced with the inquiries of the ancestor witches, the ancestor witch Xuanming felt both relieved and a little guilty, and didn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, Jiufeng had no choice but to tell all the great witches the result of the Lich War.

"What? Zuwu and the others died together with the Demon Emperor?"

"What? Empress Houtu was attacked by the five supreme beings?"

"How is it possible that Gonggong Zuwu actually broke the Buzhou Mountain transformed from the backbone of Father God!"

All the great witches' faces changed drastically, and they looked at the ancestor witch Xuanming in disbelief. After all, they believed in the words of Empress Xuanming more than Jiufeng.

It wasn't until the ancestor witch Xuanming nodded to confirm that all the great witches believed it one after another, with infinite bewilderment on their faces for a while.

"Miss Xuanming, Hou Yi wants to ask, is Empress Houtu all right?" At this moment, Hou Yi looked at Xuanming with a pale face, his eyes flashed with worry.

"Although younger sister Houtu did not fall, she was injured by the Dao because of detonating the six realms of reincarnation, and fell into a deep sleep." Xuanming Zuwu did not tell Hou Yi the truth.Just told him the situation before and after.

"It's fine if you don't fall, it's fine if you don't fall!"

When Hou Yi heard the words of the ancestor witch Xuanming, his expression eased. Although compared with the fall of other ancestor witches, Hou Yi was more concerned about Empress Houtu.

After all, he was created by Empress Houtu with her own blood combined with Pangu's blood. In a sense, Empress Houtu is equivalent to Houyi's mother.

"Mistress Xuanming, in other words, there are only two ancestor witches left in the witch clan, Niangniang and Empress Houtu, and Empress Houtu is already asleep?" Xiang Liu stepped forward and asked again.

"Yes!"

Xuan Ming's words caused the great witches to fall into silence again, they didn't know what to do next.Accustomed to Zu Wu's leadership, they don't know what to do now.

"Okay! Don't be sad, everyone. Although everyone has just been resurrected this time, our witch clan will face the attack of the monster clan, so everyone needs to cheer up!"

Looking at the silence of the great witches, Jiufeng felt a little bad. She didn't want the morale of these innate great witches to disappear before they fought against the monster clan.

"What? How dare the Yaozu do this?"

"How dare you? How dare the Yaozu dare to attack my Wuzu? It's simply too bold!"

"A group of flat-haired beasts dare to attack my Wu clan!"

When they heard Jiufeng's words, all the big witches really started frying the pot. One must know that in ancient times, how could the monster race dare to be so rampant.

They were filled with righteous indignation.

"Tell me, little sister Jiufeng, what do you want us to do?"

"That's right! Tell me, Jiufeng, what should we do next? We must make sure that these flat-haired beasts come and go!"

"Yes! Tell me! Jiufeng, you are the leader of my witch clan now, we listen to you!"

Jiufeng was also very happy to see that the morale of the great witches had started to improve because of the monster clan, but although the improvement in morale was a good thing, seeing the arrogance they thought they were in the witch clan in ancient times, they suddenly became cold again.

She didn't want to see all the big witches underestimate the Yaozu because of their arrogance, and then fell again, so she couldn't help reminding: "Brothers! You must not look down on the Yaozu now, you must know that the current Yaozu has been raised since ancient times. It can be said that the current strength is not inferior to our Wu Clan, and even a little bit stronger."

"Little sister Jiufeng, are you a little too timid? Although the monster clan does have some strength, but my witch clan is not bad, let alone now that we are here, why are you afraid of the monster clan?"

For Jiufeng's reminder, Liu Xiang couldn't help curling his lips, not caring at all.

"That's right! Jiufeng, in the ancient times, our witch clan was able to suppress their monster clan, and now, with our help, the monster clan is really nothing!"