If Lin Fan wants to prove it, he must prove the strongest saint.

"Once you get it, you will gain the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and let the Witch Clan make a comeback."

"Oh, but will Dijun and the others make the Wu Clan come back?" the sage Nuwa muttered.

"will not."

Sure enough, as Lin Fan said, Di Jun opened the space, appeared directly in front of the formation of the two armies, and threw the heads of the twelve ancestor witches to the side of the witch clan.

Seeing the heads of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and the intact Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the strong Wu clan's expression changed drastically.

"Kill! The witch clan is defeated!" the demon master Kunpeng yelled.

The Heavenly Court army attacked the Wu Clan army.

Losing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Witch Clan seemed to have lost their souls, and their combat power was greatly reduced.

Even though Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not join the battle, the outcome of the decisive battle was one-sided.

The army of the Wu tribe was defeated like a mountain.

The pure-blooded Wu Clan powerhouses were taken care of, and they were killed one by one by the overtaken Heavenly Court.

The corpses were either eaten, made into magic weapons, or witnessed the tragic death of their clansmen. Houtu couldn't bear it, so she knelt down and begged Lin Fan to save her clansmen.

"Have you forgotten how your people drove you away?" Lin Fan asked.

Back then, when Houtu left the Wu Clan, there was a lot of trouble.

The infighting between the ancestors and witches is one aspect, and the hostility of the Wu tribe is also one aspect.

At that time, all the Wu people supported the expulsion of Houtu.

"They knew they were wrong." Houtu said with tears in his eyes.

"No, I don't think they know they're wrong. They should be responsible for their actions if they do something wrong. They're their age, they should take responsibility."

Seeing that Hou Tu was sad, Lin Fan slowed down his tone.

"Don't be too sad, the Wu Clan has done so many murders, the calamity has come, and there is no way to save them. What's more, this time is just a small calamity."

"Is the family about to be exterminated or is it a small calamity?" Saint Nuwa rolled her eyes.

"Isn't the clan still alive?" Lin Fan looked at Xing Tian who was retreating.

"He is the new hope of the Wu Clan."

"Xing Tian great witch." Hou Tu recognized Xing Tian.

Xing Tian, ​​who is half human and half witch.

"Hope is in him?"

"Yes." Lin Fan said flatly.

Chapter 827 Lin Fan's Strength Has No End

Chapter 827 Lin Fan's Strength Has No End

Immediately, Lin Fan lowered his voice and said something difficult to understand.

"Unless he fuses the blood inherited from the Twelve Ancestral Witches and gives up his identity as a human race."

Because of Lin Fan, the human race is the darling of heaven and earth.

If Xing Tian does not give up his identity as a human race, then with the support of the luck of the witch clan and the power of the ancestral witches, he is very likely to defeat the heavenly court.

And once he gave up his identity as a human race, he would no longer be the darling of heaven and earth.

Nu Wa watched the excitement, Hou Tu was sad...

They didn't pay attention to what Lin Fan said.

"The Witch Clan is defeated, we should go too, Houtu need not be too sad, Xingtian will bring hope."

Lin Fan left with the three girls.

Di Jun raised his head and couldn't help but look in the direction Lin Fan left.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Donghuang Taiyi asked.

"It seems that someone has been looking at us." Di Jun said.

Donghuang Taiyi looked solemn: "Aren't you joking? With our strength, no one in the prehistoric world can escape our perception. Not even a saint."

Donghuang Taiyi had fought against the saint, so he felt that was the case.

Although he has not been certified as a saint, he has been sanctified in a different way, and has the combat power of a saint.

"It is impossible for a saint, but it is possible for two people. One is Daozu, and the other is the mysterious senior Lin Fan. I am not worried about Daozu, but Lin Fan. His origin is too mysterious, and I haven't figured it out yet. Qing. I suspect that he is a creature before the opening of the sky. It is very likely that he is the reincarnation of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. Let’s go back and talk about it later.”

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi returned to the Heavenly Court, leaving the Heavenly Court army to kill the remaining Wu clan.

A one-sided war no longer requires Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi to sit in command.

The Lich War has come to an end for the time being, and the misfortune between heaven and earth is boundless, which means that the calamity is far from over.

Lin Fan observed the sky and saw that the doom should be on Xing Tian.

The Witch Clan is connected with the Tribulation of the Heavenly Court, and there is another branch, which is related to the future Celestial Emperor Haotian Fairy Boy.

The future Emperor Haotian rose up in the battle of liches and gained a lot of fame.

There is still a long way to go before he snatches back the Queen Mother from Lin Fan.

Haotian Xiantong, who came out to see the world, had long wanted to go back to Zixiao Palace.

This time the Wu Clan was defeated, and Haotian Fairy Boy retreated with the defeated army.

.........

"Yi, come in for dinner." A pleasant voice came, it was Chang'e's voice.

"Okay." Lin Fan replied.

The two lived in seclusion in a valley, the man farmed and the woman weaved, and lived the life of a couple of gods and gods.

"Wash your hands first before eating." Chang'e reminded, bringing water for Lin Fan to wash his hands.

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