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A moment after the "Sorcerer of Yang" disappeared, on the other side, deep in the mountains, beside Duke Dong.

An old man with a gloomy face slowly condensed into shape, just like the Yin Witch who had just been killed, completely naked.

But the old man was more thoroughly naked, not even covering the key parts of the skull.

Even so, the old man didn't seem to care about it at all, just being so "graceful"...appearing naked in front of the Eastern Prince.

Duke Dong couldn't help frowning when he saw the old man: "Witch of Yin and Yang, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you and I make an appointment not to see each other unless it is absolutely necessary? Until we overthrow the Ten Witches and the Supreme People together!"

That's right, this bare-bottomed old man is the real body of the Sun Witch.

The Witch of the Sun didn't seem to notice Duke Dong's dislike of him at all, and he sat down to drink by himself while smiling.

"Hehehe, the critical moment? Now is the critical moment!"

"East King, if this witch doesn't come to inform you, you will be surrounded by beings here in a while!"

"Being so careless, I was escaped by the 'ashes' of the beast bone..."

"What?" Duke Dong was surprised after hearing the words of the Sun Witch.

In fact, in his heart, he was not very jealous of the other nine witches, but mainly worried about the mysterious first witch.

You must know that when the line of ten witches and Zhiren broke completely, it was said that Xuanyuan "invited him away" himself.

Otherwise, since that taboo-like existence disappeared, the first witch is absolutely invincible!

Seeing the increasingly panicked look in Prince Dong's eyes, the Witch of the Sun wanted to laugh.

But when I thought that my "other half" was gone, I couldn't help but feel annoyed again.

"King Dong, I have some bad news for you: not only have the other ancestral witches come to trouble you, my other half has also been killed."

"So my previous plan to lay out the underworld has completely failed!"

"Having said that, they are coming. I have to leave first, so you can take care of yourself!"

After the Witch of the Sun finished speaking, his whole body melted like a candle, his face twisted and disappeared into the soil little by little.

After the Sun Witch left completely, a huge stone guard spoke.

"Your Majesty, the Witch of Yin and Yang is so disrespectful to you, why do you still endure it?"

"I want my subordinates to lead someone to chase after him and kill him now!!"

After listening to the flattering words of the stone sculpture, the East Prince was not happy but slapped him heavily.

The stone carvings were beaten to pieces, and they staggered back.

"I don't need you to talk too much when I do things, why don't you back down quickly!"

After blasting away all the "people", Duke Dong's already gloomy face became more complicated.

"It's easy to kill the Sun Witch, but he's still useful, and he can't die now... Besides, his self-produced heir is really troublesome... Awesome..."

While muttering to himself, the Eastern Prince raised his head and looked into the distance—the direction where the Witch of Life and others were coming.

"Now is not the time to deal with you!"

"I can endure under that man's hands for endless years, certainly not less than a few years."

"But if you are so cheap to the ten witches, it is not my king's style..."

After thinking about it, Duke Dong seemed to have made up his mind: he carefully took out a piece of jade from his bosom and gently crushed it.

The moment the stone shattered, purple air immediately rose around it.

A figure filled with imperial power appeared in the purple air.

If it was said that the Eastern Prince had the aura of a king when he arrived before, then in front of this new figure, his aura is almost like a domestic slave.

It's like copper plating meets real gold, there is no comparison between the two.

After the figure appeared, he looked around lightly at first, and then his eyes fell on Duke Dong.

His eyes were full of "Besides me, there is no one left in the world."

The figure didn't speak, and just looked at Duke Dong indifferently, and the invisible pressure immediately rippled.

Dong Wanggong, who had always been pretentious, could not help but bow his head under the pressure.

Although he kept struggling and shouting in his heart: I can't bow my head, this king can't bow my head...