Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

Everyone at the scene looked at Xiang Yang and Xi Ge. They knew that the next step was to verify Gango's words.

Sigu grabbed Xiang Yang's hand, then raised his hand to Xiang Yang, and said solemnly: "People of the Zhe tribe, I would like to introduce you to you, this person is a member of the tribe of the Zhe tribe that lives outside. The great wizard, Xiang Yang! He is also the holder of our clan’s quasi-holy weapon, the Ghost Blade! At the same time, he is also the candidate for the next great wizard that I officially recommend to everyone based on the tradition of the tribe!"

Sigurd's words spread in all directions, and everyone in the square could hear them clearly. At this moment, the square was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop!

Everyone looked at Xiang Yang, because no one here was familiar with this person, and only Ganguo met again.

Gang Guo's expression was quite complicated, but he still showed a happy look on his face.

Gang Guo knew very well that without Xiang Yang, he would not have been able to become the great wizard of the Qi tribe.

His master was able to convince the First Elder and Second Elder not because of himself, but because of Xiang Yang.

Sigurd nodded to Xiang Yang, then put down Xiang Yang's hand and sat down.

Xiang Yang looked calm. He looked around, then waved his hand, and the ghost blade appeared in his hands. His left hand was as black as ink, and his right hand was crystal clear.

As the corresponding hands joined together, the two scimitars merged instantly, and then the light became bright and slowly rose into the sky from Xiangyang's hand, and the pressure of a quasi-sacred soldier spread from the ghost blade.

"He is truly a quasi-sacred soldier of our clan, God bless our clan!"

The Great Elder Huo Ni stood up excitedly, trembling all over.

The second elder left the garden, the third elder paid his respects, and the fourth elder Tuo Yun stood up one after another, all with tears streaming down their faces!

Many clan members of the Chi tribe knelt down and worshiped the ghost blade, their faces showing unprecedented excitement.

The expression on Shang Xuan's face was changing. His eyes were fixed on the ghost blade in the air, and a trace of greed could not help but appear in his eyes.

If he could control the Ghost Blade, no one in the whole tribe would dare to oppose him.

Thinking of this, Shang Xuan couldn't help but get excited. He suddenly shouted, flew up, went straight to the ghost blade, and grabbed it.

This sudden scene made everyone at the scene stunned, and then they all cursed Shangxuan!

"Shangxuan, what are you doing?"

"Shang Xuan, the ghost blade has always been controlled by a great wizard, how dare you take action against the ghost blade."

"Shang Xuan, you are crazy. Quasi-Saint Soldiers are all intelligent, how dare you be greedy!"

Huo Ni, Li Yuan and several other Shang elders scolded each other. None of them thought that Shang Xuan would dare to do such a thing in public.

The great wizard Yao Jinwu of Wubu, the great wizard Bao Anzhi of Jingbu, and the great wizard Ge Hua of Jingbu originally had worried looks on their faces because of the appearance of the ghost blade.

But seeing Shang Xuan's actions at this moment, they couldn't help but smile. It seemed that things in the Shang Department would not end so easily tonight.

Xiang Yang looked calmly at Shang Xuan, who was heading straight towards the Ghost Blade, with a hint of ridicule on his lips.

If the Ghost Blade could be surrendered so easily, it wouldn't have been hiding in the Netherworld Sea for so many years. If he hadn't appeared on his own, he probably wouldn't have been able to hide it.

At this moment, Shangxuan was getting closer and closer to the ghost blade, and a smile appeared on his face.

But at this moment, the light on the ghost blade flourished, and thousands of swords struck directly at Shang Xuan, as fast as lightning.

Shang Xuan was shocked and quickly formed seals with his hands. A shield suddenly appeared outside his body, protecting him firmly in the middle.

The moment the shield appeared, thousands of swords struck directly, killing the shield directly.

Shang Xuan screamed, his body fell directly from the air, and a blood line appeared on his chest.

But at this moment, the ghost blade shined brightly, and an even larger sword light struck directly at Shang Xuan below.

This sword was so fast that it was in front of Shang Xuan in an instant, frightening Shang Xuan out of his wits. He had far underestimated the terror of the quasi-sacred soldier.

But at this moment, a figure flashed and grabbed Shang Xuan. Shang Xuan instantly moved one foot sideways, avoiding the ghost blade's blow.

The person who took action was none other than Xiang Yang!

There was a loud "boom", the ground above the square shook, and a sword light carved a bottomless pit in the square.

Many people looked at the pit, and their eyes couldn't help but show a look of fear.

As Xiang Yang appeared, the ghost blade automatically flew to Xiang Yang's head and circled several times, and then automatically fell into Xiang Yang's hands.

Shang Xuan was still in shock. He could not have been so easily repelled by the ghost blade. He was too confident.

If Xiang Yang hadn't taken action just now, not only would he have been severely injured at this moment, but he might even have been instantly killed by the ghost blade.

If this were true, he, the leader of the clan, would become a joke to the entire five tribes of the Wugui clan, and he would die at the hands of his own quasi-holy soldiers.

"Everyone, the person who wields the ghost blade controls the Zhen tribe. This is the long-standing tradition of the Zhen tribe. You haven't met the great wizard yet!"

Ganguo stood up and shouted to the people around him.

After reading it, everyone was instantly awakened, and everyone looked at Xiang Yang with solemn expressions.

"Meet the great wizard!"

Sigur was the first to stand up, clasping his fists and saluting Xiangyang with a solemn expression.

"Meet the great wizard!"

Gang Guo, the first elder Huo Ni, and the second elder Li Yuan stood up at the same time, knelt down on one knee, and saluted Xiang Yang with cupped fists.

"Meet the great wizard!"

Third Elder Baian and Fourth Elder Tuo Yun also left their seats, knelt down on one knee facing Xiang Yang and clasped their hands in fists.

"Meet the great wizard!"

The people in the army all left their seats and knelt down on one knee, with a burning look in their eyes.

In just a moment, almost everyone in the Zheng tribe was kneeling on the ground, and only a small number of people, Shang Xuan, Shang Ping, and Xun Ping, were standing.

Shang Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and knew that there was nothing he could do to save his life. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Greetings to the great wizard!"

With Shang Xuan taking the lead, the remaining people no longer struggled and knelt down on one knee.

Except for Sigurd and Xiangyang who were standing, the rest of the whole tribe were all kneeling on the spot!

The battle for the great wizard in the Qi tribe has come to an end.

No matter what you think in your heart, you can't change it.

Xiang Yang glanced around, looking at the tens of thousands of people kneeling on the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"People of the Jie tribe, please get up! Thank you for your trust in me. From today on, I, Xiangyang, will officially assume the position of the great wizard of the Jie tribe."

"As the great wizard, the first big thing I announce today is that the Zhebe branch that I originally commanded will be officially merged into the Zhebei branch from today on, allowing them to return to the Zhebe family. The Zhebei will directly increase its population by two million!"

Xiang Yang smiled and announced a major event tonight. He believed that everyone in the country was interested in this matter.