"No!" The whole world echoed for a long time with the terrible and short screams of the co-workers.

Lin Fei slapped his remnant soul to pieces, completely turning into nothingness.

The people in the whole city who saw this scene were all stunned.

Lin Fei's expression remained indifferent, and he smashed the porcelain bottle in his hand with a "snap". The porcelain vase turned into white powder, and the previously surging water of the Xuan Ming left only a faint mist.

Even the water of the Underworld, which can submerge the entire earth, will refine it for you in an instant!

As for this porcelain vase, it was only briefly endowed by him with the spatial supernatural power of "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru". When the effect is over, it will immediately become a mediocre small porcelain vase, a trinket that can be bought at a street stall or a two-dollar store.

Lin Fei once used a similar method, which was to briefly bless the divine power on the wine glass, and casually broke the nine fire dragons gushing out of the bronze ancient lamp, which scared the old man of the Wu family stupid.

"From this moment on, there is no more co-work in the world. Lin Fei spoke lightly, but his voice spread throughout the entire continuous mountain range.

When the people in the village heard this voice, they were surprised and delighted when they thought of the power of the Xuan Ming that had been withdrawn from their bodies before. They didn't know exactly what was going on, but they just started talking loudly, looking extremely excited, excited, and curious.

When the people in the city heard this, they cheered in surprise, and some even wept with joy.

The dark reign of the Xuanming Cult has finally come to an end at the hands of this mysterious and powerful man.

"This sir... Oh no, Emperor Lin Tian!" A middle-aged man swallowed his saliva as he learned to be called Lin Fei by Gonggong, and still felt terrified by this title.

Emperor of Heaven, what a supreme and honorable title!

What's more, this is obviously not self-appointed, and ancient gods like Gonggong call him so!

"What's the matter?" Lin Fei glanced at him lightly and asked.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head, and said stubbornly: "Since Gonggong has been killed by the Emperor of Heaven, the villain dares to ask the Emperor of Heaven to give this city a new name......"

He originally thought of proposing to name it "Heavenly Emperor City" to commemorate the mythical deeds of Emperor Lin Tiandi in front of him who killed Gonggong. But thinking about this title is too terrifying, I am afraid that their small city will be so prestigious, and it will invite great disaster!

Lin Fei looked at the witch girl, who smiled softly at her.

He thought that since there was a wisp of witch soul trapped here for three thousand years, he said, "Give the name Witch City." ”

"From now on, there can only be one faith here—that is the Ten Witches of Lingshan!"

When Lin Fei's words fell, they resounded throughout the mountain range like a god's decree. Everyone in the city was even more surprised, and they all looked at the wisp of the remnant soul of the beautiful and untainted witch girl.

The middle-aged man was the first to react, knelt on the ground with a "poof", bowed his head deeply, clenched his fists above his head and said, "Obey Emperor Lin Tian's decree and meet the witch girl!"

After he took the lead, the other people in this city hurriedly knelt down and said in unison: "Follow Emperor Lin Tiandi's decree and meet the witch girl!"

The witch girl smiled slightly, and said in an ethereal voice like frost and snow: "Get up, you don't have to be so polite." ”

Only then did everyone stand up in thanks.

The witch didn't pay any attention to these people, but said hello to Ji Yaoguang, and saluted softly: "The witch girl sees the master." ”

Ji Yaoguang was simply flattered, although he knew the origin of his previous life, but he still felt a little helpless when he saw a mythical god and witch actually saluting him.

Seeing that Ji Yaoguang wanted to return the courtesy, Lin Fei gently pressed her raised arm, and said with a smile: "The Ten Witches have always respected teachers and taught them. As a wife, you salute the witch in turn, how do you want her to behave herself?"

Seeing the witch girl nodding slightly, Ji Yaoguang suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so she could only choose to give up.

"Wu Gu, as long as you are willing, after the aura is restored, I will let your remnant soul live in the world for a long time. Lin Fei saw that her figure was gradually fading and becoming nothing, so he said.

The witch girl shook her head, her cheeks were full of calmness, and she said with a smile: "My remnant soul has been in the world for three thousand years, and I am already satisfied to see Tianzun again and see the descendants of the Ten Witches. ”

Lin Fei saw that she had made up her mind, so he said lightly: "That's fine, then you and I will meet again in the immortal world." ”

The witch girl nodded and said with a slight smile: "The fairy world will meet again." ”

Immediately, she looked at Wu Moling, shook her head, and said softly: "The divine and witch bloodline in your body is too thin, let me wish you to awaken and open the power of the bloodline." ”

Wu Moling's face showed a look of surprise, and he immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Thank you for the great grace of the old ancestor of Wugu!"

Wu Gu smiled dumbly, shook her head and sighed: "I didn't expect that I have reached the age of being called an ancestor. ”

Wu Moling was suddenly a little embarrassed, and asked if he had said the wrong thing.

Obviously, the witch girl just sighed casually, and didn't take this matter to heart. She lightly recited the mantra of the gods and witches, and in an instant, it was like thousands of gods and demons whispering, and it was like the heavens and Buddhas chanting.

The space around the witch girl was even more distorted, and even the image of all beings kneeling at the foot of the spiritual mountain could be seen, bowing and praying to the ten witches.

Wu Moling was initially excited and shocked by such a strange picture, but he soon became sluggish, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop the witch girl's further movements.

Because, the witch girl was actually burning in an illusory flame!

When Lin Fei saw this scene, he just grabbed Wu Moling, and said without sadness or joy: "This is her choice." ”

Wu Moling trembled, gritted his teeth after all, and stopped talking.

The witch girl's remnant soul was completely burned in the illusory flames, leaving behind a gleaming drop of blood.

The purest blood of the Ten Witches of Lingshan is the blood of the spirit forged by her burning remnant soul!

Ordinary people who take this drop of blood are afraid that they will not be able to withstand the majestic force and die on the spot. And if you can survive it, you will have a certain amount of divine and witch blood flowing in your body.

Of course, ordinary people are still like this, let alone Wu Moling, as a descendant of the Ten Witches. The divine and witch bloodline in her body will be awakened, greatly enhancing the purity of the bloodline.

This drop of blood seeped into Wu Moling's eyebrows, and in an instant, an invisible fluctuation swept away in all directions. She only felt a burning pain all over her body, as if her blood had been ignited, and she couldn't help but let out a long howl to the sky.

At this moment, Wu Moling's black hair danced wildly in the wind, turning inch by inch into long silver-white hair as smooth as satin.

Lin Fei looked at her deeply, and a chill appeared in his eyes: "Do you feel something?"

Wu Moling's grandfather once sacrificed his life to save Ji Yaoguang and planted a witch spell in the body of the mysterious attacker.

Far away in Pearl City, a strange man wrapped in bandages like a mummy suddenly looked terrifying.

"The witch spell has struck again!"

"How can there be the power of gods and witches in this world!"