As the human and witch army gathered again on the battlefield of Zhulu, everyone was filled with heart. Chiyou was dead, but the war was not completely over.

If Chi You is alive, it completely represents the witch clan. Even if the twelve surnames of the witch clan have always complained about him, his identity is recognized by everyone. As the king, whatever he says represents the decision of the witch clan.

But now that he is dead, the problem is not that simple. The strength of the witch clan has always been divided into two parts: the twelve surnames of the witch clan and the witch clan outside the twelve surnames. The twelve surnames of the witch clan are far stronger than other witch clans. Even if Chi You is alive, he always needs to consider the attitude of this part of the power.

Although Chiyou had announced that the witch clan had been defeated and had surrendered to the human race since then, he was dead. Whether the twelve witch clans would admit it is a question, and the eighty-one divine generals who could have implemented Chiyou's will also commit suicide. Now that the twelve witch clans have returned, the atmosphere on the battlefield has become unpredictable again.

Gongsun Xuanyuan was seriously injured and the Daluo Golden Immortal could pose a fatal threat to him. Yang Fanhai seemed to have beaten Chi You, but his body had already reached its limit. He was bombarded by King Jiuli, even if he had the devouring energy, his body's ability to withstand it had reached the point where he could no longer hold on. It can be said that although his situation was better than Gongsun Xuanyuan, it was only a little better. I am afraid that even the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the peak state could not beat, let alone the sub-saint.

The combat effectiveness of these two people is almost negligible on such a battlefield. Yinglong, Rio Tinto and Chi Songzi fought with Chi You before, but was injured by a single sword, but he was not recovered.

At this time, although the important combat power of the human race is still alive, its combat power is greatly reduced. It is difficult to predict whether it can withstand the attacks of the twelve witch clans.

The audience had a heart hanging, even Yang Fanhai, who was sad in his heart, had to calm himself down and think about the situation in front of him.

After thinking for a moment, he sent a soft voice to Gongsun Xuanyuan: "King, you go first, I will deal with the matter in front of you."

If Gongsun Xuanyuan recovered from his injuries, he would definitely lead the human race to truly unify the nine states. The war is now going to begin, and there is no benefit to the human race. He must find a way to delay Gongsun Xuanyuan.

After listening to Yang Fanhai's suggestion, Gongsun Xuanyuan's face remained unchanged and said in a voice transmission: "I can't leave. If I don't leave, they may not dare to take action. If I leave, the twelve witch tribes will never miss this opportunity."

This bluffing plan seemed to make some sense, but Yang Fanhai was unwilling to bet. Gongsun Xuanyuan was involved too much and could not do anything else. But with Gongsun Xuanyuan's personality, he would never change his mind easily if he didn't leave.

What should I do? I was anxious and dared not express myself. It was just that I was at a loss that I suddenly remembered Master Feng.

When he left the Panshan Mountain, Master Feng gave himself a box, saying that if he saw Gongsun Xuanyuan, he would hand over the things in the box to him. With Master Feng's personality, he would never let himself bring some useless things easily.

Could it be that he had already expected today's situation, so he put something in the box that could change the situation?

The thought of this life, Yang Fanhai hurriedly took out the box and handed it to Gongsun Xuanyuan and said, "King, someone asked me to bring you something. I don't know what, you can take a look."

If someone else asked him to bring something, Yang Fanhai might open it and take a look to avoid any traps. But the person who gave it to him was Master Feng, and there was no need to doubt it at all.

At this time, Gongsun Xuanyuan was naturally a little confused when Yang Fanhai's actions were like this. But seeing his solemn face, he knew that it was not a random decision, so he immediately took the box.

The box has no lock, it just buckles together. It slowly opened and saw a golden light shot out. After it was completely opened, it was discovered that the box contained a large seal. There were dragon patterns around the seal, and the words "Kongtong" were engraved on the back. The golden light flashed, and it was mysterious and mysterious.

Seeing this big seal, Gongsun Xuanyuan was stunned at first, then was startled, and then exclaimed in disbelief: "Kongtong Seal!"

"What?" Chi Songzi, who rushed over, was also stunned when she heard this. She quickly looked at it with her spiritual sense, and then exclaimed: "It's really Kongtong Seal!"

The great dragon and phoenix catastrophe nearly 15,000 years ago, and the battle between the Taoist demons in the last nine heavens is famous all over the world. That battle not only determines the belonging of the world, but also uses so many innate treasures that are unimaginable now.

The Kongtong Seal was one of the innate treasures held in the hand of the Taoist ancestor back then. Although this object is not as powerful as other innate treasures because of unknown reasons, this object has a ability that almost all powerful people know and can be broken without any defense.

The aura of the innate treasure cannot be faked. Although the seal in this box does not have any domineering moment, it is the real aura of the innate treasure.

"It's really Kongtong Seal!" Gongsun Xuanyuan repeated it again, looked at Yang Fanhai and asked, "How did this treasure come from?"

Although the innate treasure is good, if someone gives you one for no reason, you have to think more about whether there is any calculation in it.

"I..." Yang Fanhai never thought that Master Feng wanted to hand over a innate treasure to Gongsun Xuanyuan himself. At this moment, he heard the other party's inquiry and remembered that Master Feng was told that he could not tell him, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a little hesitation in his heart, he finally decided to tell a small lie: "It was Senior Sun Jiuyang who asked me to hand it over to you. Before this, I encountered a tide of monsters in Yongzhou, and Kui Niu was showing off. Thanks to the help of Senior Sun Jiuyang, he killed the ferocious beast. Before he left, he asked me to hand over this box to you, I... don't know that there is an innate treasure inside."

"It turns out to be Sun Jiuyang, no wonder!" Chi Songzi nodded and said, "This person is the former brother of the Taoist ancestor. After the Taoist ancestor's body is in line with the Tao of Heaven, the Kongtong Seal is also in his hands. It is rumored that although this person does not like to do good deeds, he likes to do things that can achieve great merits. Today, you are a human race in the world and the destiny of heaven. If you can help you, you will have immeasurable merits."

This Akatsuko is really... smart!

Yang Fanhai sighed in his heart that the things he made up casually made Chi Songzi feel perfect.

However, after Chi Songzi sighed, she frowned again and said, "But because of unknown reasons, the power of Kongtong Seal is not very great. Although it is possible to create magical effects in single combat, it may not be of great help in this way."

It is a bit weird to say that it is belittlement of an innate treasure like this, but it is a fact.

Gongsun Xuanyuan did not answer, but reached out to pick up the Kongtong seal in the box. The moment he pinched it, the seal suddenly became golden and dazzling, making it difficult to look directly. And as far as Yang Fanhai and Ying Long were at such a distance, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

After all, it is an innate treasure, and even the golden light cannot be resolved by the sub-saint.

After the light calmed down slightly, the scene in front of him shocked everyone again. He saw a ball of golden light flying from all directions like flying balls, countless like thousands of flows returning to the sea, all flying into the Kongtong Seal.

Not only in the distance, but also in the battlefield, Yang Fanhai, Rio Tinto, Chi Songzi... all human races, even the witch races and immortals watching the battle, golden light flew out of their bodies and flew into the seal in groups.

As the golden light became more and more, the breath of Kongtong Seal began to become stronger and stronger. But in a moment, it felt like a hurricane was pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, even those first-level figures of the Asian Holy Elders of the Twelve Witch Clan who had just arrived on the battlefield.

The golden lights were getting more and more. I knew that the Kongtong Seal had finally transformed into a shocking aura, as if a stone had been enlightened by Gongsun Xuanyuan, and turned into a real innate treasure, making waves of buzzing sounds, like the sound of the way of heaven.

In a vague manner, it seemed like I heard a burst of shouting, as if I was crying, as if I was roaring, and more like a shouting, as if I were crying, longing for the appearance of a hero.

"It is the power of faith!" Someone exclaimed, and finally saw what those golden lights were. It was a legendary mysterious power: the power of faith.

This is a power that few people know how to use, but in legend, if this power can be found, it is omnipotent.

Infinite faith, like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, flowing into the Kongtong Seal, and then pouring on Gongsun Xuanyuan like a waterfall.

Wherever faith comes, all evil is vacant. When the golden light is poured out, the power remaining in the body of the demon harp dissolves like ice and snow, disappearing completely. Without the suppression of the power of the demon king, the injuries in Gongsun Xuanyuan's body recovered quickly, and his breath became stronger rapidly. Within a moment, he had already recovered to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sub-Saint, which made people feel that he was about to take a step and enter the Immortal King.

Feeling Gongsun Xuanyuan's aura, the strong men of the twelve surnames all changed their faces. They were not stupid people, and they knew that they had lost the opportunity because of being surprised by the Kongtong Seal.

No one dares to underestimate Gongsun Xuanyuan, even these twelve witch clans who have always regarded themselves as extraordinary. Facing Gongsun Xuanyuan at the peak, the witch clan has no Chi You, and no one can compete in the same realm.

After Gongsun Xuanyuan was fully restored, the Kongtong Seal no longer collected the power of faith, but the breath was still strong, which was shocking.

He raised his hand and hung it above his head, making a roar sound, with a vast aura, as if he wanted to suppress all the anomalies in the world.

Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was protected by golden light, stood on the back of the phoenix bird, and now he showed more majesty. Without a man as domineering as Chiyou, it seemed that no one could compare with him, and everyone was in awe.

He was originally the top strong man among the sub-saints, and he held the innate treasure. If he had the will, no one could stop his killing in the current battlefield of Zhulu.

Looking at the witch army, Gongsun Xuanyuan whispered: "The purpose of the war should not be for pure killing, but the required results are already available. Chi You had announced his surrender before his death, it depends on your own decision."

Whether it is a fight or not, it depends on yourself.

The elders of the twelve surnames looked at each other a few times, and finally they were half kneeling on the ground.
Chapter completed!