The situation is too stiff.

Everyone present was nervous and couldn't even say anything nervous.

On one side is the Blood Witch Line Curse and on the other side is the Seal Curse. Both sides are death, which makes them feel desperate.

"God Moroga, what have we done wrong, why do we punish us like this?"

Someone knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky, and his whole body looked like he was collapsed.

“Stand up!”

Aturu shouted coldly and scolded the man.

"And we!"

At that time, people from the old school also stood up and confronted the people of the new clan.

"With us here, we won't let the tribe members fall into a dilemma!"

"Why are you?"

Akundi said coldly.

"Just because I am Aturu, just because I have tribe members in my heart!"

"I have my clan members in my heart, and I am the clan members in my heart. Aturu, you are rebellious and will eventually fail!"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, are you talking a few words?"

Akundi sneered, not afraid at all.

However, Aturu ignored Akundi and shouted to the members of the Lingwu clan: "The ancestors have a saying, close the mountain to practice, wait for the opportunity to come out in the future, but we have long forgotten our original intention and forgot ourselves for the small profits in front of us!"

"How many people died and how much blood was shed in order to let us enter Hongmeng and to avoid those forces in the foreign lands, so that we could get the short-lived Ning Ri for our clan?"

"At present, it's just because of the lack of cultivation resources that you have devoted yourself to the new clan sect. How can you be worthy of those ancestors who died for the sake of future generations?"

"Actually, you are not having a good time, but the suffering at present is just for the glory of our clan in the future. The Lingwu clan, since the record, has been passed down from generation to generation and has never stopped incense. Why is this?"

The members of the Lingwu clan stopped talking and stared at Aturu in a daze.

"Heart!"

Aturu said in a deep voice, revealing the answer.

"Original intention, this is why our spiritual witch tribe has been passed down and has never stopped incense!"

"Only by not forgetting your original intention can you achieve the end!"

"For the great righteousness of the clan, I am willing to sacrifice my head and shed my blood, so that I can be the first heart that the people in my clan can uphold!"

"But you have completely forgotten this!"

"Some people use all means to do all their despicable activities for the sake of their interests, and even do not hesitate to exploit the tribe's people. Some people blame their anger on the entire tribe because of the oppression of the tribe, rebel against our tribe. Some people don't know what the Yin and Yang universe are. A few words from others can make their blood rush and forget it!"

"If you don't change your mind and nature, you will have difficulties with the New Clan today. Even if it is really resolved, another New Clan will be born in the future!"

"Your original intention has long disappeared!"

"Only all the tribesmen can live forever!"

"But...we regret it now, it's too late!"

Some tribe members said.

"The people from the New Clan School have threatened us and have now set up this blood witch line curse. What should we do if we are the Spirit Witch Clan?"

"It's not too late, now is the best time!"

Agesu stood up, glanced at Aturu, and then said: "The spark can start a prairie fire. The new clan sect has only 20,000 people, and our tribe has hundreds of thousands of people. There is no need to be afraid of them. The key is to rise to resist the new clan sect now. Resisting them is also resisting our own destiny!"

"The God of Moroka is watching us in the God Realm. We want the God of Moroka to know that our spiritual witch tribe itself is also capable, rather than being able to be under its command forever, like a flower in the room, destroying it in one go!"

Aturu also looked at Agesu with a look of approval, as if saying, "My grandson has finally grown up."

"kill!"

There was a shout of killing sound from somewhere, but suddenly, the people in the Spirit Witch Clan rioted and began to resist and attack the people of the New Clan. They used all kinds of witchcraft and spells, and their methods were powerful.

"You are looking for death!"

Afak said coldly, not afraid of these people at all.

"Suppress them from the New Clans!"

There are only 20,000 people in the New Clan, but these 20,000 people are the most elite group in the clan, and their combat power is quite strong. In his opinion, 20,000 people are enough to easily suppress the 'mob' of these spiritual witch tribes! "Clansmen, don't be afraid, the opportunity is achieved by ourselves!"

Agesu shouted loudly, his whole body was full of passion, and he rushed with the people of the New Clan with the rest of the Lingwu clan.

"kill!"

There were countless shouts of killing, and all the people from the Lingwu clan were red and all fought with the New Clan.

"Anyway, being touched by the Blood Witch Line Curse will be dead, and being engraved with a subduing curse is no different from death. It is better to fight with the New Clan people. Kill one is not a loss, and kill two is considered a profit!"

"Yes, the New Clan faction suppressed us for a long time. Now, it's time to settle the accounts with them!"

They were extremely imposing. Although the people of the New Clan were much stronger than them, their momentum was not weaker than them. So the people in the New Clan were scared by these desperate tribes for a while, and their momentum was suppressed and instead fell into a disadvantage.

"Brothers, we will kill us, fight with them!"

People in the old school shouted even more, and everyone was full of infinite confidence.

They adhered to the ancestral teachings from beginning to end and fought against the people of the New Clan. Even now, there are more than 30,000 people. Although they are far weaker than the New Clan in combat, their hearts are firm.

Even though they were already desperate and felt that they could not turn over the market, they had never tried their best to be determined. Now, this is even more so.

"The spark can start a prairie fire. The New Clan sect has bullied the clans for too long and has already ignited the fire in the hearts of the clans. Now that it is outbreaking, its anger cannot be stopped by the ten New Clan sects!"

Many people in the old school think so.

However, as if they are firm in mind, they feel a little dreamy right now.

Everything happened too quickly! Not long ago, they were still desperate because the situation was too unfavorable and there was almost no chance of a comeback. All the elites of the old sect died, and the 20,000 elites of the new clan were located. In addition, the five elders were all in the new clan sect, and one person could easily fight ten thousand people.

Before, Zhidora was willing to give up the position of spiritual girl for the sake of their old school's survival.

But at the moment, everything is no longer important, and the situation has turned around.

The words of Aturu and Agesu were like fuses, igniting the initiator of this war, causing the tribesmen to awaken, rise up and fight against the New tribes.

At present, the Lingwu clan is powerful. The people of the New Clan are obviously powerful, but they have an indescribable feeling, and are suppressed very miserably.
Chapter completed!