1149: C1149 Wind and cloud rise

C1149 Wind and cloud rise

After an unknown amount of time, a strong fluctuation of Essence Qi suddenly appeared in the air. Bai Tianhu and the rest tensed up, and immediately raised their heads to look at the sky.

In the air, several tens of gray-robed people were quickly rushing over.

"Son of God, it's Witch Clan." Bai Tianhu said with a serious expression.

White Tiger Saint Son nodded indifferently. The eyes of the white tiger simulacrum on his body shot towards them. It was very obvious that even with the strength of this Son of God, he would not dare to be negligent in front of him. Although the Emperor s did not appear, relying on the strength of the entire clan, their strength was definitely not to be underestimated.

The Wu Xian of the Witch race, was able to obtain a rank only second to Bai Hun on the Merit Gold List. This was enough to explain everything.

"Brother Wu Xian, I never thought that you would be so interested in this Weeping Ghost Ridge." White Tiger Saint Son Bai Hun was the first to speak.

Witch race and the rest slowly descended, and were at the western side of the Weeping Ghost Ridge, at a distance away from the position of the White Tiger Tribe.

The leader of the group was a tall and sturdy man. His entire body was dark black, and both of his arms were naked. His eyes were extremely deep and fierce, and if one were to look over, it was practically sufficient to cause one to fall into it.

"Son of God, my Witch race does not covet this Weeping Ghost Ridge. However, I heard that the White Tiger Tribe intends to open it, so my clan is purely here to cheer for the Son of God. " The person leading Witch race was Wu Xian. Although his strength was not on the level of the Son of God s, he was not afraid of Bai Hun at all. Presumably, with his status, even if he was no match for them, he would still possess some trump cards.

Bai Hun chuckled upon hearing this, as he naturally did not believe Wu Xian's lies. However, according to his calculations, to be able to gather as many expert as possible was naturally better.

"Then I ask Brother Wu Xian to wait and see!" Bai Hun faintly said, but did not speak any further.

"Hehehe ?" At this moment, a series of bell-like laughter suddenly rang out. This laughter was indistinct as it lingered by everyone's ears.

Bai Hun and Wu Xian shot a glance at a direction in the air almost at the same time, and Bai Hun said indifferently: "What, Little Sister Ling Meng, you actually want to enter this Weeping Ghost Ridge, to see what exactly it is?"

As the sound of his voice faded, a red glow suddenly appeared in the tranquil skies. While the red glow stirred, over ten beautiful women, dressed in revealing clothes, suddenly appeared.

The leader of the Young girl in a golden silk dress smiled at Bai Hun and, then said: "My Spirit Race is weak, so we are naturally no match for you two. With my two brothers looking after me, if I was able to share a cup of soup with you, then I would already be extremely satisfied. How could I dare to ask for more? "

This group of women was actually also from one of the top clans, the disciples of the Spirit Race.

The leader of the group, Ling Meng, was ranked within the top ten of the Merit Gold List. Clearly, he was not an easy opponent. As for her words, whether or not Bai Hun and Luo Hua City Mistress believed them, perhaps only the heavens knew.

With the appearance of the several great races, the desolate Weeping Ghost Ridge actually became uneasy for a time. Although there was no noise, waves of surging auras reverberated over this space.

Apart from these top clans, there were also some other powerful races. They had obviously received some news as well. They gathered a huge amount of energy and gradually gathered it over. In just two to three days, over a hundred factions that were at the ancestral rank and above had gathered.

However, although these powers were not weak, they were still fearful when faced with the few great top race s. As a result, they could only silently move several tens of kilometers away and silently observe the movements in this place. However, they did not dare to enter the edge of the Weeping Ghost Ridge, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the few great top race.

Other than the White Tiger Race s, the Witch race s and the Spirit Race s, the Soul Clan Disciple s also dared to come. The Soul Clan Disciple could be said to be the strangest race amongst these large clans. Ordinary people had no way of detecting their figures. They could only see vague black shadows floating in the air.

But Xuan Wu Race and Azure Dragon Race did not show themselves. As far as the Xuan Wu Race was concerned, they had always been conservative. Even if there was a huge commotion here, if it had nothing to do with them, they would probably not bother to participate.

As for the Azure Dragon Race, it was understandable that they did not appear. Amongst the Four Saints, the Azure Dragon Race had always prided himself as the number one group of race. The Azure Dragon Race was the leader of the many Four Clans working together. However, when the Cemetery of the Gods s opened this time, among the younger generation disciples of the Azure Dragon Race s, there were no Emperor s of the Emperor s rank. If they were to appear here, wouldn't they be suppressed by White Tiger Tribe?

Given Azure Dragon Race's arrogant nature, he was naturally too lazy to come over. Even if he knew that there were many Treasure in the Weeping Ghost Grounds, for his own sake, he would not come here to be humiliated.

Other than the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise, only the Rosefinch Race from the top seven clans had yet to appear.

Everyone present was also guessing whether this Rosefinch Race would come here. Amongst the large clans, which one was not aware of the internal conflict between the Rosefinch and the White Tiger? Whether it was the battle of the young generation or the contrast between the two races, Rosefinch Race was undoubtedly at a disadvantage. If the Rosefinch Race were to come here, he would probably be suppressed by Bai Hun as well.

Therefore, most people guessed that the Rosefinch Race would not appear at all.

However, the result astounded everyone. While everyone was silently waiting, a scorching aura came from the sky. Dozens of fiery red Shadow were flying over on a fiery feather that looked like a giant boat.

These people were the disciples of the Rosefinch Race.

This time, the Rosefinch Race had obviously gathered their most powerful forces. Not only did the main clan come, even the other subordinate clans came along with them. The number of experts there was even more than in White Tiger Race.

Above the fire feather, there was a man leading it. His clothes and handsome face were even more admirable than the girls in the Spirit Race.1

When the multicolored colored clothes landed on the man's body, not only did it not feel strange at all. On the contrary, it gave off a sense of elegance. His face was beyond exquisite. Even Ling Meng could not help but feel a bit ashamed when he looked at it.

The arrival of the Rosefinch Race s caused the atmosphere in the plaza to immediately become strange. Witch race, Spirit Race, and Soul Race were completely silent. As for the other races, they remained silent. However, everyone's gaze was on the disciples of White Tiger Tribe and Rosefinch Race, sweeping their gazes back and forth.

"Ha ha!" Bai Hun chuckled, "Brother Feng Ze, I wonder if you came here to stop me from opening the Secret land of the Weeping Ghost Mountain Range, or if you have other plans?"

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