Xing Tian's Rise, the Ancestor Witches' Recognition. At his words, Dijiang and the other Ancestor Witches also revealed faint smiles.
They could tell that this had been the work of a single person.
To carve out a branch range of Buzhou Mountain by one's own strength was indeed no feat an ordinary person could accomplish.
Even among the Ancestor Witches, such a person would not be weak. Yet the one who had acted was clearly not an Ancestor Witch, but a Great Witch.
At that thought, the group immediately picked up their pace.
Before long, they arrived at the huge gap-like gorge.
Drifting down to the ground, they saw an enormous figure shrinking down. It was none other than Xing Tian, standing with an axe in hand.
However, he was panting heavily at the moment, looking exceedingly disheveled and weak.
"Xing Tian? It was actually him!"
The sight of Xing Tian made a trace of surprise appear in Dijiang's eyes.
Zhurong and the other Ancestor Witches behind him were no exception.
Clearly, they had not expected Xing Tian's combat strength to have increased so dramatically.
Li Yun, on the other hand, was far more composed. Smiling faintly, he said, "It is indeed Great Witch Xing Tian."
One had to know that Xing Tian was no longer a simple figure.
His own strength was already not much inferior to that of the Ancestor Witches. Moreover, after Li Yun had exchanged the Nine Forms of Heaven-Opening inheritance with him, he had helped him condense a Primordial Spirit.
It could be said that aside from his lacking bloodline, Xing Tian was in every other respect no weaker than any Ancestor Witch. He even possessed the potential and possibility to surpass them.
At that thought, Li Yun immediately said, "Great Witch Xing Tian truly