In the blink of an eye.
Three ancestral witches had fallen.
Liao Feng's eyes were bloodshot. He clearly hadn't expected things to turn out this way.
He had no idea where Li Mo had found such a powerful ally.
Their Witch Clan's plans had never mentioned this fellow.
They had no idea who he was.
That strike just now had unleashed power at least on the level of a peak quasi-sage.
Run?
Could they even get away?
Li Mo and Luohu stood on either side of the two mountain-sized ancestral witches, grins on their faces as they blocked their path.
Beside the true forms of the ancestral witches, the two of them were as tiny as ants.
And yet these two ant-like beings were enough to stop the two ancestral witches from taking a single step forward.
"Fellow Daoist, spare us, and our Witch Clan will be your friend forever. Honestly, following such a weakling is beneath you."
Liao Feng knew he needed to buy time.
At the same time, he secretly made a move.
"Fourteenth Brother, when Big Brother opened up this space, there was a particularly weak spot in it. If they don't fall for it, you and I should attack that spot at once. We might be able to use the collapse to seriously injure or even kill them both."
The Fourteenth Brother beside Liao Feng responded.
Luohu sneered. "The mighty ancestral witches have resorted to such tricks. I wonder what your twelve siblings would say if they found out."
"Fellow Daoist, you refuse?" Liao Feng clenched his fist, Law Power gathering and swirling in his palm.
At that moment, his power had grown stronger than ever before.
By his estimate, he could break through the weak spot in space with a single blow.
"You shouldn't be