Only countless phantoms of Divine Dragons shook their heads and wagged their tails, directly obliterating White Fox's soul with overwhelming force!
"Bang!"
After dying, White Fox fell to the ground and revealed her true form!
After countless Witch-Demon armies found this place, their expressions became incredibly animated.
"As expected of our Witch Race's number-one Battle Maniac! He won't stop until he kills the last enemy!"
"This White Fox was a beauty, at least. She could transform into the appearance of any beauty you wanted! To kill her just like that is far too heartless!"
"Ah! If I took this White Fox as a servant, wouldn't that be the greatest pleasure of my life?"
Quite a few members of the Witch Army began angrily condemning Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran was caught between laughter and tears!
There were already too many wolves and too little meat among the Witch Race. Peerless beauties like Houtu were ultimately rare enough to be found only once in ten thousand miles.
For these rough, burly Witch Race creatures, finding a Dao Companion was unbelievably difficult!
If only they knew what would happen after taking White Fox as a Dao Companion.
If they knew that she would later devour all the blood essence and might in their bodies until nothing remained, who knew what wonderfully expressive faces they would make!
Xiao Ran shook his head and said, "Don't think about such useless matters!"
"Quickly clean up the battlefield. That is what matters!"
Under Xiao Ran's orders, hundreds of thousands of Witch Race creatures sprang into action.
After clearing out the Demon Race's tribe,
as expected, they obtained a huge amount of Heaven's Materials and Earth's Treasures!
Xiao Ran casually selected several treasures.
Then he directly ordered one hundred thousand members of the Demon Army to remain there.
As for him, he led the remaining hundreds of thousands of the Witch Army grandly through the teleportation array.
They returned to the Witch Tribe beneath Buzhou Mountain..
Beneath Buzhou Mountain, at the Commander's Platform.
Hundreds of thousands of the Witch Army had successfully killed Nine-Headed Lion and occupied the Demon Race's tribe.
They had also seized countless rare Divine Treasures from the Demon Race's tribe.
After countless members of the Witch Army bade farewell to Xiao Ran,
they returned to their tribes one after another.
Xiao Ran was just about to return to his Dojo.
Suddenly, a square-faced, large-eared Witch Race messenger with a bear's waist and tiger's back walked toward him.
"The Ancestor Witches have ordered you to hurry to Pangu Temple!"
The messenger cupped his fists toward Xiao Ran.
"Understood! I'll go to Pangu Temple right away!"
After sending the messenger away, Xiao Ran's eyes flickered as he fell into deep thought.
This time, he had led the Witch Army and wiped out the entire Nine-Headed Lion Tribe with thunderous force.
The news of his great victory must have already reached the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Now that he had a chance of becoming the thirteenth Ancestor Witch of the Witch Race,
he had become the object of everyone's attention within the Witch Race.
It was hard to say whether the Twelve Ancestral Witches had once again developed the idea of soaking him in Pangu Blood Pool to rapidly increase his strength.
The moment he thought of his miserable experience of being soaked in Pangu Blood Pool five hundred years ago, Xiao Ran felt an intense chill.
However, this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had summoned him.
If he refused to go and angered the Twelve Ancestral Witches,
they might really throw him into the blood pool without another word and place a restriction on him.
If that happened, he would truly be left with nothing but tears.
In the end, Xiao Ran made up his mind.
No matter what, he would make a trip to Pangu Temple.
At worst, he would deal with soldiers when they came and block water with earth!
Pangu Temple.
Xiao Ran entered the main hall with a stiff upper lip.
He held both hands before his chest, adopting a defensive posture.
The smiling faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches turned somewhat green.
"What do you mean, boy? Do you think the few of us are going to swallow you alive?"
Zhu Rong spoke with blazing temper.
Xiao Ran said irritably, "I still remember how you ambushed me with your greasy hands last time!"
"There was nothing wrong with being careful!"
Di Jiang laughed helplessly. "You really hold a grudge, boy!"
"Forget it. We were reckless last time!"
"But rest assured. Something like that will never happen again."
Only then did Xiao Ran's expression return to normal, and he slowly walked to the side of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"I wonder why the Ancestor Witches summoned me here today?"
Xiao Ran cupped his fists toward the Ancestor Witches and narrowed his eyes.
Houtu said with a smile, "This time, you attacked the Nine-Headed Lion Tribe and achieved a great victory!"
"You wiped out the Demon Race's tribe much faster than any of the Great Witches of our Witch Race!"
"Now you possess both the true strength of a Great Witch and the ability to lead the Witch Army in battle on your own!"
"After discussing it with the Ancestor Witches, I decided that we can bestow a fief on you!"
"Choose whichever fief you want!"
A trace of joy appeared on Xiao Ran's face.
To him, this was a stroke of good luck from heaven!
After obtaining a fief from the Witch Race,
he could establish his own faction and become a carefree Mountain King!
Whenever he wanted to lead troops against the Demon Race,
it would be entirely up to him!
Moreover, he would no longer have to worry about being forced by the Twelve Ancestral Witches to soak in Pangu Blood Pool!
Xiao Ran now had two choices.
The first was to choose a territory belonging to the Witch Race around Buzhou Mountain.
The second was to request a territory in the Demon Race's lands.
Of course, requesting a territory in the Demon Race's lands
would definitely be far more dangerous than choosing one around Buzhou Mountain!
Just as Xiao Ran closed his eyes and racked his brains,
Zhu Rong suddenly spoke bluntly. "Ah! It seems this Ancestor Witch misjudged you back then!"
"It is truly a regret that I didn't take you under my command!"
"Since you're so fierce, boy, you should go to the Witch Race's front line!"
"Claim a fief in the Demon Race's territory and let those beasts of the Demon Race know how powerful our Witch Race is!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ran's face suddenly darkened, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
It was one thing for Zhu Rong to refuse to accept him into his tribe back then!
But today, he actually wanted Xiao Ran to go to such a dangerous place in the Demon Race's territory.
However, Zhu Rong was one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches after all.
Xiao Ran could not be bothered to get angry with him.
He nodded and said, "Fine! Then I'll go to the territory of Nine-Headed Lion that we occupied today!"
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