"No!" Gonggong's shrill and short screams echoed throughout the world.
Lin Fei slapped his remaining soul to pieces and completely turned it into nothingness.
Everyone in the city who saw this scene was stunned.
Lin Fei's expression remained indifferent, and he crushed the porcelain bottle filled with divine light in his hand with a "pop" sound. The porcelain bottle turned into white powder, while Water of Xuanming's previously surging water only left a faint mist.
Even Water of Xuanming, which can flood the entire earth, will be completely refined for you in an instant!
As for this porcelain vase, he was only briefly endowed with the spatial magical power of "A Mustard Seed Contains Mount Sumeru". When the effect ends, it will immediately become an ordinary small porcelain vase, a gadget that can be bought at street stalls or two-yuan stores.
Lin Fei once used a similar method, that is, he briefly blessed the wine glass with his magical power, and casually broke the nine fire dragons pouring out of the ancient bronze lamp, which scared the old man Wu Family out of his wits.
"From this moment on, there will be no more Gonggong in the world." Lin Fei said lightly, but his voice spread throughout the entire mountain range.
When the people in the village heard this sound, they were suddenly surprised and happy when they thought of Power of Xuanming, which had been extracted from the body earlier. They didn't know what happened, but they started talking about it loudly, appearing extremely excited, excited, and curious.
When everyone in the city heard this sentence, they cheered in surprise, and some even cried with joy.
Xuanming Sect's dark reign finally ended at the hands of this mysterious and powerful man.
"My lord... oh no, Heavenly Emperor Lin!" A middle-aged man imitated the name Gonggong to Lin Fei, swallowed his saliva, and still felt frightened by this title.
Emperor of Heaven, what a supreme and respectful title!
What's more, this is obviously not self-proclaimed, as ancient gods like Gonggong call him this!
"What's the matter?" Lin Fei glanced at him lightly and asked.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head and said bravely, "Since Gonggong has been killed by the Emperor of Heaven, I dare to ask the Emperor of Heaven to give this city a new name..."
He originally thought of proposing to name it "Heavenly Emperor City" to commemorate the mythical deeds of the Heavenly Emperor Lin in front of him who killed Gonggong. However, he thought that this name would be too scary, and he was afraid that with such a prestigious name, their small city would cause disaster!
Lin Fei looked at Wu Gu, who smiled gently at her.
He thought that since there was a remnant soul of Wu Gu trapped here for three thousand years, he said, "Give me the name Shaman City."
"From now on, there can only be one belief here - that is Ten Shamans of Spirit Mountain!"
When Lin Fei's words fell, they resounded throughout the entire mountain range just like the decree of Divine Spirit. Everyone in the city showed surprise, and they all looked at the remnant soul of Wu Gu, who was beautiful and untainted by the world.
The middle-aged man was the first to react. He knelt on the ground with a bang, lowered his head deeply, held his fists above his head and said, "I obey the decree of Heavenly Emperor Lin and pay my respects to Wu Gu!"
After he took the lead, other people in the city quickly knelt down and said in unison, "I obey the decree of Heavenly Emperor Lin and pay my respects to Wu Gu!"
Wu Gu smiled slightly and said in a voice as ethereal as frost and snow, "Everyone, get up, there is no need to be so polite."
Only then did everyone stand up amid the sound of thanks.
Wu Gu paid no attention to these people, but said hello to Ji Yaoguang, bowed softly and said, "Wu Gu see Master."
Ji Yaoguang was simply flattered. Although he probably knew the origins of his previous life, he still felt a little at a loss when he saw a mythical wizard saluting him.
Seeing that Ji Yaoguang wanted to return the gift, Lin Fei gently pressed her raised arm and said with a smile, "Ten Witches always respects teachers and teaches. As the master's wife, you salute Wu Gu in turn. How do you want her to handle herself?"
Seeing Wu Gu nodding slightly, Ji Yaoguang immediately couldn't laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Wu Gu, as long as you are willing, after the spiritual energy is revived, I will let your remnant soul live in the world for a long time." Lin Fei said as he saw her figure gradually dimming into nothingness.
Wu Gu shook his head, his bright cheeks were full of calmness, and he said with a smile, "This remnant soul of mine has been in the world for three thousand years. I am satisfied to be able to see Heavenly Venerable again and see the descendants of Ten Witches again."
Lin Fei Seeing that she had made up her mind, he said calmly, "That's fine, then you and I Immortal Realm will meet again someday."
Wu Gu nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Immortal Realm See you again."
Then she looked at Wu Moling, shook her head, and said softly, "The Divine Shaman Bloodline in your body is too thin. Let me wish you to awaken and activate the power of your bloodline."
Wu Moling looked surprised and immediately saluted and said respectfully, "Thank you, ancestor Wu Gu, for your great kindness!"
Wu Gu laughed dumbly, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that I would reach the age where people call me ancestor."
Wu Moling was suddenly embarrassed and wondered if he had said the wrong thing.
Obviously Wu Gu just sighed casually and did not take this matter to heart. She chanted the Divine Shaman Clan mantra lightly, and in an instant it was like the whispers of thousands of gods and demons, or like the chanting of Buddhas in the heavens.
The space around Wu Gu is even more distorted, and you can even see images of all living beings kneeling at Spirit Mountain's feet, prostrating and praying to Ten Witches.
Wu Moling was initially excited and shocked by this magical scene, but soon became sluggish and quickly opened his mouth to stop Wu Gu from making any further moves.
Because, Wu Gu's whole body was burning in a ball of illusory flames!
Seeing this scene, Lin Fei just grabbed Wu Moling and said without sadness or joy, "This is her choice."
Wu Moling trembled all over, and finally gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
Wu Gu This remnant soul was completely burned in the illusory flames, leaving only a drop of shining blood.
The purest blood of Ten Shamans of Spirit Mountain is the blood of her soul created by burning the remaining soul!
If an ordinary person takes this drop of blood, he or she will be unable to bear the majestic power and die on the spot. But if he can survive it, he will have a certain amount of Divine Shaman Bloodline flowing in his body.
Of course, this is still the case for ordinary people, let alone Wu Moling, who is a descendant of Ten Witches. The Divine Shaman Bloodline in her body will be awakened, greatly improving the purity of her bloodline.
This drop of blood seeped into Wu Moling's eyebrows, and in an instant, invisible waves swept away in all directions. She only felt a burning pain all over her body, as if the blood had been ignited, and she couldn't help but let out a long roar to the sky.
At this moment, Wu Moling's black hair danced wildly in the wind, turning into long silver-white hair as smooth as satin.
Lin Fei looked at her deeply, with a hint of chill in his eyes. "Do you feel anything?"
Wu Moling's grandfather risked his life to save Ji Yaoguang and planted Shaman Curse in the body of the mysterious attacker.
Far away in Mingzhu City, a strange man who looked like a mummy was wrapped in bandages, and suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Shaman Curse is having another attack!"
"How can there be Power of the Divine Shamans in this world!"