The sun rises high, sheds endless rays of light, and it is obviously warm and hot, but it can feel to everyone present, but it is like a cold winter moon.
Everyone was chilling, and even a few were shivering slightly.
There is no way, this fact is too shocking, too terrifying, for they are horrified by the nature of the wind and waves they are used to.
As a result of the totem's falling level, there is no need to say more, the Wangtu tribe is there. Although it was not overthrown, it was because Lingxian arrived in time and restored the totem as before. Otherwise, the Wangtu tribe would have disappeared long ago.
It is no exaggeration to say that for any tribe, this is a disaster!
In this way, can everyone not be shocked? How can we not be afraid?
"Ling ... Lingxian, did you do this?"
The old man in black stared at Ling Xian, with resentment and fear. Even the teeth trembled a bit.
Everyone's performance was similar.
Even the old animal skins and others, they also turned their eyes to Lingxian, in addition to being shocked, there was a bit of fear.
"What do you think?"
Ling Xian smiled a little, not cold, but it made the place suddenly cold, making everyone like falling ice cave.
He did not give a straightforward answer, but what he said undoubtedly proved that this was what he did.
"It really is him ?! Unbelievable!"
"Damn, he was able to make the totem drop to the level. No wonder the Wangtu tribe Nirvana was reborn, no wonder he became the elder of the Wangtu tribe."
"Is this the special power of the ancestor son?"
Everyone was shocked and convinced.
One is because the facts are before us, and the other is because of the identity of the son of the ancestral witch.
These four words alone can feel extraordinary, so everyone is naturally convinced. After that, it became even more fearful.
If Lingxian can really downgrade totems, wouldn't their tribe be over?
"To tell you the truth, I can use this ability three times."
Ling Xian glanced faintly at the crowd. Although he was lying, he behaved calmly and calmly.
This made everyone more and more frightened, and many people even trembled.
If Ling Xian said she could use it unlimitedly, those people would certainly not believe it. This ability is too bad. If it can be used infinitely, who else can stop him in Witch God Realm?
Without spending a single soldier, he can become the king of Witch God Realm!
Ling Xian also knew that everyone would not believe it, so he only said that he could use it three times. This not only greatly increases credibility, but also makes deterrence more sufficient.
Because this is not the sacrifice of a few people, but the entire tribe, let alone three times, even if only one time, no one dares to be this early bird!
Therefore, everyone retreated subconsciously, and his face was filled with fear.
This made Ling Xian smile very brightly.
From the beginning, he intended to use the power of the Orb to deter everyone.
Although this is tantamount to walking a tightrope, after all, Orb can only be used once and will disappear after use. But apart from this method, he really couldn't think of any other way to resolve the crisis.
And it turned out that he succeeded.
From the reaction of the crowd, they are convinced, that is, they dare not move. In this way, can Lingxian not feel happy?
The same goes for the old animal skins.
To be honest, if they really start, their odds of winning are very small, and it can even be said that they will lose. After all, the coalition forces have a total of fifty seventh-level powers, many of them old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
Being able to dissolve Gan Ge without much effort naturally made them happy, and at the same time, the awe of Ling Xian appeared for the first time.
Before, everyone respected him, but that was because of the identity of the ancestral witch. If anyone was the child of the ancestor, they would also respect him.
However, at this moment, it is from the heart's awe, and the ability of Lingxian to downgrade the totem is enough to make anyone awe!
"What to do ?! I'll wait for the couple to come and swear to kill this person. Do I have to run away in a dingy?"
"You ask me, who do I ask? Damn it, he has such a powerful ability!"
"Can it be fake, maybe he only uses it once?"
"What about fake ones? Who dares to gamble? In case he can still use this ability, wouldn't he lose the entire tribe?"
Everyone spoke, and resignation was evident in his words.
No way, this ability is really terrible. Even if it is fake, they dare not gamble.
"Back off, I think you should be very clear, I don't want to kill innocent people, otherwise, I would have been chasing the demon witch **** domain."
Ling Xian glanced over everyone and said, "So, you better not push me."
The words fell, and the coalition fell silent.
If they had done so before, they would have made sarcastic remarks, but at the moment, no one dares. They were afraid that they would annoy Lingxian and their totem would be downgraded.
But if they receded, everyone felt ashamed and unwilling.
You know, when they came, they were aggressive and full of confidence. If they receded like that, what was their face?
It is foreseeable that these twelve forces will definitely be reduced to the laughingstock of Witch God Realm!
As a result, everyone was swaying, with a dilemma.
Seeing this, Ling Xian did not urge them to leave, nor did they encourage them to take action, because both methods seemed a bit fake.
He stood in the void like that, like a ridiculous fairy, distinguished from the world, and light and gentle.
In the eyes of everyone, this is undoubtedly a sign of confidence.
As a result, they became more frightened, and more than half of them expressed resignation.
"It's okay not to leave, the broad-minded son of the ancestral witch doesn't mean that I'm waiting for generosity."
"That is, my sword is out of the sheath. What can I do without some blood?"
"Come on, forty-nine Rongdao monks, I'm enough."
Animal skin elders and other people with ridicule, especially the last person said, is full of ridicule.
This made the coalition forces angry to vomit blood, but it was impossible to refute.
If Ling Xian used that kind of anti-sky ability, they would indeed become monks in the mingling environment.
Therefore, the people were silent, looked at each other, and all saw the resignation in the other's eyes.
"I'm not at peace anymore, farewell." One said, and walked away.
As soon as this precedent was set, the crowd became even more shaken, and they didn't care about the problem, so they left. At the blink of an eye, there were only two left.
It is the other two elders of Qinglei Tribe.
Seeing that everyone had left, they also gritted their teeth fiercely and planned to leave. However, it was stopped by Ling Xian.
Others can go because there is no resentment against him and his strength is still seventh. The two men have not only hated him, but their strength has also fallen to the level of integration.
In this way, how can Lingxian let go?
"Just don't leave, just leave your life."
Faintly speaking, Ling Xian swept out with her right hand, the horror force shattered the vacuum, and the two were shocked.
Right now, they tried their best to stop the blow.
Unfortunately, they overestimated themselves.
How can they stop Lingxian's edge when they have been reduced to the beginning of the fusion?