The Last Grand Wizard
Ye Fei and Xiao Cao also looked at the evil spirit that had suddenly taken human form with a horrified expression.
"Ghost?" The dragon scales all over the dragon tortoise's body stood up at this moment. It also made Xiaocao, who had always been afraid of ghosts, quickly grab the dragon tortoise's tail and choke its neck. She looked very nervous and scared. The Dragon Turtle suddenly regretted it.
Ye Fei also calmed down. He comforted Xiao Cao while looking coldly at the evil spirit and said, "Xiao Cao, don't be afraid. He's not an evil spirit or a ghost. He's a shaman!"
Ye Fei made this judgment because he realized that the priest's black ceremonial robe was actually an ancient ceremonial robe that was unique to the Sorcerer Race. Back in the Land, when Ye Fei unified the Sorcerer Race and became the Sorcerer Emperor, he had worn a similar ceremonial robe.
At that time, he had thought that it was the yellow robe of the Wizard Emperor. Later, he found out that it was actually a robe that only the noblest members of the Wizard Tribe could wear. Thinking of this, Ye Fei had an idea. He had already taken out the Wizard Emperor's outfit that he had not used for a long time from the corner of his space belt. It was also a black ceremonial robe, with a bone crown on his head and a scepter in his hand.
This was the Shaman Emperor!
When Ye Fei donned such attire, his entire aura changed. He went from a common martial artist to a noble Shaman Sovereign who worshipped the heavens and earth!
The gray-haired old man also looked at Ye Fei with an extremely shocked expression. He also looked at Ye Fei's clothes. Suddenly, as if he was enraged, an obscure and unpleasant sound came from his mouth. It was as if he hadn't spoken for thousands of years.
"You … don't … have … the right … to … be … emperor!"
"Yiyi?"
Seeing that the ghost in front of him seemed to be able to speak and didn't look like a ghost, Xiao Cao gradually became more courageous. However, he still only dared to hide behind Ye Fei and secretly look in front of him through the gaps between his fingers.
Ye Fei's expression was cold and arrogant. At this moment, not only did the aura of a Wizard Emperor appear on his body, but a vast aura of the Human Emperor also appeared. He looked coldly at the old man and said, "Whether I have the right to be the emperor or not is not up to you. It's up to the Sorcerer Race to decide! Since the Sorcerer Race is willing to recognize me as their emperor, then I shall be the emperor of all Sorcerers! "
"Sorcerer … Haha …" Suddenly, a smile on his face was a smile. It was a smile of ridicule and also a smile of sadness.. Then, he seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly, a smile, a smile, and a sad smile.. Then, he seemed to remembered remembered remembered something... Suddenly, he seemed seemed to remember something.
His words gradually became more coherent.
Ye Fei couldn't help but become vigilant. Looking at this person and thinking of the origin of the Great Void, he couldn't help but have a bold guess. He couldn't help but ask, "Before answering you, answer my question first. Who exactly are you? What's the matter with these evil spirits guarding the Ancient Divine Blood Lotus?"
Xiao Cao heard this and nervously tightened his grip on the Dragon Turtle's neck. After all, other than the old man, there were many evil spirits here. He didn't know if there was a ghost hiding among them. The more Xiao Cao thought about it, the more afraid he became. Two drops of aggrieved tears appeared at the corners of the Dragon Turtle's eyes. He secretly swore that he would never mention the word "ghost" in front of Xiao Cao again.
"Haha, evil spirits guarding the Ancient Divine Blood Lotus? Yes, if you didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten. Our Great Sorcerer Race has been extinct. Now, we are a group of lonely ghosts, a group of sinners punished by the Emperor of Heaven! "
The old man's expression became more and more dejected. There was even a hint of madness and sadness in his voice. But soon, his tone became impassioned, and his expression became aloof. He coldly pointed at himself and said, "I am the descendant of the Shaman Ancestor! The last Great Sorcerer of the Great Sorcerer Race! As for the evil spirits you see, they are all the vengeful spirits of the Great Sorcerer Race! "
Wu wu wu, wu wu wu wu!
A sinister wind blew and malicious spirits wailed.
As the old man who claimed to be the descendant of the Great Sorcerer Race pointed at the surrounding evil spirits, these evil spirits' appearances changed drastically. They changed from various monster forms to human forms, but none of them had legs.
Half of their bodies were submerged in the Blood Lotuses. Furthermore, these people who appeared were all like wooden puppets. Their faces were lifeless, and besides wailing, they were filled with deep resentment.
Ye Fei was even more shocked. He couldn't help but look at the old man who was the only one who could maintain his sanity. "What happened to the Great Sorcerer Race? Why did you turn into evil spirits and connect with the Ancient God's Blood Lotuses? "
The old man took a deep look at Ye Fei and did not answer this question. Instead, he looked at Ye Fei hopefully and said, "I will answer this question later. Since you are also a Great Sorcerer, you should devote your life to the Great Sorcerer Race. Now, in the name of the descendant of the Great Sorcerer Race, I ask you to submit to me. You will still be the Sorcerer Emperor, but you must listen to my orders! Kneel down, worship the heavens and earth, and swear an oath to the Great Sorcerer Race! "
The old man's expression changed and he became incomparably dignified. He was like an emperor who looked down on the world. Obviously, this old man's status in the Great Sorcerer Race was very unusual. Otherwise, he would not have been able to maintain his intelligence after the other Great Sorcerer Race lost their memories and turned into evil spirits.
However, what amused Ye Fei was that even at this stage, the old man still put on the airs of the descendant of the Great Sorcerer Race and wanted him to submit to him. His arrogance made Ye Fei feel like he was looking at another Longyang.
Furthermore, Ye Fei was not from the Great Sorcerer Race. He had only obtained the recognition of the Great Sorcerer Race by chance. Perhaps in the eyes of the Great Sorcerer Race, the identity of the descendant of the Great Sorcerer Race was incomparably noble. However, in Ye Fei's eyes, this old man was not as important as an Emperor-level Blood Lotus.
"Xiao Cao, let's go. Let this descendant of the Great Sorcerer Race wake up here!" Ye Fei picked up Xiao Cao and stepped onto the Dragon Turtle. He turned around and left without any reluctance.
The vengeful spirits that the Great Sorcerer Race had turned into were immediately in an uproar. Although they had lost their intelligence, their instincts as vengeful spirits still maintained their respect for the old man as a descendant of the Great Sorcerer Race. When they realized that Ye Fei seemed to be disrespectful to the old man, they all turned into evil spirits and roared.
Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold. "Xiao Cao, beat them up ruthlessly. Kill one and you'll get an extra meal!"
Roar!
Hearing that there was an additional meal, the Dragon Turtle immediately perked up and purposely moved closer to where there were more evil spirits. It also scared Xiaocao so much that she screamed and hurriedly covered her eyes with one hand while waving the Deity Striking Whip with the other. Instantly, the evil spirits that were close to her all collapsed under the light of the Deity Striking Whip, revealing the lonely vengeful spirits once again. The way they looked at Xiaocao seemed to have become even more fearful than the old man.
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