This was a sumptuous feast, a celebratory feast between kings. It was a win-win situation!
The Second Sorcerer God raised his cup in celebration, his face full of smiles.
Everyone raised their cups one after another, revealing a victorious smile. However, Mo Li couldn't bring himself to smile. The Second Witch God was indeed an old fox. If their Demon God Mountain didn't come today, wouldn't they be excluded from this victory banquet?
"The current Sorcerer God is just a puppet. The real ruler is the Second Sorcerer God. Wu Jiang could be abandoned at any time. It seems like he has the confidence to nurture a stronger Sorcerer God within ten thousand years," Mo Li muttered to himself, the pressure on him increasing.
Ye Qinghan did not show anything on his face, but he knew that the Second Sorcerer God was not easy to serve or fool. He did not understand why the Second Sorcerer God would praise him so highly, but he understood that the Second Sorcerer God had given up Wu Jiang for a reason. It was definitely not because he was his disciple.
The meal lasted for more than two hours. Everyone had their own thoughts, but no one revealed their true thoughts.
Before the meal ended, the Second Sorcerer God spoke again, "Although my clan's Wu Jiang was born to be the Sorcerer God's successor, he made a grave mistake by attacking an ally. This is a great taboo for my clan. Tomorrow, we will cut off his source in front of everyone!"
Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched. Although Wu Jiang was not decisive enough, it was because he was not strong enough and was controlled by Wu Ye. He attacked the Insane Sect because of Wu Ye! Moreover, the Second Sorcerer God's actions were clearly to attract allies and show that they valued relationships. The relationship between allies was not to be broken.
Mo Li's heart brightened. He understood that the second generation Sorcerer was trying to rope in allies. He could not help but snort and say disdainfully, "Don't show off such little tricks. Senior is senior, but don't treat us as fools. We're all Divine Children. Who can trust each other?
The Second Sorcerer smiled indifferently and said generously, "This old man only does what I do. I don't do it for everyone to see. I'm only doing it for Ye Qinghan and for the people of the Insane Sect who died."
Ye Qinghan snorted coldly in his heart. So many people from the Insane Sect had died, and Wu Jiang's head was not enough to compensate for it. Wu Ye had to die, but now was not a good time for revenge.
"Wu Jiang is guilty. Since you feel that you need to give Kuangzong an explanation, please hand Wu Jiang over to me. Of course, you can cut down the Supreme Source, but I hope that you can hand over the rest to me untouched," Ye Qinghan said in a serious tone.
The Second Sorcerer God nodded his head in agreement without hesitation, which surprised everyone. Wu Jiang was the successor of the Sorcerer God. Wasn't it a blasphemy to hand it over to an outsider?
At this moment, Wu Ye's expression changed. Obviously, he was unwilling to hand over Wu Jiang alive. However, he did not dare to go against the will of the Second Sorcerer God. He could only lower his head and remain silent.
After the meal, everyone came to the training grounds. Wu Yan was still kneeling on the ground, his blood stained the floor red.
The Second Sorcerer God looked down at Wu Jiang and asked in a deep voice, "Wu Jiang, do you know your crime?"
Wu Jiang raised his head slightly, still full of reverence. He knelt and said, "This unfilial descendant knows his crime. I am willing to accept the elder's punishment."
"Then I will ask the Father God's tablet to cut down your Supreme Source. Three days later, the Sixth Sorcerer God will be re-established. As for you, you will be handed over to Ye Qinghan," the Second Sorcerer God said in a deep voice.
"This unfilial descendant has no complaints!" Wu Jiang had received the cruelest punishment. He had cut down the Supreme Source and was basically crippled. He would never be able to reach the peak again.
Wu Jiang was not the only Divine Son of the Sorcerer Tribe. There were many others who were cultivating in seclusion in the Holy Land. Sacrificing Wu Jiang was nothing, as long as the Sorcerer God's Supreme Source was not lost.
"Elder, I have an objection. Wu Jiang is the Sixth Sorcerer God chosen by the Ancestor God. Now that he has committed a grave mistake, it is understandable that he has cut down the Supreme Source. However, handing him over to an outsider is an insult to the dignity of the Sorcerer Tribe!" Wu Ye thought about it and knelt to plead.
"Elder, please reconsider. The honor of the Sorcerer Tribe cannot be blasphemed! According to the Ancestor's teachings, Wu Jiang has lost the Supreme Source and must be executed in public! "
Swoosh!
The powerhouses of the 12 major branches of the Sorcerer Tribe knelt down, unwilling to hand Wu Jiang over to Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan was expressionless. He just looked at Wu Jiang quietly and waited for the Second Sorcerer God to deal with him.
"Ancestor's teachings? Which Old Ancestor of yours gave you these last words? I am still here. Is it the turn of the descendants to give me the teachings? "the Second Sorcerer God asked coldly.
In terms of ancestral teachings, only the teachings of the First Sorcerer God could control the Second Sorcerer God. Who were the others?
The Second Sorcerer God snorted coldly, and the Sorcerer Tribe members did not dare to say anything more.
Then, the Second Sorcerer God raised his hand and cut off Wu Jiang's head. A Divine Light directly cut into Wu Jiang's sea of consciousness.
Poof!
Wu Jiang spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence and fainted on the spot.
Whoosh!
A Divine Light wrapped around the Supreme Source and returned to the Second Sorcerer God's hand. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
The Supreme Source was passed down from the First Sorcerer God to the Second Sorcerer God. The Second Sorcerer God buried the Supreme Source and passed it down to the Third Sorcerer God. The current Second Sorcerer God did not have the Supreme Source at all. Otherwise, his strength would not be something the Serpent Serpent God could provoke. He could suppress it with a wave of his hand.
However, the Second Sorcerer God could no longer contain the Supreme Source. Otherwise, Demon God Mountain would not have the chance to pass it down.
"He is now yours to deal with. You can kill him, but you cannot humiliate him." The Second Sorcerer God stared at Ye Qinghan and said in a deep voice.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and nodded. He wasted another Sacred Healing Medicine and injected it into Wu Jiang's body. He then said, "Thank you, Senior. I did not say I wanted to kill him, and I will not kill him. Please arrange six rooms for me. I have been on the road for the past few days and am really tired. I will not accompany Senior."
The Second Sorcerer God was stunned. He did not expect Ye Qinghan to not torture Wu Jiang to death, but to save him. A crippled Sorcerer God's son did not have much value. He was not even worth that Sacred Healing Medicine.
"Wu Ye, arrange a courtyard for Qinghan. Do not neglect him." The Second Sorcerer God said in a deep voice.
Wu Ye's expression changed completely. He thought to himself, "Ye Qinghan definitely did not save Wu Jiang out of kindness. His final target is definitely me. Wu Jiang cannot live!"
However, Wu Ye did not reveal his emotions. He extended his hand and gestured for Ye Qinghan to follow him.
Ye Qinghan slowly squatted down, picked up the unconscious Wu Jiang, and followed him. Li Feng and the others followed behind, their powerful auras forcing the heroes to retreat.
Dong, dong, dong!
As their feet stepped on the mountain rocks, a rhythmic sound rang out, striking at everyone's hearts.
The invincible kings also had solemn expressions. They all understood that even if Ye Qinghan's martial origin was crippled, the people around him were not to be trifled with. Putting aside their foundations, their individual combat strength was definitely not inferior to a divine son. The key was that there were many people in this group. Excluding those from the inner sect, the four people in front of them, in addition to the Ethereal Physique and the unfathomable Asura King, were already comparable to half of a holy land's divine son.
Cohesion. This was Ye Qinghan's charisma.
The Second Sorcerer God looked at Ye Qinghan's departing figure. His eyes were filled with boundless heroic spirit, as if he wanted to see through Ye Qinghan's essence. However, he could not see through him at all. There was no divine power. He fell into deep thought.
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