Chapter 1772: Hou Tu is Above
"enough!"

Hou Tu let out a low roar, preventing the impending war.

She stood up and said, "If you ask me, Qiangyi is the descendant of my eldest brother's bloodline, and he has also merged with the essence of Father God to become the Ancestral Witch. This is obviously the guidance of Father God. Moreover, Qiangyi has always been calm and wise, so it is most appropriate for him to become the new leader."

"what!"

Qiang Yi, who was watching the excitement, was stunned and waved his hands hurriedly, saying, "No, no, absolutely no, I am not worthy of this, this is absolutely not possible. Although I have inherited the blood of Emperor Jiang, there is still a layer of separation. How can I inherit the legacy of Emperor Jiang?"

"That's right, Sister Hou Tu, stop talking nonsense!"

"Qiang Yi? What qualifications does he have? Is he as powerful as me, Zhu Rong?"

"Humph! If you choose him, I'll be the first to disagree!"

When the ancient witches heard this, they immediately opposed it. No one was willing to obey the leadership of Qiangyi, a younger generation. To them, Qiangyi was truly just a younger generation.

"That's true. I have another chance to become an ancestor witch. I am already very satisfied to be an ancestor witch. I really don't dare to ask for anything else. You should discuss the new leader. No matter who becomes the new leader, I will listen to them and never break my promise!"

Qiangyi assured him again and again that he was not a fool, so how could he not hear that this was just a step given to him by Houtu, first lifting him up high and then letting him down gently.

In fact, he had already lost his qualifications when Hou Tu opened her mouth.

Who says that all the ancient witches are ignorant?
With just one word from Hou Tu, the powerful barbarians were eliminated.

Qiang Yi rolled his eyes, glanced at Hou Tu, and suddenly said, "But I do have some ideas. I think Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, is cautious and wise. She is the most suitable candidate. If I have to choose, I will choose her."

"I agree!"

As soon as Qiang Yi finished speaking, someone immediately responded. Upon closer inspection, it was the ancestor witch Xuan Ming with a cold face.

“You…! You guys!”

Zhu Rong was a little dumbfounded.

Zhu Jiuyin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, his gloomy voice rang out, "I think Sister Hou Tu is very good. She is the only one who is the wisest and calmest. Zhu Rong and others have hot tempers and get angry easily. You are really not suitable candidates. You can only be a general, not a commander!"

Even though Zhu Jiuyin has always been ranked below Dijiang and seems to be the most qualified candidate to become the new leader, in fact, he has never been interested in this aspect, has always been taciturn, and his presence has always been low.

He had no intention of arguing, and when he saw Qiangyi and Xuanming agreed, he immediately followed suit.

Hou Tu stopped talking at this time. Her face changed and she looked like she would take on the responsibility. In fact, she couldn't give in at this time. Once she did, she would have no chance and the Twelve Ancestral Witches would start a fight right away.

The Wu Clan does not have a tradition of always yielding. They only believe that the strong are respected. Is Hou Tu strong? Very strong!
In fact, the other ancestor witches all knew that in terms of strength alone, even when Dijiang was still alive, all the ancestor witches were no match for Hou Tu, because she was the ancestor witch of earth. She could become one with the earth by standing on the earth. With the help of the infinite power of the earth, no matter how powerful the other ancestor witches were, could they shake the entire prehistoric land?
"You guys are arguing about it, but now Sister Hou Tu has three people who agree with her. The situation is like this, so you guys should stop arguing. This matter is settled now!"

Xuan Ming said in a firm tone.

"Humph, what a good plan! Even so, I, Zhu Rong, will not accept it!"

"Hehe, it's indeed a good plan, Sister Hou Tu, I really didn't see it! Okay, okay, since you want to be the leader, and so many people agree, then you can be the leader. Just don't think of using the people of my Gonggong tribe as cannon fodder!"

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were still unwilling to accept the plan, thinking that they were tricked by Hou Tu. They were humiliated by their intelligence and were furious. Unfortunately, their objection was useless. After Qiang Yi, Xuan Ming, and Zhu Jiu Yin agreed, Qiang Liang and other ancestor witches who had no chance of becoming leaders agreed as well. After all, it was not their turn to be the leader, so why not do Hou Tu a favor?
Moreover, they have always disliked Zhurong and Gonggong. Even though these two people have incredible fighting power, they have explosive tempers and have offended many people in the past. For their past offenses, they now pay the price.

Tianwu, Yanzi, Rushou, Shebisi, Jumang, Qiangliang and other ancestor witches all had the same thought: since I can't be the witch anyway, I have to make sure Zhurong and Gonggong can't be the witch either.

An impending war between the ancestor witches was thus averted, and the ancestor witch Hou Tu successfully became the new leader of the witch clan, replacing Di Jiang and leading the future witch clan.

When Zhang Qian got this result, he nodded slightly. He also had a contribution in making Hou Tu the new leader of the witch clan. It was he who instructed Qiang Yi to say that. Otherwise, with Qiang Yi's wisdom, he would definitely agree to Hou Tu's proposal without hesitation, and then there would be a battle between the ancestor witches.

He has been secretly helping the Wu Clan in the hope that the Wu Clan can quickly become strong.

After all, whether the prehistoric world is in chaos or not is up to the witch clan!
Given the nature of the Wu Clan, which has always regarded itself as the ruler of the primitive world, conquering the primitive world is inevitable.

Moreover, Zhang Qian also discovered that if the prehistoric world remained in chaos, the origin of the prehistoric world would become extremely active, and the prehistoric loophole in the East Pole would speed up the stealing of the origin of the prehistoric world many times.

If the prehistoric world is calm, his speed of stealing the origin of the prehistoric world will become slow.

In order to speed up his plundering of the origin of the wild world, he also had to make the wild world chaotic.

Besides, the Witch Clan’s conquest of the wild world was not for the purpose of becoming a saint. They had no such intention at all. What they wanted was to completely dominate the wild world and rule over all the spirits in it.

Do any of those innate gods really respect the Wu clan? No!
How could they be willing to be ruled by the Witch Clan? At that time, there would definitely be a catastrophe that would affect the entire prehistoric world!

Just when the witch tribe was choosing a new leader, above the nine heavens, in the void close to the starry sky, a roc bird that covered the sky and the sun flapped its wings and flew towards the central part of the prehistoric world at a terrifying speed.

Looking at the direction he was flying, it was Hongjun’s Taoist temple, Yujing Mountain!
This bird statue is Kunpeng.

He was moving very fast, and it didn't take long for him to reach the border of Yujing Mountain.

The location of Yujing Mountain was no secret to Kunpeng. When he arrived near Yujing Mountain, his huge true body turned into a human form, wearing a pitch-black Taoist robe, with a sinister face, but an extremely tall figure.

Riding on a auspicious cloud, he landed at the foot of Yujing Mountain. Looking up, the entire Yujing Mountain was shrouded in blurry clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly. It also seemed as if there were infinite laws and patterns permeating it, interweaving into a net, protecting Yujing Mountain.

This mountain seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is far away in the horizon, giving people an elusive feeling.

"Beiming Kunpeng, I have come to ask to see Taoist Master Hongjun!"

After looking at Yujing Mountain for a while, Kunpeng’s mighty voice of Taoism rang out and spread in all directions.

After waiting for a while, there was no response from Yujing Mountain. Kunpeng's face froze, and he had to speak again, "Beiming Kunpeng, I have come to ask to see Taoist Master Hongjun! I hope you will grant me an audience!"

However, after he finished speaking, he still did not receive a response from Hongjun for a long time, and Yujing Mountain remained unchanged.

"Humph!"

He snorted inwardly, knowing that Hongjun was trying to control him, but he came here for an urgent matter, so even if he was unhappy, he could only continue to ask for a meeting honestly.

(End of this chapter)