As the saying goes, the public is in trouble, and dozens of hunters attacked each other. The witch also changed her expression. She held the bone staff in her hand tightly and took two steps back involuntarily.

Yan Qi and others who followed her were also ashamed, especially Yan Qi's legs were shaking violently. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously guilty and almost scared to death again.

Seeing the other person's expression, everyone had no doubts in their hearts, and the crowds were intensifying.

"Enough!"

The witch suddenly screamed and roared with a ferocious look: "All you untouchables want to rebel? Don't forget, this is the Ancestral Witch Valley, I am the witch representing the great witch!"

Her clamor suddenly shocked the hunters.

Heqian Village is just one of the small mountain villages in the Zuwu River Valley. The families of hundreds of households are weak, and the great witch is like a god-like existence to everyone.

In a sense, the witch is indeed a figure representing the will of the great witch and has a transcendent position in the village.

So even if she knew she was playing tricks, no one could punish her except the elders.

Otherwise, if the great witches in Taixing City angered, Heqian Village would be razed to the ground, that's not a joke!

Thinking of the terrible consequences, the hunters' passion suddenly cooled down.

When the witch saw that she had regained the situation, she became more and more arrogant.

She raised the bone staff in her hand high and pointed it at Wei Changfeng. Her old face like a dry orange peel twisted into a ball, and she screamed loudly: "You disaster star, why don't you kneel down for me!"

As the witch's harsh sound rang, her gray hair flew automatically without wind, as if it was poisonous snakes spitting blood. An indescribable cold air instantly enveloped Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng's eyes flashed with a divine light and he shouted in a deep voice: "Looking for death!"

He could clearly feel the attack from his opponent. This kind of power at the level of spiritual consciousness is so mysterious, and invisible and intangible are the most difficult to guard against.

But for Wei Changfeng, the witch's tricks were not enough to pose a threat to him.

Even if a real wizard uses witchcraft methods, he will not be able to practice the highest level of Haoran’s righteousness song. You must know that Haoran’s righteousness song is the supreme mental method of Confucianism and Taoism. It can be solved by solving all false and evil worship!

Moreover, Wei Changfeng was a human being in his two lives, and his soul and will were as solid as a rock. He could not be shaken by any evil magic at all. The witch overestimated his ability to perform this method on him. It was simply seeking death!

He neither avoided nor fought back, and a faint golden light appeared between his eyebrows. Haoran's true eyes quietly opened under his skin, just in time to meet the witch's eyes.

"ah!"

The witch suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, and her head suddenly leaned back. A trace of grayish-white smoke appeared in her eyes, and fishy pus and blood flowed out from the corners of her eyes.

Click!

The next moment, the bone staff held in the witch's hand shattered into dozens of pieces.

She opened her chicken feet and hugged her head tightly, screaming wildly, the sound was filled with incomparable pain and despair, which also shocked everyone present.

What's going on?

The hunters in Heqian Village, including Yan Tiezhu, didn't know that, so they only saw the witch screaming at Wei Changfeng, but they became crazy like they were seeing a ghost, and both eyes were severely damaged.

These hunters didn't know that the witch tried to use witchcraft to attack Wei Changfeng. As a result, they could not shake Wei Changfeng's slightest. Instead, they were counterattacked by his Haoran's true eyes. The witch's power was already confused.

Although this level of showdown is something they cannot understand, it does not prevent them from making accurate judgments, that is, the witch was completely defeated by Wei Changfeng!

“Ah~”

The witch fell to the ground in pain, and she kept screaming, looking terrifying and awe-inspiring.

Even the villagers who followed her retreated in fear, fearing that they would be infected by her.

"What happened?"

At this moment, a powerful voice came from afar: "Iron Pillar. Are you?"

Hearing this voice, Yan Tiezhu and the others were stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

"Elder, the elder is back!"

I saw more than a dozen figures appearing on the mountain path not far away, rushing towards this side.

The leader was a burly man with a tiger back and a bear waist. He was wearing thick leather armor and strode like flying with a long sword in his hand. After only a few breaths, he rushed to the front of the village.

This burly man looked in his forties, with a square face and a broad forehead and a firm expression. His weather-beaten face was carved with deep wrinkles, his ears were gray but not without being hard, and his tiger eyes were bright and energetic, and he had a kind of aura of being powerful without anger!

"Elder!"

"Brother Dashan!"

The hunters saluted him one after another, and their attitudes were very respectful.

The burly man nodded, looked at Yan Tiezhu, and asked, "Tiezhu, what's going on?"

He pointed to the witch who was struggling to lose his strength while lying on the ground.

Yan Tiezhu scratched his head, not knowing how to start.

He had a sudden inspiration and pulled Wei Changfeng over first and said, "Brother Dashan, let me introduce you to you. This is Wei Changfeng Wei brother, he just destroyed the evil beast in Xi Village and saved us all!"

"A beast attacks the village?"

The burly man was immediately shocked: "Are you all okay?"

Yan Tiezhu shook his head and said, "We are all fine, fortunately, brother Wei is here, otherwise."

The burly man looked straight and immediately clasped his fists and bowed to Wei Changfeng and said, "Thank you for your kind help from this brother, Dashan is very grateful!"

Yan Tiezhu hurriedly said, "Brother Wei, this is the elder Yan Dashan of our village!"

Wei Changfeng smiled and replied, "Wei Changfeng has seen the elder of Dashan, but it was actually Brother Tiezhu who saved me first."

He knew that the elder named Yan Dashan was the leader of Heqian Village, equivalent to the role of the village chief and patriarch, and the only warrior in the village.

Just judging from the breath revealed by the other party, Yan Dashan should be a master of the third and fourth levels of Qi Condensation.

Although the realm of cultivation is not very high, it is already an extraordinary figure in this small mountain village.

"Call me in Dashan!"

Yan Dashan smiled heartily and said, "Since it's okay, let's go back and talk."

He ordered to the hunters: "You guys quickly repair the wall of the village, help the witch back, and let the local doctors treat it!"

Yan Dashan is certainly not an ordinary person to be the leader of a village. How could he not see anything strange? He could not see Yan Tiezhu's hesitation?

But he understood that now is not the time to ask the bottom line, and stabilizing people's hearts is the most important thing.

The hunters had the backbone and took action under the orders of Yan Dashan to start dealing with the funeral.
Chapter completed!