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471: I want one too!

The shaking earth, which had been rocking non-stop and even showing cracks, instantly ceased its tremors.

The cracked ground also repaired itself in the blink of an eye.

"You're a Great God Wutong, my ass."

Chen Heng's mouth twitched. He had thought that the Great God Wutong's level could reach that of an Ancestral Witch.

Damn it, it sounded impressive, but after all that, he only had this much ability.

The earth totem of the Di Man Tribe lit up, and a humanoid figure covered in rock armor emerged.

"Who are you?"

The earth witch god looked up at Chen Heng.

His tiny, bean-sized eyes were full of vigilance. He knew that the person in front of him was a very formidable opponent.

"I'm your father." Chen Heng rolled his eyes. This guy's strength was only comparable to the Great God Wutong.

Even Chen Heng, who was a weakling back then, could crush the Great God Wutong, let alone now.

"You!" The earth witch god's voice carried a hint of anger. He hadn't expected this guy to dare insult him.

"I will make you pay..."

"Pay your grandma's leg!" Chen Heng grabbed the earth witch god's head and squeezed, shattering his hard rock shell.

Only then did a mouse head appear in Chen Heng's sight.

Looking at the mouse head in his hand, a question mark slowly lit up above Chen Heng's head.

What is this?

"Never mind, who cares what it is."

Shaking his head, Chen Heng directly opened the Mouth of Taotie, intending to stuff the earth witch god into his mouth.

But just then, the earth witch god, who had been in human form, suddenly disintegrated, turning into a swarm of mice fleeing in all directions.

"Trying to run?"

Chen Heng raised an eyebrow. Did this guy really think he didn't have large-scale attacks?

The Great Asura King activated, and everything within a hundred-mile radius became a Sea of Blood Hell.

The members of the Di Man Tribe looked at the Sea of Blood beneath their feet, their eyes glowing as they stared at Chen Heng.

The earth witch god, who had transformed into a swarm of rats and fled, also could not escape death, being completely devoured by the Sea of Blood Hell.

Opening the System panel, Chen Heng glanced at the progress of the ancestor shaman totem.

Forty-seven percent.

"Not bad, a single earth witch god can increase it by so much."

This was unexpected for Chen Heng; this earth witch god could actually make the progress rise by forty-seven percent.

Adding the three witch gods from the Tian Man Tribe, it would basically satisfy the demand for the remaining three Powers of the Ancestral Witch.

Moreover, Chen Heng had accumulated quite a few Optimization chances these days, and it was not far from optimizing everything that could be optimized to its limit.

With a crack, the earth witch god's totem split open, then turned into dust.

At the same time, the members of the Di Man Tribe all felt a sense of weakness; the power of the totem they relied on for survival had disappeared.

"This is my totem."

Chen Heng had already anticipated this and had prepared his own totem.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, the most suitable for the Di Man Tribe was the Ancestral Witch of Metal, Ru Shou.

The metal element governs killing and conquering; these reckless men of the Di Man Tribe should like it very much.

Chen Heng pulled out a golden long saber from his dragon skin pouch and inserted it into the position where the earth witch god's totem had been.

"Go, try it out." Chen Heng winked at Wu Man.

Such a good thing must be given to his brother first.

Wu Man didn't hesitate at all and walked directly towards the golden long saber.

The moment he reached out and touched the golden long saber, a pure golden new totem replaced the previous earth totem.

The structure of the new totem was very simple: a golden long saber.

Wu Man lightly flicked his right hand, and a long saber composed of pure metal power appeared in his hand.

Not only that, a set of exquisite Silver White heavy armor gradually appeared on his body.

It looked even more majestic under the reflection of the golden long saber in his hand.

"Wow..." Luo Shuo's eyes went straight. This set of gear looks so cool... "Want to try it?" Chen Heng also noticed Luo Shuo's expression and turned to ask.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Luo Shuo nodded vigorously, completely losing the demeanor a demon emperor should have.

"Clan Chief Wu, take your tribesmen to obtain their own power."

"But I cannot guarantee that everyone will be as strong as Wu Man, after all, everyone's adaptability is different."

"Yes, Great Witch God." Wu Bao's voice trembled. The totem Chen Heng bestowed upon them was countless times stronger than the earth witch god's.

Just looking at it caused a sharp pain in his eyeballs.

Chen Heng didn't pay too much attention to what kind of power the other Di Man tribesmen gained; Wu Man was more important.

"How is it?" Chen Heng looked up and down at Wu Man, who walked in front of him.

It must be said, this heavy armor is indeed cool.

Unfortunately, he couldn't use this thing.

Even heavy armor made of pure metal power was not as tough as his body.

"Amazing!" Wu Man excitedly waved the golden long saber in his hand.

Clang!

Wu Man wasn't paying attention, and a golden Geng Metal Saber Qi was flung out by him.

The flat ground was instantly torn open by a large gash, and the Geng Metal Saber Qi flew towards the distant mountains.

With a loud bang, the distant mountains were directly split in half by this Geng Metal Saber Qi.

The Geng Metal Saber Qi still had power remaining and continued to wreak havoc in the distance.

"..." Wu Man turned to look at Chen Heng, his expression somewhat startled.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it gradually." Chen Heng patted Wu Man's shoulder, telling him not to take it to heart.

Naturally, Chen Heng had some selfish motives for Wu Man.

When Wu Man acquired Ru Shou's Power of the Ancestral Witch, Chen Heng subtly manipulated things.

Simply put, the power within Wu Man's body could now rival Chen Heng's own Power of the Ancestral Witch.

It's just that he isn't familiar with it yet; once he gets familiar, the true power of Ru Shou will manifest.

"Hurry up and get familiar with it, after all, we're facing the Tian Man Tribe tomorrow."

Chen Heng patted Wu Man's shoulder again, intending to personally teach him how to use this power... Meanwhile, within the Tian Man Tribe.

The Clan Chief and Great Priest of the Tian Man Tribe knelt on both knees, sweat dripping down their foreheads.

"I sensed it..." A slender figure emerged from the totem. She looked towards the direction of the Di Man Tribe.

"The earth witch god is dead, and the Di Man Tribe has a new protector."

"So what?" Another voice spoke, filled with disdain.

"You and I are both beings blessed by the supreme will, it's just a small Di Man Tribe."

"I don't know why the supreme will would target the Di Man Tribe, they are just a bunch of Mortals."

"Shut up, how dare you question the supreme will's command?" The slender figure instantly became enraged, and terrifying fluctuations swept across the entire Tian Man Tribe.

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