"Could it be that this dragon head is not the head of the other dragon?"
Chen Feng looked a little surprised, feeling that he had guessed the beginning but guessed the end wrong.
"Patriarch, may I see the dragon head of your Wuma tribe?
Don't worry, if it weren't for Huaxia's dragon head, I would never have touched it.
Chen Feng said to him.
Chen Feng found that the face of the patriarch of the Wuma tribe showed an expression of embarrassment, so he made a promise to him later, if it wasn't for the dragon head of Huaxia, it would be useless for Chen Feng to ask for it.
"The dragon's head is a sacred relic of our Wuma tribe, so it didn't hurt to show you it originally, but it was just ......," said the patriarch of the Wuma tribe.
"Just what?"
Chen Feng thought that the patriarch of the Wuma tribe would not agree, so his voice became cold, he didn't care what holy things were not sacred, if the Wuma tribe refused to agree to his request, Chen Feng would not hesitate to use force to achieve his goal, and the matter was not negotiable.
"It's just that the dragon head is no longer in the Wuma tribe."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said.
"What do you mean?"
Chen Feng frowned and asked him.
"The dragon head of the Wuma tribe had an accident back then, and it has been lost in the witch realm, and there is no way to get it back with the ability of our Wuma tribe."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe explained to Chen Feng.
"Witch Realm?
What is Witch Realm?
It was the first time Chen Feng had heard of the place of the Witch Realm, and asked puzzledly.
"To understand the existence of the witch realm, we have to start with our Wuma tribe, our Wuma tribe is the descendants of the ancestral Wuhou soil, the power of the earth, the yin and yang, nourishing all things, we are a peace-loving tribe, rarely have conflicts with people......"
"But our Wuma tribe has a rival old enemy for generations, they are called the Hades, and they are also descendants of the ancestor Wu Xuanming, when the Hades attacked our Wuma tribe, and the holy relics of our Wuma tribe were also taken away by them......
"The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said to Chen Feng.
"You mean that the dragon's head fell into the hands of the Hades?"
Chen Feng asked.
"That's right, if our Wuma tribe is the power of 'life', then the underworld is the power of 'death', although everyone is the descendant of the ancestral witch, but our Wuma tribe is not their opponent, if you want the dragon head, you can only go to the underworld."
The Witch Horse Tribal Patriarch said.
"Where is the Hades?"
Chen Feng didn't expect things to turn around, the dragon head was not in the hands of the Wuma tribe, and even Chen Feng couldn't confirm whether their dragon head was the lost dragon head in Huaxia.
Although Huaxia's lost dragon head was a recent occurrence and seemed to have nothing to do with the tens of thousands of years of sacred relics of the Wuma tribe, Chen Feng still didn't think so, others didn't have this ability, but he believed that fate must be there.
This reminded Chen Feng of the heavenly river that contains the past, present and future, since he was able to catch the fish of the past at that time, to the present point in time, then why couldn't fate send the dragon head back to the past?
By now, Chen Feng found himself getting closer and closer to the truth, but he still didn't understand what tricks that bastard of fate was playing, and the only way now was to participate in the game of fate's rules, and find out.
"The underworld is in the witch realm."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said.
"Send me to the Witch Realm, I'll get back the dragon head, if it's the dragon head of Huaxia, I'll take the dragon head, if not, I'll return the dragon head to your Wuma tribe."
Chen Feng said.
"It's very dangerous in the witch realm, and you are not a descendant of the ancestral witch, you have no magic power on your body, and if you go in, you will die."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said to Chen Feng.
"Who says I don't know witchcraft?"
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth were slightly outlined, and with a finger of his hand, a powerful magic power appeared in front of the patriarch of the Wuma tribe.
Chen Feng had not practiced witchcraft, his witchcraft was the power drawn from the elders of the Wuma tribe, Jupiter, one of the nine planets in his body, so Chen Feng directly released the magic power through Jupiter.
"You're the First Witch!"
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe saw that Chen Feng didn't have any prayers or chanting spells at all, so he directly released his magic power, which made him jump up from the throne in shock.
Unlike the Ancestral Witch, the Ancestral Witch can directly release magical power, while the Ancestral Witch or the descendants of the Ancestral Witch can only release witchcraft by reciting a witch spell and praying to the Ancestral Witch.
This is also the reason why those people of the Wuma tribe have to recite witchcraft spells when they fight against Chen Feng, and the more powerful the witchcraft, the longer it will take.
There are even some large-scale witchcraft that take a month to prepare, only the first witch does not need to recite witchcraft or other things and directly release witchcraft, just ask, the patriarch of the witch horse tribe saw Chen Feng directly release the witchcraft, so how can he not be surprised.
And Chen Feng neither denied nor admitted it, he just pretended to smile and let him misunderstand, in fact, what witchcraft is not witchcraft, Chen Feng doesn't care about it at all, no matter how powerful witchcraft is, can it be more powerful than the divine power in his body, or the power of chaos?
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"The patriarch of the Wuma tribe has seen the ancestors of the first witch."
Seeing Chen Feng's smiling and silent expression, the patriarch of the Wuma tribe was even more sure that Chen Feng was a first witch, where did he dare to sit, and bowed respectfully to Chen Feng.
"Patriarch, it doesn't matter what identity I am, what I want is to get the dragon head back, you can send me to the witch realm."
Chen Feng pretended to be unfathomable and said to him.
"Yes, Senior First Witch, if you want to enter the Witch Realm without someone to lead the way, it won't work, so how about I let my granddaughter lead the way for Senior First Witch?"
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said.
"That's in the air."
Chen Feng said to him.
"By the way, Patriarch, may I ask what kind of place this is?"
Chen Feng suddenly remembered something and asked, of course he meant the place where this place was located.
"This is the Witch Realm."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said.
"So it's not Earth here, is it?"
Chen Feng said.
"That's right."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe admits generously.
Chen Feng nodded, but he didn't ask any more, he said, how can there be such a powerful existence as the Wuma tribe in the jungle on the earth, and the jungle in Africa is estimated to be just an entrance and exit from the Wuma tribe to the earth.
Since he learned that Chen Feng was the first witch, not only the patriarch of the Wuma tribe was respectful to him, but the other people of the Wuma tribe were also respectful to him, and when they saw him from afar, they saluted him respectfully.
The First Witch is long gone in this world, and for them, the First Witch is equivalent to the existence of the gods, can they not respect it?
And Chen Feng is not too worried about Long Shijie's safety, as long as fate does not attack him, I believe that no one can kill him, and Chen Feng has placed a shielding formation on Long Shijie's body, if it is not close, fate will be difficult to find him.