C546 To Fight Against the Proud Son of the Zhu Rong Clan
C546 To Fight Against the Proud Son of the Zhu Rong Clan
The tribe of these divine bulls was huge, and they were all living close to each other. Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to provoke them, because these big demon beasts were extremely violent and powerful.
They could spurt out flames that covered the sky, incinerate mountains and boil seas, and burn the sky. However, Ji Chen and the others were stunned. They rushed over and killed almost ten thousand Fire Beacon Divine Bulls.
After that, it was as if they had poked a hornet's nest. Groups of demonic bulls rushed over, blotting out the sky and covering the sun. They rushed over like an endless tide.
Ji Chen and the others weren't afraid of such a situation at all. A hundred of them formed a circle. A great battle started with this place as the stronghold, and they hunted crazily. Ji Chen unleashed all of his energy through the magical skill. After that, he quickly recovered his strength.
Everyone had squeezed out their potential. In this extreme battle, many of them had even broken through to the next realm, and had made great progress!
Ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, three million, five hundred million, ten million. In an entire day, more than ten million Fire Beacon Divine Bulls were killed cleanly!
When the last divine bull was killed, almost everyone was exhausted. They directly laid on the ground and snorted heavily. Suddenly, they felt that it was no good. They couldn't waste this kind of good opportunity, so they hurriedly sat down and began cultivating.
Ji Chen and the Black Monarch were also covered in blood, but their physique and innate talent were too unique and heaven defying. Although they were a bit tired, it wasn't a big deal. They sat down and began cultivating. They had already recovered their vigor and vigor. They were a formidable group, and it made people envy them.
On the third day, they continued to hunt like crazy, especially at night when they encountered a Layer 7 Martial Sovereign demon. It was a ghost carriage with nine heads, and its combat strength was extremely powerful.
Ji Chen and the others attacked together, and even after forming the grand formation, they fought with them for more than half of the night before finally killing it. Everyone was filled with pride.
After all, they were able to kill powerful enemies with their own strength, and not with magical weapons. It was worth being proud of.
Three days had passed in this kind of crazy battle. At this moment, their harvest had exceeded the harvest of the last ten days of the Sorcerer Worship Ceremony. It filled everyone's heart with happiness.
In a world extremely far away from this place, the power of space crazily surged. It turned into a giant spear that stretched across the sky and pierced through the heavens!
"Puff!"
Fresh blood splashed out like rain, and a ten thousand miles long giant snake descended from the sky. It heavily fell between the mountains and rivers, at the vital point of the seven inches. There was a huge hole in it, even if it was a demon with such a cultivation and physique. He would not be able to live anymore.
"Big Brother Lil 'White is really amazing. He actually killed a divine beast, the Ba-Serpent, just by himself. It's really enviable and admirable!" Some of the young men from the Imperial Tribe were flattering him, and their faces were full of smiles.
"That's of course! Big Brother Xiaobai is the strongest amongst the young generation of the Witch Clan in south Xinjiang!"
"It's impossible for the Heavenly Tribe to compete with us. That's just asking for humiliation! Although they are also very strong, without our terrifying brains, they are not qualified to lead the Witch Clan!"
A young man with a determined face stood among the crowd. This was the Big Brother Xiaobai that everyone praised. He was Di Jiang and Xiao Bai, the strongest amongst the young generation of the Imperial Tribe!
"Don't be proud. Our opponent has never been the Heavenly Tribe, but ourselves."
Di Jiang Xiaobai said proudly, "What we need to do is break through ourselves. Only by doing so can we keep improving. We won't be buried by our glory in the past, and we will be self-proclaimed!"
"Although we are the strongest, we can't be satisfied. We still need to continue hunting and killing, so that the blood sacrifice ceremony will become incomparably rich! At that time, we might be able to obtain the legacy of the Sorcerer and obtain the Sorcerer's inheritance!"
Di Jiang's words were followed by a wave of admiration. After that, more than a hundred experts from the Imperial Tribe rushed forward. However, they were truly powerful. They crushed all of them along the way, and they were invincible!
On the afternoon of the fourth day, the Heavenly Tribe, who was chasing after a giant Feiyi Snake, suddenly stopped because a hunting team had appeared not far away from them.
This group of people wore long red robes. They were embroidered with flames and neon lights. There were also Fire Qilins, Fire Phoenix, Fire Dragon, Three-legged Golden Crow and Vermillion Bird, as well as other Fire Supreme beings.
"They are from the God Of Fire Tribe!" The Layer 5 Martial Emperor from the Heavenly Tribe said with a serious expression.
The God Of Fire Tribe wasn't the strongest amongst the twelve Witch Clan, but it was also extremely terrifying. It was inherited from Zhu Rong Ancestral Martial, and one should know that Zhu Rong was a super powerful being conferred by the heaven. So, it would be strange if his people were so simple.
Zhu Rong's group stopped abruptly in the distance. They were clearly a little confused when they saw the Heavenly Tribe. After all, they were still in awe of the Heavenly Tribe because of the Tree of Life.
However, soon, this respect was melted by the fire, because the younger generation of the Heavenly Tribe wasn't very strong at the moment. If they could defeat and rob them, that would be the greatest glory!
For the hunting activities that happened before, two or even a few teams would encounter each other, and a great battle would be created very easily. Therefore, everyone was prepared to fight, and then, they kept approaching each other.
"Everyone, the wheat harvest that I mentioned before is now!" Ji Chen laughed loudly. "Brothers and sisters, whose descendant are we?"
"God of War Hsing Tian!"
"Will the God of War be afraid?"
"No!"
"[Then who will be afraid?]"
"[The enemy of the War God!]"
"Excellent! Everyone, listen to my command. Charge! Suppress these idiots who only know how to play with fire. Beat them until they can't even cry. Snatch all of their loot! "
Ji Chen roared. The blood of Heavenly Tribe was boiling without even needing to be ignited. At this moment, the blood of Heavenly Tribe was ignited by Ji Chen once again, and exploded!
The God Of Fire Tribe was burning with fire, and the Heavenly Tribe was burning with blood. Initially, the people of the God Of Fire Tribe wanted to say a few cruel words before they started fighting, but in the end, they saw over a hundred people rushing towards them as if they had gone mad.
What did this mean? Are you looking down on us? F * ck, we can't tolerate that at all. Kill, suppress them all. Kill them until they can't find the north!
After that, the experts of God Of Fire Tribe rushed forward like shooting stars. The experts of the Heavenly Tribe were burning with hot blood. They rushed over and collided with the God Of Fire Tribe.
Crackle!
A shocking force burst out. A group of people were sent flying in all directions. Then, in the blink of an eye, they flew over and started a crazy battle.
"That Layer 5 leader, don't run around! Fight me!" Ji Chen rode on the black dog and rushed over. Golden rays of light rose into the sky, and it seemed as if it was going to fight with its life on the line.
"Alright! The power of the Golden Tyrant Body was intoxicating. However, you're only a Martial Progenitor Stage Layer 10. If I still can't defeat you, I might as well choke myself to death! "
The genius leader of God Of Fire Tribe rushed over and sat down. He was a red demon lord. He rushed in front of Ji Chen and raised his hand, causing ninety-nine flaming dragons to shoot down from the sky.
Ji Chen laughed out loud. He drew a circle with his left hand and a Taijitu appeared, then he retracted all the fire dragons. After that, he threw out a punch that was filled with purple flames.
"Boom!"
The genius leader of God Of Fire Tribe felt his chest tighten. He was almost sent flying by Ji Chen. Flames were spurting out from his seven apertures. "I don't believe that you are so strong. Come, just do it!"
"Alright, just do it!"
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Ji Chen walked over as well. Both of them struck out their fists at the same time. * Hong * Golden light wrapped in flames rushed into the sky.
"Swoosh!"
Fire Genius was sent flying backwards and crashed into a tree. After that, he rushed over in an unconvinced manner. "Just now!"
Bang!
Fire Genius was sent flying three thousand miles and crashed into a huge mountain. Then, he was even more unconvinced. He howled and rushed over again. "Just now!"
Bang!
This time, Fire Genius was sent flying ten thousand miles. A mountain was smashed into pieces. The blood that he spat out ignited the entire mountain, burning it into glass juice that covered the ground.
Just now!
Bang, bang, bang!
Fire Genius was sent flying by Ji Chen more than a thousand times. Only now did he realize that if he continued to fight like this, he would die!
The battle between the two tribes was also extremely intense. They were crazily fighting, and neither side could gain the upper hand. Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Zhurong Totem!"
Fire Genius let out a loud roar. Over a hundred Senior Magi from the God Of Fire Tribe started fighting against each other. After that, a gigantic totem of an ancient witch emerged in the air.
This was the legendary Zhu Rong Ancestral Martial, who was incomparably huge and covered in red scales. A fiery snake was hanging from his ear, and two fiery dragons were standing on his feet. He was incomparably terrifying. The power of that flame began to erupt, becoming more and more violent, evaporating almost all the water in his body.
"Hsing Tian's totem!"
Hsing Tian roared madly. Over a hundred Senior Magi of Heavenly Tribe had also launched their attacks, condensing their most powerful ancestral totem. A fierce and fierce power burst out just like that!
Hsing Tian was the war god of God Realm. He didn't have a head, but he had two breasts as his eyes. He had his navel as his mouth, a shield in his left hand, and a huge axe in his right hand.
He had once killed a Heavenly Emperor from the Heaven. It was obvious how powerful he was. Even the most powerful Time Wizard, Zhulong, was afraid of him!
Zhurong totem and Hsing Tian totem didn't even confront each other. They just clashed. The Zhu Rong totem made Hsing Tian's totem tremble with a punch, while Hsing Tian's totem hacked down with his axe. One of Zhu Rong totem's arms nearly flew out.
On the other side, Fire Genius had also transformed into a smaller Zhu Rong totem. It was burning with raging flames, hissing like dragons and snakes, and its scales were clanging loudly. It had already arrived in front of Ji Chen.
"Zhu Rong? A Ancestral Martial in the fire? Haha, so what? All the flames in front of me are my little brother!"
Ji Chen laughed disdainfully. He locked his fingers together, and three enormous Dharma Idols appeared behind him at the same time. Flame Emperor, Crimson Emperor, and Suiren, the three emperors among the flames, struck out their palms simultaneously.
"Boom!"
The Zhu Rong totem flew out. The Fire Dragon and Fire God all exploded, and the sky was filled with flames. The scales on Fire Genius's body melted, and the entire totem almost exploded.
"How is this possible! The Zhu Rong Raging Flame is the strongest flame in the world. Tyrant Body Ji, how can your flame defeat me?!" Fire Genius spurted out blood. He felt that what he had been persisting on all this time was ridiculous.
"Don't cry if you have nothing to do. You won't lose face if you lose to the fire magic of a Daofather."
Ji Chen shattered the Zhu Rong totem with a single slap, and knocked this man out in a huge pit. What a joke! Even the true body of the twelve warlocks was only a slap in front of Grand Dao Ancestor.