Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 41 [Savage Witch Clan, Great Witch Houyi]

"who are you?"

The young man from the Wu tribe paused, a little surprised at the strength shown by Zhang Yan.

"I am Zhang Yan, a disciple of Xuanmen's authentic teaching."

"Who are you and why did you attack me?"

Zhang Yan did not take action again, but carefully looked at the young man from the Wu clan in front of him.

In fact, Zhang Yan didn't want to have anything to do with these barbarians unless necessary.

This group of shamans who claim to be the Pangu sect do not cultivate the soul, but only cultivate the body. They do not know the destiny. Whenever something happens, they rush forward with brute force and do not care about anything else.

How could such a race survive in this ancient world of intrigues and intrigues? If not for the tyranny of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they would have been annexed by the demon clan long ago, and how could they survive to this day.

"Hey, Xuanmen Zhengzong actually does sneaky things?"

The young man from the Wu tribe looked at Zhang Yan disdainfully.

Zhang Yan's face darkened, he looked directly at the young man from the Wu clan, his voice was full of solemnity, "The one on the left, the little thief on the right, what did I steal from you?"

"If you don't tell me clearly today, I will make you look good."

"Hmph, I was ordered to come here to chase the demon clan that infiltrated my tribe. He took away several innate spiritual treasures from our tribe."

"I was passing by here and happened to see you there. Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

When Zhang Yan heard this, he immediately raised his head and laughed, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. I just happened to be traveling here, but I encountered something like this."

"Hmph, don't say so much. No matter who you are, come with me. If you are really innocent, we, the Witch Clan, are reasonable people and will never do anything to you."

"Witch Clan! Be reasonable."

Zhang Yan seemed to have heard a big joke. Looking at the magnanimous expression on the Wu tribe young man's face, he was speechless.

It's true that my family doesn't know their own affairs. Who in the ancient world doesn't know that the Wu clan is the most unreasonable and still accepts the truth. Even nine cows can't pull back the things they believe.

The one who can't talk but still takes action may be because the Wu clan has no soul and is born with a missing muscle in his head. This young man from the Wu clan said that the thief he was chasing was a demon clan.

Wouldn't he take a closer look to see if Zhang Yan is from the Wu Clan?
  No matter how much the people of the demon race hide their demonic energy, they cannot completely hide it. Just like the human race wants to hide its popularity, which is the source of life. How can it be hidden?

Zhang Yan is not a demon clan, this can be seen at a glance, and this young man from the Wu clan does not look weak in strength, and his vision must not be bad.

"No matter! If you catch one, you will come back to the tribe with me, or I will beat you to death and drag you back."

"Okay! Then let's meet Zhenzhang."

Zhang Yan was filled with resentment in his heart. He had long been dissatisfied with this guy. He couldn't explain it, so he had no choice but to beat him.

"Okay, take an arrow from me."

The young man put the arrow feathers on the big bow and pulled it directly to the full moon. A strong evil aura from heaven and earth rushed towards his face, as if Zhang Yan was facing some wild beast. The fierce and bloody aura was so terrifying.

"Crash!"

Purple electric arcs jumped all over Zhang Yan's body, and while the lightning flashed, boundless dark clouds began to gather in the sky, becoming dense and covering the sun.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds in the sky and the earth changed, and everything drooped down one after another. The terrifying momentum made the land tens of thousands of miles away seem to be shrouded in a storm.

"What a trick! I am from the Houtu tribe, my name is Hou Yi. I will let you know who killed you after I die."

Hou Yi's face was as excited as ever. He was not afraid of Zhang Yan's explosive power, and he suddenly took out the big bow that was stretched into a full moon.

In an instant, the heaven and earth stopped cultivating, and everything in the world was covered by the will contained in this arrow feather.

It was an unyielding and fighting spirit, even facing the heaven and earth, it dared to go up and fight.     “Whoops!”

The arrow feathers turned into a bolt of lightning, penetrating the air, filled with evil aura and heading directly towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan held the purple electric hammer and his eyes focused. The fighting power that Hou Yi exploded in front of him was very powerful. The power contained in the arrow feathers alone was already equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

Relying on the physical body, compared with the power of heaven and earth erupted by Taiyi Golden Immortal, how terrifying it is.

"But! It's still a little bit worse."

If Hou Yi only had this little strength, he would definitely lose to him.

"what!"

Zhang Yan raised his voice angrily and swung the purple electric hammer in his hand, affecting the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

The air was almost stagnant in an instant, and the lightning that filled the sky for hundreds of feet turned into a thunder dragon, and roared towards the arrow feathers and Hou Yi.

"boom!"

The thunder passed across the border, roaring like a real dragon, and in an instant, it brushed past the menacing arrow feathers.

At the moment of contact, most of the thunder dragon's head turned into nothingness. However, just for a moment of resistance, the thunderbolt directly destroyed the arrow feathers, and rolled towards Hou Yi without losing force.

"What a trick!"

Facing the thunder dragon that was hundreds of feet thick, Hou Yi did not show any fear. Instead, he was eager to try and took out a dead wood arrow feather from the arrow basket behind him.

These nine arrow feathers are obviously different from the previous ones. The unknown trees already look very extraordinary. There are symbols carved on the arrow feathers, and I don’t know what they represent.

However, the moment Hou Yi took out the arrow feathers, his whole temperament suddenly changed.

"Nine consecutive executions."

Nine arrow feathers were placed on the big bow, and were released the moment the big bow was pulled to the full moon.

The moment the nine dead wood arrow feathers were released, the boundless wind and clouds were swirling, and the ground was shattered into pieces. They were lined up in the air, like a long snake, but extremely neat.

At the same time, the arrow feathers were infected with a layer of bright red evil energy, which was a hundred feet wide and exuded a blood-colored halo. The earth seemed to be infected with blood.

Zhang Yan and Hou Yi were separated by thousands of feet, seemingly far away. However, in front of this offensive, they arrived in an instant, whether it was the roar of the thunder dragon or Hou Yi's subsequent reaction.

It all happened in a split second.

"boom!"

The entire world was shrouded in a burst of white light and bright red light, making it difficult for the eyes to see directly, while a strong wind blew past, rolling countless trees.

When all the dust fell to the ground, in the middle of the confrontation between Hou Yi and Zhang Yan, there was a huge pit tens of thousands of feet in which turbid water was flowing.

Perhaps in a few decades this place will be turned into an artificial lake.

"That's amazing. Now I believe you are no longer a thief."

"That little thief doesn't have your strength."

"hehe!"

Zhang Yan smiled coldly and raised the purple electric hammer in his hand again. The purple electric arc was jumping with the fluctuation of Zhang Yan's power.

"Hey! I told you, I recognized the wrong person, why don't you still fight me?"

Hou Yi stared at Zhang Yan dumbfounded, looking like he didn't know what he was doing. He was truly a barbarian.

(End of this chapter)