I Was a Martial Ancestor in Great Antiquity

If it weren't for him, the Witch Race would have wiped out the Monster Race long ago and become the overlord of the Great Desolate.

Why bother to start the Lich War again and again, ruining the good lives of so many witch children.

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong was even more dissatisfied with Su Hao's unauthorized entry into the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

"This place is still tens of thousands of miles away from your Wu tribe. It is difficult to pass through this place without telling your Wu tribe."

Hearing Zhu Rong's rude words, Su Hao showed a sneer on his face.

Although he has no grievances with Zhu Rong, he is a little uncomfortable with Zhu Rong's domineering.

When did the great desolation transformed by the great god Pangu become the territory of the Wu clan?

"Bad intentions! Trespassing into our Wu tribe, how dare you be so reckless!"

Hearing Su Hao's words, Zhu Rong, who was already extremely dissatisfied, suddenly turned cold.

"If you don't go, then stay!"

Chapter [-]: Hammer Ancestral Witch!Zuwu's true body [please subscribe, please customize]

"If you don't go, then stay!"

As soon as Zhu Rong finished speaking, an extremely tyrannical aura rose from his body, as if the most violent flames, and he did not manifest his true ancestors. Hao called.

"not bad!"

In the face of Zhu Rong's attack that was comparable to that of the late Quansheng, Su Hao showed a hint of admiration on his face. He didn't use any Martial Dao Yuan Power and Spirit Treasures. He also relied only on physical strength, waved his fists, and greeted Zhu Rong's fist.

He wants to see who is better than his own physical strength compared with the ancestors of the Wuzu! "Arrogant! How dare you look down on my Wuzu so much!"

Seeing Su Hao's actions, Zhu Rong was also furious. With the strength in his hand plus three points, he slammed towards Su Hao.

You must know that the physical strength has always been the pride of their witch clan.

Looking at the entire prehistoric land, that race can be compared with their witch race! Even... those so-called immemorial aliens in the heavenly court, it is impossible to confront the witch race head-on with the flesh.

And now, the person in front of him actually dared to use his flesh to pick up his fist. This is not to underestimate what the two fists of the Wu clan were like. The violent burst of power broke out, instantly tearing apart the space within ten thousand miles of the Great Desolate.

The terrifying power fluctuations spread through Su Hao and Zhu Rong's bodies into the ground beneath their feet.

Boom! Boom! In an instant, the earth within a radius of [-] miles suddenly sank tens of thousands of meters, and an incomparably huge tiankeng suddenly appeared on the spot.

You must know that this is just the aftermath of the collision between the two.

If not, both of them will use all their strength to guide the bombardment on each other, I am afraid that this blow will wipe out the land of thousands of miles into nothingness.

Bang! After a stalemate for a moment, the terrifying power suddenly changed Zhu Rong's face, and he involuntarily took a few steps back quickly.

However, Su Hao still stood there with an indifferent face, as if the terrifying attack that was enough to crush Zu Wu just now was just a casual punch.

High judgment! "Impossible! You are not a witch, why is your physical strength so strong!"

Seeing this scene, a trace of disbelief appeared on Zhu Rong's face.

Although he did not manifest the true body of the ancestor witch, but that... a punch can still easily destroy the powerhouse in the middle stage of the quasi-sage.

However, the punch was so easy that it was received by the man in front of him with one hand.

He could clearly feel that this person absolutely did not use any other...power just now, just relying on physical power.

The strength of this physical body is already comparable to that of the top witch of the witch clan.

"Now it's your turn to take my punch."

Su Hao's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared beside Zhu Rong and punched him.

In fact, he was quite surprised just now.

He just used the way of physical strength, the power is enough to be comparable to a full-strength blow in the late stage of the Quansheng, but the result hit Zhu Rong with no effect at all, just knocked him down:.

With this kind of physical strength, the Wu people do have the capital to be proud of.

It's no wonder that the demon clan can't beat the witch clan, so who can stand this defense! However, with such a strong defense, it is just the time for him to test his current physical strength and how far it is! After all, the previous opponents were too fragile , it is impossible to test where the physical strength limit is.

Bang! Bang! Facing Su Hao's fist, Zhu Rong had no time to be surprised, so he could only raise his fist to meet him.

Boom!! This time, there was no such stalemate as before, the unstoppable terrorist force attacked, Zhu Rong couldn't resist it at all, and he was knocked out in an instant, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Su Hao's punch has already made him, the Ancestral Witch, unable to bear it.

"How is that possible! The previous blow was not even the full force of this person!"

Feeling that the power of this blow has at least doubled compared to the previous one, and after truly reaching the Ancestral Witch level, the unbelievable color on Zhu Rong's face became even stronger.

He never thought that someone could have a physical strength comparable to that of Ancestral Witch in a non-Wizard body.

Moreover, he could vaguely feel that there was another force in the person in front of him, obviously he was not a cultivator specializing in the flesh.

This talent is simply terrifying! "But compared to the flesh, my Wu clan is the strongest!"

"I am Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of Southern Fire..."

Perceiving Su Hao's strength, Zhu Rong's eyes showed a trace of fighting intent, and he roared up to the sky.

Boom!! As soon as the voice fell, the boundless evil energy and the turbid energy of the earth veins rushed towards Zhu Rong frantically and merged into Zhu Rong's body.

With the influx of the earth's turbid and evil spirits, Zhu Rong's body is also undergoing amazing changes.

In Su Hao's eyes, the turbid energy of the earth veins within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles and even farther away is motivated by invisible forces, and it seems that some kind of terrifying evil is bred.

The whole world turned a little dark.

"Is Zu Wu's real body!"

Seeing this scene, Su Hao's face was calm, he stood there quietly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Zhu Rong's physical strength in normal form is still too weak.

There is no way to test the limit of his physical body! You must know that he only used [-]% of the force in the punch just now.

.............don't let Su Hao wait long.

Touch! A terrifying coercion burst out from the hideous figure wrapped in the infinite turbid air of the earth ahead.

Soon, a terrifying demon with a height of tens of thousands of meters emerged from the suffocating aura of the boundless earth.

A beast-headed human body, with two fiery snakes in both ears, two ancient fiery dragons on his feet, and fiery red scales all over his body.

It is the true body of the ancestor Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of Southern Fire! Seeing this terrifying figure that seems to fill the entire world, Su Hao's eyes flashed.

Compared with before, he could clearly feel that the aura on Zhu Rong's body instantly increased by more than a hundred times, and even surpassed the late stage of the quasi-sage, reaching the level of the quasi-sage's great perfection.

As expected, he is indeed one of the most powerful among the Twelve Ancestors.

I am afraid that the combat power can at least rank in the top five among the twelve ancestors, or even the top three.

Except for Donghuang Taiyi and Nadi Jun who are holding the Chaos Bell in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, the other demon saints face Zhu Rong, I'm afraid it's not enough...he fought.

"Death to me!"

After condensing the turbid air of the earth and manifesting the true body of Ancestral Witch, Zhu Rong's rationality was obviously weakened, and his eyes as big as mountains were completely... scarlet, and there was an unspeakable tyranny.

Although its size has increased hundreds of times, its flexibility has indeed increased several times.

After roaring loudly, with endless murderous aura, he swung a terrifying giant fist comparable to the ancient sacred mountain, arousing the boundless ferocity in the world and smashing towards Su Hao.

Chapter [-] The ancestors and witches gather together!Hit Zhurong【Please subscribe, please customize】

Pangu Temple.

Except... Zhu Rong, all the ancestral witches are gathered here.

It was also their first meeting after the Lich War.

Before, they were all in their own tribes, recuperating the injuries suffered by the real body of Pangu when the Twelve Heavenly Gods Array was launched last time.

"Big Brother Dijiang, Na Hongjun is too deceiving! Every time I wait to fight the monster clan, he will intervene and help the monster clan. If this goes on, when will my witch clan destroy the monster clan and become the overlord of the wilderness!"

When Na Hongjun was mentioned, anger, rage and other emotions suddenly appeared on the face of the weather ancestor Wu Shebi.

There was no reverence for Daozu Hongjun in his speech.

They don't respect the sky, they don't respect the earth, they only respect the Father God.

In their hearts, no matter who...the sages of the Tao of Heaven and the Taoist ancestors of Na Hongjun, are not worthy of their respect.

"This great wasteland was created by Father Pangu, why should Na Hongjun intervene in our affairs with the demon clan!"

"Four Seven Zeros"

"After these two wars, my Wu clan lost a lot, and my strength continued to decline. If this continues, my Wu clan will be in danger!"

Hearing the words of the corpse, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, also opened his mouth and said.

Although he is the ancestral witch who controls the law of water, Gonggong is obviously not a good temper! On the contrary, Gonggong's temper is only a little better than Zhu Rong, but not much better.

After these few battles, the son of his Water Witch Tribe suffered heavy losses, and the tribe's elite Great Witch lost almost half of it, almost turning him into a bare commander.

It is conceivable how dissatisfied he is with Hongjun! If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat him, even if there was a chance, he would have gone to find Na Hongjun desperately.

Hearing the words of the two brothers, Di Jiang was helpless and comforted.

"Okay, don't talk about it! Na Hongjun is in the way of heaven, and I am afraid that his strength has already surpassed that of saints countless times. I am a little too weak to deal with those saints. How can I compete against Na Hongjun!"

"However, it is impossible for Hongjun to protect the demon clan all the time. I haven't been fully familiar with the real body of the god father when I used the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Demon Formation to condense the real body of the godfather. Half of them, this time I will practice more and more, until the next battle, I will directly crush and kill those two stray birds with this formation."

"Even if we delay one more meeting, my witch clan will still be able to defeat the demon clan and become the overlord of the Great Wilderness!"

Hearing this, the faces of the ancestors were a little better, and their expressions were much more relaxed.

They are confident that their Father God is absolutely invincible.

That monster clan's so-called Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array can easily break five in the face of God's invincible absolute power.

After another Yuan meeting, the outcome of the Lich War will still not change at all.

Just when there was a trace of relief on the faces of the ancestors, there was a trace of worry on the face of the ancestors of the time.

As an ancestor of time, he naturally spied on the future of the witch clan and the final outcome of their war with the demon clan.

But no, he hadn't seen a single futuristic picture of the end of the Lich Wars.

Some of the pictures of the witches that I saw sporadically were mostly about war and blood. Countless witches and monsters fought to the death and blood stained Zhoushan, which made him have a kind of: very bad.