Chapter 377: One versus Two, the Strongest Person of the Phoenix Clan From Beginning to End

Yuanhuang continued to speak:

"Without the saint's intervention, Heaven would be invincible in the world today. With your strength, I can still control you at will. With the power of Heaven, the same can be said for the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are indeed an insurmountable gap for all races in the ancient world, but that is only for a single race."

"The foundation and heritage of Heaven have never come from all ethnic groups in the prehistoric times. They are the collective body of gods and earth, coordinating most of the innate holiness."

"You have never really realized what kind of behemoth you are facing. They only show a corner of the palace, and it is enough to make you feel desperate."

"Whether it is the three tribes or the ten thousand tribes in the ancient world, they have never surrendered to the heaven. They have always surrendered to the group that represents the innate sanctity."

"They are now called Tianting, and in the past they were called followers of the Three Emperors. As for the future, they can change any name, but they cannot be named a race."

Yuanhuang took a few steps forward. Zhu Rong wanted to stay away, but found that he could no longer escape. Even as he was shocked, Yuanhuang did not stop speaking, and only listened to Zhu Rong continue:

"Innate Divinity, this group has always stood at the top of prehistoric history."

"The continuation of their bloodline has become today's prehistoric tribes, but you never knew that among these prehistoric tribes, those with shallow roots have never been included."

"Just like me, for example, before I became the so-called leader of the Phoenix clan and the head of the birds, I was first the innate sacred Yuan Phoenix."

"It's just that due to the influence of race and changes in status, people pay more attention to my other titles than my innate sacred status."

"But in the final analysis, I am innately divine after all, but Yuanfeng and I can create such a huge Phoenix clan."

"Then how many innate saints do you think they have gathered in the Lingxiao Palace above the nine heavens, and what kind of terrifying forces they are?"

"Aren't you twelve ancestral witches also famous witch gods in the ancient world? The race created by the twelve of you can be so powerful that it can overwhelm the entire ancient world."

"Have you ever truly pried into the heaven where almost all the gods and most of the earth are gathered?"

"This prehistoric world is ultimately owned by the innate divine incarnation of heaven and man. The rest is just to add color."

Facing Yuanhuang's words, Zhu Rong said with confidence:

"Although the Heavenly Court is large and has a deep foundation, our Witch Clan is not without resistance. In this primitive world, in the final analysis, we still have to rely on the fists in our hands to speak."

"You said before that if the saints don't come out, the heaven will be invincible to the world. But what if the witch clan also has power comparable to the saints? What about the heaven?"

Yuanhuang's pupils narrowed slightly, but then he thought of something and smiled:

"In that case, I wish you good luck. You'd better start praying now, hoping that the other ancestral witches can save you in time."

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked towards Yuan Huang, only to see that between heaven and earth, the yin and yang qi had formed a cage at some point, surrounding the two of them.

Yuanhuang tapped his toes lightly, and his whole body floated out, leaving Zhu Rong alone trapped inside.

Countless yin and yang energy surrounded Zhu Rong, instantly binding him tightly, and the cage also shrunk a lot, making him unable to move.

Yuanhuang stood outside the cage with his hands tied and chuckled:

"Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch, what will happen to you next depends on your destiny. I just hope you can persist for a while, otherwise the Twelve Ancestral Witches may no longer exist in the future."

As Yuanhuang finished speaking, countless yin and yang energies began to flow towards Zhu Rong, trying to refine him in this cage.

In an extremely critical situation, Zhu Rong became calmer and calmer, knowing that he could not break free. He had no intention of arguing with Yuan Huang anymore and tried his best to circulate his blood energy in order to save his life.

At this time, the Wu tribe on the southern road also began to run desperately. On their way back, the various tribes in the south were frantically dividing themselves, hindering their escape speed.

The great witches in the Zhurong tribe were restrained by the clan leaders of various clans, but they knew that the situation was critical, so they could only stop and let the clansmen leave first and return to the tribe.

Go find the other ancestral witches and ask them to come to rescue Master Zhu Rong. After all, as time goes by, they basically have the answer in their hearts.

One thousand three hundred years passed in a blink of an eye. Zhu Rong felt the breath coming from his blood, smiled and said to Yuan Huang outside the cage:

"It seems that my life is not deserved after all!"

Yuanhuang also sighed deeply about this:

"Yes, it seems that this is your destiny. Your life should not be cut off."

Yuanhuang looked at the overlapping space in front of him with emotion, and praised:

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch is a good method. I am afraid that there are only two people in the world who practice the law of space."

Di Jiang had no intention of paying attention to Yuan Huang at this time, but his eyes were locked on the cage. He saw that Zhu Rong's aura was low, his flesh and blood was exposed, and he was almost a skeleton.

The aura of withered flesh and blood echoed around the surroundings, and the crumbling fire of life became almost invisible to the naked eye.

If Di Jiang hadn't spared no effort to come here, I'm afraid the former ancestral witch Zhu Rong would have died here in two hundred years at most.

After Di Jiang confirmed Zhu Rong's condition, he turned to Yuan Huang and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Huang, since the Wu Clan's plan to attack the Southern Continent has been thwarted by you, the entire Southern Continent has now returned to the Phoenix."

"My brother has also been punished by you. How about letting go today and letting the two of us go back?"

"As long as you agree, I can promise that within three Yuanhui, the Wu Clan will never set foot on the soil of the Southern Continent. What do you think?"

Yuan Huang never agreed, and never stopped refining Zhu Rong. Seeing this, Di Jiang frowned and continued to speak:

"If Fellow Daoist Yuan Huang is still not satisfied, the Wu Clan can also compensate for the previous invasion."

Seeing that Yuan Huang still did not move, Di Jiang did not hesitate and immediately attacked Yuan Huang.

After Di Jiang made his move, what awaited him was the same as Zhu Rong, a yin and yang divine light fiercely brushed towards him.

Layers of space were broken, and the space barrier that had been invincible in Di Jiang's hands in the past seemed like paper at this moment, and was easily broken under the yin and yang divine light.

Just like the melting of ice and snow, it could not hinder it at all. Until this moment, Dijiang finally understood why Zhurong had fallen to such a state.

Dodged the attacking Yin and Yang Qi, Dijiang quickly pulled the space around him to form a honeycomb-like protection.

Although it could not hinder it for too long, as long as it could hold on for a breath, it was enough for Dijiang to rush to the place where the cage of Yin and Yang Qi evolved.

Dijiang's heavy fist fell, and the cage shattered with a sound, turning into a majestic Yin and Yang Qi, sweeping around, and the two who could not avoid it were rushed directly.

Dijiang clenched his fist, moved his body, and shook off the flesh and blood carbonized by Yin and Yang Qi. Looking at the regrown skin, he sighed slightly:

"What a dangerous thing, even if you practice the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, you can hurt your body just by being lightly touched by this thing."

Yuan Huang had obviously expected Zhurong to escape, and continued to attack Dijiang and Zhurong.

Dijiang held Zhurong in one hand, knowing that he was no match for him and not willing to fight with Yuanhuang, so he immediately used the power of space to escape.

But he never thought that Yuanhuang had appeared in front of him the moment Dijiang crossed the space. Just like Zhurong, a ray of yin and yang divine light directly washed him into the ground.

Before Dijiang could react, Yuanhuang's attack came again, and the yin and yang energies condensed like needles, directly piercing into the bodies of the two.

Even with Dijiang's endurance, he couldn't help but cry out in pain, but the scene in front of him really didn't allow Dijiang to hesitate. He instinctively tore the space again and fled to another place.

But Dijiang had just escaped from the space, and what was waiting for him was a palm in the face, which directly knocked him over, and Zhurong in his hand also fell heavily to the ground.

Dijiang's entire head turned black, but fortunately after the breeze blew, his flesh and blood grew again.

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However, the flesh and blood have grown well, but there is still some yin and yang energy hidden inside. Dijiang tightly held his head with both hands and shouted:

"It hurts me!"

As he said this, Dijiang slapped his head frantically with his hands in the shocked eyes of Yuanhuang. The power of each blow was enough to break mountains and shatter rocks.

After dozens of blows, Dijiang forcibly knocked a crack on his skull and drove out the yin and yang energy.

Dijiang was panting and sweating profusely. Looking at Yuanhuang in front of him, he felt a lot of fear in his heart.

This guy is really too difficult to deal with. His speed is faster than his own crossing space, and his yin and yang energy is even more ferocious. They can't beat him or escape with just the two of them.

He just raised his head, which was not his own, so Yuan Huang's palm did not land. He was afraid that he had to smash his skull to expel the yin and yang energy inside.

Dijiang stopped moving and stared at Yuan Huang with burning eyes, fearing that he would make another move.

Yuan Huang didn't know what he was thinking about, and he also stopped at this moment. The atmosphere in the field was a little quiet for a while.

Dijiang's face was solemn, Yuan Huang was wandering in the sky, and Zhu Rong slowly got up from the ground. At this moment, he was extremely thin, almost just skin and bones.

Dijiang glanced at Zhu Rong and signaled him to leave quickly. But just when Zhu Rong took a step, Yuan Huang said:

"You'd better not move, otherwise I will show no mercy under my magical powers."

Dijiang really felt that his head was about to explode at this moment. The person in front of him neither took action nor wanted to let them leave. How should he deal with this? !

Yuan Huang looked at the two people in front of him and finally said:

"From now on, I ask, you answer. If the result does not satisfy me, or if I find that you are hiding something, the other person will die."

Before Dijiang could react, he heard Yuan Huang asking:

"Has anyone in the Wu clan mastered the power comparable to that of a saint? Where does it come from? Can it be circulated? Dijiang, you answer."

Just as Dijiang was about to deny it, he saw Zhu Rong frantically signaling to him, leaving Dijiang confused.

"The power of a saint is so great. How can our Wu clan have the power comparable to this realm if we do not cultivate the great way of the Yuanshen?"

Yuan Huang nodded and then said:

"It seems that the ancestor of the Dijiang Wu clan does not believe in my methods."

Before Dijiang could react, two rays of yin and yang divine light rushed towards the two.

Di Jiang still had the strength to stop him, but Zhu Rong's body had just recovered. Under this blow, he turned back into a skeleton.

While Di Jiang was avoiding it, he kept saying:

"Why is this, Fellow Daoist Yuanhuang? I have never made false statements, so how can I have such an attitude!"

But just as Yuanhuang continued to take action, Di Jiang suddenly found an opportunity, took Zhu Rong up, and pushed a few drops of Pangu blood into his mouth.

Pangu's essence and blood entered his mouth, and the consumed flesh and blood on Zhu Rong's body suddenly became plump again, and his breath was constantly recovering.

Although he has not reached his peak, he has recovered to a small extent, which will not affect subsequent shots.

Yuanhuang saw this and praised:

"I never thought that there would be such a flesh-and-blood treasure among the Wu Clan. Judging from the vastness and eternity of the aura on it, it seems to have a bit of the aura of that great god."

"You are so blessed that you can actually obtain the treasure left by the Great God Pangu. No wonder you dare to call yourself Pangu's authentic sect."

"However, such treasures are extremely scarce. How many times can you swallow them? How many times can you escape from my hands if your life is not cultivated enough?"

Di Jiang and Zhu Rong gritted their teeth when they heard this. The Wu Clan did not cultivate their souls, and their lives were inherently deficient. They could only polish their bodies to become extremely outstanding, and they could also comprehend the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

Facing ordinary innate saints, relying on their strength, they are enough to have no fear, but facing those who are truly the best, the vulnerability of life is simply an unavoidable shortcoming.

In particular, the magical power of yin and yang, which is naturally capable of consuming the soul of flesh and blood, falls on the Wu clan, which makes them extremely troublesome.

Looking at Di Jiang's eyes, Yuanhuang naturally understood what he was thinking and said:

"My Yin-Yang Avenue, not to mention targeting the Erwu clan, is the most advanced offensive magical power among the three thousand avenues."

"Not to mention you, even those old innate saints are trying to avoid you. Your appearance is quite normal."

"Moreover, the difference between strong and weak varies from person to person. How can there be any specific words? Weakness is weak, and it will not change because of your thoughts."

Di Jiang was silent, but Yuanhuang had no intention of talking. He took a step forward and attacked the two of them.

At this moment, Yuanhuang wanted to let the two people in front of her know that as the strongest person in the Phoenix clan, she does not need spiritual treasures. Just relying on magical powers is enough to become one of the most powerful people in the world!

In an instant, Yuanhuang has arrived!

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