Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

Upon hearing this, the tribespeople all lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound, and could only silently follow behind the tribesman.

Snakes are naturally adept at concealing themselves, especially those demons with profound cultivation, who have awakened a talent called "Hidden Form".

Although this ability might seem insignificant on ordinary days, it proved invaluable in the current situation. Thus, the tribesmen approached the witch clan's territory silently.

However, high in the sky, someone was already hidden there, quietly observing the every move of the demon race below.

This person is Ye Yi. Watching the demon race gradually approach the territory of the witch race below, Ye Yi muttered to himself, "Interesting. No wonder the demon race has stopped selling wine to humans recently, and many trading locations have mysteriously disappeared."

Originally, Ye Yi was located south of Buzhou Mountain, but after noticing the unusual behavior of the demon race, he came to this place to investigate according to Zhou Yi's instructions.

Unexpectedly, they witnessed this secret operation planned by the demon race.

"The Ancestor once said that these two races would eventually go to war, but I didn't expect that undercurrents would start to stir up now."

Ye Yi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile of interest. As he spoke, he conjured a flask of wine in his hand, tilted his head back, and took a large gulp, letting the wine flow down his throat.

His gaze swept casually over the figures below, like a leisurely bystander, waiting for a good show to begin.

The demon race advanced at an astonishing speed, silently approaching under the cover of their supernatural powers.

The patrolling witch soldiers seemed oblivious to the impending crisis.

The nightmare only began when the demons completely surrounded them.

Meanwhile, inside the stronghold of the Wu tribe, a scene of joyful singing and laughter, and people feasting was unfolding.

Since the trade agreement was reached with the human race, wine is no longer a commodity to be bought and sold, but a fine brew to be enjoyed personally.

Every night, the grand feast begins as scheduled.

Although their barbecue skills were less than impressive, and the meat they grilled looked like charcoal, everyone still enjoyed the meal with great relish, and they weren't too picky about the food, thanks to the fine wine.

"These brutes of the witch clan are completely unaware that they are heading towards a dead end," the snake clan leader chuckled softly, gesturing to his clansmen.

Then, the demon race revealed themselves to the witch race the instant their supernatural powers dissipated, and immediately launched a fierce attack.

"What's going on? It's a demon race!"

Someone in the witch clan exclaimed in surprise.

However, some slow-reacting and less skilled members of the Wu Clan were eliminated in the initial clash. Even though the Wu Clan members were physically strong, they were unable to exert their full strength in the face of such an overwhelming disparity.

The snake clan leader took the lead, his weapon gleaming coldly, mercilessly slaughtering the surrounding witch clan members.

At this critical moment, a burly man from the Wu tribe stepped forward. He boldly drank the wine in his bowl, smashed the bowl, and charged directly at the snake tribe leader.

Each step was like triggering a small earthquake, giving courage to the surrounding witch tribes and inspiring them to fight back.

This man was a powerful shaman who had reached the Great Luo realm. With a wave of his hand, he mobilized powerful laws, and his terrifying power seemed capable of tearing space apart.

Before the snake clan leader could react, he was sent flying by a heavy blow, the enormous impact exploding out of his body.

Blood gushed out, scales flew everywhere, staining the surrounding ground crimson.

This attack not only shocked the enemy but also greatly inspired the surrounding members of the witch clan, who began to raise their hands and cheer.

At the same time, the demon race's offensive collapsed instantly and was instead suppressed by the witch race.

The Wu Clan's fearsome physical strength demonstrated absolute dominance among those of equal cultivation levels, leaving the Demon Clan members almost powerless to resist and only able to be defeated by the Wu Clan's powerful bodies, punch after punch.

"I thought you were something special, but it turns out you're just a weakling. How dare you trespass on our territory?"

The powerful Grandmaster of the Witch Clan scoffed, his face full of contempt.

"But that doesn't matter. I will end your life myself and make you pay for your stupidity." Before he finished speaking, he prepared to launch another attack.

The snake clan leader, who had been previously repelled, managed to stand up, his face filled with resentment as he stared intently at the powerful witch clan member before him.

"Your physical body is indeed terrifyingly powerful, but I am not without options!" the snake clan leader said through gritted teeth. Faced with the challenge, the Great Luo expert of the Witch Clan merely beckoned with his finger, as if inviting his opponent to step forward.

Immediately afterwards, the snake clan leader charged at the opponent with a spear that emitted an eerie green light.

The green mist spread out as he danced.

However, the powerful members of the Wu clan did not back down and directly met the attack with their bare hands.

With a crisp sound, the spear collided with flesh, sparks flying, but it failed to cause any real damage to the powerful Wu Clan warrior.

"Is that all you've got? You're far from it!" the powerful witch sneered. "Let me teach you how to properly use a weapon!"

Then, he grabbed the spear, and a powerful force instantly spread throughout the entire weapon.

As the two sides fought, intense flames suddenly erupted from the spears—a fire control technique of the Zhusong tribe. Under the scorching heat of these flames, the snake tribe leader was forced to relinquish his grip.

The powerful member of the Witch Clan immediately stepped forward and stretched out his fan-like hand to grab the shoulder of the Snake Clan leader.

Faced with this fatal blow, the snake clan leader quickly dodged to the side, narrowly escaping death. At the same time, he felt even more uncertain and apprehensive about the strength of this powerful witch clan member.

Ye Yi witnessed all of this from the sky.

He shook his head slightly, a hint of disappointment on his face. He said in a low voice, "This performance is really disappointing. It would have been better not to watch at all. It's a completely one-sided situation."

But then, the snake clan leader suddenly took out an item, which immediately made Ye Yi's expression turn serious.

The snake clan leader carefully took out a delicate little bottle from his bosom, which contained blood that emitted a deep red light.

Then, he conjured a spear out of thin air and poured the vial of blood onto it without hesitation. The blood slowly flowed down the spear.

"That's human blood!" Ye Yi saw this scene from high above, and his eyes instantly blazed with rage.

He felt an urge to immediately annihilate all the demons.

However, a sliver of his remaining rationality temporarily suppressed his anger. He thought to himself:

"If even a small team like this possesses such a thing, then how many similar methods does the entire demon race have hidden in order to fight against the witch race? The conspiracy behind this is probably not simple."

The powerful Wu Clan expert clearly noticed the Snake Clan leader's actions and revealed a disdainful expression.

"What tricks are you trying to pull with your broken spear now?" he said. "You can't hurt me at all, and no poison works on me. Don't waste your energy."

However, the snake clan leader revealed a mysterious smile upon hearing this.