Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The two great shamans started fighting without hesitation!

The two figures flashed and suddenly appeared high in the sky!

The next moment, Xing Tian's giant axe cleaved out! A jet-black axe beam that tore through the heavens and earth, carrying a sharpness capable of cutting through everything, cleaved straight towards Hou Yi!

The space along the way was cleaved in two by this axe.

Hou Yi stood motionless, his fingers resting on the bowstring, the bow drawn like a full moon! An arrow, condensed from pure power, gathered a point of extreme, dark radiance, swallowing all the light around it.

"Whoosh!" The arrow left the bowstring silently, yet it struck the sharpest point of the axe blade with perfect accuracy!

"boom--!!!"

Pieces of space shattered, forming spatial turbulence, but the two figures stood steadily amidst the turbulence.

A terrifying roar mixed with a violent energy shockwave suddenly spread! Even the earth thousands of miles away shook violently, cracking open countless bottomless fissures.

Huanglong had already put everything away, summoned the Creation Gourd, and unleashed boundless immortal light to protect himself. Even so, he was almost blown away by the terrifying aftershocks of the collision.

His eyes were filled with shock, and he thought to himself, "When I watched the war between the Lich King and the Demon King, I had a certain understanding of the powerful physical strength and unparalleled combat power of the Lich King, but seeing it today is even more terrifying!"

This pure power is almost like the Dao itself; no wonder he is a descendant of Pangu!

After the first strike, the two figures rose upwards again, directly entering the Nine Heavens Gale Layer!

Otherwise, if the fighting continues, the entire Xingtian tribe will probably be razed to the ground.

The high heavens instantly transformed into a battlefield for the two great shamans.

Xing Tian's axe blade was fierce and violent, each strike capable of splitting the heavens and earth; Hou Yi's arrows were unpredictable and incredibly cunning, one sword slicing through the face of the void lion Xing Tian, ​​the next arrow piercing through space and appearing behind Xing Tian.

The deafening roar continued incessantly, even shattering the fierce winds above.

The space itself was constantly breaking apart, only to slowly heal back together.

Hou Yi and Xing Tian were evenly matched, with their strengths being nearly equal. This earth-shattering battle lasted for several days!

In the past few days, the commotion of Mingtian's battle with Hou Yi had already alarmed the other perceptive great shamans on the prehistoric land.

At the edge of the battlefield, cracks began to appear one after another in the void.

First, a ripple of light and shadow spread out, and the high shaman of the Gonggong tribe appeared, surrounded by seemingly invisible water vapor. Watching the two locked in fierce combat, he chuckled, "Tsk tsk, that madman Xing Tian's axe is getting heavier and heavier. Hou Yi's archery skills haven't declined either, it's just that his brain isn't very sharp. Fighting that madman Xing Tian, ​​isn't he just asking for trouble?"

Immediately afterward, a flash of fire appeared on the other side, and the high shaman of the Zhurong tribe arrived riding on fire, his voice fiery: "Bullshit! You from the Gonggong family, what do you know? Brother Houyi is just being honest! If you had tasted that blood date wine, you wouldn't be spouting such sarcastic remarks!"

The two watched with great interest, even conjuring up a huge, stir-fried animal leg out of thin air and eating it bite by bite, as if they were watching a play.

"Hey, hit! Hit hard! Whoever wins gets the drink!"

"Hou Yi, shoot him in the bottom lane! Yes! Oh, almost!"

"Xingtian, don't just chop him, kick him in the groin!"

In the void, light and shadow flickered, and several more figures with equally terrifying auras appeared one after another, some wrapped in poisonous pythons, and others riding on wind and thunder.

They didn't seem entirely at peace with each other, but at this moment they were all hovering on the edge of the battlefield with great tacit understanding, pointing and commenting, and some even took out their valuable items to gamble on the outcome.

They actually treated this battle between the two great Luo players as a rare spectacle to be enjoyed tomorrow.

Huanglong, watching from the ground, was both amused and exasperated.

These great shamans are indeed all battle-loving madmen.

No one noticed that while all eyes were drawn to the celestial battle, and even the high priests watching the spectacle were focused on judging the merits of Xing Tian and Hou Yi's techniques...

The light beside Huanglong rippled very slightly, like water, and a small crack appeared.

A tall figure emerged gently from the crack and appeared silently beside Huanglong.

The newcomer was equally imposing, even taller than Hou Yi and Xing Tian!

The aura was also unusually deep and heavy. Standing there, it was as if one was rooted to the earth, giving people a feeling of being one with the earth.

He slightly turned his head to look at Huang Long, whose body tensed up abruptly due to his sudden appearance, his face showing surprise and doubt. His voice was deep and direct, as if he were very familiar with Huang Long:

"Young friend, do you still have any jujube wine?"

"Well?"

Huang Long never expected that someone would ask this question in this way, at this time.

He nodded almost instinctively: "There are...some more."

"good."

A simple, honest smile appeared on the burly man's face.

The next moment, a large hand, like an iron clamp, instantly grabbed Huanglong's collar, and a foot gently kicked him!

"...!"

Without a sound, he kicked open a long tunnel in the space, leading to who-knows-where!

Without saying a word, the big man picked up Huanglong as if he were a chick and stepped into the spatial passage!

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, silently and cleanly!

It wasn't until the spatial passage began to heal rapidly that Wu Pan, who had been focused on Huang Long but had been momentarily distracted by the battle in the sky, suddenly snapped back to reality!

He saw clearly the tall figure disappearing into the passage, and Huang Long being carried away. His pupils contracted sharply, his face drained of color, and cold sweat poured down his back. He let out a heart-wrenching, terrified roar:

"Stop!!! Stop fighting! Stop hitting each other!!!"

His roar was loud, but it couldn't drown out the roar of the battle in the sky.

"Huanglong—he's been captured by the great shaman Kuafu!!!"

The moment the word "Kuafu" was uttered, it was like a thunderbolt, striking the minds of all the great shamans!

High in the sky, the violent axe blades and destructive arrows that had been entangled and clashing for several days suddenly came to a halt!

Xing Tian and Hou Yi appeared at the same time where Huang Long had disappeared. Both of them had expressions of astonishment and disbelief on their faces. The fighting spirit they had just had, which was determined to win, instantly dissipated, and was replaced by a sense of shock and anger at being "robbed".

"What?! That bastard Kuafu?!"

"You cunning Kuafu! How dare you take advantage of my unpreparedness!"

Without any hesitation, the two great shamans roared simultaneously. Xing Tian swung his giant axe, while Hou Yi gathered arrow light and fiercely cleaved and shot it at the spatial rift that was about to completely close!

"Crack!" "Boom!"

Two even more terrifying forces forcefully blasted open the still-unhealed space. Xing Tian and Hou Yi transformed into two streaks of light, one after the other, and rushed into the chaotic spatial tunnel without hesitation, chasing after the direction where Kua Fu had left!

All that remained was the devastated Xingtian tribe, and a group of bewildered onlookers, both in the sky and on the ground.