I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 125 Martial Arts, The Power of a Single Punch

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted, belonging neither to the might of heaven nor the wrath of earth; it was a power unique to the human race, a will unique to humanity itself.

"What? That strong?"

The deputy clan leader's pupils constricted as a sense of impending death washed over him. But there was no way to avoid it or retreat, so he had no choice but to charge forward. A giant hammer came crashing down, but then he saw Wu Yi's fist coming at him.

"break--."

Rumble.

With one punch, he shook the heavens and shattered the netherworld. Although martial arts could not reach such a level, the power of his punch sent the deputy clan leader flying thousands of meters away, and even the great hammer in his hand exploded in an instant.

It slammed hard into the ground, leaving a crater a hundred meters long, and only stopped after smashing through many houses.

"You can't do that... Pfft—"

Blood rushed to his head, his internal organs churned, a sweet taste filled his throat, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

hiss--.

Everyone gasped, their eyes filled with fear.

"What...what is this?"

"Good heavens, has this wild child taken some kind of magic pill these past few years?"

"It's over, he'll be our deputy chieftain, we're finished."

The young men who often bullied him were terrified. With such terrifying combat power, killing them would be as easy as turning one's hand.

Wu slowly withdrew his fist, took a deep breath to calm his body, and looked at the deputy clan leader, muttering to himself:

"Nothing is impossible. Human martial arts are like blood as mercury, qi as dragon, steel-like bones, and an immortal will that can shatter all obstacles. All the saints of the heavens have been defeated by them, let alone a mere deputy clan leader like you."

Although the sound was very soft, it was clearly heard by the surrounding humans. Is human martial arts really that terrifying?

"What happened?"

Suddenly a roar came, and the earth shook.

"The clan leader has appeared."

"The wild child is doomed. The clan chief is not someone to be trifled with."

"That's right, the deputy clan leader was promoted by the clan leader himself, this wild child is doomed."

Those with the blood of the Wu clan were all waiting to watch the show, but some pure human beings were worried and kept giving Wu meaningful glances, urging him to leave quickly.

However, Wu seemed not to have seen anything at all.

At that moment, he felt a great tremor. When he looked over, he saw that it was the tribal chief he had never met before. According to rumors, the tribal chief was a true powerhouse of the witch clan. As for how powerful he was, Wu did not know.

However, after arriving in the human race, he rarely showed his face, but no one dared to challenge the clan leader's authority.

Soon, the tall figure came into Wu's view.

It had a bull's head and a bronze head, stood on eight legs, and seemed to have three heads and six arms. It had wings on its back and was nearly ten meters tall. Even Wu, who was fearless, was startled.

"So this is the Witch Clan? They are indeed fierce, but I am not what I used to be."

Wu has already received the true teachings of the Ancestor of Humanity, but he has not yet put them all into practice. Time is of the essence. If he had enough time to reflect, then Wu could reach the heavens. However, now, facing the orthodox Wu clan, Wu still felt a terrifying power.

"What happened? What are you all doing?"

The sound was as loud as a bell, but upon arriving there, they found the deputy clan leader and the younger generation beaten so badly they couldn't get up.

"Chieftain, it was this wild child who made us vomit blood, and the deputy chieftain was knocked unconscious by him with a single punch using some unknown method."

"What?"

The clan leader was shocked, for it was indeed as described. He then looked at Wu and said:

"You wild child, did you do all this? Are you trying to seize the position of deputy clan leader?"

The clan chief's ten-meter-tall figure was like an insurmountable mountain gate; Wu could only look up at him, too short for him. However, he felt no fear and calmly said:

"I'm not called Wild Child, I have a name, Wu."

"Martial arts?"

The clan leader was taken aback. What kind of name is that?

"That's right, it's martial arts, the martial arts of the human race."

Facing the team leader's pressure, Wu walked over with his head held high and chest out:

"I am not here today for the position of deputy clan leader, but to spread the martial arts of the human race, the orthodox martial arts of the human race. This is the place where I was born, so let's start from here."

Upon hearing this, the clan leader instantly became furious.

"Hmph, my tribe is none of your business to spread your teachings. Whatever your doctrines, get out—."

With a roar, the sound waves seemed to shake the entire tribe, causing everyone to cover their ears. However, Wu smiled slightly, as steady as a rock. The sound waves actually bypassed Wu's body, forcing the chieftain to take a closer look.

It seemed as if it were invincible against all evil and impervious to all magic.

After the sound wave subsided, Wu stepped forward and said:

"Make me leave? Fine, then beat me."

"What?"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the tribe.

"Is this insane?"

"That's right, they're insane. They actually dared to challenge the clan leader, and they think they're so great just because they have a name."

"That's right, clan leader, teach him a lesson."

The surrounding crowd began to stir, and the clan chief also became serious. This kid has some skills, but he was a member of the Witch Clan, how could he tarnish his reputation? When it comes to fighting, the Witch Clan has never been afraid.

Slowly stepping forward, the clan chief said loudly:

"Boy, I don't care who you are, but you should know who I am. I am the legitimate heir of the Witch Clan. Don't you know that the Witch Clan has never feared any challenge?"

Wu also stepped forward. Although he was small, his body, enhanced by martial arts, faintly resembled a Dharma body, and he was roughly equal to the clan leader.

"Well said. The Witch Clan is not afraid of any challenge, but don't forget that once the Witch Clan merged with the Human Clan, they ceased to be Witches. Besides, the Human Clan is not afraid of death."

In an instant, all that could be seen was Wu Zhou's surging will, an unparalleled confidence bursting forth, as if he were burning his boats and fearing nothing.

"Clan leader, come on, you are the strongest, so let's start with you, let the martial arts of the human race begin with you."

In an instant, shouts shook the heavens, and the tribesmen cheered, "Well said! The witch tribe fears no challenge, and the human race is not afraid of death!"

That was well said; it instantly elevated the atmosphere to its peak.

Wu also didn't know how to spread his teachings, so he decided to use the most primitive means to speak: whoever has the bigger fist is right.

"Alright, I accept your challenge. Come on, don't say I'm bullying you. Among humans, only the Ancestor could defeat me. You are no match for me."

All that could be seen was the clan chief, unarmed, assuming a fighting stance. Wu chuckled and said:

"You're right, but now we need to add one more, and that's me, Wu—."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of martial arts erupted, and the unique martial arts of the human race were released at this moment.

"Haha, well done!"

The clan chief threw a powerful punch, but Wu dodged it in the next instant. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain under his armpit.

"Damn it, kid, you..."

The clan leader was careless and was about to get angry, but at the critical moment, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"This...this feels so familiar."

Startled, the tribal chief retreated hastily, truly terrified.

"Who taught you all this martial arts?"

The clan leader was truly terrified. He had heard of the battle in the Heavenly Court, where the Ancestor of Humanity single-handedly resisted the demon race and fought against all the Great Sages of the Heavens. When the Heavenly Punishment descended, he even proved the martial arts of the human race.

He also knew a little about it. He knew just how terrifying human martial arts were, and he knew even more how terrifying the Ancestor of Humanity was. He single-handedly defeated all the saints and forced them to leave the prehistoric world. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't achieve such a result.

The clan leader was afraid. If it really was human martial arts, if it really was a human being spreading the Dao, would he dare to stop it? Although he was powerful, he was still no match for the Ancestor of Humanity's finger.

Perhaps the ancestor of mankind is watching this place right now.

Startled, the clan leader came to his senses, but by then he had already been punched.

A thunderous sound rang out, and taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, Wu unleashed his full power, sending the clan leader flying back a thousand meters away.

"Oh my god!"

The other humans were shocked.

"Is this the power of a wild child?"

"Shh—. Don't talk nonsense, he has a name, it's Wu."

(End of this chapter)