If I let you lie low and remain the Dragon King, would you have unified the primordial world?.

Chapter 76 Destroy Xiang Liu and collect rewards!

The Nine-Headed Willow expanded all the way from Buzhou Mountain, and after reaching the outside of the Henghe River, it made several attempts to probe, but Ao Bai chose to endure it each time.

Now that the other party has directly entered the Heihe and Jinghe waters, it is as if they have become neighbors with Ao Bai.

Jiu Tou Xiang Liu's ambitions are no longer concealed.

If it were any other Ancestral Witches, Ao Bai could tolerate it, but you, a mere Great Witch, dare to be so arrogant. Ao Bai will not indulge you.

Furthermore, even if Ao Bai continues to endure, the other party probably won't stop, and will definitely target Henghe Water Mansion next.

Since we can't avoid it either way, let's just have a big battle and wipe out this reckless Nine-Headed Xiangliu.

"Your Highness is absolutely right. That Nine-Headed Xiangliu is ambitious and ruthless. If we continue to tolerate him, he will only become more emboldened. We might as well fight them!"

Xuanwu stepped forward and said that they had been tolerant over the years, but the Wu Clan had been aggressive, which had long caused dissatisfaction among many living beings.

It's important to understand that the Henghe Water Palace relinquished so much territory, which represented a significant amount of resources.

"Alright, prepare secretly immediately. We must be careful not to let the Witch Clan discover our movements."

Ao Bai gave some instructions, and then got up to go find the Old Dragon King.

Now that the Wu tribe has bullied them to their doorstep, Ao Bai has no choice but to take action.

The old Dragon King has been in seclusion for some time, wanting to hone his magical power and take the opportunity to break through to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

With the Breakthrough Pill given by Ao Bai, Ao Feng was quite confident.

"Father, the Wu tribe has already occupied the Heihe and Jinghe river basins, and I'm afraid their next move will be to attack Henghe. We can no longer remain passive and tolerant. I plan to fight them and curb their arrogance!"

Ao Bai informed the old Dragon King of the news. Although the old Dragon King had been in seclusion during this time, he had heard about the situation outside.

The Witch Clan is developing rapidly and has now begun to encroach on the Dragon Clan's territory, which is not good news.

"The Heihe River and Jinghe River meet our Henghe River. It's obvious that the enemy is coming for us. Since there's no way to retreat, let's wipe them out."

Ao Fenglong's eyes shone brightly; with his immense strength, he naturally wouldn't take a great shaman seriously.

Deep down, Ao Feng still possessed the pride of the dragon race, and the dignity of the dragon race could not be trampled upon.

Even a nine-headed Xiangliu dares to bully the dragon clan; Ao Feng feels ashamed if word gets out.

"Father, you are wise. If we're going to take action, then let's just wipe out the Nine-Headed Xiangliu tribe completely, leaving them no chance of survival!"

Ao Bai's eyes held a ruthless glint; he was the type to remain still until the moment he moved, then strike like thunder.

At this moment, Jiu Tou Xiang Liu had already led his tribe into the waters, unaware of the trouble he had gotten himself into.

In the Black River, the Nine-Headed Willow was still joyfully celebrating with many members of the Witch Clan.

"Looks like Ao Feng is nothing special after all. We've bullied him so much, and he hasn't done anything about it. What a coward, hahaha!"

Nine-Headed Willow laughed heartily; he truly didn't take the other party seriously.

Having tested them multiple times, Jiu Tou Xiang Liu had thoroughly figured out the personalities of Ao Bai and his son. He was absolutely certain that after the Dragon Clan withdrew from the prehistoric world, this father and son had become cowards.

"Great Shaman, the Henghe aquatic tribe is nothing to worry about. They dare not fight us. In that case, why don't we take this opportunity to conquer Henghe and expand our territory further?"

Wu Man suggested that he was just as greedy as Jiu Tou Xiang Liu. He was not satisfied after acquiring some territory and wanted more. He had no bottom line at all.

Nine-Headed Willow nodded and smiled:

"Those Ao Feng and his son are weak and easily bullied. Let's send a small team to Henghe to secretly hunt down some aquatic creatures, weaken their strength, and also give them a warning. If they are scared away, it will save us some effort!"

Nine-Headed Xiangliu was quite thoughtful. He relied on the powerful fighting force of the Wu Clan. In his view, Ao Feng and his son would not dare to challenge the current Wu Clan.

That's why he dared to bully the other party so boldly.

He did this to drive Ao Bai and his group away, forcing them to withdraw from the Henghe waters.

This decision was made after Jiu Tou Xiang Liu had made several attempts to test the waters.

He thought he had Ao Bai's Achilles' heel, but he didn't realize he was playing with fire and getting burned.

"Great Shaman, I am willing to go myself!"

Wu Man excitedly stood up and volunteered. He was a Golden Immortal cultivator, and his strength was already quite good.

The Wu clan is inherently physically strong, and few can rival them among those of the same level.

"Very well, I appoint you as the vanguard to penetrate deep into the Henghe River and annihilate the aquatic tribes!"

At Jiu Tou Xiang Liu's command, Wu Man obeyed and went to the river. He selected many skilled men from the tribe and they all went into the Heng River together.

Ao Bai was also actively making preparations when Bai Lin suddenly sent a message.

"Dragon King, Your Highness, a small group of witches has infiltrated the Henghe River area, and their intentions are unclear."

Over the years, Bai Lin has established a comprehensive intelligence network, especially in the waters, where it is so tightly controlled that no movement can escape his notice.

Ao Bai frowned; he didn't know who had come.

"At a time like this, they still dare to provoke Yokogawa. Whoever they are, we should wipe them out first."

Ao Bai gave the order directly.

Nine-Headed Willow has already bullied us to our doorstep, and Ao Bai will not tolerate him any longer.

"Let everyone get ready. We'll set off together and make sure to annihilate them in one battle, then strike the Witch Clan tribe with overwhelming force."

Ao Feng stood up. Since they were going to make a move, they would go all out.

A glint flashed in Ao Bai's eyes. This time, by annihilating the Wu Clan, he would receive another reward.

This is good news for him.

All the powerful members of the Yokogawa lineage set off, leaving only a small group of weak water spirits to guard them.

Ao Bai followed Ao Feng quietly, and they soon discovered the traces of the Wu Man.

These witch tribes were not as reckless as they appeared. After entering the Henghe River area, they became very cautious, proceeding step by step with care.

Unfortunately, they forgot that this is the territory of the dragons, and every fish and shrimp is a spy for the dragons.

By the time Wu Man realized something was wrong, they were already surrounded by Ao Bai and his men, with no chance of escape.

Wu Man was momentarily stunned as the aquatic creatures surrounded him from all directions.

The Wu tribe does not cultivate the primordial spirit path; their exploration relies entirely on the perception of qi and blood. This greatly limits the Wu barbarians' ability to see clearly in water, far less clearly than the divine sense of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"How dare you! Who are you, you cowardly rat, to cause trouble in my Henghe River? You'd better die now!"

Youwu roared. Now a Golden Immortal at the Great Perfection stage, dealing with Wuman was no problem for her.

Seeing that he was surrounded by enemies on all sides, Wu Man knew he was trapped, but he showed no fear.

"You aquatic creatures, the army of my Wu tribe has arrived. I advise you to surrender immediately to avoid bringing disaster upon yourselves."

At this critical moment, Wu Man actually turned around and tried to persuade Ao Bai and the others to surrender.

It must be said that this witch is quite confident.

In his view, the Witch Clan was incredibly powerful, while the Henghe Water Palace was utterly vulnerable; their strength was simply incomparable to that of the Witch Clan.

Ao Bai was slightly taken aback, but he couldn't help but laugh:

"You're about to die and you still don't realize it. I'd like to see how you bring this disaster upon us!"

Ao Bai coldly stared at the other party. He had no intention of making peace with the Wu Clan this time. This Wu Man, a mere Golden Immortal, dared to be so arrogant. He really didn't know where he got his confidence.

The witch looked down upon all around, and said arrogantly:

"My Wu Clan has twelve Ancestral Witches and a hundred billion members, while your Henghe lineage of aquatic people has less than a hundred million members, and only one Great Luo Golden Immortal. If you do not know your own mortality, you will surely be wiped out by my Wu Clan in the future!"

Ao Feng looked at Wu Man and said:

"No matter what the future holds, you won't be able to see it, so I'll send you on your way first!"

As a Great Luo Golden Immortal, Ao Feng also disliked this barbarian witch, so he personally took action and killed him instantly.

The elite witch tribes brought by the witches were completely useless and were all killed on the spot.

Faced with a Great Immortal, and being surrounded, these weaklings had absolutely no chance to resist.

Ao Feng quickly eliminated these cultivators, and they led their army swiftly towards the tribe of Jiu Tou Xiang Liu.

At this moment, Jiu Tou Xiang Liu was unaware of the impending disaster; he was still in the Water Palace waiting for good news.

The water palace is filled with abundant water elemental energy, which Nine-Headed Willow greatly benefits from.

As a spirit of water and fire, he is far more comfortable in the water than on the earth.

"If we capture the Henghe Water Palace, the area of ​​water we control will increase significantly, and the water elemental energy I can mobilize will be much more abundant!"

As Jiu Tou Xiang Liu was envisioning his bright future, a Wu Clan member rushed in from outside, frantically delivering a message.

"Great Witch, this is terrible! The cultivators from Henghe Water Palace have already reached the outskirts of our tribe."

Upon hearing this, Jiu Tou Xiang Liu immediately stood up.

He truly hadn't expected that the Witch Clan would dare to come knocking on his door; this was unlike their usual style.

Jiu Tou Xiang Liu quickly calmed down and said:

"Immediately send someone to inform Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, that I will lead men to block them. Be quick!"

Nine-Headed Willow did not desert its post, but instead thought about how to stop Ao Bai and the others.

At this moment, Ao Bai and his group had already arrived. They set up their great formation, and the "Hun Tian Si Hai Gui Shui Great Formation" firmly surrounded all the Wu tribes.

With fifty million people, they managed to surround a hundred million witches—that's quite a spectacle.

"Ao Feng, you still dare to come out? I advise you to surrender and submit to me as soon as possible, and you may still save your life."

Nine-Headed Xiangliu looked at his opponent with arrogance, relying solely on the powerful combat strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Unfortunately, Ao Bai and Ao Feng were not buying it. They were determined to destroy Jiu Tou Xiang Liu and could not be threatened by him at all.

"You're courting death! You think you can just expect us to surrender? I'll wipe you out first!"

Ao Feng raised his eyebrows, his anger blazing.

He, a dignified Golden Immortal, had never suffered such humiliation.

"Ao Feng, I advise you to think carefully. Once you start a war with my Wu Clan, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches descend, you will not be able to stop them. All tens of millions of aquatic creatures will be reduced to ashes."

Nine-Headed Xiangliu remained defiant, not believing that Ao Feng would dare to actually make a move.

It should be noted that although the Wu tribe has not declared its rule over the prehistoric world, they have been expanding outwards over the years, and among all the races in the prehistoric world, no one can stop their progress.

Dragons are also out of the question.

"Kill! Leave no one alive!"

Ao Feng spoke coldly, and the great formation instantly began to operate.

Even now, Jiu Tou Xiang Liu showed no fear, though a hint of astonishment was clearly visible in his eyes.

The dragons' toughness took him by surprise.

The "Hun Tian Si Hai Gui Shui Grand Formation" is a Grand Luo Golden Immortal-level formation, far more powerful than before, and the Nine-Headed Xiang Liu is no match for it at this moment.

Nine-Headed Xiangliu knew absolutely nothing about the art of formations.

Therefore, after being trapped in the great formation, he had no idea how to deal with it.

"boom!"

The terrifying divine array was like a world-destroying millstone, crushing the members of the witch clan into a bloody pulp.

Their powerful physical bodies proved utterly vulnerable in the face of such an overwhelming difference in strength.

"roar!"

Seeing his clansmen dying one after another, Jiu Tou Xiang Liu finally lost his composure. His eyes were filled with anger, and his previous arrogance was gone.

Nine-Headed Xiangliu could no longer bear it. His eyes were filled with resentment. At this moment, he completely transformed into a huge monster with nine heads and a snake's body, roaming between heaven and earth.

"Ao Feng, die!"

Nine-Headed Xiangliu's eyes were bloodshot; he was enraged and launched a frenzied attack.

"Boom!"

Ao Feng wouldn't tolerate him. He unleashed the power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, instantly obliterating the Nine-Headed Xiang Liu.

A mere Great Shaman has no right to challenge Ao Feng.

The body of the Nine-Headed Xiangliu has turned into mud. He was known as the Nine-Lives Monster, but unfortunately, he doesn't even have a chance to be resurrected.

One hundred million members of the Wu tribe had no chance to resist under Ao Bai and his forces, and were quickly wiped out.

Ao Bai was extremely excited at this moment. They had killed so many enemies in this battle, so the reward from the cheat system would definitely be substantial.

However, after Ao Bai and his group killed the Nine-Headed Xiang Liu, the Ancestral Witch Gonggong in the rear also received the news immediately.

Inside a tall stone palace, Gonggong, the ancestral witch, looked at the shattered stone carving in his hand, and a fierce light shot out from his eyes.

"The great shaman Xiangliu has been killed!"

Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, suddenly stood up. He had previously agreed to Xiangliu, the Great Witch, expanding into the East Sea, so he immediately connected this matter with the Dragon Clan.

"Damn it, these remnants of the dragon race dare to harm my great shaman of the witch clan! They're courting death!"

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, was furious. He wouldn't say it was because his tribe had encroached on other people's territory, but instead he wouldn't let go of the fact that the dragon clan had killed the witch clan.

Upon sensing the death of the nine-headed Xiangliu, Gonggong, the ancestral witch, immediately took flight and rushed towards the Henghe River area.

"You dare to harm the Witch Clan? You will pay for this in blood!"

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, did not consider whether he could defeat his opponent; he was now solely focused on avenging the nine-headed Xiangliu.

Over the years, the Wu tribe has developed too smoothly, which has inadvertently fostered a sense of arrogance and a belief that no one in the prehistoric world dares to oppose them.

Unfortunately, this time they encountered Ao Bai, who was not going to tolerate the Wu Clan.

(End of this chapter)