In the primordial era: the Wu tribe ceased its struggle for supremacy, and Hongjun collapsed!

Time flies like an arrow. In the three thousand years that Hongjun preached, the vast land seemed calm on the surface, but in reality, undercurrents were surging.

In Buzhou Mountain, this sacred land formed from the spine of Pangu, the Wu tribe is growing wildly at an astonishing rate.

Today, Mount Buzhou, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, has become the backyard of the Wu tribe.

Twenty-seven large tribes, like twenty-seven brilliant stars, guarded the central Pangu Temple.

Surrounding these large tribes, countless smaller, dependent groups, like stars around the moon, form a hierarchical yet vibrant ecosystem.

Here, there is none of the bloodshed and genocide that is common in the outside world; instead, there is a rough but efficient order.

"Hey! You rabbit spirit over there, hurry up! This batch of spiritual herbs is to be delivered to the Xingtian tribe. If you're late, the Great Shaman will stew you!"

"Okay, okay! Brother Niu, don't rush me. This is a million-year-old Vermilion Fruit; I can't afford to pay for it if it gets damaged!"

Similar conversations take place every day in every corner of Buzhou Mountain.

With the expansion of territory and the integration of resources, the already abundant aura of the Wu tribe is now like oil being poured on a raging fire, and flowers blooming in splendor.

Above the Pangu Palace, the golden dragon of fortune had almost solidified, and with each tumble, it would scatter endless Daoist spiritual light.

Under the influence of this immense fortune, the overall strength of the Witch Clan is undergoing a terrifying transformation.

The eighty-one great witches who were born with Tianxuan and the Ancestral Witches, such as Xingtian, Houyi, Kuafu, and Jiufeng, benefited from the cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique and the accumulation of massive resources. Their blood and qi were as strong as dragons, and their primordial spirits were refined. They had already stepped into the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm!

He's just one step away from achieving the Great Luo!

While the new generation of great shamans may have slightly less profound foundations, they generally possess the strength of a mid- to late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This is a terrifying force capable of sweeping away any force in the current prehistoric world.

However, they strictly followed the decree of the Great Ancestor Tianxuan, developing in a low-key manner, rarely venturing into the outside world except for activities within the Buzhou Mountain area.

Until this day.

Halfway up Buzhou Mountain, in a hidden valley shrouded by an innate formation.

"Buzz—!!!"

A strange fluctuation suddenly erupted, instantly breaking through the concealment of the innate formation.

Immediately afterwards, seven dazzling divine lights of different colors shot into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and illuminating half of Buzhou Mountain with shimmering light.

The light contained rich innate spiritual energy and the essence of laws, even causing the surrounding space to tremble with longing.

"That's... the birth of a primordial spiritual treasure?!"

Da Yi, who was patrolling his territory nearby, suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

With the divine bow on his back, he swayed and instantly transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards the spot where the pillar of light erupted.

At the same time, several powerful shaman tribes near Buzhou Mountain also sensed the change.

"Good treasure! I can feel it, that treasure is destined for me!" Xing Tian dropped the giant axe in his hand and ran wildly, each step shaking the earth.

"Let's go take a look!" Kuafu traversed mountains and rivers in one step, following closely behind.

However, when Da Yi was the first to arrive at the edge of the valley, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Because someone arrived before him.

Moreover, it wasn't just one group of people.

Above the valley, several terrifying figures stood facing each other, forming a circle that encircled the treasure about to be born.

To the due east, three Taoist priests stood side by side. The elder at the head had white hair and an indifferent expression; the middle-aged man in the middle was dignified and arrogant; and the young man on the left had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, exuding a ruthless aura. These were the Three Pure Ones: Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.

In the due south direction, two men dressed in golden crow imperial robes stood with their hands behind their backs, surrounded by the true fire of the sun, exuding unparalleled dominance. They were none other than Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

On the other side are Fuxi and Nuwa.

In the corner, there were also Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Without exception, these people exuded a terrifying aura of perfection, transcendence, and detachment from worldly affairs.

Great Golden Immortal!

Moreover, he was a veteran Grand Luo Golden Immortal who had listened to the Dao Ancestor's teachings and possessed profound knowledge!

Although Da Yi was arrogant, he was not stupid.

He sensed the several unfathomable auras ahead, as deep as the ocean, and his heart sank.

"Where did these people come from?"

Da Yi gripped his divine bow tightly. Although he was a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal with unparalleled combat power, and could even challenge ordinary early-stage Daluo cultivators, the people in front of him were clearly not ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals.

The oppressive feeling he got from the people present was somewhat similar to the feeling he had when facing his own ancestral witch.

At this moment, more than a dozen great shamans, including Xing Tian and Kua Fu, arrived one after another and stood behind Yi.

Seeing this group of suddenly appearing powerful figures, Xing Tian was about to shout a few words when Da Yi stopped him.

"Don't speak," Da Yi said in a deep voice. "This is a tough one."

At this moment, several groups of people in the sky also noticed the commotion below.

"Huh? A bunch of...barbarians?"

Donghuang Taiyi glanced down at the great shamans below with disdain, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

In his view, although this group of people had an absurdly vigorous vitality, they did not possess the transcendent Daoist aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. They were nothing more than a bunch of ants at the Taiyi realm.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable frowned slightly and waved his sleeve in disgust: "This is where innate spiritual roots are born; only the virtuous shall reside here. You creatures with fur and horns, who do not follow the will of Heaven, dare to covet this place? Leave at once!"

This one sentence directly stirred up a hornet's nest.

"Bullshit!"

Xing Tian instantly flew into a rage, pointing his axe at Yuanshi Tianzun and roaring, "This is Buzhou Mountain! It's the backbone of our Father God! It's the home of our Wu tribe! You dare to rob us in our own yard and tell us to get lost?!"

"The Witch Clan?"

Upon hearing this name, the powerful figures present reacted with varying expressions.

Because the Wu tribe is relatively low-key, they had never heard of the Wu tribe.

"Hmph, sharp-tongued." Yuanshi Tianzun's face darkened, and the oppressive aura of a perfected Great Luo Golden Immortal crashed down. "Since you don't know what's good for you, then stay here!"

"boom!"

The terrifying pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down, directly crushed towards the great shamans.

"Form ranks!"

Da Yi let out a loud shout.

The dozen or so great shamans reacted instantly, their energy linked together, and their baleful aura soared into the sky, forcefully withstanding the attack from the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

Although their faces were flushed and the ground beneath their feet was cracked, they ultimately did not kneel down.

"Oh?"

This scene surprised everyone present.

A group of Taiyi Golden Immortals were actually able to withstand the pressure of Daluo Golden Immortals? Their physical strength is simply unbelievable!

"Interesting." A hint of curiosity flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Da Yi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging blood and qi. He knew that this matter was beyond the ability of a few great shamans to resolve.

The opposing side had a large number of people, and each of them was a top expert.