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

Chapter 55: The Deeds of the Black Bear Tribe and the Disciples of the Heavenly Profound Sect

After the Black Bear tribe was driven out by Yuanshi, they reported to the Wu tribe, hoping that the Wu tribe would uphold justice. Later, Dijiang subdued the Three Pure Ones and allowed the Black Bear tribe to return to their homeland. This news spread like wildfire throughout the prehistoric world in a very short time.

As a witness to all of this, Xiong Ba, the chieftain of the Black Bear tribe, completely transformed into the most fanatical believer and the most zealous promoter of the Witch Clan.

He handed over the affairs of the tribe to the elders, and then, with a few capable tribesmen, began to travel frantically among the famous mountains, rivers, markets, and settlements of the prehistoric world.

"Fellow Daoists! Fellow Daoists! What are you still hesitating for?!"

On a sacred mountain where rogue cultivators gathered, Xiong Ba stood atop a towering boulder, his voice booming like a bell, spittle flying everywhere. He was shirtless, revealing his muscular physique and the scars left by divine lightning, his eyes gleaming with fanatical light.

"Look at me! Look at Xiong Ba! My Black Bear clan is nothing but a lowly, insignificant bloodline! Back then, the Three Pure Ones found us an eyesore and tried to wipe out our entire clan with a single divine lightning bolt! We fled to the treacherous swamp, where we cried out to heaven and earth in vain!"

Xiong Ba pounded his chest violently, making muffled thuds. His voice carried a hint of lingering fear, but even more so, boundless pride: "But! Because we joined the great Witch Clan, the merciful Ancestral Witch Dijiang, after understanding the cause and effect, stood up for us!"

"Those are the Three Pure Ones! The supreme Three Pure Ones! But what happened? Before the majesty of the Ancestral Witch, even the Three Pure Ones had to bow their heads! My Black Bear Tribe is now proudly stationed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and their Jade Void Palace doesn't dare utter a single fart!"

Below the immortal mountain, countless creatures were stunned, their gasps of astonishment echoing throughout the area.

"Is this...is this true? The Three Pure Ones really backed down?" A winged tiger spirit swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice.

"Insolence! I, Xiong Ba, swear to my father, if I utter even the slightest lie, may my soul and body be annihilated!" Xiong Ba's eyes widened in fury, then his expression shifted to one of fanaticism. "Everyone, in this primordial world, the strong prey on the weak! We beings, without powerful backers or extraordinary abilities, must find a true protector if we wish to survive and preserve our race!"

"Those so-called innate deities! They only care about their own face and fortune. Who cares about the lives of us ants? Only the Witch Clan! Only the Witch Clan are the true protectors of this land!"

"As long as we raise the Pangu Divine Pattern Banner and pay tribute with spiritual root ores on time, the Witch Clan will never allow any outsiders to bully us! Even if the opponent is a Quasi-Saint, the Great Witch and Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan will tear them to pieces for us! This is the rule of the Witch Clan!"

Xiong Ba's speech was highly persuasive, and his vivid examples instantly ignited the flames in the hearts of countless people at the bottom of society.

Yes, the Wu Clan forced the Three Pure Ones to bow down for the sake of a small Black Bear tribe, which shows that the Wu Clan is truly capable of taking action if their subordinate tribes are in trouble!

The story of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, two emperors wielding innate treasures, being beaten like dead dogs by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and begging the Dao Ancestor for help had already spread far and wide. Now, with the Black Bear Tribe incident added to the mix, the image of the Witch Clan in the eyes of the primordial beings is that of "protective, invincible, and absolutely safe."

In an instant, the various tribes across the primordial lands became even more eager to join the Wu tribe.

The fortune of the Wu tribe has become increasingly solidified.

Meanwhile, on a vast, desolate land tens of millions of miles away from Buzhou Mountain.

Tianxuan, dressed in a green robe, walked at the front as if strolling leisurely, followed by Kong Xuan and the Six-Eared Monkey.

At this moment, Liu Er was completely different from before. His dark golden fur was faintly shimmering with divine light, and his six ears twitched, showing his agility and extraordinary nature.

At this moment, Liu Er was carrying a ten-thousand-year-old black iron pillar that he had casually pulled from some mountain as a stick. As he walked, he excitedly waved it around, feeling the terrifying power within his body that seemed to be inexhaustible.

Because Liu Er possessed the essence of the Chaos Demon Ape, he had an exceptional talent for body refinement. After cultivating the "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique" and the "Heavenly God and Demon Body Forging Technique," his progress was rapid. He could even contend with Golden Immortals.

"Master, it's quite lively up ahead. It seems everyone is talking about our Wu Clan." Kong Xuan tilted his ear slightly. With his current cultivation level, he could hear clearly even from tens of thousands of miles away.

Tianxuan smiled slightly, stopped in his tracks, and looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "Oh? Tell me about it."

Kong Xuan respectfully reported, "Master, I have heard that it seems to be a vassal tribe called the Black Bear Tribe. They were originally driven from Kunlun Mountain to the Evil Water Swamp by the Three Pure Ones. After Uncle-Master Dijiang learned of this, he personally went there and forced the Three Pure Ones to submit, making the Black Bear Tribe move back to the foot of Kunlun Mountain."

Upon hearing this, the Six-Eared Macaque, who was wielding an iron rod, suddenly stopped. All six ears perked up, and his eyes blazed with fervent admiration: "Master! Uncle-Master Dijiang is so awesome!"

Liu Er had already suffered from the exclusion and bullying of the great powers of the prehistoric world because of the Dao Ancestor's saying that the Dharma should not be passed on to six ears. Naturally, he harbored resentment towards those high and mighty innate deities.

Hearing his uncle slap those innate saints hard in the face, he felt incredibly refreshed.

Kong Xuan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Master, although Uncle-Master Dijiang's actions are very gratifying and have enhanced the prestige of our Wu Clan, is it not a bit too much to completely offend such powerful beings as the Three Pure Ones for the sake of a mere, insignificant Black Bear Tribe?"

Kong Xuan himself didn't care about the matter, but since it involved the Wu Clan, he couldn't help but think about it a bit more. Weighing the pros and cons, Tian Xuan asked gently, "Xuan'er, do you think Di Jiang's actions were wrong?"

Kong Xuan lowered his head and said, "This disciple dares not speak ill of my master, but I feel that it is not worth it to have fallen out with the Three Pure Ones because of the Black Bear Tribe."

Tianxuan shook his head: "Xuan'er, you're wrong. Dijiang's actions are not only correct, but you could even say they are something our Wu clan must do!"

Kong Xuan and Liu Er were both taken aback, and bowed in unison: "Please enlighten us, Master."

Tianxuan stood with his hands behind his back, his voice slowly echoing throughout the world: "In this primordial world, cause and effect and fortune are of utmost importance. Those small and medium-sized tribes that depend on my Wu Clan offer resources and worship totems. This is not merely submission, but also binding the fortune of their tribes with that of my Wu Clan. With the convergence of fortune, my Wu Clan will become stronger and stronger, and the children of the clan will be able to advance by leaps and bounds in their cultivation."

Tianxuan pointed to the ground beneath his feet and continued, "Since we have enjoyed their blessings and offerings, we must bear the consequences of protecting them! This is the duty of the Witch Clan."

"If today, the Three Pure Ones drive out the Black Bear tribe, and our Wu clan turns a blind eye; if tomorrow, Emperor Jun and Taiyi slaughter another tribe, and our Wu clan also swallows its anger, how will the beings of this primordial world view our Wu clan in the long run?"

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