Primordial Era: Unparalleled Comprehension, Heaven Begs Me to Be its Personal Disciple

"Not bad! That's quite bold!"

Hou Yi nodded in satisfaction, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, and ordered, "Hou Yu, step forward!"

"I'll leave this human to you to deal with."

"Never bring shame to the Witch Clan!"

Then, a burly young man from the Wu tribe stepped out from the group.

The young man had a cold and hard face, was shirtless, and had bulging muscles under his bronze skin, exuding a fierce and menacing aura.

"Great Shaman, why would I need to intervene to deal with such a human brat?"

Hou Yu glanced at Su Changqing sideways, a disdainful smile curving his lips, and said confidently, "I can crush him into mincemeat with just one finger."

Stop boasting.

Hou Yi's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "This human being was able to climb from the foot of the mountain to 200 million feet, and that wasn't just due to luck."

"His strength is definitely not bad. Show your true abilities and don't embarrass the Witch Clan."

Seeing this, Hou Yu snorted coldly, strode up to Su Changqing, and looked down at him condescendingly.

The two were not far apart, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The surrounding witch warriors retreated and formed a huge circle.

At this moment, their gazes toward Su Changqing were filled with mockery and contempt.

How dare a human Golden Immortal in the early stage confront a witch warrior head-on?

Isn't this just courting death?

"Kid."

Hou Yu cracked his neck, making a series of crisp sounds, and said calmly, "Don't say I'm bullying you."

"I'll let you make the first move; use your most powerful technique."

Su Changqing slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body.

He knew that this battle was crucial to whether he could meet the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It's also about the face of humanity!

We absolutely cannot lose!

"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony!"

Su Changqing clenched his fists, and his Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong was running wildly within his body.

At this moment, the primordial spirit and the physical body seemed to achieve a perfect resonance.

The next second, his figure seemed to transform into a golden light, rushing towards Hou Yu.

The punch was like a dragon, carrying a whistling wind, aimed straight at Hou Yu's face!

"Um?"

Hou Yu frowned, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The speed and power of that punch far exceeded his expectations.

But he was, after all, a battle-hardened warrior of the Wu tribe, and his reaction was extremely swift.

Hou Yu crossed his arms and blocked in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, their fists collided, producing a dull, resounding sound.

A surge of air and a cloud of dust rose.

Hou Yu's body swayed slightly, and he actually took a step back.

Su Changqing was also thrown back by the force of the impact, and after landing, he took three steps back before regaining his balance.

This scene stunned all the onlookers, the witch warriors.

Hou Yu was defeated by a human Golden Immortal?

"That's interesting!"

Hou Yu shook his numb arm, the contempt in his eyes completely gone, replaced by a solemn expression.

"Again!"

Su Changqing's face hardened, and he shouted.

This time, he held nothing back and pushed his strength to its limit.

Under the operation of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, the power of the primordial spirit and the power of the physical body are perfectly integrated.

Every punch and kick carried a terrifying force.

Hou Yu also became completely serious, and the powerful physical strength of the Wu Clan was fully revealed at this moment.

The two exchanged blows, each one potentially fatal.

"good!"

Hou Yi watched the battle from the sidelines, his eyes gleaming with admiration.

This human brat is actually able to fight Hou Yu to a standstill?

It should be noted that Hou Yu's strength is enough to rank among the top ten among the Golden Immortal level Wu Clan warriors!

Su Changqing was merely a human cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm!

This is something that has never been heard of in the history of the Wu tribe!

The surrounding witch warriors were dumbfounded, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground.

"This...how is this possible?"

"A human, with physical strength, can actually contend with Lord Hou Yu?"

"Isn't he only at the early stage of Golden Immortal? How can he be so strong?"

"Could this human be hiding their cultivation level?"

Whispers rose and fell, and disbelief was written on the faces of all the witch warriors.

The battle on the field has entered a fierce stage.

Neither Su Changqing nor Hou Yu used any fancy moves.

It's the purest physical collision, the most primal fist and foot fight!

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the two were thrown backward, panting heavily.

Su Changqing's clothes were already torn, his body was covered in bruises, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Hou Yu was in no better shape; his bronze skin was covered in bruises, and a gash on his nose was dripping blood down his cheek.

But in both of their eyes burned a fierce fighting spirit!

Neither side was willing to back down an inch!

"Human boy, what's your name?"

Hou Yu wiped the blood from his face and asked in a deep voice.

"Su Changqing".

Su Changqing introduced himself and forcibly suppressed the surging blood and qi in his body.

"Haha! Su Changqing... Okay, I'll remember that!"

Hou Yu laughed heartily, his entire aura suddenly changing, and he said seriously, "However, you'd better be prepared for this next move!"

"The Secret Technique of the Witch Clan: Barbarian God Transformation!"

An aura that seemed to emanate from the wild and ancient times erupted from his body.

His muscles swelled up again, with veins bulging out like coiled dragons on his body.

Hou Yi raised an eyebrow slightly. Hou Yu had actually been forced to this point?

It seems that this human boy's strength far exceeds his expectations.

Su Changqing felt the oppressive aura coming at him, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The power of this move should not be underestimated!

But he showed no sign of backing down.

Su Changqing took a deep breath and activated the Nine Revolutions Yuan Technique to its maximum.

The magical power within his body surged forth wildly, resonating with his physical form in an unprecedented way.

At this moment, his bones crackled and popped, and his blood and qi boiled to the extreme.

"bring it on!"

Su Changqing shouted and took the initiative to go forward!

The next second, the two collided again!

This collision was more violent than any of the previous ones!

"Boom!"

A deafening roar shook the surrounding witch warriors, who all covered their ears.

The air surged, debris flew everywhere, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

As the smoke and dust cleared, two figures were sent flying backwards.

Su Changqing fell heavily to the ground, sliding a long distance, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then Yu also fell to the ground, struggling several times before she could barely get up.

The two looked at each other from afar, and both saw shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

It's a tie?!

This match ended in a draw?!