Shandong, Buzhou Mountain!

As Di Tian and Xing Tian arrived, they soon reached a special mountain hollow.

As far as the eye can see, the mountain valley is located at the end of Buzhou Mountain, behind which lies the region that connects to the eastern part of the prehistoric world. However, it is also within the scope of Buzhou Mountain itself. Therefore, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is rich, and one can even vaguely see many innate spiritual roots planted in it.

In addition, the entire valley is dotted with pavilions and towers, clearly the area where the cultivators reside.

Moreover, it was clear that there was more than one quasi-saint aura present. It was because of this that the Houtu and Qiangliang tribes in this area did not rashly attack or assault it.

"Di Tian, ​​what do you think?"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xing Tian pointed to the valley and said.

"not bad!"

Di Tian nodded in satisfaction, clearly very pleased with the place.

The area behind is the Wu tribe's territory, so there are no security concerns.

While the opposite side is indeed the eastern part of the prehistoric world, it is also partially blocked by the Buzhou Mountain range, which makes the entrance and exit of this place unique.

Of course, cultivators can fly in.

However, given the location, this mountain valley is a unique strategic stronghold. As long as this area can be secured, it is virtually impossible for cultivators to invade the witch tribe.

"Are Houtu and Qiangliang brainless?"

"Such an important place, yet they didn't take it down."

Unable to suppress his inner grumbling, Di Tian knew very well that the current Wu Clan was still somewhat arrogant.

That's normal, though.

Without the suppression of a sage, and with few quasi-sages in the primordial world, the Witch Clan was indeed a dominant force in the primordial world.

Thinking of this, Di Tian said, "Shi Yi, Shi Er, Shi San, you lead your clansmen and wait here!"

Stone One, Stone Two, and Stone Three.

These are the three great sorcerers created by Emperor Tian.

According to Di Tian's plan, the entire Di Tian tribe would not use Di as their surname, since it would cause conflict with the Di Jiang tribe.

Therefore, Di Tian chose Shi as his surname.

After all, his surname in his previous life was Shi, so this can be considered a way of commemorating his past self!

"yes!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yi, Shi Er, and Shi San immediately agreed.

Immediately afterwards, they all sprang into action, leading the rest of their tribesmen to a nearby area to set up camp.

Seeing this, Di Tian nodded in satisfaction, then looked to the side and said, "Let's go, Xing Tian, ​​let's go and meet those cultivators."

"I'd also like to see just what kind of guy could make both the Houtu and Qiangliang tribes abandon this place!"

"good!"

Xing Tian raised his axe, his whole being brimming with fighting spirit.

Wasn't his purpose in coming here to participate? Wasn't it to fight against strong opponents and improve his own combat skills?

Now that the opportunity has come, how could he possibly give it up?

Without any hesitation, the two of them strode directly into the mountain valley.

Soon, Di Tian and Xing Tian entered the mountain valley.

Strangely, fog began to appear in the surrounding area, and a peculiar force spread out, causing both of them to lose their sight.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Xing Tian's expression changed slightly.

He subconsciously looked around, tightened his grip on the axe, and became extremely wary and serious.

After all, such a sudden change was indeed quite unexpected, and even made him feel a little uneasy and a bit off.

"Don't worry."

"This must be the power of the formation."

On the contrary, Di Tian was much calmer. After glancing at the surrounding area a few times, he said, "Xing Tian, ​​just unleash the Great Witch True Form and shatter this formation with absolute power."

"good!"

With Di Tian's guidance, Xing Tian calmed down.

After taking a deep breath, he didn't hesitate any longer and took a sharp step forward: "Open!"

The next second, Xing Tian's body began to writhe.

In just a few breaths, it transformed into a colossal figure tens of thousands of feet tall.

"Open it for me!"

With a low roar, the gigantic Gan Qi Axe, under Xing Tian's control, slashed continuously in the surrounding area.

In an instant, the axe energy raged, and the innate turbid energy spread. The entire formation began to shake, collapse, and crumble rapidly, and the mist covering the surroundings began to dissipate at a visible speed.

Who goes there?

"Who dares to invade our territory!"

"Who dares to invade so blatantly? Do they really think we're just decorations?"

"..."

At that moment, a series of angry growls resounded.

Following the sound, one could see three quasi-saint cultivators, each leading nearly a hundred cultivators at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level as they flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the group had surrounded Di Tian and Xing Tian, ​​their eyes blazing with anger and their killing intent impossible to conceal.

However, after seeing Xing Tian's enormous body and the power of his innate turbid energy, they did not act rashly. After all, the one who could possess all this power must be a great shaman of the Wu clan.

Although they are quite powerful, they still dare not make a decision that would truly offend the Witch Clan.

"Arrogant!"

Xing Tian glanced at the group of cultivators surrounding him and his companion, and with a cold smile, raised the Gan Qi Axe in his hand, saying, "The thirteen Ancestral Witches of my Witch Clan have taken a liking to this place. You who know what's good for you will leave this place at once, or this place will be your burial ground."

"The Thirteen Ancestral Witches?"

"When did the Witch Clan suddenly produce a Thirteenth Ancestral Witch?"

Upon hearing this, the three quasi-saint cultivators at the head of the group all frowned and subconsciously looked at Xing Tian with suspicion.

But only for a moment, a gasp from behind him shattered their doubts: "It's him!"

"Great Witch Emperor Tian!"

"That being who forced Kunpeng to self-destruct, and even killed the great god Lei Ze at Buzhou Mountain!"

"Damn it, how did he get here? The Thirteen Ancestral Witches, could it be him?"

"That's true. It doesn't seem impossible for a great witch who has reached the quasi-saint realm to advance to the ancestral witch realm."

"What should we do? This guy is a killing machine. If we really face him, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"..."

Some of the cultivators who had escaped from Buzhou Mountain recognized Di Tian and their expressions were extremely tense.

Especially after learning that Di Tian had killed Lei Ze, a quasi-saint level being, they dared not confront him. Many people had subconsciously retreated a distance, intending to leave the area at the slightest mishap.

Even though this place is one of the rare blessed lands, none of that matters in the face of life and death.

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