Zhang Yan's entire body seemed to have been reborn. His skin had become extremely fine and more resilient. His bones, internal organs, and even every hair and cell had undergone earth-shattering changes.
Sensing that his strength was at least ten times stronger than before, he clenched his fists tightly and looked at the male Sorcerer in front of him. Since the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had entered the second revolution, he did not need to be beaten anymore.
"Brother Wu Ren, we can continue the battle from before.”
"Haha, good!"
"Boom!"
The ground cracked, and countless rocks flew everywhere. Everywhere one could see was a mess.
"Puchi!"
The male shaman spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his body flew backward and crashed into dozens of giant trees before coming to a stop.
Zhang Yan retracted the dancing electric arcs on the purple lightning hammer and said slowly,""Thank you very much for helping me train my body, but my goal is to be the final winner of this Bonfire Festival, so I can only apologize.”
"Hehe!"
The male Sorcerer tried to get up with difficulty, but he fell down again. He did not care and sat down on the ground. He wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed."Awesome! It had been a long time since he had such a good time.”
"However, it's still very difficult for you to become the final victor.”
"Don't underestimate our Sorcerer Tribe. You can't even imagine the power of a Senior Sorcerer.”
"Yes! But I won't give up!"
Zhang Yan was determined to obtain both the Primordial Numinous Treasure and the Ancestral Witch's blood as rewards.
After saying that, Zhang Yan didn't want to stay any longer. The battle just now had caused too much noise, so it naturally attracted the attention of the other members of the Sorcerer Tribe. Zhang Yan knew that he was now in the eyes of the Senior Sorcerers.
However, he didn't want to face them so soon. If it was just one Senior Magus, it would be fine. The Wu Tribe had their trump cards, and Zhang Yan had them as well. But if those Senior Magi attacked together, even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal wouldn't be able to handle it.
Especially since the final reward of this Bonfire Festival was a drop of the Witch's blood. This item was extremely tempting to anyone in the Sorcerer Tribe. If they were to join forces and exclude Zhang Yan first, everything would be in vain.
Therefore, when necessary, he would hide first and wait for the last opportunity to stand up.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
Night was supposed to be the time when everything was quiet. However, from time to time, a few loud noises would break out near the Houtu Tribe, especially when the earth shook and the trees were destroyed.
Zhang Yan knew how terrifying the Sorcerer Tribe was when they went crazy. However, didn't they know that there would be karma if they destroyed the Untainted Land so unscrupulously?
Zhang Yan thought to himself and shook his head."Now is not the time to care about this. Let's think about how to survive until the end.”
Zhang Yan's figure floated under the shadow of a large tree. Not a single trace of aura leaked out of his body. At the same time, his body became extremely illusory and pitch-black, as if he had fused with the shadow.
"Standing shadowless."
It was one of the Heavenly Constellation Thirty-six Techniques. It could conceal one's body, step into the sun and moon, and disappear without a trace. At the same time, it did not have a physical body. It could also hide all auras and make attacks ineffective.
His body turned into nothingness in the air. Zhang Yan was not afraid of any attacks. Only attacks with the power of laws could penetrate the void and attack him.
However, if this divine power was cultivated to a high level, it could transform into nothingness and enter the spacetime barrier. That was a place that even the power of laws could not penetrate. It was a top-notch divine power.
Even if Zhang Yan had cultivated to about the third level, he would need to at least have the strength of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to fully cultivate it.
However, it was enough for these barbarians who only knew how to use brute force. Zhang Yan's main goal was to hide and wait for the Sorcerer Tribe to determine the final winner. Only then would Zhang Yan go on stage.
******
A Great Shaman with a pair of curved bull horns on his head stared at Hou Yi with his bell-sized eyes." Hou Yi, where are the human powerhouses you brought?"”
"I don't know. I originally placed a tracking rune on him, but it suddenly disappeared.”
"Why? Will it disappear?”
"Don't worry about him. He might have been eliminated long ago.”
"Bull, we haven't fought in a long time.”
Hou Yi's eager gaze was fixed on Barbaric Bull, his left hand holding the bow and right hand holding the arrow.
"Haha! Little brat, you're still far from it."
"But since you want to fight me so badly, I'll do as you wish.”
The Barbaric Bull's entire body was emitting an aura like black demonic flames. At some point, a bone axe filled with abstruse runes appeared in his hand.
Neither Hou Yi nor Barbaric Bull noticed that on a giant tree branch hundreds of miles away from them, there was a pair of eyes staring intently at the battlefield they were on.
"These two guys should be the last two Senior Magi!”
There was no time limit for the Bonfire Festival, and the rules were very simple. Whoever stood last within a radius of ten thousand miles would be the final winner.
Several days had passed. Zhang Yan had used his divine power, Shadowless Upright, and had not been discovered by anyone. However, he had been paying attention to the battlefield. As the battle continued, Hou Yi and Barbaric Bull were the last remaining Grand Magi standing.
After hundreds of battles, Zhang Yan had a clear understanding of the Sorcerer Tribe's power system.
They mainly cultivated the power of their bloodlines, and by continuously purifying their bloodlines, they could become very powerful. At the same time, as Senior Magi, their bodies usually had at least a streak of Inextinguishable Divine Light, which meant that they were born with a trace of the power of natural laws.
"It's starting!"
Zhang Yan was watching the battle carefully. No matter who won in the end, Zhang Yan would fight him. This was a very good opportunity to understand the situation of the battle.
"Rumble!"
The ground was suddenly split open, and a crack that was hundreds of feet wide spread towards Hou Yi.
"Good!"
"An arrow."
The arrow emitted a golden light. The moment he attacked, the light increased by dozens of times and turned into a golden arrow light that flew towards the bull.
"Boom!"
The attacks from both sides collided, and a shocking heat wave erupted. A huge pit of 100 feet was blasted in the middle of the confrontation between the two.
"Good! Hou Yi, it seems like you've improved quite a bit over the years.”
Barbaric Bull held the bone axe and laughed heartily as he charged forward.
"Fight! Capital Heaven Divine Killing Axe, first stance."
"Open the mountain."
Hou Yi did not want to be outdone. He drew out several arrows and focused his eagle-like eyes." Seven arrows.”
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The seven arrows streaked across the sky at the same time. They were as bright as seven stars, stirring up a shocking change in the world.
"Open!"
The Barbaric Bull was extraordinary as well. The mysterious runes on the bone axe emitted blood-red light, gathering together the Heaven and Earth's divine fiend Qi. It gathered into an axe that was thousands of feet long and swept past Hou Yi's seven arrows.
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