Primordial Chaos: My father is the Primordial Heaven Supreme!
26 Houtu Tribe, Great Witch Nine Phoenix 3,

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Back in Mount Buzhou, Hou Yi had been using the pressure of Pangu's spine to temper his body for tens of thousands of years.

A thousand years ago, he finally made a breakthrough and became a powerful late Senior Magus.

Hou Yi originally thought that his cultivation had already advanced by leaps and bounds. However, the moment he saw Yuan Hao, he was stunned.

Yuan Hao had an indescribable aura about him. Hou Yi even felt a faint sense of fear when he looked at him.

He was like a completely different person from before he was at Buzhou Mountain.

" Congratulations, Fellow Daoist!"

When Hou Yi saw Yuan Hao, he originally had many things to say.

For example, they would talk about how much suffering they had suffered in Buzhou Mountain for so many years, and how they had finally broken through to the late Senior Magus level.

However, at that moment, when Hou Yi saw Yuan Hao's current strength, he could only congratulate him.

"Great Magus Hou Yi has also improved quite a bit. Yuan Hao congratulates you.”

Yuan Hao smiled.

Back when he climbed Mount Buzhou, Hou Yi's body had already collapsed at this position. But now, he was at ease and didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort. It was enough to show how much his strength had improved.

"Looking at the time, the tribe's competition that happens once every 100,000 years is about to begin. Why don't you come back with me and observe it together?”

Hou Yi said.

He had come to Mount Buzhou to temper his body so that he could shine in the competition and gain the favor of the Ancestor of Sorcery. If he could get the power of his bloodline, he would be able to improve his physical strength.

"Alright."

Yuan Hao nodded. He had nothing to do anyway. Moreover, there was still karma in the Sorcerer Tribe in the future. It was a good thing to go to the tribe and plan ahead.

Summoning the Water Fire Qilin, Yuan Hao and Hou Yi sat on it and headed toward the Houtu Tribe together.

Within the tribe, it was bustling with activity.

The Sorcerer Tribe revered martial arts, so they were naturally particularly attentive to the competition that happened once every hundred thousand years.

"Great Wizard Hou Yi went to Mount Buzhou to temper his body. This time, he'll definitely come out on top in the competition.”

"That's not necessarily true. You have to know that this time, the Nine Phoenix Grand Magus has come personally. Among the Grand Magi, no one is her match.”

"That's true. However, I still hope that Great Magus Houyi can defeat Great Magus Nine Phoenix.”

The competition had yet to begin, but the people of the Sorcerer Tribe were already discussing animatedly. Most of them were talking about the Nine Phoenix.

These words naturally fell into Yuan Hao's ears.

He knew about Nine Phoenix. Even among the Senior Magi, she was an extremely special existence.

It was different from other Senior Magi who were transformed from the blood essence of the Ancestors of Magi.

Nine Phoenix was a witch who was born together with the Grand Wizard Qiang Liang. Although she was not a Grand Wizard, she was extremely powerful.

In the entire Sorcerer Tribe, no one was a match for him unless the Ancestor of Sorcery made a move.

To a certain extent, Nine Phoenix's strength had already surpassed that of a Senior Magus and had become a special existence between a Senior Magus and an Ancestral Magus.

"Look! Great Shaman Hou Yi is back!"

"He even broke through to the late Senior Magus level. I wonder if he can bring trouble to Nine Phoenixes this time!”

"Great Magus, who is this person beside you? Could it be that he's also here to participate in our Sorcerer Race's Grand Tournament?”

Some of the Shamans saw Hou Yi's return and came forward to welcome him.

At the same time, he cast a puzzled look at Yuan Hao who was standing beside him.

Very few outsiders came to the Sorcerer Tribe.

Moreover, this person was personally brought here by Great Magus Hou Yi. He was definitely no ordinary person.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you come and give it a try?”

"If you can become the victor this time, you can obtain a drop of Ancestral Magus Blood Essence.”

The atmosphere in the tribe infected Hou Yi, making him eager to give it a try. At the same time, he wanted to invite Yuan Hao to participate.

After all, Yuan Hao's strength was too strong. It would be a pity if he did not participate.

Moreover, he also wanted to know whether Jiu Feng, the strongest person under the Ancestor of Sorcery, or Yuan Hao, who had returned from Buzhou Mountain, was more powerful.

"Since Fellow Daoist has kindly invited me, this poor Daoist will naturally respectfully accept it.”

? Yuan Hao didn't even hesitate and said directly.

The Voodoo Race was famous for their bodies. He also wanted to know how strong his body had become after being tempered in Buzhou Mountain.

The fifth cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was stronger than Nine Phoenix, who was the strongest person in the Sorcerer Tribe below the Ancestral Sorcerer.

"Is this friend really going to participate?"

"We Shamans are famous for our physical bodies. When the time comes, don't blame us for bullying you!”

"If you are injured or disabled, don't blame us for being too harsh!”

When the members of the Sorcerer Tribe saw that Yuan Hao had agreed so readily, they all revealed surprised expressions.

At the same time, they shook their heads. No one was optimistic about him. Some of them even started to worry for him, afraid that he would accidentally die at the hands of some clansmen. That would not be good.

Yuan Hao smiled and followed Hou Yi into the tribe.

He did not argue with these ordinary members of the Sorcerer Tribe. Their strength was not even enough to tell how powerful his physical body was.

It was meaningless to argue with them.

Not long after, the grand competition that happened once every 100,000 years officially began.

The Shamans in the tribe were all eager to give it a try. The focus of their attention naturally fell on Great Shaman Hou Yi and Great Shaman Nine Phoenix.

However, on a field that no one was paying attention to, there were already hundreds of Sorcerer Tribesmen lying under Yuan Hao's feet.

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