After Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi retreated, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground. The Chaos Bow turned into a stream of light and flew into his arm.
Queen Houtu looked at the unconscious Hou Yi and sighed repeatedly.
The blood essence landed outside Hou Yi's body and instantly fused into his body. In an instant, his physical body was repaired, but the potential he had overdrafted just now could not be replenished no matter what.
"Demon race! Demon race! Since that's the case, let's hold the once-in-a-hundred-year Demon Hunting Meet in three years!! I want to let the Monster Race see the power of our Sorcerer Race!”
When an Ancestral Sorcerer saw this, he stomped his feet in anger and said fiercely!
"Good!"
After he finished speaking, the other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded in agreement!
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Three years later.
Hou Yi had already been in the Primordial World for three years, but he was now like an ordinary member of the Sorcerer Tribe. If not for Emperor Jiang's drop of blood essence, he wouldn't even have formed his true body!
Three years to form the true body of the Sorcerer Tribe might be considered a genius for ordinary Sorcerer Tribesmen, but on the day he was born, he was a dragon and a tiger, a hundred birds worshiped the phoenix, and a Kirin was auspicious. After that, purple qi spread for thirty thousand miles, and he was known as a sage. But now, he could only be considered an ordinary witch.
"Suspicious? Wasn't that Hou Yi? Why did he come to participate in the Demon Hunting Conference today?”
"Humph! He still had the face to participate? He was the one who killed ten percent of our tribe. You Qiong Tribe has yet to recover. A piece of trash. If I were him, I would have left the tribe long ago!”
"A good-for-nothing who has only formed the true body of the Sorcerer tribe. Even if he were to participate in the Demon Hunting Convention, he would still be at the bottom!”
The group of Sorcerer Tribe members looked at him and laughed without restraint.
For the past three years, You Qiong Tribe had thought that a God of War was really going to appear. But after so many years, Hou Yi was still just like the other members of the Sorcerer Tribe. He was ordinary and did not have the bearing of a celestial.
As a result, the family members of the Wu Tribe who had been killed by Emperor Jun three years ago started to curse.
And today was the Demon Hunting Conference of the Twelve Ancestral Sorcerer Tribes and thousands of small tribes!
It was also the day of disaster for the demons in the Primordial Land!
After three years of healing, You Qiong's injuries had mostly healed, but she still could not recover her former glory!
"Today is the day of the Demon Hunting Conference! Any son who had condensed the true body of the Sorcerer Tribe could participate!”
"On the desolate land! Kill any demon you see!"
"Other than the Shamans, you can kill all the other races!”
"The one who kills the most demons can meet the Grand Wizard! You've obtained a supreme opportunity!"
In the Sorcerer Tribe, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were their heaven and earth! It was the belief of the witch tribe. It was a great honor to be able to meet the Grand Wizard!
And this was only a small tribe in the Houtu tribe.
On this day, millions of the Wu Tribe went out to kill the demons and offer sacrifices. The Demon Tribe wailed in the Untainted Land!
The Lich and Demon Tribes were already at loggerheads.
The ceremony was held once every hundred years and every ten years!
This time, it would be even grander.
You Qiong looked at Hou Yi with a complicated expression.
"Do you also want to participate in the demon hunt?"
He nodded his head. The demons had an irreconcilable hatred with him. Even if he was not a lich, he would still kill the demon to avenge his mother!
Giving birth for ten years, suffering for ten years, and a Senior Magus even fell in rank because of this!
Later, he was killed by Dijun's remaining power!
You Qiong couldn't say anything. He had already met the requirements, so he could only agree.
With that said, Hou Yi walked out of the tribe with his bow!
He wanted to go to the Wilderness to hunt demons!
The Untainted Land was tens of millions of miles long, and even a Perfected Golden Immortal couldn't travel across the world. However, the You Qiong Tribe was only a hundred thousand miles wide.
The radius of 100,000 miles was four times the size of Earth. One could imagine how big the Wilderness was.
He had climbed over the mountains, torn apart the cheetahs with his bare hands, and kicked the ferocious tigers with his bare feet. The Sorcerer Tribe had a strong physique, so it would be their bad luck if they encountered demonic beasts.
The giant python coiled its body, and its thirty-meter-long body crushed the towering trees.
Demon!
He had finally met a demon!
This big demon had just stepped into the Immortal Realm not long ago and was an Earth Immortal, one level weaker than him!
"Shaman! You are actually a shaman!"
The Giant Python murmured. He had cultivated for thousands of years, but he had never seen a shaman! Even people from other races rarely contacted each other. They only knew that the Demon Race was in the Heavenly Court, but the land was under the control of the Sorcerer Race.
"Die!" Hou Yi didn't answer him. He released his full moon bow in an instant.
The ten-meter-long arrow turned into a stream of light and pierced through the mountain python in an instant. The remaining power shot through the mountain peak behind it!
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