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23 Overestimating one’s own strength, monstrous ferocity

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"Brother, that person has come out. He seems to have been surrounded by the Qilin Race!”

In a hidden cave in Mount Buzhou, Goddess Nvywa and Fuxi saw this scene. Their faces changed. They knew how overbearing the Kylin Tribe was. They had been gnashing their teeth at the Origin before, but now they couldn't help but worry for him when they saw the arrogant Kylin Tribe.

"Where did he go? Could it be that Buzhou Mountain has other hidden formations besides this one?”

Fuxi, on the other hand, was wondering where Yuanshi had disappeared to for three years. He was sure that they hadn't come down from Buzhou Mountain, which meant that there were more places in Buzhou Mountain that they didn't know about.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the overwhelming attacks lit up the void. Colorful lights shone brightly, and there was a rumble. It was obvious that the Origin and the Qilin Tribe were fighting.

The Origin didn't show any mercy to these Qilin Race cultivators. His blood Qi filled the air and dyed dozens of meters around him golden. His terrifying physical strength made him look like a human-shaped beast. He directly ignored the supernatural powers and spells of these Qilin Race cultivators and rushed into the crowd.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as the Origin had said, if the cultivators who came were at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Stage, they could fight with him. However, a group of Golden Immortals and Primordial Unity Golden Immortals were trash to him. His figure rampaged and took away a Qilin clansman with every collision.

A punch rushed out, and the void trembled. The jade-white palm turned into a fist, but it was like steel. With a punch, it blew up a Qilin Race cultivator at the Primordial Unity Golden Celestial Stage.

"Ah!"

"Kill them!"

However, it was obvious that these Qilin Race cultivators were very arrogant. Although their strength wasn't very good, they weren't afraid of death. Even if their clansmen were killed, they still rushed forward without fear of death. Their faces were ferocious, as if they wanted to tear the Origin into pieces.

"Roar!"

"Brat, go to hell!"

Immediately after, some people transformed into their true forms. Huge qilins appeared, and their roars shook the void as they charged towards Primordial Origin.

"Hmph, is being big powerful?”

Primordial Origin was not afraid of this at all. He continued to fight head-on with his opponent. Even the Kylin, which was hundreds of feet tall, was still not his opponent. After being hit by him, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Damn it, what is this guy's body made of? How can it be stronger than our Qilin Race's body!”

Seeing that the Origin was in full swing and that his clansmen were dying, the old Qilin at the Golden Celestial Stage of the Zenith Heaven could no longer remain calm. His aura burst out and he took a step forward to rush towards the Origin.

"Humph, finally someone like you!”

A huge golden foot descended from the sky and trampled dozens of Kylins to death. Primordial Origin suddenly turned around and looked at the old Perfected Golden Immortal.

"Rumble!"

A tremor exploded in the void. The two of them directly collided with each other. Under this attack, the old man at the Perfected Golden Celestial Stage was sent flying. Although he was not injured, his face was filled with horror.

"Impossible!" he shouted.

How could he not see that Primordial Origin did not use any magic power at all? He was sent flying with just his physical body. How powerful was his physical body? One had to know that the Qilin Race had a powerful physical body to begin with. They were top-notch divine beasts in the world. He had never seen anyone who could send him flying with just their physical body.

"Hiss ~!"

"He sent the Qilin Race's Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal flying with just his physical strength. This person is too terrifying!”

Not only was the old man shocked, Fuxi and Nuwa, who were watching from the dark, also gasped. They had not transformed yet and their cultivation base was still at Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, but they knew how terrifying a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was. They had never heard of a cultivator who could defeat a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal with just his physical body.

"Humph, you dare to surround and kill me with these two moves? Who gave you the guts?”

"I can fight ten of you!”

The Origin curled his lips and felt a little disappointed. He had never met an opponent who could really compete with him since his debut. He had thought that the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Qilin Tribe could fight with him for a while and let him temper himself. However, he did not expect that he was so weak. He could not even withstand his physical strength.

"Damn it, how dare you humiliate me!”

Being despised by Primordial Origin made the old man furious. His eyes were bloodshot as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Go, kill him!"

He roared and rushed towards the Origin again. Not only that, but he also called the other members of the Qilin Tribe to attack him together because he was afraid of the Origin. At this moment, he didn't care about fairness. He wanted to send this kid who insulted him to hell.

"Boring. Since you guys are so weak, This Penniless Priest is not in the mood to play with you anymore.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Primordial Origin took out the Sky-Devouring Demon Jar and threw it into the void. As his mana was activated, the Sky-Devouring Demon Jar burst out with a terrifying aura. The next moment, there were screams. One by one, the Qilin Race cultivators were crushed by the light released by the demonic jar and their blood essence was sucked.

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