Boom!
A loud bang broke the silence of the forest.
A terrifying storm swept across the endless region.
A bottomless ravine appeared between Hou Yi and Zhu Yan.
"You're amazing. You're qualified to be a friend of the Sorcerer Tribe.”
At this moment.
Hou Yi looked at Zhu Yan with a dazed and adorable expression.
He asked loudly.
Zhu Yan was speechless.
Did they suddenly become friends?
Was this guy in front of him stupid?
"Dong dong dong!"
At the same time, the ground shook violently.
"Hou Yi, where is that fellow? Let me do it!"
Many stones in the world trembled.
A rough roar entered the ears of Zhu Yan and Hou Yi.
The two of them immediately looked at each other.
In the forest, countless trees were pushed aside.
A burly man as big as a mountain.
With a mahogany cane in his left hand, he rushed over with a murderous look on his face.
"Kuafu, wait a moment!"
Hou Yi hurriedly stopped this fellow.
"Eh? You're already done!"
Kuafu said in a daze as he looked at the messy land.
Hou Yi waved his hand." That's right. I just had a fight with the fellow daoist opposite me. She's quite powerful.”
"Oh!"
Kuafu nodded in realization and looked at Zhu Yan with a serious face.
"Let's fight!"
“.....”
Hearing this.
Zhu Yan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What the hell was this? Fighting at the drop of a hat.
Couldn't they be more harmonious?
"Hehehe!"
Pi Xiu and Pi Xi, who were watching the battle from the side, couldn't stop laughing.
Even Taihao could not help but laugh.
Now, he finally understood why all the races treated the Sorcerer Tribe as a ferocious beast.
With this dog temper, who would dare to be friends with them?
"Zhu Yan!"
"You can leave now. This venerable self will speak to him personally.”
At this moment, a voice transmission fell into Zhu Yan's ears.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhu Yan listened.
He hurriedly retreated to the side.
"Hou Yi, Kuafu."
"I, the Emperor of the Human Race, Taihao, would like to pay a visit to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.”
Taihao took a step forward and revealed his identity.
If this continued, these two silly fellows would probably have to find someone to fight.
"Uhh!"
He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Both Hou Yi and Kuafu were stunned.
A royal robe and a crown.
Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin.
From its appearance, it looked very similar to the Sorcerer Tribe's Dao Body.
Through the void, the two Senior Magi seemed to see the stars in the sky, the mountains and rivers, and the shadows of the state behind them.
The galaxy was resplendent and eternal.
A majestic and majestic aura spread out from his body.
He ruled the world and ruled over all things.
The dignity of an emperor could not be looked at directly.
He was simply too strong.
"Gulp!"
Kuafu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"What?"
"Are you a human emperor?"
Hou Yi asked in disbelief.
"You're so insensible. How can my Lord be fake?”
Before Taihao could reply, Zhu Yan curled his lips and said loudly.
After the fight just now, Zhu Yan and Hou Yi were not as hostile as they were before.
Instead, they were somewhat familiar with each other.
"I'm really sorry. This is the first time I've seen a human, so..."
Hou Yi's simple and honest face couldn't help but show a hint of shame.
Speaking of the Human Tribe, most of the Voodoo Tribe definitely did not know about it.
However, as a top-tier Senior Wizard, he naturally knew about it.
The race created by the demon sage Nuwa.
However, he did not expect that the human emperor would actually appear here.
Moreover, he was so powerful that he was not inferior to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery at all.
"Hey, you're actually a human."
At this moment, Kuafu came back to his senses, his eyes wide open.
"Please lead the way!"
Taihao smiled and said lightly.
"Good, good!"
Hou Yi hurriedly replied.
"Houyi, I'll leave this human brother to you.”
"I still have to complete the mission given to me by Lord Ancestral Wizard!”
Kuafu laughed heartily.
Its gong-sized eyes rolled.
As they spoke.
The earth shook.
He carried his huge peach wood cane and ran off to god knows where.
The three women couldn't help but laugh at this scene.
The witch race was really a group of cute people!
"Human Emperor, please follow me!"
Hou Yi respectfully led the way.
If Kuafu didn't know, how could he not know what was important?
Zhu Yan was an expert who could rival him.
At the very least, he had to be at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
Yet, he had to be Taihao's follower.
It was enough to show how powerful Taihao was.
One on one.
He might not even be able to stop another follower.
Therefore, it was better to show some respect.
"Yes!"
Taihao nodded.
The three women followed behind him.
He walked forward calmly.
Under Hou Yi's lead.
Taihao and the others passed through the wild forest and appeared on a huge plain.
The surroundings were filled with vibrant shrubs.
The lush shrubs were even thicker than the trees on the coast of the East Sea.
There was a river in the middle of the plain.
The entire tribe was built around the river.
There were houses built with stones everywhere, and some were built with the bones of giant beasts.
In the tribe, countless strong figures wrapped in beast fur were busy.
Almost every member of the Sorcerer Tribe had muscles all over their bodies.
His dark yellow skin was glowing, and his body seemed to be burning with a raging flame.
It was an unyielding battle intent.
According to Taihao's senses, there were no less than dozens of Senior Magi in the entire tribe.
There were no less than tens of thousands of witches who were comparable to Primordial Immortals.
They were truly a fighting race.
It was extremely terrifying!
In the depths of the tribe.
There was also an aura that was comparable to the late stage of the Quasi-Sage realm.
To Taihao, it was vaguely familiar.
"Your Majesty!"
"How does our Sorcerer Tribe compare to the Human Tribe?”
Hou Yi suddenly asked.
He and Zhu Yan were evenly matched in the previous exchange.
He couldn't help but feel indignant.
"That's right, the protagonist of the world deserves his reputation.”
Looking around, Taihao expressed his appreciation.
There were only ten million Shamans living in this vast plain.
Among them, the lowest cultivation level was Marquis Wu, comparable to a Golden Immortal.
It could be seen that the Sorcerer Tribe was taking the path of elite soldiers.
On this point, it was similar to the human army.
"Hahaha!"
Hou Yi was very happy when he heard that.
The Witch Tribe loved it when someone told them the truth.
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