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Boom!

Ji Meng's hair stood on end in an instant. He felt a chill and was about to dodge when a dazzling rainbow flew over and stabbed into his body, nailing him to the ground.

"Ah…"

Ji Meng screamed miserably as he felt a bone-piercing pain. Not only was the arrow surrounded by lightning, but it was also poisonous, which could make people feel pain deep into their bones and numb their movements.

The entire battlefield fell silent at this moment. Only Ji Meng's miserable shrieks echoed. Everyone was shocked by this scene.

It was unbelievable that a Mystic Immortal could injure a Golden Immortal badly. Golden Immortal was a dividing line. Only after becoming a Golden Immortal could one be considered as the true middle power. If it was in the Sorcerer Tribe, one could even lead a small-scale hunt independently. It was extremely terrifying.

The gap between Mystic Immortal and Golden Immortal was so great that it was simply insurmountable.

They were like ants on the ground and divine dragons in the sky.

But what had happened? An ant had injured a dragon!

How could he not be shocked?

"Kill them!"

The Golden Immortal of the Sorcerer Tribe was the first to react. He roared and attacked Ji Meng crazily.

Boom!

Blood Qi surged out of his body and turned into ferocious beasts that tore at Ji Meng's body. At the same time, his main body did not stay idle. He leaped high and landed heavily on Ji Meng's chest with his knee. With a series of cracking sounds, Ji Meng's chest caved in completely. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with pieces of his internal organs.

"Ah…"

Ji Meng screamed miserably and struggled frantically. He wanted to resist, but he found that he could not do it. Wu Bing's arrow was too terrifying. The lightning and poison had temporarily numbed him.

With his cultivation, he could recover in a very short period of time. However, this was a war. How could his opponent give him such a chance to recover?

Ji Meng was extremely aggrieved and indignant. He roared,""If you have the guts, then fight me fairly. What kind of ability is it for two people to surround me!”

"F * ck your fair battle!"

The Golden Immortal of the Voodoo Tribe burst into laughter. When he realized that Ji Meng couldn't resist, he punched him again and again like a storm.

Kacha!

His arm was broken and shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.

Boom!

His thigh exploded, and minced meat flew everywhere.

Bang!

In the end, Ji Meng's head, after suffering hundreds of heavy blows, finally couldn't hold on any longer. Amidst his shrill, desperate, and terrified cries, it exploded. White brain matter and red blood mixed together and splashed onto the ground with a loud bang.

This Golden Immortal of the demon race was smashed into pieces just like that!

"The battle credit for killing the Golden Immortal this time will be on you.”After the Golden Immortal of the Sorcerer Tribe stopped, he looked at Wu Bing and spoke in a deep voice.

Even now, when he recalled the scene just now, he was surprised. Wu Bing was only a Mystic Immortal, but he could even injure a Golden Immortal!

This Golden Immortal of the Monster Race was very fast. The reason why he could attack Wu Bing and the others in the middle of the battle was that his speed was too fast for the Golden Immortal of the Sorcerer Race to stop him!

In the end, Wu Bing's arrow had numbed the Golden Immortal with both lightning and poison, making him lose his greatest advantage and become a live target.

Although he had long heard of Wu Bing's name, he was still extremely shocked to see him with his own eyes today. He also had some respect for him in his heart.

Wu Bing didn't say anything. Seeing the Golden Immortal of the Monster Race being smashed to death, he calmed down from his anger. Then, he looked at Black Stone's corpse and felt a little emotional.

This was the Primordial World, where the strong preyed on the weak. One day, one might be killed by an even stronger expert. If one wanted to survive in this cruel world, one had to have strength!

He had to keep getting stronger, to the point where no one could defeat him even if they joined forces!

"Black Rock, just you watch. Today, I'll kill for you. I'll use the lives of these demons as a sacrifice for you.”Wu Bing thought to himself as a cold killing intent burst forth from his eyes.

Boom!

He charged into the battlefield, unleashing all his defenses. The dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield. He held a longbow in his hand and shot out arrows. Every arrow that landed killed a Perfected Immortal or Mystic Immortal.

His killing efficiency was too high, especially now that he had taken the Sorcerer God Pill and his bloodline power had been stimulated. His body was tall and powerful. With a sweep, large numbers of demons were killed.

In just a moment, there were mountains of corpses under his feet!

When the Golden Immortal Sorcerer saw this, he immediately rushed forward with Wu Bing. Soon, he found another Golden Immortal-level Demon Race expert and fought with him.

Boom!

On the other side, Great Shaman Qiang Xiang and Ji Meng, who was a Perfected Golden Immortal, were also engaged in a fierce battle. He was very powerful, and in just a few rounds, he was able to suppress Ji Meng.

However, what was surprising was that Ji Meng didn't look dejected after he was at a disadvantage. Instead, he looked very happy and laughed."Qiang Xue, do you know what we are welcoming this time? Two good friends, don't hide anymore. Come out.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Boom!

In the depths of the tribe, two terrifying auras suddenly burst out, splitting the sky. Two enormous figures that almost filled the entire sky suddenly appeared. They carried monstrous demonic qi, and their eyes were cold as they charged at the powerful Senior Magus!

One of them was a giant bird with nine heads. Each head was filled with a monstrous baleful aura. When it spread its wings, it covered the sky. It was extremely terrifying.

The other was also a bird. Its wings were shining with a green-gold color, but it only had one foot. Its entire body was filled with a terrifying aura as it swept through the sky.

"Ghost Chariot Clan? Shang Yang Clan?"

Senior Magus Qiang Xiang immediately recognized the two Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals from their appearances. Ghost Chariot and Shang Yang were both famous tribes in Untainted Land. They had their own bloodline descendants and branches. The Nine-headed Giant Bird was Ghost Chariot Tribe, and the One-legged Green-winged Giant Bird was Shang Yang Tribe.

"Why are there three Zenith Heaven existences in this tribe?”

Grand Magus Qiang Xiang's expression changed, and his eyes turned cold. He felt that his luck was too bad. During the previous Great Hunt, he had been besieged by two Zenith Heavens. Now, he had encountered three.

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