People in the Primordial World: Starting with the Possession of Zhen Yuanzi

"Who can help me bring this person's body here!" The Great Witch looked at the many people of the Witch Clan behind him.

The Great Witch really liked to see other people trembling. They were afraid when they saw him.

This gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

""Great witch, let me do it. I like blood food the most." A fat witch captain came out.

He likes blood food the most.

The taste of blood food makes him very comfortable.

Since the end of the first war between witches and liches, he has not eaten blood food for thousands of years.

"Well, go ahead..." The Great Wizard seemed very casual, he was ready to enjoy a big show

"Good!" The Wu clan leader was overjoyed when he heard this, licked his thick lips, turned around and grinned.

"Boy... I decided to bite off your thigh first..."

The Wu clan leader held his weapon and slowly walked towards Zhen Yuanzi.

"Become my blood food obediently!"

The weapon in the hands of the Wu Clan captain quickly slashed towards Zhen Yuanzi.

The Great Wu did not care about it on the surface, as if he did not care about this battle.

In fact, since he came here, he has felt a hint of danger.

However, when the Wu Clan captain's attack came to Zhen Yuanzi's head, the Great Wu immediately put his mind at ease.

In the next moment, Zhen Yuanzi would be killed.

There was no need to worry about anything.

As for killing the Wu Clan captain?

The Great Wu had never thought about it.

A frightened person?

Can he still kill the people of their Wu Clan?

"With this little strength, you dare to come here?"

Zhen Yuanzi gently pointed forward.

Ka!

A magical scene appeared.

The Wu Clan captain, who was originally carrying a thousand pounds of force and rushing at a very fast speed, stopped directly.

It was extremely strange.

The Wu Clan captain's strength was very high.

And the strength of his physical body was very strong.

Why would he stop for no reason?

The Great Wu saw this strange scene, and his face changed drastically.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he had hit a wall.

""Captain, what's wrong with you?" the Wu Clan soldier asked hurriedly.

As soon as the Wu Clan soldier finished speaking, he felt that the Wu Clan captain's vitality in front of him disappeared directly.

His body also quickly disappeared in the air.

Swish~!

The Great Wu's face changed again, and turned pale in an instant.

This person's strength?

But... this is unscientific, it is obviously just a blood-eating tribe.

How can there be such a strong person.

Even those demon generals of the demon clan can't kill the Wu Clan captain in an instant?

But this time... it seems that he will be defeated by this blood-eating tribe?

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, do you want to help me…"

Before the Great Wizard could react,

Fuxi appeared not far away.

What was this?

"Fu...Xi, the Golden Immortal?" To be honest, the Great Wizard Xingtian was...stunned.

What was going on?

How could he meet Fuxi here?

The reason why he knew Fuxi?

It was because Fuxi was in Buzhou Mountain.

Their Wizard Clan was also in Buzhou Mountain.

So he had seen Fuxi. He also knew that Fuxi was a cultivator of the Golden Immortal.

Isn't this a small blood-eating tribe?

Originally, he wanted the captain of the Wizard Clan to take action and then take down the entire Blood-eating Tribe.

But before the plan was launched, the captain of the Wizard Clan... was gone!

How strong is Zhen Yuanzi? He killed the captain of the Wizard Clan with just a flick of his finger?

Horrible!

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he actually met Fuxi here.

And Fuxi seemed to be very respectful to Zhen Yuanzi.

Could it be that this person's cultivation was even more powerful than Fuxi?

…

"Daoist Fuxi, there is no need to attack. They are just a few hundred ants. I will kill them easily."

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, a terrifying pressure emanated from his body.

Plop~!

A pressure~

Just a pressure!

The Great Wizard felt the infinite pressure coming from Zhen Yuanzi, like an ant facing a giant dragon. The ant is himself.

A helpless force.

He could feel that Zhen Yuanzi's strength also crushed him.…

"Quasi... Quasi Saint..."

The most frightening scene happened to him.

When he saw Zhen Yuanzi and the pressure on him, he immediately realized that Zhen Yuanzi was a master above Quasi Saint.

His strength was even stronger than their Ancestral Shaman.

This young man... is a master of Quasi Saint?

My God...

This is a blood-eating tribe?

How could there be a Quasi Saint cultivator here ?

The Great Shaman felt a chill down his spine.

His face was pale!

If he had known that there was another Quasi Saint here, he would never have come alone.

If he could bring two Ancestral Shamans with him, the Blood-eating Tribe would definitely be defeated.

"Quasi-saint monk?"

"I didn’t die at the hands of the demon tribe, but I died at the hands of a blood-eating tribe"?