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

The Great Wizard was very anxious and wanted to escape... but he was already locked in by Zhen Yuanzi's pressure and could not escape at all.

He was filled with regret at this moment.

What kind of incredible luck was this?

"I am Zhurong, the ancestor witch...！"The Great Witch seemed to want to use the identity of the Ancestral Witch Zhurong to scare Zhen Yuanzi.

He had no fighting spirit.

Because he knew that he could not defeat... the Quasi Saint

, he was no match at all. Only the Ancestral Witch Zhurong could make this Quasi Saint monk have some reservations.

"Since you are here, then die!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted coldly.

With a slight wave of his hand, endless murderous aura fell from Zhen Yuanzi.

When Zhen Yuanzi attacked, many Wu clan soldiers did not even react and disappeared directly into the air.

Even the most powerful Great Wu was not spared.

This is the strength of the Quasi-Sage realm.

The Great Wu could never have thought that he would die at the hands of the Blood Eater.

It was so aggrieved...

He used to be a Great Wu, and he was feared.

He stole the limelight in the war between the witches and the liches.

But now he died in an ordinary patrol.

……

Fuxi looked at Zhen Yuanzi in bewilderment.

Although he used to think that Zhen Yuanzi was very strong, it would definitely take more than a hundred moves for him to defeat him. But now that he saw Zhen Yuanzi taking action, he realized that his idea was wrong.

He estimated that he could not even take a single move from Zhen Yuanzi.

However, fortunately, his sister Nuwa had already become a saint.

In the prehistoric continent, absolutely no one dared to touch him......

Lingshan, the Temple of the Ancestral Witches.

The Ancestral Witches Dijiang, Zhurong and ten other Ancestral Witches sat in the main hall.

Behind them, there was a shadow of Pangu.

They were surrounded by boundless evil spirits.

At this moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches had already regarded Lingshan as their home.

The evil spirits of Pangu here seemed to be more than those in their Buzhou Mountain.

Although Zhunti and Jieyin also came to harass them from time to time, the twelve Ancestral Witches only needed to send out three people to drive Jieyin and Zhunti away.

"Big brother, not long ago, a great witch discovered a large amount of blood food. I haven't eaten blood food for many years!" The ancestor witch Zhu Rong said sternly

"Yes, since the war between the lich and the sorcerer, I haven't eaten blood for a long time."！

"Some blood food is also very good."！

"You are right. If we find a lot of blood food, our Wu clan will develop rapidly. By then, the demon clan will not be our opponent!"

Excitement appeared in Dijiang's eyes.

It must be said!

After thousands of years of cultivation in Lingshan, the pressure on Dijiang has become greater and greater.

""Okay, if that's the case, I'll let the witch bring the blood food to Lingshan!" The ancestor witch Zhurong's face was full of joy.

As he spoke, he prepared to send a message to the witch to bring the blood food to Lingshan!

"Boom. Boom..Boom~！"

But just at this moment, outside the Ancestral Witch Temple, a Witch Clan captain hurried in.

""I'm reporting to all the ancestors of witches, something bad has happened!"

When he arrived at the ancestral witch temple, the captain of the witch clan knelt down directly.

Seeing the captain of the witch clan running into the witch clan hall, the faces of many ancestral witches were all solemn.

Because he knew that if it was not a special situation, the captain of the witch clan would not run into the ancestral witch temple.

"What happened?"

"Come quickly!"

Gong Gong stood up and asked loudly

"Report... Report to the ancestor witch, the ancestor witch, the great witch and the tribe's more than 300 witch soldiers were all killed!"

The witch captain replied tremblingly.

"What?!"

"How could the great witch die?"？

"Who dares to kill my witch clan's chief witch?.."Zhu

Rong, Gong Gong, Xuan Ming, Zhu Jiu Yin and other ancestor witches stood up from their cushions.

"How dare you! Do you know who killed the chief witch of my tribe?"Zhu Rong's eyes were full of anger.

No wonder the ancestor witch Zhu Rong was so angry!

Although the witch tribe has many people and many chief witches, the number of their chief witches has decreased a lot since the war between witches and liches. Now every chief witch is an elite of the tribe and the backbone of their tribe. How can they not be angry when they lose a chief witch inexplicably? Di Jiang's face was also extremely gloomy at this time. He did not expect that the war between witches and liches had not even started yet. Their witch tribe had lost a chief witch?

"Brother, you have mastered the laws of time and space.."！

"Why don't we see who killed the Great Witch?"

Although Hou Tian had anger on his face, he was calmer than the other Ancestral Witches.

Di Jiang nodded and danced his hands quickly.

The laws of time and space gathered in front of Di Jiang.

Soon a light curtain appeared in front of the twelve Ancestral Witches.

In the light curtain, the scene of Zhen Yuanzi killing the Great Witch appeared.