I Always Felt Like My Head Was Itching Too
In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed.
On the You Xiong Tribe's side, the team had finally been reorganized.
The casualties on their side last time weren't too high.
The loss was less than 10%.
With the help of countless elixirs, his injuries were completely healed!
"Pass down the order," Xuanyuan's voice was as steady as a bell, "All troops, attack!!"
With this command from Xuanyuan...
The entire You Xiong Tribe roared towards the Qingwu Tribe's position.
This time, the You Xiong Tribe seemed to be in no hurry, but rather proceeded very steadily, annexing the tribes that had once belonged to the Qingwu Tribe one by one.
In the absence of high-level combat capabilities.
The people in these tribes naturally offered no resistance to the You Xiong Tribe's army.
And in this process.
The Qingwu Tribe did not simply watch obediently.
Instead, Xuanwei led a group of high-ranking officials to intercept and fight them!
Even so, Xuanwei and his group still suffered repeated defeats.
Xuanwei even considered leading a group of high-ranking officials to launch a counterattack on the territory of the You Xiong Tribe, which was the same tribe that the You Xiong Tribe had once led.
At first, it was somewhat useful.
After all, these people are either Daluo Golden Immortal or Quasi-Saint, so it can be said that their whereabouts are not so easy to control.
However, all of this actually suited Xuanyuan's wishes.
Xuanyuan directly sent people to gather all the tribes together and build cities around the Teleportation Array.
Furthermore, each city is protected by a defensive array.
These protective formations were the work of Dong Geng and other rogue immortals, and are closely related to the human race within the city.
Moreover, it's unknown what methods Dong Geng and the others used, but it's fair to say that these city-protecting formations are extremely sensitive to Xuanwei and the others.
It will start immediately once it gets close.
Once this is activated, unless the formation is broken by force, Xuanwei and the others really have no way to deal with it.
While brute force might be able to break through, it would leave only a dead city.
Not only is it useless, but it will also burden you with a lot of karmic obstacles and tribulations.
Therefore, Xuanwei had no choice but to abandon this decision.
After all, what he wanted was to annex the people of all the tribes, not an empty city!
After their counterattack failed, Xuanwei and the others had no choice but to obediently choose to fight against Xuanyuan and his group.
But without exception, they suffered defeat after defeat.
They have never won a single battle.
This led to a continuous decline in morale among the Qingwu Tribe and others.
Anyone with eyes can see that this is a battle between Human Emperor.
Xuanyuan has already achieved a 99% victory!
In the Qingwu Tribe.
Xuanwei looked at the sky helplessly.
His eyes were filled with melancholy and dejection.
I have done my best.
But he's still far inferior to her.
In the end, Xuanwei seemed to have made a decision.
He suddenly turned around and headed towards the Qingwu Tribe.
Finally, they arrived at a place to stay.
He took a deep breath, suddenly knelt down facing the room, and bowed respectfully with trembling hands. "I beg you, senior, to teach me!"
As Xuanwei finished speaking...
A strange "hehehe" sound suddenly rang out from inside the room.
"Hehehe... Little Weizi, you've finally made up your mind. This old ancestor is very happy, which shows that you... know your limits!"
Xuanwei pressed his forehead against the cold ground, feeling a mix of emotions.
Anger, fear, resentment, and murderous intent—a complex mix of emotions welled up within him.
He didn't understand why he felt this way.
The person inside was an elder who had suddenly and unknowingly entered his Qingwu Tribe thousands of years ago.
His name is Ancestor Zi Qiao!
Although he had never heard of this name before, Xuanwei could sense that this person's strength was even far superior to Xuanyuan's.
This was the most unfathomable being he had ever encountered since his birth.
And when I met this senior...
The senior then jokingly said to him, "Want to win? If you want to win, I'll teach you!"
"As long as you honestly beg me, I will give you some guidance! Enough to help you surpass that Xuanyuan!"
But for some reason, this was clearly a very simple thing.
This made Xuanwei feel extremely angry, and even a faint killing intent arose in his heart.
He didn't know how he dared to do it.
He actually harbored murderous intent towards that Zi Qiao Ancestor.
It was as if asking that senior for help was an extremely shameful thing for him.
Therefore, Xuanwei did not choose to beg her immediately.
Instead, they chose to try and fight Xuanyuan using their own methods!
However, after a series of defeats, and even when the tribe's fighting spirit had been reduced to the extreme.
Xuanwei put aside his distracting thoughts and chose to come and earnestly ask the old ancestor Zi Qiao for guidance.
Inside the room, the laughter of the Zi Qiao Ancestor gradually subsided. "Take it, this is the method you wanted! But whether it works or not depends on you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of spiritual light surged into Xuanwei's body.
Xuanwei sensed the spiritual light within his body, feeling somewhat puzzled.
That wasn't a method, but merely a brand.
A mark that seems to lead to a certain place.
Xuanwei was about to ask the question that had been bothering him.
But they discovered that the house in front of them had already vanished without a trace.
It was as if it had never happened.
In the void, countless kilometers away from the Qingwu Tribe.
Zi Qiao's figure also appeared suddenly.
She glanced back at Xuanwei, who was still kneeling on the spot, and sighed inwardly. She muttered to herself, "Brother, this is all I can do to help you. After all, Master instructed me not to help you too much. Whether it succeeds or not is up to you!"
After saying that, she stopped paying attention to Xuanwei and instead kept scanning her surroundings.
They continued their search for a powerful being, or one that could deceive Wu E and successfully enter the South Heaven Gate.
Looking at the empty space before me.
Xuanwei remained silent for a moment, but ultimately chose to activate the mark within his body.
In an instant, a suction force suddenly appeared.
Xuanwei's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
Within the first ring of the Primordial Wilderness, on the mountainside of Zhou Mountain.
The Primordial Wilderness Witch Palace, once regarded as a sacred place by countless beings, was now bestowed upon a group of Ancestral Witch by Hong Yuan and renamed the Ancestral Witch Hall Ancestral Witch Hall.
Jiufeng, Xing Tian, Kuafu, Dayi, Chiyou, and other great shamans sat listlessly in the hall.
He was idly picking at his toes.
"Sigh... this Primordial Wilderness is truly boring!" Dayi muttered to himself, "So boring that I always feel like shooting something..."
Xing Tian was the same, scratching his head and sighing, "I also feel an itch in my head, but it's true that I'm a bit bored, which is normal. If anyone's to blame, it's that we're too weak to participate in the battles of our older brothers and sisters! Otherwise, why would I be in this situation?!"
Jiufeng glanced at the two of them, and was about to retort that instead of standing there in a daze and sighing, they should hurry up and cultivate.
Once they cultivate to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, perhaps they too will be able to go to the battlefield like their elder brothers and sisters!
Just then, a ripple flashed across the center of the great shamans.
As the ripple appeared, Xuanwei's figure suddenly appeared before the group of great shamans.