Friends of the Wu Clan

Ao Gu looked up in surprise, only to see Luo Xuan raise his hand and precisely block his fist.

The human still wore that indifferent expression as he tilted his head and looked at him.

Feeling the gazes of the surrounding Witch Clan members, Ao Gu's face immediately flushed red.

He shouted, "Good! Looks like I underestimated you. Again!"

Ao Gu took two steps back, then charged at Luo Xuan like a sharp arrow.

Yet no matter how swift his movements were, Luo Xuan could always block Ao Gu's attacks with a casual raise of his hand.

Gradually, the expressions of the Witch Clan members changed from anger and concern at the beginning...

To the end, they had all become stupefied. Not a single person made a sound.

"This human brat actually blocked Ao Gu's attacks?"

"Could he be a Witch Clan brother who wandered away from some tribe?"

In the arena, Ao Gu grew more and more alarmed as the battle continued.

After discovering that thirty percent of his strength seemed to have no effect on Luo Xuan, Ao Gu gradually released more power.

Fifty percent...

Seventy percent...

Ninety percent...

Until finally, Ao Gu unleashed his full strength, yet he still failed to inflict any damage on Luo Xuan.

"I don't believe it... I don't believe it..."

Ao Gu's eyes trembled as he activated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique.

He used both fists and feet. Dust flew through the arena. If the Witch Clan had not focused solely on tempering their physical bodies, they would not have been able to see what was happening inside.

Even so, many of the weaker Witch Clan members were still dazzled.

Ao Gu's movements were so fast that they could not even track the paths of his attacks.

Of everyone present, only Hou Yi watched the battle in the arena without blinking.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every time the two came into contact, a muffled boom rang out.

Only Hou Yi could clearly see the details within.

Whenever Ao Gu attacked Luo Xuan with all his strength, Luo Xuan's physical body would briefly cave in.

But in the blink of an eye, Luo Xuan's body would return to normal.

The process was extremely brief.

Yet relatively speaking, Luo Xuan's physical body was actually not much weaker than Ao Gu's!

"Brother Luo, you really do surprise me every time."

Hou Yi wore a grim expression as he suddenly recalled Luo Xuan's expression earlier—that look of wanting to laugh but being unable to.

The dust settled, revealing ground riddled with potholes. Ao Gu was panting heavily.

Surely you can't withstand this anymore, right?

But when he raised his head, he was dumbfounded.

Not far away, Luo Xuan was calmly dusting himself off.

Ao Gu blurted out, "How is that possible?"

Luo Xuan looked at Ao Gu with both admiration and regret. "I thought I could take your attacks without changing expression. I didn't expect to end up this disheveled."

"The Witch Clan's physical bodies truly live up to their reputation."

Those words nearly shattered Ao Gu's composure.

The surrounding Witch Clan members were even more stunned.

Although Ao Gu was even more arrogant than before, he knew that Luo Xuan was not joking.

"Drip."

Luo Xuan touched the tip of his nose and found a drop of rain there.

Luo Xuan shook his head and sighed. "I still didn't finish this before it started raining. In that case, let's end it now."

The elixirs within his body spun rapidly. The power scattered throughout his body seemed to converge into the qi and blood of his flesh and meridians.

Everyone's vision blurred. Luo Xuan vanished from where he stood and appeared before Ao Gu.

This time, Luo Xuan used nothing but the strength of his physical body.

The next moment, Ao Gu was sent flying backward.

So fast!

That was the only thought in Ao Gu's mind before he lost consciousness.

Chapter 38: Friends of the Witch Clan

Luo Xuan put away Black Tortoise's corpse, then left with Hou Yi.

The process was not particularly fast, but all the Witch Clan members simply stared in stunned silence as Luo Xuan departed.

The Witch Clan man rubbed his eyes and said, "Is that Lord Hou Yi beside that human brat?"

Just now, everyone's attention had been focused on Luo Xuan and Ao Gu. Only then did the Witch Clan man notice something unusual.

"Zhana, you must have seen wrong, right?" A Witch Clan member who was close to the man laughed.

Zhana shook his head and said in a deep voice, "There's no mistake. That is definitely Lord Hou Yi."

Zhana recalled the so-called Witch Clan friend Luo Xuan had mentioned earlier, then looked at the way the two behaved.

He seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

The other Witch Clan members exchanged glances.

Luo Xuan followed Hou Yi toward Pangu Temple.

However, after walking only a few steps, Hou Yi turned back to look at Luo Xuan.

It made Luo Xuan feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Finally, Hou Yi could not hold back any longer. "Brother Luo, you really didn't secretly learn our Witch Clan's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique?"

Luo Xuan shrugged, caught between laughter and tears. "Did I look like I was using it just now?"

Luo Xuan sighed inwardly. Relying solely on the strength of his physical body, he was indeed evenly matched with Ao Gu.

However, what Luo Xuan cultivated was not the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, but the Primordial Pill Body.

The Primordial Pill Body emphasized tempering every aspect of one's strength until everything became perfectly integrated.

Just now, Luo Xuan had merged his Immortal Power, Nascent Soul, and other powers into his physical body, thereby erupting with unparalleled qi and blood.

In the eyes of other great experts of the Primordial World, such an act was no different from seeking death.

Yet the Primordial Pill Body could accomplish precisely that.

They did not know that high above them, the Twelve Ancestor Witches were also engaged in an intense discussion.

"Big Brother, could Luo Xuan have taken some elixir? How is he so fierce?"

The Twelve Ancestor Witches had just sensed the commotion. The moment they came out, they saw Luo Xuan brutally beating Ao Gu, leaving them utterly flabbergasted.

The Poison Ancestor Witch still could not believe it.

Di Jiang rapped She Bi Shi on the head and said, "We were all watching from above. How could we not notice if Luo Xuan had taken an elixir?"

"To think he can rival Ao Gu using only the strength of his physical body. Luo Xuan is only at the mid-stage of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm, right?"

Xuan Ming's eyes were filled with shock.

The Thunder Ancestor Witch, Xi Zi, also said, "Wasn't Luo Xuan refining elixirs before this? How is his physical body so powerful?"

"Little Sister, didn't you notice when you met him?"

Zhuo Jiuyin said quietly, "What would happen if this Luo Xuan were one of our Witch Clan?"

The hearts of all the Ancestor Witches, already shaken with astonishment, began to stir.

Zhu Rong's eyes instantly burned with eagerness. "I wonder how Luo Xuan's physical body compares with ours?"

Hou Tu hurriedly stopped him and said in exasperation, "What cultivation level do we have, and what cultivation level does Luo Xuan have? How could they be compared?"

"Little Sister is right! Zhu Rong, you're being far too impatient." The Wind Ancestor Witch, Heavenly Wu, spoke righteously.

Seeing someone speak up for her, Hou Tu looked pleased. But when she raised her head, she found that Heavenly Wu was nowhere to be seen.

The calm surroundings suddenly erupted into a gale.

Heavenly Wu had activated the Law of Wind. The moment he appeared, he asked, "Luo Xuan, when will you become a Quasi-Saint?"

Heavenly Wu's sudden appearance startled the two of them.

Luo Xuan also noticed that a faint green light seemed to glow in Heavenly Wu's eyes.

Hou Tu descended from the sky with a dark expression and said, "Master Xuan's arrival truly brings honor to our Witch Clan."

As she spoke, Hou Tu pushed Heavenly Wu behind her, afraid that he might do something outrageous again.

The other Ancestor Witches also hurried over one after another. Each of them looked at Luo Xuan as though they wanted to strip the clothes from his body.

"Zhana, is it possible that the human brat and the Ancestor Witch Lords are the ones who are friends?" Several Witch Clan members had just seen how certain Zhana was, so they quietly followed after him.