Guangchengzi nodded slightly and gave a soft hum.
"Xuanyuan, Chiyou's army is advancing with overwhelming force."
"The Human Race must defeat them once and for all!"
Xuanyuan's expression darkened slightly.
Although he had cultivated the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon and reached the Late Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal level,
Chiyou was an ancient demon god, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan.
His strength was far beyond what a Great Principle Golden Immortal could match.
What was more, Chiyou had Eighty-one Demon Generals under his command, each one comparable to a Great Principle Golden Immortal.
After a moment's thought, Xuanyuan asked,
"Master, can't you step in?"
At Xuanyuan's question, Guangchengzi froze for a moment, then pressed his lips together.
"I..."
Guangchengzi looked troubled. Chiyou's army wasn't part of the Human Race, so the Chan Teachings could naturally intervene.
But during the first Witch Chaos, Guangchengzi and the other eleven immortals of the Chan Teachings had fought Chiyou.
Faced with Chiyou's overwhelming strength, they hadn't stood a chance.
If Randeng hadn't arrived in time, all twelve of them would have perished at Chiyou's hands.
"Hm?"
Seeing Guangchengzi's expression, Xuanyuan furrowed his brow and called out uncertainly,
"Master?"
At that, Guangchengzi came to his senses. A glint of resolve flashed in his eyes as he replied,
"Take the Human Race and hold off Chiyou's army for now. I'll return to Kunlun Mountain."
With that, Guangchengzi didn't wait for Xuanyuan to respond. He vanished in a flash, leaving the Xuanyuan tribe.
He couldn't deal with Chiyou on his own, so he would have to return to Kunlun and seek reinforcements.
After Guangchengzi left, Xuanyuan gathered the Human Race's army and prepared to fight Chiyou's forces.
Their first battle took place on a vast plain.
Unfortunately, against Chiyou's army of witches and