The Primordial Era: Before the Dao Lecture Was Even Finished, All the Ancestor Witches Became Saints

However, these magic treasures all shared a common characteristic.

That was the need for a massive amount of spiritual power to sustain them.

Yet you, a Witch Tribe member who didn't even have a Primordial Spirit and couldn't walk the path of cultivation.

How much spiritual power did you have to burn through?

Wasn't it just using a physical body to tank lightning? Then we'll satisfy you.

If once wasn't enough, then twice; let's see just how many hits a fellow like you could take.

Yuanshi shouted deeply and once again summoned the Jade Pure Divine Thunder.

Li Hao looked at Yuanshi, curled his lip, and said to Houtu beside him, "Eldest Sister, look at that fellow. He uses the exact same move back and forth—truly trashy!"

Houtu covered her mouth with a chuckle and nodded as well.

She was always like this; she never argued with her younger brother.

Whatever Younger Brother said was right, and no retorts were accepted.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi instantly felt a stifling pressure condense in his chest, accompanied by a sensation of backed-up blood surging upward.

Adjusting slightly, he calmed his mind and circulated his Divine Power.

Instantly, countless bolts of thunder could be seen swirling around Yuanshi's entire body.

"Strike!"

Yuanshi pointed forward, and the divine thunder shot out like a wild horse breaking free from its reins, carrying massive might and heaven-shaking murderous intent.

It blasted toward Li Hao and Houtu.

Li Hao narrowed his eyes, looking at the incoming divine thunder.

It wasn't that he did it on purpose; the crucial point was that he couldn't not narrow them.

The special effects were too intense, too damn dazzling.

Still, credit where credit was due—while people might say Yuanshi had a paucity of methods and used the exact same move over and over.

Yet this single trick could indeed conquer the world.

Used three times, this move actually manifested in three different forms.

There was single-target thunder, rolling thunderclouds, and now an electric net spread out on all sides like an ambush from ten directions.

Hn... If he mastered this thunder art himself, he figured it would keep him entertained for a long time.

Li Hao supported his chin and pondered just how he could get his hands on... rob... acquire this thunder art.

As he thought, he glanced not far away at Laozi and Tongtian.

It seemed all three members of the Three Pure Ones knew this move.

Since even Yuanshi's had these various altered forms, did those two, Laozi and Tongtian, also have some special variations?

Just how could he get his hands on... acquire all three thunder arts?

No, no!

What Three Pure Ones Thunder Arts? I remember this is the Qiangxi Thunder Law.

It was clearly the thunder art created by my Sixth Brother and Ninth Brother; somehow the Three Pure Ones secretly learned it.

Would that do? Of course that wouldn't do!

Since my two older brothers aren't here today, it's only natural for me, as their younger brother, to stand up for justice.

"Hey! You little old man! I don't know where you secretly learned our tribe's secret thunder art, but I advise you to cripple your own Divine Power and solemnly apologize to our tribe!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Yuanshi stumbled on his feet, almost falling over, and did not speak.

He truly couldn't speak; right after those words were uttered, he felt the backing-up blood surge again.

If he were to open his mouth? Wouldn't fresh blood spray all over the ground?

I must admit, Li Hao's words were utterly infuriating.

Even Laozi, who was always detached and practiced non-action, couldn't hold back anymore and shouted loudly, "Shameless scoundrel, stop spouting nonsense! This art is a thunder art derived by the three of us brothers after meditating on the Chaos Divine Thunder at Kunlun Mountain!"

Hearing this, Li Hao paid no heed to the Jade Pure Divine Thunder about to reach him, spreading his hands and shrugging.

"My Sixth Brother and Ninth Brother meditated on the Chaos Divine Thunder in the Ancestor Witch Hall for millions of years before they researched the Qiangxi Thunder Law."

"Now that you say the same thing, don't you think it's a bit too coincidental? If you're going to steal it, fine, but even plagiarizing every single detail—isn't that going a bit too far?"

Li Hao turned his head to look; the Jade Pure Divine Thunder was already right before his eyes, and he hurriedly continued, "If you don't believe me, ask my Third Brother. Isn't that right?"

"Right? Third Brother?"

Zhu Rong instantly felt completely dumbfounded inside!

What Qiangxi Divine Thunder? Sixth Brother and Ninth Brother researched a Divine Power?

Holy shit!

I didn't get any news about this?!

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong subconsciously wanted to shake his head and say he didn't know.

Yet at that exact instant, he received the look that Houtu had transmitted before the lightning reached them.

Rather than calling it a look, it was more like a warning gaze?

It was the kind of look where he was glared at with extreme ferocity.

The meaning was very simple, and even someone with a brain as poor as Zhu Rong's could understand it.

That was: whatever Younger Brother says goes, and no matter what he asks you, just nod and agree.

Feeling this gaze, Zhu Rong stunned for a moment, then spoke in a loud voice, "That's right, that's right! It's my Sixth Younger Brother and Ninth Younger Brother's thunder art!"

Glaring crossly at Laozi and Tongtian with a face full of fierce and malevolent expressions, Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said, "Audacious thieves, you dare to steal our Witch Tribe's Divine Power—you simply don't know whether you're living or dying!"

Having said that, he circulated his Divine Power, flames soaring into the sky as he engaged Laozi and Tongtian in a chaotic battle.

And he didn't even fall into a disadvantage.

On the other hand, Laozi and Tongtian grew more alarmed the longer they fought!

Could it be that the Witch Tribe was truly this strong?

As for that Witch who could block the Jade Pure Divine Thunder, they hadn't faced him and couldn't make a clear judgment.

Yet the Witch before them was solidly and powerfully formidable.

Having fought for so long, the two of them naturally knew very well that their opponent possessed no magic treasure—or rather, didn't need a magic treasure at all.

He was purely relying on his physical body and Divine Power to fight.

That being the case, was that other person the same way?

At this thought, Laozi and Tongtian couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath of cold air.

It was truly terrifying the more one thought about it!

If that really was the case, this Witch Tribe was simply too powerful and too terrifying!

Though Laozi and Tongtian had roughly figured out some of the situation, they had no way to notify Yuanshi.

They couldn't afford to be distracted in the slightest right now, and didn't even have time to speak.

A slight distraction would definitely spell disaster.

Didn't they see that Tongtian's clothes were already a chaotic mess, and injuries had already appeared on his exposed skin?

Clearly they were two against one, yet the two of them were exhausted to the point of gasping.

Instead, the opponent showed no fatigue and even grew increasingly spirited.

We are two people fighting one of you.

You ought to be dodging left and right, running for your life.

Yet look at how you're acting?

Not dodging or evading, taking magic treasures with your physical body.

You just attack without a single moment of rest, attacking continuously.

If that were all, fine.

The problem was... since you're attacking uninterrupted like this, shouldn't you be showing some fatigue?

Yet you're getting more spirited the more you fight—doesn't that defy reason a bit?

Holy shit!

Did you take drugs or something?!

Laozi and Tongtian were too busy dealing with their own troubles, and Yuanshi's side wasn't faring any better.

In this wave of thunder art, Yuanshi could be said to have unleashed twelve percent of his power.

By this point, he was already panting heavily, his face pale, looking as though he barely had the strength left to keep himself standing.

The environment in the valley had also undergone drastic changes.

Countless plants were emitting white smoke, wafting a scorched stench all around.

Even the ground and a portion of the mountain body had already liquefied.

Panting heavily, Yuanshi thought to himself.

Now you know how formidable your Grandpa Yuanshi is, right?

Let's see how you survive this time!

At that moment, a cheap and extremely punchable voice rang out.

"Eh?! Is it over already?"

"Eldest Sister, isn't this little old man holding up very well?"