Qiangzi, You're Going Too Far

Qiangliang suddenly appeared, came to the altar, crossed his arms, and stood there proudly.

Cangwu was dumbfounded; he hadn't expected the Ancestral Witch to join in the fun.

"You're going to fight for me?"

Cangwu asked with a strange expression.

"What? Why not? I now have Human Race blood flowing through my veins, and I am the king of the Buzhou Kingdom, a land of Human Race. Now that Human Race is in trouble, it is only natural that I must take action and repay this Karma."

"Those who cultivate the Tao are most particular about this. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, and repay karmic Karma —isn't that perfectly normal?"

Qiangliang spoke earnestly, his words logical and well-founded, displaying a blend of roughness and meticulousness.

Even Cangwu couldn't refute these words. Since the Human Emperor didn't pursue the matter and granted a general amnesty, he naturally couldn't say anything.

"Give me a straight answer, no or no. Don't act like a girl. If you go up there yourself, don't blame me for not warning you, you probably won't be a match for this guy!"

Before Cangwu could even speak, the Golden Hoop Immortal's face turned green.

He came to challenge the Human Race brutes, so how did he provoke the Witch Clan brutes?

Stop it! Stop it!

Even when he was just an ant, Qiangliang's name had already spread throughout the Primordial World, dominating one side.

I'm scared!

Cangwu hesitated for a moment, then stepped back, "I implore Qiangliang to uphold the prestige of my clan!"

Qiangliang is right. He might not be a match for the Golden Hoop Immortal. If he insists on fighting, losing face for himself is a small matter, but losing face for the entire Human Race would be a much bigger one.

Instantly, the world was in an uproar. No one expected that, following Fuxi, the Ancestral Witch Qiangliang would also join the fray, to help the Human Race fight their enemy.

The immortals of the Chan Sect immediately laughed. Don't misunderstand, they had suddenly remembered something happy.

The Interception Sect previously mocked them for being incompetent, but now they're dumbfounded, aren't they?

On the side of the Interception Sect, the immortals' faces darkened, their expressions grave. They had been full of confidence, but with Qiangliang making a move, things were no longer so certain.

After all, this guy's past life was too glorious. He was a supreme expert in the Quasi-Sage realm and one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan.

They were of the same generation as their master, and at one point, they even dominated and beat up their own masters.

His reputation is too great.

At that moment, the immortals of the Interception Sect suddenly understood the feelings of the immortals of the Chan Sect.

"Ahem... Fellow disciples, I believe there is no need to panic. Although Qiangliang was Ancestral Witch, that is in the past. Now he is just an ordinary Human Race."

"Brother Golden Hoop Immortal is incredibly powerful; he might not be without a chance of winning," said Long-Eared Fixed-Light Immortal, easing the tense atmosphere.

The immortals nodded slightly; this statement was indeed reasonable, and they could not refute it.

At the Mount Shouyang, Zhurong sneered disdainfully, "That idiot Qiangliang, what a fool! He's got nothing better to do than fight for the Human Race. Does he really think he's Human Race?"

"Such behavior is a disgrace to the Witch Clan!"

Xingtian and Houyi exchanged bewildered glances. How could they possibly maintain their dignity when the Witch Clan was nearly wiped out?

In their minds, there was nothing wrong with Qiangliang doing this. After all, he couldn't just eat and live off someone and not do any work, could he?

On Mount Shouyang, Ma Sui's expression was uncertain. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help but shout:

"Qiangliang, this is a matter between our Interception Sect and the Human Race. The Human Race does not respect the Heavenly Dao and goes against Heaven's will, and has been rejected by Heaven and Earth."

"Don't make a mistake; retreat quickly to avoid bringing disaster upon yourself."

He was filled with righteous indignation, wanting to use the principles of Heavenly Dao to deter the Qiangliang.

Upon hearing this, Qiangliang burst out laughing, almost bending over with mirth. "Hey you, I think you're kidding me. 'Unacceptable to Heaven and Earth'? Let me ask you, whose land is this?"

"Of course it is..." Ma Sui blurted out, then froze halfway through. Right, whose land is this?

Naturally, it belongs to Earthly Dao, the ruler of the Reincarnation of Houtu.

Qiangliang is also Houtu's Houtu brother...

"You ignorant fool, you think you can threaten me with this? When Laozi was dominating the world and crushing your master, your ancestors were still in their mothers' wombs."

Qiangliang's smile vanished, and he scolded the child as if he were reprimanding a grandson.

Ma Sui's face turned ashen. If he backed down now, he could live in a completely different world.

Absolutely no retreat!

Everyone has their glorious moments, but don't mistake a single moment for eternity!

"Qiangliang! No matter how powerful you were in the past, that's all in the past. Now you're just Human Race, what right do you have to look down on me?"

Ma Sui roared and attacked in anger, unleashing a torrent of magical power that blasted towards Qiangliang.

He couldn't care less about anything else; he was now in a bind, and even the Laozi of Heaven himself would have to intervene.

This might be his chance to make a name for himself and rise from the ashes.

If he can defeat Qiangliang, his name Golden Hoop Immortal Ma Sui, will surely Primordial World!

"The younger generation is truly formidable!" Qiangliang chuckled, putting on an air of seasoned veteran.

Then, with a wave of his hand, thunder roared, and at that moment he was like a thunder god, the thick lightning instantly engulfing Ma Sui.

The sky above Mount Shouyang was completely swallowed up by a vast sea of lightning, which was extremely terrifying!

"Ah!"

From within the sea of lightning, a golden light burst forth, like the birth of a new sun, breaking through the endless divine lightning and shooting towards Qiangliang at a terrifying speed.

This thing looks like a small sun, but it is actually a golden hoop, made of some unknown material, and it exudes a terrifying aura.

"No matter how powerful you are, once you are bound by my golden headband, you will surely surrender."

Ma Sui grinned maliciously. He was known as the Golden Hoop Immortal for a reason; this was his strongest weapon, and even Daluo Golden Immortal could not break free from it and would be at his mercy.

Qiangliang seemed oblivious, remaining unmoved as the golden hoop descended.

"Heh, you think you can trap Laozi with this little gadget?"

A disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his mouth as the golden headband descended and enveloped his body.

Then it continued to tighten, with a terrifying principle that not only imprisoned the physical body but also the soul.

"Haha, you fool! You didn't even dodge or evade, and you've been bound by my golden headband. Your life is now in my hands!"

Ma Sui stood in the void, laughing excitedly. This was even simpler than he had expected. The stubborn Ancestral Witch hadn't even bothered to dodge; he was far too arrogant.

Cangwu, Ligan, and other Human Race powerhouses covered their faces. What was Qiangliang doing? No wonder he was Ancestral Witch; he was Tai Yi stubborn.

They don't know to run indoors when it rains, and they don't know to hide when they see magical treasures.

Qiangliang Liang remained calm, touched the golden hoop with his hand, and studied it for a while.

"Don't waste your energy. Unless you're Quasi-Sage, don't even think about breaking my golden headband!" Ma Sui sneered.

"Oh... it requires Quasi-Sage? You should have said so earlier!"

Qiangliang nodded, and as he finished speaking, an aura of vicissitudes and grandeur emanated from him.

A powerful aura shook Mount Shouyang, and terrifying lightning gathered in the endless depths of space, causing the void to shatter.

With a long roar, Qiangliang unleashed a terrifying power that shot straight into the heavens.

With a loud bang, the golden headband binding him shattered instantly.

Ma Sui stared in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and terror.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Your golden headband is gone; you may go with it."

Qiangliang raised his hand and grabbed, his thunderous hand stirring up wind and clouds, swirling with world-destroying power, turning the shocked Ma Sui into ashes.

They vanished completely from the world.