Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 98 How about annexing the whole Qilin family and taking it as a mount? (7th update)
When Wu Yang saw this brand new ability, he was overjoyed immediately, the improvement this time was totally worth it.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected joy. It seems that luck is really on my side this time!"

Wu Yang looked at the new [property] of the Witch God Xuanyuan Ding, and he even had the urge to try it out immediately.

[Chaos divine light, hunt and kill the innate, return to the rear first! 】

This characteristic is to hunt down the innate creatures, refine them with their blood essence, blend them with the divine light of chaos, and finally turn it into an innate divine light.

The function of the innate divine light is to return to the last, and it can refine the innate witch treasure.

"Isn't this the poor version of the Qiankun Ding?"

Wu Yang still has some understanding of the Qiankun Ding, the greatest function of the Qiankun Ding is the innate divine light bred in it.

When Nuwa created humans, she consumed [-] innate divine lights, and that's how the first [-] innate human races were created, making their aptitude comparable to innate holiness.

Wu Yang, the sorcerer god Xuanyuan Ding, cannot breed the innate divine light on his own, but he can use external conditions to create the innate divine light.

Just now, Wu Yang has a lot of blood essence in his hands, and it is the blood essence of the quasi-sage level.

If all of this is used to breed the innate divine light, I don't know if it will be enough to refine a ray.

"Put the blood essence in first, and see if we can continue to collect blood essence while it's still early."

The essence and blood in Wu Yang's Good Fortune Blood Gourd are top quality, and now he puts all the blood into the Wu Shen Xuan Yuan Cauldron.

After doing all this, Wu Yang looked at the last reward, the quasi-sage reward "Taixu Chaos Sutra".

This is a cultivation technique specially aimed at the primordial spirit. It is different from the way of the three corpses of the ancestor Hongjun. It does not need to split the primordial spirit or kill the three corpses, but directly uses the understanding of Taoism to promote its own realm beyond Da Luo Jinxian.

"Although Zulong and Shiqilin broke through the Great Luo Realm before they died, they relied on luck and chance, not the power of their own kung fu."

From Wu Yang's point of view, the three tribes may not have obtained the skills that can surpass Da Luo before they died. They relied on external forces, not skills.

The "Taixu and Chaos Sutra" obtained by Wu Yang now is a practice that can truly surpass the realm of Daluo.

"With this technique, my Dao of Primordial Spirit can also be improved quickly!"

Wu Yang integrated the exercises into the sea of ​​divine consciousness, and slowly comprehended after waiting quietly.

The "Da Luo Immortal Thunder Jue" that Wu Yang practiced before also has the effect of improving the primordial spirit, but it itself is only a Da Luo Jinxian level kung fu, and the effect of improving the primordial spirit is naturally not as good as the quasi-sage level "Tai The Sutra of Virtual Chaos is even better.

"Da Luo Immortal Immortal Thunder Jue" majors in the physical body, and "Taixu Chaos Sutra" majors in the primordial spirit.

Now that Wu Yang's skills are completed, the basic medicine refining and weapon refining skills have been further improved, and the next is the critical moment for Wu Yang to continue to develop.

But now that the catastrophe of the three clans is over, I believe that soon there will be a battle between the demons, and then the witch clan will completely step onto the prehistoric stage and start the tragic generation of liches for hegemony.

In the end, whether Wu Yang can change his own destiny, or the destiny of the Wu clan, depends on how he proceeds in the future.

Now that Wu Yang has received so many benefits, he still has no plans to practice in seclusion.

Although the calamity of the three tribes outside is over, the situation is still uncertain, and he dare not take it lightly.

"Go to the Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes to have a look."

Wu Yang's Good Fortune Blood Gourd was empty again, and he wanted to take this opportunity to collect some blood essence.

It is impossible to go to the boundless sea of ​​​​blood in a short time, so we can only collect more blood essence while taking advantage of the chaos.

After all, the Witch God Xuanyuan Ding can refine the innate divine light, and this feature must be fully utilized.

"My medicine refining and weapon refining skills have improved, and I'm afraid the blood consumption will be even greater in the future."

Wu Yang was thinking on the way, he even has a plan to occupy the boundless sea of ​​blood, which is a natural treasure house for him.

In the tribe, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are always watching every move of the Qilin Clan, and the army of the Witch Clan is displayed on the periphery of the Qilin Clan, completely surrounding them.

Wu Yang originally planned to go to the Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes, but he expected that the other party should also be on the battlefield, so he simply came directly.

The Wu Clan has surrounded the Qilin Clan, and they can only enter but not exit.

The Great Witch of Nine Phoenixes was present, and Wu Yang came to her.

"Wu Yang, come quickly, the news came back just now, the creatures of the demon clan are robbing and killing the remnants of the three clans everywhere, and the retreating teams of the dragon clan and unicorn clan have all suffered terrible attacks."

There was a smile on the face of the great witch of Jiufeng, and the Kirin and Dragon tribes were killed, which made it easier for their witch tribe to occupy Buzhou Mountain.

Wu Yang nodded and said with a smile:

"It seems that Demon Ancestor Luohu is not interested in the treasure house of the three clans, otherwise he would directly attack the three clans instead of killing the enemy halfway."

Wu Yang's words are true. Demon Ancestor Luohu has many treasures, such as the top-grade innate spirit treasure, the God-killing Spear, the twelfth-grade Black Lotus, the Immortal Formation Map, etc. These are all famous treasures.

Although it is not included in the ranks of innate treasures, its functions and effects are no worse than innate treasures.

Coupled with the fact that the strength of Demon Ancestor Luohu has surpassed that of Da Luo Jinxian, his greatest wish at present is to make a breakthrough in cultivation and defeat Patriarch Hongjun.

As for any treasures and wealth, Luo Hu didn't lack at all, and he never cared about it.

"The ancestral witches have decided to attack the Qilin clan. Brother Dijiang said the same thing as you, but the ancestral witches are not willing to take any more risks in attacking the dragon and phoenix clans."

Jiufeng Dawu said that she also does not agree with attacking the dragon clan. First of all, the distance is too far. Once the twelve ancestor witches are separated, their combined attack technique will not be able to be used, which will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness.

But if only the great witch is sent to lead the children to the four seas, I am afraid they will not be enough to take down the Dragon Clan.

In this prehistoric world, there are quite a few strong people at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, and those existences cannot be solved by the current great witches.

"It's good to be able to take down the Qilin clan. It's okay to be conservative."

Wu Yang didn't say much, he has already received great benefits, and he still hasn't digested them yet.

What Wu Yang needs most now is a stable environment so that he can transform his gains into strength as soon as possible.

As for other things, Wu Yang still can't eat them.

While the two were discussing, the figures of the Qilin clan and the demon clan had already appeared on the battlefield.

The Qilin tribe fled desperately, and the demon creatures followed closely behind.

"coming!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood still, and the fighting was inextricably fought. If not for part of the Qilin clan, all the Qilin clan would not be able to return to the clan land.

After seeing the Qilin tribe fleeing to the Hui tribe, Emperor Jiang Zuwu immediately stood up.

"Boys, follow me to destroy the Qilin clan!"

Dijiang Zuwu let out a roar, and the twelve ancestor witches and countless Wu clan warriors appeared one after another, and they rushed into the Qilin clan together.

Countless sons of the Wu clan showed up, completely ignoring the Qilin clan that was already on the verge of collapse.

There are less than one million remaining members of the Kirin Clan. This large clan, once known as hundreds of billions, has now fallen to this point.

"Death to my Qilin clan!"

An elder roared, he was really unwilling.

The former glory was in vain, and after Shi Qilin's death, they were even more overthrown by everyone, and no one wanted to leave a way for the Qilin clan to survive.

When Demon King Jia Luo saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches fighting out, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Master Demon King, are we going to kill him?"

The demon general Liao came forward to ask for instructions, the witch clan was as powerful as a rainbow, and each of the twelve ancestor witches was fierce, which made the demon clan very afraid.

"Hmph! The Witch Clan wants to take food from the tiger's mouth. I have written down the cause and effect, let's withdraw!"

As the devil king, Jia Luo knew very well what the Lord Demon Ancestor wanted.

If his subordinates are damaged because of competing with the witch clan for the wealth of the Qilin tribe, then he will bear the wrath of the demon ancestor.

There are twelve ancestral witches in the witch tribe, and the Jialuo Demon King has no confidence in taking them down.

The demon army retreated slowly, leaving only the witches and unicorns on the battlefield.

Seeing the enemy leave, Wu Yang was relieved a lot.

"When did the battle between the demonic ways break out?"

A thought flashed in Wu Yang's mind, this kind of thing is beyond his control, Wu Yang can only wait for the opportunity.

At this time, the army of the Wu Clan surrounded the Qilin Clan, and the surviving Qilin were all panicked and had no intention of fighting.

Shi Qilin had just died in battle, and Tribal Erlang suffered heavy casualties. Under such circumstances, who would be willing to seek death?

"Surround them all around, and no one will escape."

The great witches commanded the army, while the twelve ancestor witches frightened the scene.

Seeing this, Wu Yang hurriedly came to Emperor Jiang Zuwu and said:

"Zu Wu, the Qilin tribe is physically strong, and now they are no longer good enough. It would be a pity to kill them. If I can subdue the Qilin tribe and use them as mounts, it will just expand the fighting power of my son of the Wu tribe!".

Wu Yang's proposal brightened Dijiang Zuwu's eyes. The monks of the Qilin tribe do have some strength, and they can dominate the prehistoric world by relying on real strength.

If you can subdue the Qilin clan as mounts as Wu Yang said, this is indeed a good opportunity to increase your combat effectiveness.

Just imagine, if an ancestral witch rides a unicorn at the level of a Daluo Jinxian, the combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved.

"Brother Wu Yang has a good idea, but I'm afraid the Qilin clan will not agree."

Emperor Jiang Zuwu shook his head and said, after all, the Qilin clan was one of the overlords who once dominated the prehistoric world. It is a great insult to let them be reduced to mounts. The proud Qilin clan is really hard to accept.

Wu Yang said:
"It's just the prisoners of the ranks. Those who don't want to be killed, and those who are willing to stay alive. If they don't agree, it won't be too late to destroy the Qilin clan!".

Wu Yang didn't hide his words, so every Wu clan and Qilin clan present heard it clearly.

For a while, many members of the Qilin tribe glared at Wu Yang, as if they had been greatly insulted.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly exchanged opinions, and finally everyone agreed to this method.

Wu Yang said to the Qilin clan present:
"You should have heard what I said. It was agreed by the ancestral witches. Don't think that I am insulting the Qilin clan. If I didn't propose, our Qilin clan would die today, and their blood would be cut off!".

Wu Yang's words immediately made the surviving Qilin tribe elders roar.

"Fuck, the Qilin clan is indomitable. In the past, when my ancestors dominated the prehistoric world, I wish I hadn't wiped out your Wu clan in advance. Today, even if the clan is destroyed, we will never be your mounts!".

Facing Elder Qilin's reaction, Wu Yang shook his head and replied:
"Your Qilin clan has sinned against the prehistoric world, and the creatures of all races. Everyone will be punished. This disaster of extermination is your own fault. The decline of the Qilin clan from prosperity is also due to destiny. Now even if our Wu clan does not If you shoot, can you really survive?"

Wu Yang's words made Elder Qilin shut his mouth. Even if the Wu Clan didn't take action, the Demon Clan could have wiped out the Qilin Clan, but it was just another person who killed them.

"I think it is because Shi Qilin apologized for his death. He wanted to continue the blood of the Qilin clan, so he reluctantly agreed to accept you as mounts. This is to protect your Qilin clan. If no one is willing, then all killed!"

Wu Yang still has great hopes for subduing the Qilin tribe. After all, this Qilin mount is very high-quality, and once owned, it will greatly increase its combat power.

Most of those who survived the baptism of the three-clan war and survived to the present are the elite of the Qilin clan, and most of them are above the Jinxian level.

The weak ones had no chance to escape to the Hui tribe, and died long ago on the road of pursuit.

"Whatever you say, my Qilin clan is a generation that is greedy for life and afraid of death. This time, I can only go against my ancestor's last wish!"

This Qilin elder is a Feng Qilin, he is the eighteenth in the clan, that is, the eighteenth elder.

At this moment, Feng Qilin planned to die generously, but there were very few members who responded to him at this time.

Such a scene made Elder Feng Qilin angry.

"Are you all going to be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death? Do you want to humiliate the glory forged by my Qilin clan for thousands of years?"

After Feng Qilin roared, looking at the dejected clansman, his eyes were full of loneliness and bewilderment.

Seeing that Feng Qilin was going to incite everyone, Qiangliang Zuwu's eyes were full of fierceness, and a thunder gun in his hand suddenly shot.

"Oh!"

The thunder gun poured in from the top of Feng Qilin's head, completely obliterating the already seriously injured elder of the Qilin clan.

"Anyone who hesitates will be killed immediately!"

Qiangliang Zuwu opened his mouth, his thunderous eyes scanned all directions, and no unicorn dared to look at him.

Not all of the Qilin clan are greedy for life and afraid of death, but as long as there is a slight resistance, they will all be killed by Thunder, and no one dares to object for a while.

"Ancestral witches, I would like to lead the remnants of the Qilin tribe to submit to the ancestors, and ask the ancestors to give me a way out."

This time it was another elder who spoke, Li Huo Qilin.

Li Huo Qilin chose to give in, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches happy immediately.

With this elder surrendering, the other Qilin tribes were silent.

Can live, who wants to die?

Wu Yang secretly rejoiced, subduing the Qilin clan was his first step in taking the initiative to participate in changing the Wu clan.

Keeping the Qilin tribe will greatly increase the fighting power of the Wu tribe again, which is more powerful than the Wubao currently refined by Wu Yang.

"Okay, I, Di Jiang, hereby promise that as long as the Qilin tribe is willing to serve my Wu tribe, after a million years, I will give you back your freedom, and you will never be my Wu tribe's mount again!"

Dijiang Zuwu's words definitely gave the Qilin clan another glimmer of hope.

A million years may sound like a long time, but for the Qilin clan creatures with endless longevity, as long as they can live to that time, they can leave their mounts.

Although this may seem illusory, there is hope after all.

For a while, the Qilin tribe surrendered one after another, and even began to fantasize about the day when they would regain their freedom in their hearts.

Wu Yang looked at the scene in front of him, and he had to praise Dijiang Zuwu for his methods.

(End of this chapter)