Primordial Era: I am the Bull Demon King, the First Demon of All Time

Chapter 45 The Law of Fivefold Power: Come and Fight Me!

Chen Jing realized that his contemptuous words had thoroughly enraged Xing Tian.

Faced with Xing Tian's attack, Chen Jing dared not relax in the slightest.

The pain in his right hand was proof of this, even though he pretended to be nonchalant and maintained an air of superiority.

This time, however, he will not be foolish enough to fight fist to fist.

With a thought, the Iron Cudgel immediately appeared in his hand, and he directly swung it to block the giant axe that Xing Tian was about to strike.

"clang!"

The two magical treasures collided, and with their collision, two powerful forces clashed.

A beam of light ripped through the sky above Buzhou Mountain, followed by a violent explosion that resounded throughout the entire area.

The energy unleashed after this pure clash of forces had surpassed the realms of the two individuals, approaching the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

If an ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal were struck by this power, he would instantly be reduced to ashes.

This confrontation is just the beginning.

Without stopping, the two moved swiftly across Mount Buzhou, their figures constantly making collision sounds.

Chen Jing grew stronger with each battle, and as the fight progressed, his control over his physical strength became increasingly refined.

As a result, the previously evenly matched situation has now turned into a situation where Chen Jing has completely suppressed Xing Tian and gained the upper hand.

"boom!"

In another clash, Chen Jing's iron cudgel clashed head-on with Xing Tian's great axe.

This time, he subtly incorporated techniques from the Savage Fist, doubling his attack power.

Having just finished practicing the Savage Fist, I wanted to personally test this technique obtained from the Platinum Treasure Chest to see if it was as domineering as described.

"Bang!"

After a deafening roar, Xing Tian's burly body was struck as if by a heavy blow, slamming into the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, causing his entire body to cave in.

This attack left Xing Tian completely bewildered.

He had already reached his limit with the Taoist's strong physique, but the sudden surge in power left him completely baffled.

They were eager to know who the real witch clan was.

The fierce battle between the two had been going on for a long time, and the continuous clashes generated strong energy fluctuations, which finally attracted the attention of the other witch clans.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, inside the Pangu Temple.

Dijiang slowly opened his eyes. He sensed a battle taking place on Mount Buzhou, but he couldn't identify who it was.

All that could be sensed was the energy fluctuations permeating the air.

Not only Dijiang, but the other eleven Ancestral Witches also opened their eyes one after another, their eyes filled with confusion.

After the rise of the Wu tribe, few people came to Buzhou Mountain.

Because of the Second War between the Lich King and the Demon King, the power of these twelve Ancestral Witches had become famous throughout the prehistoric world.

Their strength is not the strongest in the primordial world, but it should not be underestimated.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is an extremely powerful formation.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches can summon the true form of Pangu and fight against sages.

Therefore, no one wants to provoke them, lest they suffer unforeseen consequences, the price of which is too high.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches regained consciousness, the sunken Xing Tian reappeared in front of Chen Jing.

The Wu tribe possesses immense physical strength, and their defense and regenerative abilities are exceptionally outstanding.

Chen Jing could feel the force of the previous attack acting on him through the giant axe.

Xing Tian had no obvious wounds, only looked slightly disheveled and his breathing was disordered.

"Taoist priest, you are doomed."

Xing Tian roared, and a fierce aura erupted from his body.

Chen Jing glanced at Xing Tian's ferocious face and the murderous aura emanating from him, and curled his lip in disdain.

"Are you trying to kill me with your words?"

Despite the need for caution in battle, Chen Jing remained unyielding in his words, continuing to mock his opponent.

"what!"

Xing Tian let out a roar, whether from anger at Chen Jing's mockery or for some other reason, it was unclear.

With this roar, the baleful aura around Xing Tian surged wildly, and his originally powerful blood energy soared into the sky.

In an instant, that burly figure underwent a tremendous change.

A giant, twenty or thirty feet tall, appeared before Chen Jing.

Upon seeing the giant, Chen Jing immediately realized that Xing Tian had used all his power.

This is the true form of Xing Tian, ​​the Great Sage.

For the first time, Chen Jing felt a real threat when faced with this enormous body.

With the appearance of the Great Witch's true form, Xing Tian's strength increased dramatically, quickly surpassing the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and reaching its peak.

The malevolent aura around him became extremely dense, like a blood mist, possessing a powerful force that could shake the mind and cause those with weak wills to collapse instantly.

Seeing this, Chen Jing also began to secretly mobilize his magical power.

He knew that he could not defeat Xing Tian's true form as a great sorcerer with physical strength alone.

His physical body was not only powerful, but his spiritual power was also outstanding, which was different from that of the Wu Clan.

Even if a mid-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal cultivator with a Nascent Soul joined forces with a late-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal body cultivator, they would have no chance to fight back against Xing Tian at this moment.

When these two forces are combined in one person, the effect is far greater than the simple sum of the two.

Chen Jing was unsure whether he could withstand Xing Tian at this moment, but if he didn't try, he would never know the outcome.

Xing Tian had no time to pay attention to Chen Jing's doubts; he had only one goal in mind: to tear the Taoist priest in front of him to shreds.

Despite being thirty feet tall, Xing Tian moved with remarkable agility.

The massive figure charged straight at Chen Jing, each step it took on Mount Buzhou producing a dull thud.

"call!"

As Xing Tian approached Chen Jing, he swung his great axe and cleaved down fiercely.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Chen Jing immediately used all his magical power to form a protective light shield around himself to block the invasion of the evil energy, and frantically poured his magical power into the mixed iron rod.

The iron rod hummed under the full force of magic and strength, demonstrating Chen Jing's strong fighting spirit.

Then, a powerful pillar of energy erupted from the staff, shooting straight at Xing Tian's great axe.

The two energies collided without making a sound, but tore a spatial rift several meters wide in the air, swallowing all the energy waves and sounds.

Nevertheless, the power of the great axe was still transferred to Chen Jing.

Under the impact of the powerful force, the protective light shield that Chen Jing had set up using the primordial spirit power of a mid-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal immediately shattered.

"Bang!"

Chen Jing was knocked away.

He stood up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his expression grave.

I had underestimated the power of the Great Shaman's true form.

Fortunately, his strong physical body blocked the attack; otherwise, the blow would have been enough to damage his primordial spirit.

"Taoist priest, I told you, I want you dead!"

Xing Tian looked at Chen Jing's injured appearance and smiled with satisfaction.

He was very satisfied with the attack, raised his great axe, and launched another attack on Chen Jing.

He didn't want to listen to the Taoist priest anymore; he just wanted to get rid of this guy he hated as soon as possible.

Faced with the attack, Chen Jing fully activated the Great Dao of Power, which he had not yet fully mastered, and the mysterious Dao rhythm once again manifested on his physical body.

Despite the emergence of the Law of Force, Chen Jing still felt uneasy.

After all, despite studying it for tens of thousands of years, his understanding of the Great Dao of Power was not profound.

Chen Jing unleashed his Savage Fist once more, determined to gamble everything, regardless of success or failure.

"roll!"

He roared, his power and magic surged wildly, and the laws of power around him appeared and disappeared.

Driven by the Savage Fist, he unleashed an attack with five times the power, striking directly at Xing Tian.