The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 197 I am the Great Archer (Second Update)

Nestled among the mountains, clouds and mist swirl softly around one's fingers; a winding river flows past the front window, resembling a silver river floating like satin.

Amidst towering mountains, a tall, robust man gazes up at the golden-red sun in the sky.

Suddenly, a figure landed heavily beside the big man, stirring up a circle of goose-feather snowflakes. When the snowflakes dispersed, the figure was revealed. He was three heights taller than the big man, with a fox-like head perched on his shoulder. He stood behind the big man, but remained silent.

"Zhai, do you know you were wrong?" The burly man's voice was deep and resonant, like a high mountain or a vast ocean.

The man behind the burly man narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

The burly man withdrew his gaze from the blazing sun, and his clear, spring-like eyes slowly fell upon the man named Zhai Hanzi as he turned around.

"Zhai, you arranged the expulsion of the Bear Demon Tribe, didn't you?" the burly man said quietly.

But Zhai didn't seem to care at all when he heard the question: "You mean this? It was indeed me who did it."

"Have you forgotten the instructions of the Ancestral Witch?" The big man's voice was still warm and deep, which melted a little of the frost on the mountain that had been there for millions of years.

Zhai remained unmoved as he watched this scene. The blood-red fox head showed no expression, except for its two pairs of purple eyes drooping slightly.

"Yi, the Ancestral Witch, is kind and compassionate, but easily deceived by the demon race," Zhai replied.

The Great Han, also known as Yi, took only one step forward: "Zhai, the Ancestral Witch's command cannot be disobeyed."

"Even if you are a great shaman, you cannot disobey in the slightest."

Zhai remained unmoved and coldly said, "After this matter is over, I will seek retribution from the Ancestral Witch."

The burly man shook his head, walked around Zhai, then put his hands behind his back to look at the thousands of mountains and rivers before finally saying slowly, "This matter has nothing to do with you anymore. Go to the Ancestral Witch Domain first."

Upon hearing this, Zhai's slightly narrowed eyes widened instantly: "Yi! What do you mean?!"

Yi did not answer him, but reached out and grabbed Zhai, who was three heads taller than him, as easily as grabbing a chick.

Zhai naturally struggled, but he couldn't break free no matter what he did. He could only let Yi squeeze and roll him flat. Then Yi spread his arms, as if drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. There was no sound or light. The arrow that Zhai had turned into disappeared without a trace.

After finishing these tasks, Yi concealed his aura, straightened his clothes and armor, and then raised his arm towards the foot of the mountain: "Today, follow me to conquer the heavens and slaughter these sons of bitches and demons, damn them!"

Roar! ...

Immediately, roars echoed from the foot of the mountain, and streaks of divine light, crimson, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, burst through the thick clouds between the mountains and reached the highest peak.

Looking at the magnificent scenery before him, Yi laughed heartily: "This battle can only be fought by me, because I am the Great Yi!!"

……

Luo Zu was unaware of what was happening far beyond Fuqiongyuan; all he knew at that moment was that if he didn't react, he would likely die here.

This was the closest he had ever felt to death.

The demon race ambushed the Xi Fu Wu tribe atop this cloud peak, intending to strike first and annihilate their army.

They summoned a dragon whale from the heavens, whose massive size first struck and forced the Xi Fu Wu tribe's flying artifact to a stop. Then, it used its own supernatural powers to break the magic array within the flying artifact. In this way, the entire flying artifact was no longer an obstacle in front of the ambushing demons, and they could easily see through the situation inside with their divine sense and lock onto each member of the Wu tribe and its affiliated groups.

Once they have locked on, they will launch their next offensive.

At that moment, Luo Zu felt himself being firmly locked onto by a sharp divine sense, and a storm of attacks was about to rain down on him.

Rumble!!

Luo Zu's divine sense detected the source that had locked onto him first.

It was a demon army battle formation, with banners covering the sky, closely linked demon soldiers, and powerful demon generals. Their spirits were highly integrated, reaching an unprecedented level. If it weren't for Luo Zu's spirit being far superior to that of ordinary celestial beings, his body and primordial spirit would probably be in a state of stiffness like a small animal facing the gaze of a ferocious beast.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

This was the first time Luo Zu had heard such a unified language of the demon race. If it weren't for the mixed sounds and chaotic spirits, Luo Zu wouldn't have been able to detect such a concentrated tone.

But he had no time to make any other reflections, because the attack from these demon races was already upon him.

Urgent!

It was incredibly fast. Before Luo Zu even realized the source of the danger, the first wave of attacks had already caught up with him.

The invisible force field formed by the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts and the Innate Divine Demon Body after minor completion was instantly shattered by this unseen attack, and then the attack landed solidly on the invisible treasure robe draped from the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform on Luo Zu's head.

Thump thump thump thump!

At the same time that Luo Zu was attacked, the entire flying artifact was severely damaged. Explosions were heard everywhere, and countless attacks came one after another, densely landing inside and outside the flying artifact. The goal was not only to destroy the flying artifact, but also to kill all the people inside. Only then would they stop.

The situation was dire, and the attack had been planned for a long time. The first wave of attacks came too quickly and too suddenly, and even the Earth Shaman Elder leading the team did not have time to react.

When he realized what was happening, he was besieged by multiple Xuanxian.

He is likely to lose his life.

How many members of the Wu tribe successfully withstood or dodged the first wave of attacks?

Luo Zu couldn't care less about that at the moment.

In the next instant, he unleashed his newly mastered great immortal technique.

As soon as the Sky-Piercing Sword was drawn, the Purple Cloud Sword shone brightly, slicing across eighty million miles in an instant, directly reaching the location of the cloud-shrouded chariot where the demon race was hiding, which Luo Zu had previously locked onto.

That demon general also possessed the cultivation of a Celestial Immortal, and was three levels higher than Luo Zu. He was a Celestial Immortal of the demon race. With the pouring of the power of heaven and earth onto the Wu and Yao races, coupled with the complete cultivation and combat systems of the Wu and Yao races, the power of his supernatural abilities was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary rogue Celestial Immortals.

He was genuinely surprised to see that even a mere rogue celestial cultivator like Luo Zu, a vassal of the Wu Clan, could withstand the attack of a battle formation he had formed, gathering several True Immortals and hundreds of peak-level Pseudo-Immortals among the demon race.

However, he also saw the precious light emanating from Luo Zu's body and assumed that Luo Zu had escaped the calamity by chance by borrowing a magical artifact.

Therefore, he underestimated Luo Zu's counterattack.

However, despite underestimating him, this celestial tiger general of the demon race would not be careless and was about to organize a battle formation again to launch another attack on Luo Zu from a distance.

Luo Zu's counterattack consisted of throwing a tattooed leather drum.

Luo Zu didn't look at it much, only glanced at it, and good heavens, this drum was actually made from the skin of the Wu tribe, and a lot of the flesh and soul of the Wu tribe were cultivated inside it.

That's awful.

However, Luo Zu will not show mercy because of this.

His sword strikes were even faster. In the blink of an eye, with a single thought, the sword light was like a spear piercing the sky, directly stabbing into the battle formation, and then quickly transforming into a sword light storm that enveloped the imperial carriage in a thousand miles of clouds and mist.

In the midst of the washing and scrubbing, all the demon soldiers, from true immortals to false immortals, who were about to reorganize an offensive, were wiped out.

Only the demon celestial tiger general was still alive.

But his remaining tiger head, suspended in mid-air by a cloud, was only in motion for a single breath when a wisp of sword energy came chasing after him and shredded his head.

As for where the souls of these slain demons went, they were all taken into the world within the gourd by Luo Zu and suppressed in the Immortal Realm and the Nine Netherworlds respectively. Luo Zu did not spare their flesh and blood either, taking them in as needed, to be used for future deduction and evolution, which might bring a different look to the world within the gourd.

After committing this act of killing, Luo Zu quickly collected the trembling toad Koko and then used his escape light to flee this complex battlefield.

But just as he set off, a dark shadow loomed over him.

"Where do you think you're going, you bastard!" A giant eagle with jet-black wings and a wingspan of a thousand feet lashed out with its claws.

Luo Zu had already noticed that this guy was acting suspiciously, so he flipped over and fled, casually sending out a sword light.

The sword light, accompanied by flames, was about to engulf the giant eagle in an instant, transforming into a fireball before exploding with a bang, its flesh and blood vaporizing in the explosion.

This was, after all, a celestial being of the demon race, whose cultivation was even higher than that of the celestial tiger general from before, yet he still couldn't withstand Luo Zu's sword and fire.

Even before becoming a Celestial Immortal, Luo Zu could crush a group of Celestial Immortals with his great immortal techniques. Now that he has become a Celestial Immortal, he is naturally even more extraordinary, and only the top figures among the Celestial Immortals can rival him.

The demon tiger general and the black-feathered eagle were nothing more than roadside weeds in his eyes, easily killed.

Because this giant eagle was so foul-mouthed, after Luo Zu took his soul, he directly stuffed it into a ball of sea sponge, and then it was reincarnated many times in the world of the pot, from the sponge to the weeds, then to the paramecium, and then to a pile of roadside pebbles (the soul was divided into countless parts). This was Luo Zu's little punishment for his foul mouth.

It wasn't that Luo Zu was petty, but rather that this guy had a foul mouth. In addition, this fellow was a demon from the Chu Xiong Demon Tribe, and might have even come into contact with humans, which is why he uttered such foul words.

This time, no one could stop Luo Zu anymore. The two battles were swift, ending in the blink of an eye. Luo Zu didn't want to linger, and after killing the Black Feather Eagle, he immediately tried to escape.

This place is really not suitable for lingering. The Wu tribe is going to besiege the demon tribe, but the demon tribe has attacked ahead of schedule. It is clear that this was all premeditated, and there may be some unknown conspiracy behind it.

He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would probably perish here with the witches of the Xi Fu witch tribe, so he took advantage of the fact that the Earth Witch Elder had drawn the fire of the demon race's Xuanxian, and that the other demon race's Tianxian could not stop him, and quickly fled.

As for staying behind to watch over and help these witch tribes, Luo Zu thought the chances of success were extremely slim.

But just as he fled thousands of miles away, a dark cloud descended from the sky, enveloping the entire battlefield.

"Wu Yunxian!"

This is also a demon race. When Luo Zu was collecting information about the Chu Xiong demon tribe, he saw its name, Xuan Xian, who was the number one general under the Chu Xiong clan chief.

(End of this chapter)