Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

Tianbing turned a blind eye to Brother Yu's embarrassment, and even watched the opponent's choice with interest.

Over the past hundred years, the Witch Ancestor has been testing the law back and forth, treating the prohibition as if it were nothing, and has long made many heavenly soldiers and generals unhappy. However, the other party was relatively sensible before, and the heavenly soldiers were not prone to attack.

But today, here comes a fledgling kid who doesn't know the heights and heights of the world. He dares to make some offensive remarks, and he just falls into his hands.

If he didn't take the opportunity to punish one or two, and let those shamans who push for the next step know, they might really think that the heavenly soldiers are weak and can be bullied.

Brother Yu glanced around and found that there seemed to be no other heavenly soldiers around, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Seeing Brother Yu pretending to be suspicious that day, the soldiers couldn't help but look at the shaman in the field with disdain, and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"Stop your little tricks. I might as well tell you that I am the only one in this defense zone. But even so, do you still dare to disobey?"

"If you leave obediently now, you will only damage this person. If you have a conspiracy in mind, you will not be able to leave today."

"Now I give you two choices. One, keep this brat and leave with your tail between your legs, or two, stay and die!"

"I'll give you three breaths of time to think about it. If you don't leave after three breaths, I will treat it as your choice to stay."

"one."

Brother Yu gritted his teeth, his expression changed wildly, hesitating whether to leave or stay.

"two."

The people who follow Brother Yu will focus all their attention on Brother Yu, and they will definitely take action immediately as long as he gives the order.

Looking at Brother Yu, his face slowly turned red as he finished speaking, and the struggle in his eyes was clearly revealed.

"three."

"Do it!"

When the Heavenly Soldiers counted to the third time, Brother Yu suddenly shouted loudly, then held a long fork and ran straight towards the Heavenly Soldiers.

The accompanying shamans received the order, and without hesitation, their blood burst out, and they each held long knives, clubs and axes to kill where the heavenly soldiers were.

But Tianbing was not surprised by this, and even said with a leisurely smile:

"I've known for a long time that you idiots won't leave peacefully. Since you want to die, I will definitely satisfy you."

I didn't see any movement from the soldiers that day. The clouds under his feet suddenly surged and turned into a long white dragon, taking all the attacks from the shamans.

Chang Long seemed to have some special powers. Not only did he tightly confine their weapons to his body, the cloud energy also wrapped around the weapons along with the shamans, preventing them from getting rid of them.

Such a weird scene made several witches suddenly panic.

They never thought that this person who was just wearing ordinary heavenly armor could have such strength.

As the heavenly soldiers slowly approached, several shamans suddenly went crazy, constantly stimulating their blood energy, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

Including Brother Yu, they were wrapped in cloud energy, and the burst of blood energy had no effect at all. Instead, it was continuously sucked into the body by Changlong.

The heavenly soldiers did not get close to these shamans, but stopped when they were still a certain distance away, stretched out their hands, and a spiritual sword appeared in the hands of the heavenly soldiers.

But with the spirit sword in hand, the Heavenly Soldier said rather nostalgically:

"This sword has been with me for a long time. It was the one that accompanied me before I joined the Heavenly Court. It's a pity that the grade is a bit inferior. It is not as good as the spear distributed by the Heavenly Court. It has not seen blood for a long time, so it feels lonely."

"But luckily today, I can still let him drink blood to save his sharpness."

After the Heavenly Soldier finished speaking, the Spirit Sword seemed to respond to his words, making a buzzing sound that sounded like joy.

The spiritual sword came out of his hand and turned into a stream of light, cutting off the head of a sorcerer, and then returned to the hands of the heavenly soldiers. There was a trace of blood-red red on the sword's edge.

The spiritual light went back and forth several times, and each of the shamans fell to the ground and lost their breath. In the end, only Brother Yu and Yahu, who had made rude remarks before, were left.

Facing the continuous loss of their clansmen, their eyes were red, veins on their faces were exposed, and the blood around them was like a burning furnace. Unfortunately, they could not break free.

The Heavenly Soldier seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled and said:

"I have always been the most compassionate and kind-hearted. Now that the anger in my heart has disappeared, I might as well give you two a chance to choose again."

"I will only kill one more person today. As for who it is, how about you decide for yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, Brother Yu and Yahu froze on the spot.

They didn't want to die, nor did they want to leave their companions behind and survive, and they suddenly had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Just when Brother Yu was hesitating, Yahu suddenly cursed:

"You, a lackey of heaven, don't even think about inciting feelings between us. We, the people of the Wu Clan, are not afraid of death! We don't need your choice to trample on the courage and dignity of the Wu Clan!"

Brother Yu was stunned when he heard the words, and his dry lips opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent and just lowered his head, as if he wanted to bury it in his chest.

Tianbing didn't mind Yahu's insults, he was just a dying man, so why not be more tolerant to him? He just cast his eyes on Brother Yu and asked with a smile:

"He has made his choice, what about you, how do you plan to choose?"

Yugao was silent for a long time, his head lowered, not daring to look at Yahu.

Some rather long hair hung down on both sides of his face, covering it up so that Yahu couldn't see his face clearly.

Seeing Brother Yu being silent, Yahu immediately shouted anxiously:

"Brother Yu, don't bow to him. These lackeys of the Heavenly Court will not let us go. Have you forgotten the bloody courage of the Wu Clan?!"

As soon as these words came out, Brother Yu's defense was immediately broken, and he cursed:

"I just want to live. What's wrong with me? I still have family and children. They are still waiting for me to go back!"

"If it weren't for your talkativeness, how could we fall into this situation? See those tribesmen who fell to the ground! If it weren't for you, we would not be implicated by you and everyone could go home!"

"How could I forget the bloody courage of the Wu Clan! But if I die, what will happen to my family and children? What will happen to their family and children?"

"Speak! Speak! Aren't you the bloody courage? Why are you speechless? Weren't you very talkative before? If it weren't for you, how could we end up like this!"

Yahu was stunned, as if he had lost all his strength, and stood there in a daze.

Looking at Brother Yu with red eyes in front of him, his lips moved slightly, his face full of guilt, and he couldn't speak.

After Brother Yu exploded, he immediately calmed down, and his blood was still. The words just now seemed to convince him, but it also seemed to make him give up.

Yahu looked at Brother Yu in front of him. He no longer had the high spirits he had when he set out, and he looked lifeless. The atmosphere of mourning and silence filled the jungle.

Tianbing clapped his hands and sneered:

"It's a great show for me. But the time left for you is long enough. Tell me, who will die?"

Yahu raised his head, glanced at Brother Yu, and whispered:

"Kill me, I hope you keep your promise and leave him a way out."

After that, Yahu closed his eyes and waited for death to come. Brother Yu raised his head and watched this scene quietly, without opening his mouth to speak, but tears kept flowing in his eyes.

The spiritual sword in the hand of the Tianbing flashed, and with a bang, the sound of a head falling to the ground mixed with the sound of blood gushing.

Yahu didn't feel any pain, he opened his eyes blankly, as if he was surprised that he was fine, but he saw Yuge's head slowly rolling to his feet.

The headless body could no longer stand up, and fell to the ground with a bang. Blood flowed along the uneven ground to Yahu and stained his feet.

Yahu looked at Tianbing in surprise, as if he didn't know why he was like this. But before he could ask, the spirit sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared again.

Then Yahu fell to the ground, blood gushing out everywhere. The heavenly soldier just watched this scene quietly, looking at Yahu's eyes that had not yet closed, revealing a dazed look, and said lightly:

"Although you are naive, you are right in one sentence. How can I let a threat stay? Although you are not a threat."

"But who can say for sure about the way of the great way? If I leave you here today, I am afraid there will be endless troubles. In case of accidents, it is better for you to die cleanly."

"And don't say that I am cruel. When you broke through the werewolf village, you were much more cruel than me. Those who kill people will be killed. Today's retribution has long been destined."

After saying that, the heavenly soldier turned around and left on the cloud, leaving only a headless corpse on the ground.

After half a day, the werewolves who seemed to have gone far away before suddenly returned here, looking at the corpses of the witches on the ground, and the sense of relief in their eyes was revealed.

Hot tears welled up in his eyes and dripped onto the ground. Then the werewolf let out a long howl, and the sobbing sound spread far away with the wind.

Soon, a similar howling sound came, and after a while, all the werewolves who had escaped before gathered here.

Looking at the bodies of these witches, the hatred in the werewolves' eyes was not concealed. Without being told, they ate all the witches and left.

The heavenly soldiers far above the clouds seemed to have noticed it, but they had no intention of intervening at all. Instead, they went straight to a peak.

These witches were too rampant. Not only did they cross the line, but they even dared to insult the heavenly soldiers and attack them. Now that they had evidence, they had to sue him.

The majesty of the heavenly court was not something that these people who did not practice the great way and did not know the destiny of heaven could offend.

The god Shezha looked at the heavenly soldiers who were complaining in front of him, and he couldn't help but have a headache. The affairs of the witch clan were not trivial, and how could he, a small god, be the master?

After sending the heavenly soldiers and his chief officer out, Shezha turned and headed for another mountain range.

He naturally couldn't make the decision, but he could report it. These things were taken care of by the ten great generals. If they couldn't manage it, they would naturally hand it over to the main gods.

Or if it really didn't work, they could ask the emperors for advice. Anyway, if the sky fell, there were tall people to support it.

As for those things he couldn't manage, he just had to make it bigger, break the sky, and hand it over to those powerful people.

Those people had great connections, so they would surely have a solution.

Thinking of this, Shezha couldn't help but smile inexplicably, thinking to himself:

It would be best to deal with the Wu clan with this matter, otherwise, when the merits of the Immortal Court were shared by him, who knows if he could be left with a Daluo Immortal.

He also wanted to take advantage of this rare war to upgrade his position in the Dou Department, so that even if he was in charge of a region in the future, he would have a good position.

When the information was passed down layer by layer and fell into Bai Ze's hands, the words of the heavenly soldiers had already changed greatly, and most of the details were omitted.

What Bai Ze saw was that the people of the Wu Clan were very rampant, and they dared to besiege the heavenly soldiers in broad daylight.

"It's just a few trivial things that can reach my hands. I'm afraid the little thoughts of those warlike people are indispensable."

"But the other party dares to attack the heavenly soldiers and despise the majesty of the heaven. Such a trend must be deliberately indulged by someone behind the scenes, so we must guard against it."

"It's just a matter of concern to the Witch Clan. Heavenly Court has not yet planned to take measures against it. It's better to let it go first and let His Majesty know. I think it should be fine."

Looking at Shang Yang, one of the top ten generals, Bai Ze thought carefully before slowly expressing his opinion.

Now that he has reached this stage, he needs to be more cautious in his actions. The slightest inappropriate words or deeds will affect thousands of families.

Shang Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw that he couldn't get anything good from Baize and couldn't deal with the Wu clan together, but he couldn't say much, so he could only leave first.

After Bai Ze left, he waited for another half day to take care of his official duties, and then slowly left like the palace on the top of Mount Sumeru.

It's not a big deal, and he doesn't want to use troops against the Wu clan at this time. Why should he be so eager to do anything like those few militants.

Wait a minute, otherwise if outsiders see it, they will think that they just killed a few shamans, but they can actually attract him, an important minister in heaven and a wise man from ancient times, to report in a panic.

A group of shamans who can't even defeat a single heavenly soldier. If they knew that their deaths could alarm me, I would definitely feel honored.

On the way forward, Bai Ze thought casually. In just half a day, he had figured out the whole reason for the existence of this trend.

Isn't it just those ancestral witches who are determined to get their hands on the other half of the Western Continent? It’s human nature and understandable.

But unforgivable!

They had been given so much time, but they were still thinking of maintaining self-esteem and refusing to truly serve the heaven. With such an obvious move, how could Bai Ze not see their ambitions.

It's just that for now, the attributes must overlap with those of the Heavenly Court. This can only be solved by the Fairy Court, which also absorbs elites from all races as its main force.

With the power of one clan, it would be too narrow-minded to strive for hegemony in the wilderness.

In Bai Ze's opinion, Immortal Court is the real serious problem of Heavenly Court. If it cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, it will become a serious problem sooner or later.

In just a short period of time, Immortal Court has surpassed most of the prehistoric forces and has entered the top three ranks in the world. It is only right to eliminate Immortal Court first.

Just when Bai Ze was thinking wildly, the tall wall door in front of him stopped him.

We have arrived at the Heavenly Emperor’s Villa in Mount Xumi, and we are about to meet the emperors, so we can’t think too much.

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