" "Run quickly! A monster is coming!" Many of the Panhu people raced along the mountain path.
The cry of a baby-like sound echoed behind them, and some people showed a confused expression, with stiff bodies turning back. While others were experienced and used knives and short swords to pierce their arms, relying on the pain to resist the cry.
If Panhu Laozhu was still there, they could have the strength to fight again with those sacrifices and bug spirits, but unfortunately, the Han people destroyed their faith, demolished their temples, and also tempted young people out of the mountain with gold and jewels to fight with merchants thousands of miles away.
To the descendants of Panhu, the Han people are utterly evil, but at this moment, they can only seek refuge in the Han city.
A group of people carrying the old and the young rushed along the road, and behind them, a cloud of mist gradually revealed its form at a distance of about 100 meters.
The Yuxu dragon has a dragon head and a tiger body. As it is said, "wind follows the tiger and cloud follows the dragon," he possesses the advantages of both, controlling wind and clouds with power. His roar sounds like an infant's crying. When the Panhu people stopped, he simply took a deep breath, sucking in a large number of people and livestock into his mouth, where his long spines crushed them. Within moments, over ten people had been killed.
Yuxu seems to enjoy this game and follows closely behind at a moderate pace, swallowing a few people here and there, putting pressure on the numerous Panhu people.
He still has basic wisdom and is now slowing down, hoping to find the old nest of these human tribes.
His intestines had long been destroyed by the immortal medicine of the witch doctor, making it impossible for his flesh and blood to be digested. In the end, he could only regurgitate what he had eaten. Once he vomited, he felt hungry, yet strangely, he could never starve to death.
He was always tormented by hunger, and not even ten or eight ordinary people, or even all the commoners in a city, could satisfy his bloodthirsty desire.
When the Panhu people passed a mountain gap, they hurriedly ran over, and a giant blocked Yuxu's path.
"Descendant beast, do not harm the people, Wu Wenhua is here!"
The giant was three zhang tall, bare-chested, wearing animal skins around his waist, and his muscles were tightly knotted. Every movement he made seemed to be filled with explosive strength.
Wu Wenhua held a wooden staff as thick as a normal person's waist, roared fiercely, and struck at Yuxu's head with a single blow.
The force of this blow was incredibly strong, and the violent impact wave rapidly spread outward from the point where the staff hit.
Dimly, his staff seemed to have killed the monster, but when the storm and dark clouds dissipated, he realized that his decisive blow had missed its mark. Yuxu stood calmly at a distance of ten zhang, with a heavy sarcasm in his eyes that provoked Wu Wenhua to roar repeatedly and launch even more savage attacks.
He was fearless, far beyond the usual conception of bravery. His skin was more resilient than cowhide, and his muscles were as hard as stone. However, being a mere mortal, no matter how strong his physical power was without the enhancement of magic, he was ultimately no match for a monster like Yuxu from myth and legend.
Wu Wenhua couldn't understand what it meant to control the wind and clouds, but he knew that he had already broken Yuxu several times. However, every time, this guy would show a mocking smile and appear on his side.
Yuxu initially approached the situation with the attitude of a cat playing with a mouse. However, after ten moves, he started to become impatient.
He began to counterattack, his tiger claws leaving a deep wound visible to the bone on Wu Wenhua's broad chest. Then he instantly accelerated, with a whirlwind engulfing the giant. His sharp claws continuously cut into the giant's body, and the blood and flesh were swept up into the sky by the whirlwind. From a distance, it seemed as if a scarlet tornado was rising from the horizon.
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Wu Wenhua roared repeatedly, but could not hit his enemy, only frantically swinging his wooden staff. His wounds were multiplying, and it seemed he was about to lose when a crimson ray of light and a white beam shrouded in misty vapor flew from the horizon.
The Nanming Lihuo Jian appeared like a scarlet meteor, cutting off Yuxu's claws first. The sword light of the Yao Chi Bai Guang moved unpredictably, eventually cutting open a two-foot-long wound on Yuxu's neck.
The Phoenix and Long Ji descended from the sky.
Taibai Xingjun said he wanted to help, but considering that this old star had turned away from the path of killing and warring, the Phoenix did not trouble him. You are kind-hearted and cannot bear to see deaths. Matters of fighting and killing are best left to me.
Long Ji was curious about Wu Wenhua. With such a tall figure, could he possibly be the person from the legend of the Wizards? She had never seen a Wizard before, and the idea to broaden her horizons by visiting the underworld became increasingly strong in her heart.
The Phoenix was unaware of her dangerous thoughts. She somewhat admired Wu Wenhua's relentless fighting, even though the Panhu people had nothing to do with him. However, he still courageously stepped forward.
He can be called out of touch with the times, or likened to striking stone with an egg. In any case, this tall man has a better impression in the Phoenix's mind than the four people from the Mo family. Those four often swallow honeyed words and return with shells of shells, which is too slippery.
"Hey, big guy, you're hurt. Go treat your wound over there and leave the rest to us."
Wu Wenhua looked at the two "small men," sensing a strong sense of danger in his gut, but with his brain, he found it hard to understand how these small people could make him feel dangerous. They have no muscle, no height. Can these two "small men" be so powerful?
To slay Yuxu, the Phoenix and Long Ji had specifically gone to the Fire Cloud Cave. Now, the Phoenix sheathed the Nanming Lihuo Jian and then slowly drew out a long sword with an ancient bronze hue—the Xuan Yuan Sword!
This sword was made of copper from the top of Yueyang Mountain, with four sides. One side depicts the stars and planets, another depicts mountains and rivers, another depicts farming and livestock, and the fourth side bears the strategy of uniting all four seas.
The Xuan Yuan Sword was the sword worn by Xuan Yuan Huang when he slayed Chi You, gathering a rich aura of humanistic philosophy. As long as there is at least one descendant of the human race remaining, and this individual harbors an unwavering belief and a willingness to fight to the very end for their race, the sword blade will not be damaged. This sword is a treasure forged from postnatal virtues.
Yuxu's face, which had been adorned with a sinister smile, froze in shock upon seeing the Xuan Yuan Sword. Blood and flesh were squeezed out from the wound in his neck that had been cut open by Long Ji's Yao Chi Bai Guang sword. Then, the blood and flesh writhed and transformed into a very rigid human face.
"Xuan Yuan of the Yi people?" The rigid face seemed to have been silent for a long time, speaking in a vague manner. Fortunately, it was still understandable.
"Yes, that's right. In the past, Emperor Xuan Yuan believed you were wrongfully killed, so he dispatched his subordinates, the great witch, to save you. Who would have thought that you would repay kindness with enmity and devour life instead? Today, I follow the command of Emperor Huo Tian and Emperor Xuan Yuan to come and kill you!"
"Harharharhar -- Emperor Xuan Yuan saved me? It was for his own sake! He wanted immortality, so he used me as a guinea pig, turning me into this creature that's neither human nor ghost! What's my fault? The fault is Xuan Yuan's, for his greed for power! He violated the heavenly laws!"
Yuxu went berserk, screaming madly.
From his mouth came the revelation that Emperor Xuan Yuan had conducted countless horrific experiments in secret, all with the sole purpose of achieving immortality and maintaining his supreme status among the human race.
Long Ji's expression flickered with a hint of doubt, and she turned to look at the Phoenix, her gaze asking, "Is that really true?"
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