Chapter 376 Cat Playing with Mouse, Zhu Rong's Promise

Yuan Huang walked past the chief of the Sparrow Clan, which made him want to speak, but he didn't know how to express himself. The next moment, Yuan Huang had disappeared from his surroundings.

A black and white light flashed across the sky and flew directly to the place where the Wu Clan was. Everyone who could see it was amazed.

Yuan Huang's aura was not concealed at all. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth lost their color. Then it returned to normal after seven days.

Outside the witch camp, Zhu Rong seemed to have noticed something, and slowly stood up from the spread animal skin and said:

"From now on, take your people away from the battlefield and go to the rear. Don't stop until I come back."

"Even if you withdraw from the entire southern continent and return to the tribe, it's okay."

The many witches in the camp were stunned, and after hesitating for a while, they asked:

"Lord Zhu Rong, don't you really need us to stay?"

Zhu Rong shook his head and said:

"No need. After this battle, if I still win, we will naturally come back. If I lose this battle, there is no point in keeping you there."

"The top innate sacred of the previous generation, the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, the head of the birds, it's really exciting to think about it."

Zhu Rong's voice was full of solemnity and excitement. Feeling the breath coming from afar, he couldn't help but let his blood boil before the person arrived.

As soon as he stepped out of the camp, Zhu Rong's body suddenly froze. Yuan Huang appeared outside the camp without him knowing when. He clearly felt that Yuan Huang should be farther away.

Yuan Huang did not speak, but Zhu Rong shouted:

"Zhu Rong's troops, abandon all supplies and retreat with all your strength!"

Yuan Huang shook his head and sighed:

"The Phoenix Clan has its own pride. I will not attack them here. Three days, you have three days to evacuate."

Zhu Rong did not change his mind, but shouted to the great witch who came behind him:

"Evacuate quickly! Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

After hesitating for a while, those great witches finally retreated silently. In Zhu Rong's eyes, they abandoned all the supplies that would affect the speed of retreat, and even left the camp, and ran away.

Three days passed in a flash, and Zhu Rong suddenly asked Yuan Huang in front of him:

"You seem to still be injured, are you sure you want to fight me now?"

Yuan Huang said very calmly:

"It's enough to deal with you."

Zhu Rong was very angry at first, but then he calmed down, and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"It seems to be true. If you were still in your prime, I'm afraid I would have retreated now."

Yuan Huang did not respond, and Zhu Rong stopped talking. His whole body was tense, as if facing a great enemy.

Finally, Zhu Rong could not hold back, and a raging flame burned all over his body. In this raging fire, Zhu Rong's figure slowly rose, and stopped after more than a million feet.

At this moment, Yuan Huang seemed as small as dust in Zhu Rong's eyes. He clapped his hands together, as if he wanted to crush Yuan Huang.

Yuan Huang glanced at him and said sarcastically:

"Empty but not real, strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

The next moment, a black and white air came from the sky and earth. With just a light brush, Zhu Rong was pulled to the ground and fell heavily to the ground.

The flames on his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and were swept away.

Before Zhu Rong could react, the divine light formed by the black and white air had already descended. The divine light brushed down again, and Zhu Rong flew out and fell on the rocks.

The naked body was covered in blood, and everything visible to the naked eye was damaged, with flesh buds exposed. With just two blows, Zhu Rong was no longer in human form.

After Yuan Huang gained the upper hand, he did not continue to attack, as if he did not feel proud of it. He said calmly:

"If you can only do this, then you, the twelve witch ancestors, should stop dreaming about unifying the prehistoric land. Just stay in the Western Continent and be your local tyrants."

"The prehistoric land is so vast. If you only live in the West, then we can accept you. The premise is that you must know yourself."

Zhu Rong smiled miserably, and his exposed gums recovered in a few breaths. He praised:

"What a ferocious divine light. If it was before, we really couldn't do anything about it. But you are right. If the witch clan can only do this, then we can only stay in the Western Continent."

Zhu Rong's swollen body slowly shrank back to the same as before, only a few feet tall, but his breath expanded wildly, and his appearance also changed.

The body of a beast is human, with ochre hair, red lips, and flames surrounding him. When he breathes, tongues of fire come out of his mouth and nose.

As Zhu Rong changes, the temperature in the air begins to rise wildly, and the earth becomes dry and cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yuan Huang sighed softly, and in an instant, the Yin-Yang divine light roared, and Zhu Rong flew backwards again. The whole person seemed to lose color, and his breath gradually disappeared.

Under the Yin-Yang divine light, all concepts seemed to dissipate. There is no time, no space, no life, and no fire.

Under Yuan Huang's Yin-Yang divine light, Zhu Rong seemed to be blown away by the wind, and the flames on his body lost color, like a splash-ink painting.

Suddenly, Zhu Rong roared, and the flames on his body began to rise sharply. The whole person turned into fire, escaped from the Yin-Yang divine light, and returned to the normal space.

The flesh and blood touched by the Yin-Yang divine light slowly fell like charred powder roasted by charcoal. There were many places on Zhu Rong's body, and even the bones were exposed.

But under Yuan Huang's gaze, those exposed bones quickly regained flesh and blood, and were full of vitality, as if they were no different from before.

Yuan Huang thought for a moment and praised:

"Such a strong body, the last time I saw it was on Shen Ni. Under the wash of my Yin-Yang Divine Light, you are the first one to recover so quickly."

Zhu Rong felt scared and said nothing. Only he knew his own affairs. Just now, in the Yin-Yang Divine Light, he felt as if he was in a world with nothing.

There, everything about him seemed to have no meaning of existence. The body that he had worked hard to polish was annihilated at will. The power of the law that he was proud of was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Facing such a strong enemy, Zhu Rong felt that he was very ridiculous. He had previously felt that it would be unfair to deal with an injured person.

At this moment, Zhu Rong even felt that he could survive this fight, and he might be able to improve greatly after returning.

Zhu Rong's blood and energy circulated in a mysterious way, and his aura rose again. The speed of his progress surprised Yuan Huang.

"No wonder you dared to challenge the Heavenly Court. Is this your confidence?"

Yuan Huang's eyes were full of admiration, but he shook his head and said:

"But if that's all, facing the giant Heavenly Court, you are just an egg hitting a stone."

"Give up now, I can spare your life. The protagonist of the catastrophe is not so easy to take on. The Heavenly Court is far more powerful and has a deeper foundation than you think."

Zhu Rong laughed at this:

"To deal with the Heavenly Court, my witch clan naturally has other means. The power of my witch clan is definitely not something you can understand!"

Amidst the laughter, Zhu Rong rushed towards Yuan Huang, and a stream of divine fire fell from the sky and rushed into the welcoming Yin and Yang divine light.

Yuan Huang moved his feet, and before Zhu Rong could even react, he felt a hand on his chest. The next moment, Zhu Rong flew backwards at a faster speed.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, his chest sunken, and his heart was pierced by his bones. He was even turned into minced meat in the huge force that followed.

Yin and Yang Qi spread from Zhu Rong's chest to the surroundings, and in an instant, they occupied most of his body.

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Zhu Rong stirred up his blood and suppressed the spreading Yin and Yang Qi. Even in just a few breaths, the broken sternum and heart grew back again.

The fire meteors in the sky were still falling crazily, and the divine fire was constantly offsetting the Yin and Yang power that permeated between heaven and earth.

Zhu Rong stood firm, feeling the yin and yang energy no longer diffused around him, and finally calmed down a little. He smiled and said:

"It seems that your method is not as difficult to crack as I thought. Although it is difficult, it is not impossible to resist."

Yuan Huang heard this, and the admiration in her eyes disappeared. The contempt was not concealed. As she moved slightly, Zhu Rong suddenly felt bad.

The yin energy diffused around him quickly dissipated, leaving only the yang energy, which became more and more terrifying with the help of the flame. Yuan Huang said:

"The mystery of the yin and yang avenue is not something you vulgar people can understand. Yang is light and yin is heavy. Yang energy rises like the sun, and yin energy sinks into the abyss."

"The two are like glue, but they are not inseparable. The upper part is clear and the lower part is turbid. Yang is clear and Yin is turbid. Now look at your flame again. Is there any color?"

Zhu Rong felt that his feet were stepping on ice, or in a cold quagmire, as if it would be pulled into the abyss at any time.

His upper body seemed to be suspended in the air, as if a rope was tied to his neck. His feet were heavy but not touching the ground, his head was light and there was a strong wind, and his bones were aching.

"It's difficult!"

Zhu Rong's heart sank, and he used the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art with all his strength, not daring to hold back at all. After getting out of trouble, he attacked Yuan Huang again.

Yuan Huang really didn't care about attacking him, just flicking the Yin and Yang divine light, and even rarely moving his feet, but he had already beaten Zhu Rong to the point of being miserable.

The more he fought, the sank in Zhu Rong's heart. In his perception, Yuan Huang seemed to be torturing him, not being ruthless, but directly wiping him out.

And when he wanted to withdraw, admit defeat and retreat, he attacked at the right time, leaving him speechless, just like a cat playing with a mouse, playing with him at will.

But just when Zhu Rong was trying to delay, Yuan Huang seemed to have foreseen it and said:

"If you don't use all your strength and just want to delay time, I can do whatever I want. With the current strength, I won't be tired even if I fight for another Yuanhui."

Each attack of Yuan Huang seemed to be just right, forcing Zhu Rong to respond with all his strength, but he was powerless to resist and let it squeeze him.

Just when Zhu Rong was seriously frustrated, he seemed to think of something in his heart. A vague thought told him that Yuan Huang seemed to want to die? !

The sudden appearance of this thought made Zhu Rong feel ridiculous. After all, he was such a strong man, and he let himself be squeezed in his hands. How could he want to die?

But the more this happened, the more Zhu Rong believed in his thoughts. The other party had no intention of killing, but he had the intention of dying!

After finally seizing an opportunity, Zhu Rong got out of Yuan Huang's attack. He was in a mess and his bones were broken.

Looking at Yuan Huang in front of him, Zhu Rong finally couldn't help but asked:

"You have such a huge advantage, but you don't kill him. Instead, you are like a cat playing with a mouse. What is this?"

Yuanhuang said calmly:

"It's just that I haven't had enough fun and I just want to have some fun. What? Do you still want to actively seek death?"

Zhu Rong was silent for a moment, but he didn't dare to really ask. At the moment, he was just suffering a little. If he opened his mouth to point it out, God knows if the other party would really kill him!

"Of course I don't want to die. After all, the Wu clan's dominance has not yet been completed. How can I seek death easily?"

"It's just that you should know that the witch clan is bound to win the southern continent. Although you are strong, you can even say that you are much stronger than me, but with the twelve ancestral witches joining forces, there is no possibility for you to escape."

"Your action today is ultimately just a breath of fresh air for the Southern Continent. If my attack is frustrated, the other twelve ancestral witches will naturally come to help."

"But if you are defeated by the Witch Clan, who will help you in the Southern Continent?"

"Why don't you surrender to the Wu Clan? I, Zhu Rong, can guarantee in the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches that in the future, apart from the Wu Clan, the Phoenix Clan will still be the most respected clan in the southern continent."

"And the Wu Clan will respect you very much and will never offend you. The three clans were able to submit to the Heavenly Court back then, so why can't they surrender to the Wu Clan today?"

"I can even make more concessions. The taxation of the Southern Continent can even be handed over to the Phoenix Clan in the future, just like the Witch Clan did to Heaven."

"The entire southern continent can be Phoenix's voice, how about that?"

The conditions offered by Gonggong were not unkind, and Yuanhuang was even moved for a moment, but thinking of those people in heaven, Yuanhuang finally sighed:

"This condition is indeed generous, but it's a pity that in the ancient times, how can the strong surrender to the weak? And aren't you afraid that another witch clan will appear in the ancient times?"

Zhu Rong didn't care about this and said:

"Since I dare to make this condition, I naturally won't care about it. As long as you have this ability, it doesn't matter if another Witch Clan or another Heavenly Court appears."

Zhu Rong's words were extremely grand, but Yuanhuang's eyes flashed with speechlessness and contempt. Such a barbarian had never known how vast the world was.

If Heaven had not allowed it, how could it have allowed the Wu Clan to develop to this day? The other party just chose the best one to deal with among many possibilities.

But now you are complacent here without knowing it. (End of chapter)