Although Wu Zhiqi was the first water ape to have ever existed since the creation of the world, with exceptional talent, he was able to create his own Mother of Ten Thousand Water, which allowed him to possess great power. However, the Three-Light Divine Water was not without restraint, and as the ancestor of all fire, Nanming fire was just able to restrain the Three-Light Divine Water.

Wu Zhiqi also did not expect Yang Feng to be able to control the Nanming fire s, which caused Wu Zhiqi to be extremely shocked. After the Lich War, when the Witch Clan's Ancestral Magus, Zhu Rong, died, Wu Zhiqi thought that there would no longer be anyone capable of controlling his Triple Light Divine Water.

But now, another Yang Feng that could control Nanming fire appeared! And Yang Feng used Nanming fire s to naturally reveal the identity of Yang Feng's Witch Clan, because Nanming fire could only be controlled by the descendants of the Ancestral Shaman Zhu Rong. But what made Wu Zhiqi curse in his heart was, after knowing Yang Feng's identity, Baize, the Bi Fang and the Heroic Assassins actually did not do anything, and were still watching himself as a joke!

Even though Wu Zhiqi was displeased with Baize and the others' actions, at this time, he could not ask Baize and the others for help either. Therefore, with a loud roar, Wu Zhiqi's body flickered, and with a flash of light, he transformed back into his original form.

It had to be said that the imperial city of the Goblin Tribe was simply too huge. Even when Wu Zhiqi transformed into his original form and stood on the main street, the main street still appeared to be very spacious without any signs of being crowded. After Wu Zhiqi transformed into his original form, he opened his mouth and spat out even more Three Light Divine Water towards Yang Feng.

The Triple Light Divine Water was indeed being restrained by the Nanming fire, but looking back, the Tri-Light Divine Water was also being restrained by the Nanming fire! In Wu Zhiqi's opinion, the victor of this battle would still depend on who had the highest cultivation level, and only those with a high cultivation would be able to last until the end. Furthermore, with his superior cultivation of the Da Lou Golden Immortal, he would definitely be able to win against Yang Feng, who was only in the True Immortal Realm.

Perhaps due to the long duration of the Lich War, Wu Zhiqi had already forgotten that the Witch Clan's sacred art was not executed through one's own cultivation. As long as one's own bloodline was awakened, one could possess the appropriate sacred art, and when using it, one only had to diligently control it.

Even more so, Yang Feng's true strength had already reached the Quasi-Saint Realm, and was even a level higher than Wu Zhiqi. Even though it was only a difference of one level, the difference between the Da Lou Golden Immortal and the Quasi-Saint was not something that could be made up for by just one level.

However, such a wall of fire was actually unable to break through Wu Zhiqi's Three Light Divine Water, and such a result made Wu Zhiqi feel even more humiliated. The Three Light Divine Water sprayed even more fiercely, and the mouth of the giant ape was like a pumping machine, pulling out the Three Light Divine Water from Wu Zhiqi's body, unceasingly shooting it towards Yang Feng.

The blazing white, faint blue and dark purple rays of light continuously flickered, but when these three colored rays of light neared the black and red Nanming fire, they all disappeared into nothingness, and this situation continued until Wu Zhiqi was no longer able to spit out a single drop of the Three Light Divine Water.

Although the Three-Light Divine Water in Wu Zhiqi's body could be produced continuously, it still required time. The Three-Light Divine Water that he had previously attacked Yang Feng with was something that he had accumulated for tens of millions of years.

Wu Zhiqi, who could no longer emit a single drop of Divine Water of Three Light, did not stop his attacks. Previously, the majority of his attacks were on Yang Feng's Divine Water of Sun and Moonlight, while the remaining Divine Water of Starlight protected Wu Zhiqi's entire body. After the other two types of Divine Water were exhausted, Wu Zhiqi, wrapped in Divine Water of Starlight, raised his huge fist and smashed it towards Yang Feng.

Not only was Wu Zhiqi's innate divine ability, the Three Light Divine Water, extremely powerful, his physical strength had also been trained by the Three Light Divine Water, so when he saw that he was unable to use the Three Light Divine Water to deal with Yang Feng, he immediately used his own strength to attack Yang Feng.

The huge fist carried an ear-piercing sound as it pierced through the Nanming fire, smashing towards Yang Feng who was on the other side of the Nanming fire. Because he was protected by the starlight divine water, Wu Zhiqi's fist did not receive any injuries while passing through the Nanming fire, and when his huge fist passed through the Nanming fire, it smashed onto Yang Feng's head.

, who was at least three thousand meters tall, had fists that were dozens of meters tall. When such a huge fist landed on Yang Feng's head, at this moment, Yang Feng actually did not dodge, which made everyone who was spectating on the side certain that under Wu Zhiqi's punch, Yang Feng would definitely become a pile of minced meat!

However, just as Wu Zhiqi's fist was about to land on Yang Feng's head, Yang Feng extended out his right hand and also punched upwards. Yang Feng's movements were very slow, and Yang Feng's fist was like a giant rock being separated from Wu Zhiqi's fist by a grain of sand.

However, before the crowd could even laugh, their expressions froze because they saw an even more inconceivable scene! Yang Feng's tiny fist slowly bumped into Wu Zhiqi's huge fist, but the scene of Yang Feng being smashed into minced meat did not appear.

What appeared was Yang Feng's fist being struck by Wu Zhiqi's fist, but there was nothing wrong with it, Yang Feng was just standing there, but Wu Zhiqi's fist suddenly bursting out, with blood splattering everywhere.'s arm was also twisted like a fried dough twist, and had turned into a spiral shape.

What was even more inconceivable was that Wu Zhiqi's huge body actually flew high into the air at the same time, and then flew backwards. After flying for about a hundred meters, he smashed onto the ground with a loud bang.

Wu Zhiqi let out a miserable scream after landing on the ground, the scream caused all of the Spirit Demon beings present to tremble in fear, they never thought that Wu Zhiqi, whose strength was merely beneath that of the Demon Saint, would actually lose so miserably. His innate ability was unable to do anything to Yang Feng, and even his strength had lost to Yang Feng!

All the Spirit Demon beings present looked at Wu Zhiqi's shattered palm and his twisted arms. Waves of cold air were emitted from their bodies. All of the demon clan members' expressions changed when they saw Yang Feng. At this moment, Yang Feng was no longer a insignificant human in their eyes, but a terrifying devil god!

Wu Zhiqi, who was releasing waves after waves of miserable screams, struggled towards Baize, who was watching the show from the sky, and roared out loud. "Are you three bastards still preparing to watch the show?! He's a Witch clan! Have you forgotten about the enmity between us Witch clan and the demon clan?! "

Although they were also very afraid of Yang Feng's strength, but after hearing Wu Zhiqi's words, they could not help but take action. The three of them flashed with light from each of them and changed into their true forms!

His innate ability was the control over fire, and it was able to swallow and release flames. However, knowing that Yang Feng was able to control the Nanming fire, the Bi Fang naturally would not come out to make a fool of himself. Playing with fire in front of the Ten Thousand Fire Ancestor was truly embarrassing.

And the other ability of the Bi Fang was the astonishing strength of his fleshly body. However, after seeing Yang Feng's fist strike against Wu Zhiqi, which was stronger than his own, the Bi Fang was even less confident that his own strength could surpass Yang Feng's. Thus, although he had transformed into his original form, he did not attack Yang Feng, not because he did not want to, but rather, he simply did not know how to attack Yang Feng.

He was covered in tiger tattoos, making him look powerful and extraordinary. However, such a powerful move did not immediately attack Yang Feng, because the technique did not have any heaven defying abilities, nor did it have any strong power. Although the technique was a high level of the Da Lou Golden Immortal, the skill was only used in military battles, which made it difficult for him to lead a group fight.

As for Baize, he was also a giant ape but it was just a white ape. Its body was not as big as Wu Zhiqi, and it was not even as strong as the Bifang and Pride, only a few hundred meters tall. And Baize did not dare to attack Yang Feng any longer, because Baize was a strategist talent. His innate ability was to go, to show the future, to advise on others, and to play the role of a scholar. Letting him go onto the battlefield would naturally make it very difficult for Baize.

Therefore, an even stranger scene appeared. Wu Zhiqi was beaten until he was on the ground, constantly roaring, and although Baize, Bi Fang and Ying Fa all transformed into their original forms, they did not dare to attack Yang Feng. Their huge bodies stood right in front of Yang Feng, but they did not dare to attack Yang Feng who was only the size of an ant!

Wu Zhiqi saw that Baize and the others had changed into their original forms and did not dare to attack. Originally, they did not spit blood, but seeing that they were so angry, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and shouted at Baize and the others, "You three bastards, why are you still not attacking?! Could it be that you want him to kill all of us demi-humans so you took action?! "

Hearing Wu Zhiqi's words, Baize and the others wanted to attack Yang Feng, but when they saw Wu Zhiqi's miserable state, they hesitated, but they still didn't attack Yang Feng.

But at this time, Yang Feng opened his mouth and said, "The three of you are not my opponents, I advise you not to do anything, I am not here to become your enemy, as long as you are willing to stop, then today's matter will end here. If you insist on fighting, then I will accompany you to the end as well."

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Baize, Bi Fang and Ying Ji looked at each other, then turned into their human forms, no longer paying any attention to Wu Zhiqi who was roaring even more furiously than before. He no longer wanted to attack Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's strength had already intimidated them, they did not want to become like Wu Zhiqi himself, it was enough to be in that miserable state with only Wu Zhiqi, they did not want to join in the fun!

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