Prehistoric: Nuwa's first disciple, the master was the first to establish a human religion

At this moment, neither Zhu Rong nor Hou Tu expected that Lu Feng's physical strength had reached such a level.

Even Zhu Rong, who was famous for his brute strength, couldn't hurt Lu Feng.

Nuwa looked calm.

She knew that Lu Feng must have some hidden cards. Wouldn't he be exposed now?

Lu Feng took advantage of Zhu Rong and smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, it should be my turn now, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng directly punched Zhu Rong in the direction of Zhu Rong!

Upon seeing this, Zhu Rong immediately mobilized the power of blood around him to resist Lu Feng's attack.

However, the impact of Lu Feng's fist fell far beyond Zhu Rong's imagination.

Even Zhu Rong began to doubt whether Lu Feng was a creature of their witch clan.

Such tyrannical strength should only be available to their witch clan.

But just as this thought crossed his mind, Lu Feng's fist had already knocked Zhu Rong away!

Zhu Rong's body just happened to land on a mountain range. Because Zu Wu's body was so powerful, it directly broke the mountain chain behind him from the middle, and even the ground began to shake violently.

Feeling Lu Feng's blow, Hou Tu and Nu Wa looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

This kid Lu Feng seems to be far more powerful than they imagined!

With this physical strength, I'm afraid he has already become a saint, right?

Even Hou Tu was not sure that he could withstand this move in Lu Feng's hands at this moment.

Hou Tu looked at Lu Feng with a hint of admiration and shock.

At first, he really thought that Lu Feng was relying on the spiritual treasure in his hand, so he forcibly suppressed me.

After all, every spiritual treasure Lu Feng took out was basically a rare item from the ancient times.

But now that he saw Lu Feng's true strength, Hou Tu was a little unsure.

With Lu Feng's physical strength, there was no need for spiritual treasures.

I'm afraid that if ordinary spiritual treasures come in front of Lu Feng, they will be smashed by his fist!

Zhu Rong also slowly came back to his senses at this moment.

Naturally, the mountains behind him couldn't hurt his body, but what surprised him was Lu Feng's strength.

In their opinion, the body of the Witch Clan should be the most powerful in the prehistoric era.

But now Lu Feng's appearance has broken their understanding.

You must know that Zhu Rong's physical strength is ranked among the top five even among the twelve ancestral witches.

Now he can't survive a single move in Lu Feng's hands. How powerful is this?

Nuwa was also extremely surprised.

She knew that Lu Feng still had a trump card in his hand, but she never thought that Lu Feng's trump card would be so explosive!

With Lu Feng's current physical strength, he has clearly reached the stage of physical sanctification!

That is an existence several times more powerful than the ancestral witch.

You must know that with the physical bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is difficult to break through their defenses even with innate spiritual treasures.

Lu Feng has achieved physical sanctification, which means that his body can now be said to be a spiritual treasure.

It's no wonder that Lu Feng was able to break through my innate spiritual treasure, the Exquisite Pagoda, last time by relying solely on his physical strength.

Isn't it just that Lu Feng is now a Daluo Jinxian?

How did he achieve physical sanctification?

At this moment, Nuwa felt that her disciple was covered in a layer of fog, so vague that it was hard to see clearly.

At this moment, Zhu Rong also flew back again, and Lu Feng's attack just now was actually reserved.

Even he only used 30% of his strength.

So Zhu Rong was only a little embarrassed when he flew out, but there were no major wounds on his body.

Even so, Zhu Rong was still a little unfinished at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Feng, why don't we come again?"

Looking at Zhu Rong licking his lips, Lu Feng felt really helpless.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, why don't we wait until next time to compete?"

"I only used 30% of my strength just now. If I use 50%, 80% or even 100%..."

Zhu Rong's eyes jumped following Lu Feng's words!

Lu Feng only used 30% of his strength to blast him away!

Then if Lu Feng uses 50%, 80% or even 100% of his strength, his body, the ancestral witch, will probably be broken here, right?

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong quickly shook his head.

"Then forget it."

Seeing that his brother was giving in, Hou Tu felt a little funny in his heart, but he said cheerfully on his face.

"In that case, why don't we go back to the palace and continue to sit down and chat?"

Of course Lu Feng would not refuse Hou Tu’s request.

Moreover, he also intended to guide Hou Tu to build a tunnel.

If there is no Hou Tu to establish a tunnel, how will Fuxi be reincarnated into the human race through reincarnation and become the human emperor of the human race?

Therefore, whether it was for the sake of human religion or against the way of heaven, Lu Feng was not willing to turn against Hou Tu.

It just so happened that Nuwa also had this intention.

The human race's current strength has not reached the level of protecting itself.

The demon tribe is eyeing the human race again.

Joining forces with the Wu Clan at this time may also be a good thing for the human race.

Therefore, the four of them quickly returned to the palace. This time, Hou Tu did not conceal his intention, but spoke directly.

"Actually, my brother and I came here this time to invite Saint Nuwa to join us in alliance."

"Now Saint Nuwa is no longer among the demon clan, and she is not a hostile force to our witch clan."

"Besides, the demon clan is eyeing the human race. How about our two clans joining forces to fight against the demon clan together?"

Lu Feng never commented on such matters, but quietly waited for his teacher to speak.

In fact, as long as your teacher is not stupid, he will probably not refuse a friend who comes to your door.

It's just that it's still a little too early for the two races to join forces now.

At this moment, Nuwa seemed to know what Lu Feng was thinking, and she quickly spoke out.

"Now that the war between the Lich and Lich clans is imminent, the human race does not want to be drawn into this war prematurely."

"But in the later stages, if the Witch Clan needs it, the Human Race will be willing to join forces with the Witch Clan."

When he first heard the first half of the witch's words, Houtu's heart was lifted.

However, after hearing what Nuwa said, Houtu's heart instantly returned to her stomach, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Then Hou Tu will thank Saint Nuwa here."

Once a saint makes a promise, he will naturally not go back on it easily.

Moreover, joining forces with the Witch Clan is obviously the best choice for the Human Clan.

As for when the human race will join the battlefield, it doesn't matter to Houtu and others.

As long as the human race does not stand against them, that will be the best outcome.

But Hou Tu still had some doubts.

"Why can't the human race join forces with us from the beginning? Wouldn't this reduce the damage to our two races?"