Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends
Chapter 224 - 201, Zhu Lu Battle

Chapter 224: Chapter 201, Zhu Lu Battle

Chi You rode upon an Iron-eating Beast of black and white, loudly shouting, "Xuanyuan, step forward and answer!"

Across from him was the boundless army of the Human Clan, bristling with swords and spears, banners fluttering, a colossal aura connecting all as one.

Áng~ A dragon’s roar resounded.

A thousand-meter Divine Dragon with wings, known as Yinglong, flew forward.

Following Yinglong, a Golden Chariot was pulled, with Xuanyuan holding a Longsword, standing atop the chariot, shouting loudly, "Chi You, your Witch Clan and our Human Clan have always been unrelated. Why have you unrighteously sent troops to invade our Human Clan?"

Chi You, riding a huge Iron-eating Beast, thundered forward, laughing heartily, said, "Xuanyuan, what you say is not right."

"Where is it wrong?"

"My Witch Clan are also of the Human Clan, it cannot be considered an invasion.

Tracing back to ancient times, my Witch People were also a lineage of the Human Clan, having once fought for the Human Clan. Now, we merely wish to return to the Human Clan."

Below, Guang Chengzi’s expression shifted. If it were indeed possible to integrate the Witch Clan into the Human Clan, the Human Emperor’s Merit would surely be greater. With a surge of excitement, he immediately transmitted his thoughts to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan nodded slightly, declaring, "Since you claim to be of the Human Clan, you should obey the Human Lord’s commands. Order your soldiers to lay down their weapons immediately, and you shall be treated with honor."

Chi You laughed heartily, "My Jiuli Tribe acknowledges the Human Clan, but does not recognize your Xuanyuan Clan’s claim to the Human Lord’s title. Now I also wish to contest for this position of Human Lord."

Xuanyuan’s gaze sharpened, staring down at Chi You. Chi You looked up at Xuanyuan, unyielding.

The soldiers of the Jiuli Tribe all raised their weapons, shouting, "Human Emperor!"

"Human Emperor!"

...

The shout shook the wilderness.

Guang Chengzi’s eyes suddenly widened, and he soared up into the air, bellowing, "Ignorant boy, do you think you can covet the esteemed position of Human Emperor?" At that moment, the wind swept like remnants of clouds, and Heaven and Earth changed color.

An old man from within the ranks of the Jiuli Clan walked out, fanning himself with a large fan, chuckling as he watched Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi’s gaze hardened, confronting the Witch Clan Great Witch Marquis of Wind, the two caught in a stalemate.

Chi You dismounted from the Iron-eating Beast, walking towards the center of the battlefield. In the center, the earth roared and churned, quickly forming a pavilion.

Chi You walked into the pavilion and sat down, looking up, he said, "Xuanyuan, do you dare to come down for a meeting?"

Xuanyuan’s face on the Golden Chariot changed several times.

Guang Chengzi immediately transmitted, "Do not go over, he has Cultivation within him."

"What should I be afraid of?" Xuanyuan replied loudly.

Yinglong opened its mouth and spat out a breath of Dragon Qi, forming a path of light.

Xuanyuan, lifting his robe, stepped onto the path of light, walking down to the front of the pavilion, and entered to sit opposite Chi You.

Chi You praised, "Well done! I’ve come to have some admiration for you now."

Xuanyuan looked at Chi You and directly asked, "Chi You, what do you want to do?"

Chi You’s smile faded, and he said earnestly, "The Witch People are also of the Human Clan. To avoid a battle of survival, I wish to have a wager with you, deciding a victory and defeat in three bouts. The victor shall be king, and the loser shall die."

Xuanyuan pondered for a moment, instinctively thinking of his pen pal. What would he do? He would definitely not hesitate to swing an axe, right? A slight smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he spoke earnestly, "Alright! Let’s follow your suggestion, three battles to determine the winner."

Chi You laughed loudly and said, "The position of Human Emperor is destined to be mine!"

Xuanyuan calmly stated, "The position of Human Emperor can only belong to my Human Clan."

Chi You’s gaze sharpened, a fierce light flashing across his eyes, "My Jiuli Tribe is also part of the Human Clan!"

"Not pure!"

"Eh~" A look of annoyed embarrassment flashed across Chi You’s face as he angrily declared, "Battle!"

Xuanyuan also stood up, spirited and said, "Then let us battle!"

The two men exchanged glances, and with a bang, the pavilion they were in exploded. They turned and walked towards their respective camps, both harboring a conviction to win and a cautious respect for their opponent.

The Jiuli Tribe’s army and the Yanhuang Alliance Army set up camp in Zhu Lu, forming a standoff.

Chi You, clad in armor, walked into his tent, sat down and thought for a while. He took out a Drifting Paper with a smile, spread it out on the table and began writing, "Huang, today I lead my clan to besiege a powerful Black Grass. Once I have slaughtered the Big Black Grass, I will come to find you. I’ll treat you to delicious and spicy food, ensuring you a happy life without worries about clothes and food, haha~"

He folded the paper into a little boat and placed it on the table. The boat immediately flew off, disappearing into the ether.

Across at the Yanhuang Alliance Army camp, Xuanyuan and his generals were discussing strategies when suddenly a small paper boat flew out of nowhere towards Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan’s eyes brightened, he had received a letter, and he stretched out his hand to catch the little boat in his palm.

Guang Chengzi coughed and admonished, "Xuanyuan, with the great battle imminent, you must not be distracted."

Xuanyuan smiled and responded, "Master, I know my limits." He then tucked the little boat into his sleeve.

Inside the Jiuli Tribe’s army, Chi You waited a long time without receiving a reply from Huang, and couldn’t help but feel worried. What if something had happened to Huang? After years of communication, Chi You had grown accustomed to Huang’s presence. Now, with the sudden loss of contact, Chi You couldn’t help but worry.

By evening, as discussions in the Yanhuang Alliance Army gradually concluded, only Xuanyuan remained in the central tent. He took the Drifting Paper out of his sleeve, unfolded it, and upon reading the line written there, Xuanyuan smiled slightly. He picked up a pen from beside him and began to write on the paper, "What a coincidence, I was also planning to hunt a Big Stupid Bull. Once I’ve killed the Big Stupid Bull, I’ll come to find you too, and I’ll have a surprise for you."

He folded the paper neatly and placed it on the table, where it broke through the air and departed.

...

In the Jiuli Tribe, Bai Jin walked outside, and a ripple appeared in the space in front of him, like the surface of water.

Bai Jin had just stepped into the spatial ripple when a voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Bai Jin, where are you going?"

Bai Jin stopped, turned his head, and saw Xingtian slowly approaching, his muscular and massive frame exuding an intense sense of pressure, making the slender Bai Jin appear like a small chick in comparison.

Bai Jin replied with a cheerful smile, "Good morning, Great Witch Xingtian!"

"You can’t leave Jiuli now..."

Before Xingtian could finish, Bai Jin suddenly turned around and plunged into the spatial ripple, instantly vanishing within the Jiuli Tribe.

Xingtian burst out laughing in anger and muttered to himself, "I knew you had ulterior motives, how could I let you cause trouble?" His figure too disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, in a corner of the Zhu Lu Battlefield, Xingtian’s figure emerged, he looked around, his brow slightly furrowed, puzzled why he wasn’t here? Where had he gone?

Among the clouds, Bai Jin was flying towards the East Sea, keeping in mind the first rule for surviving in the Primordial World: never overestimate oneself and think one can control everything.

Xuanyuan was chosen by the Saint, Chi You was determined by Peace Heart Lady, there was only one Human Emperor’s position, and both Xuanyuan and Chi You, carrying the will of both, must battle to decide the victor.

The will of the Saint and Peace Heart Lady was not something he could change; he had already done what he could. As long as Chi You did as he suggested, he likely wouldn’t die in the end. The rest was up to their own fate. Now was the time to withdraw.