462: Heavenly Barbarians and Earthly Barbarians

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Heng literally sucked up the entire giant black storm.

Including the Black Witch God inside, those unlucky fellows were all sucked into Chen Heng's stomach like pearls in bubble tea.

"Burp!"

Chen Heng let out a satisfied burp; this entire black storm increased the progress of his ancestor shaman totem by a full sixty-seven percent.

If those few savages hadn't killed a few Black Witch Gods, the progress might have reached around seventy percent.

"Hey, wake up."

Chen Heng patted Hui Che and Luo Shuo's faces, and the two groggily opened their eyes.

"We're here. Wu Man is down there."

Under the wary gaze of Tribal Chief Di Man, Chen Heng landed in front of them with Hui Che and Luo Shuo.

As soon as Hui Che and Luo Shuo landed, they collapsed, staring blankly at the sky.

Silver White, on the other hand, was spinning around with two swirly eyes.

"Honestly... I'd rather fight a Dragon than let Big Brother Chen fly me again..."

Luo Shuo's eyes were filled with tears; he, a dignified Demon Emperor, almost lost his life because of excessive speed.

"Me too..." Hui Che had to admit, the goal of converting Chen Heng seemed to be getting further and further away.

"Ugh..." Silver White lay on the ground, dry heaving non-stop, but her digestion was extremely fast, so nothing came out.

"Oh, it looks like you've been quite comfortable here."

Chen Heng sized up Wu Man, who was full of energy; he was probably in the best condition besides himself.

"Chen Heng, this is my tribe." Wu Man walked over, put his arm around Chen Heng's shoulder, and pointed at Tribal Chief Di Man, saying,

"He is my grandfather, the Clan Chief of the Di Man Tribe."

"Clan Chief?" Chen Heng glanced at Tribal Chief Di Man, then walked over, intending to greet him.

But Tribal Chief Di Man, for some unknown reason, immediately activated the totem on his back when he saw Chen Heng walking towards him.

"Oh? Is this how the Di Man Tribe greets people?"

Chen Heng looked at the giant in front of him, who was at least three and a half meters tall, and found their way of greeting very peculiar.

But it was very much to his liking.

"Hello, my name is Chen Heng, and I am Wu Man's friend."

Chen Heng's body also began to expand at a visible speed, quickly becoming more than a full size larger than Tribal Chief Di Man.

With number eight's help, Chen Heng was also able to communicate in the local language.

Tribal Chief Di Man looked up at the muscular monster in front of him and couldn't help but swallow.

"Hello."

"You are very strong." Chen Heng had never seen such a strong person before, excluding himself.

"You, you are also very strong..." Tribal Chief Di Man was stunned for a moment; these Yang Aspect people had a rather peculiar way of greeting.

No!

Tribal Chief Di Man then realized that the person standing in front of him was not to be trifled with.

This was a monster capable of devouring a black storm whole!

And... the Qi emanating from him was even more terrifying than the earth witch god who protected their Di Man Tribe!

"Wu Man, is this where you used to live?"

After greeting the elder, Chen Heng's body returned to normal, and he walked over to Wu Man to start chatting...

"Clan Chief, is that Little Wu Man's friend?" A strong Di Man man walked up to Tribal Chief Di Man and poked him.

"He feels even more powerful than Lord Witch God?"

"Why don't we just worship him instead?"

"He's also Little Wu Man's friend, so he'll probably be more lenient with sacrifices."

"And Little Wu Man's friend feels even more powerful than the Tian Man Tribe's Witch God, so then we can..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Tribal Chief Di Man clapped his hand over the strong man's mouth.

"Your power and mine both come from the earth witch god; how could a 'person' be a Witch God's opponent?"

"Don't say that again. Let's entertain our guests properly first."

Tribal Chief Di Man was completely convinced this time; it seemed Wu Man's 'mad ravings' were all true.

There really was another side to the world.

"If I can't say it, I won't. I'll go get to know Little Wu Man's friend."

The strong man didn't say anything else and ran towards Chen Heng with a patter.

"First, put the 'prey' that Wu Man's friend brought into the storage room. Don't let them lie on the ground anymore."

"If the 'prey' escapes, Wu Man's friend will probably be very unhappy."

After speaking, Tribal Chief Di Man walked towards Chen Heng.

The strong men exchanged glances and shoved the three motionless figures lying on the ground into the storage room...

"Chen Heng, when are we going to eliminate the source?"

Chen Heng and Wu Man walked around the Di Man Tribe, finally sitting by a clear stream.

"This can't be rushed; I need some time to prepare."

To eliminate the source in three time periods simultaneously, Chen Heng needed to at least activate Zhu Jiuyin , Ancestral Witch of Time.

Otherwise, he could only eliminate the source in his current time period, while the other two parts would still hide in the other two times.

The past source would continue to develop, and the future's direction would remain unchanged.

That would be meaningless.

"It's good that there's no rush; the tribe happens to have some matters recently."

Wu Man nodded and recounted what had happened since he landed.

He was very lucky; after passing through the Yin-Side Passage, he landed directly inside the Di Man Tribe.

After a few days of rest, Wu Man learned that the Tian Man Tribe was going to launch an attack on the Di Man, and then the events that just happened unfolded.

"Tian Man?" Chen Heng turned to look at Wu Man beside him.

"Yes, the Tian Man Tribe is the strongest tribe, and then there's our Di Man Tribe."

Wu Man sighed, seemingly a bit worried.

"What's the big deal? You can take me to the Tian Man Tribe later, and I'll just crush them casually."

In Chen Heng's eyes, there was no such thing as fairness or justice.

If someone wanted to harm his friend, they had to be prepared to be crushed into meat paste.

"No, outsiders cannot interfere in tribal conflicts between tribes."

"Moreover, in the final decisive battle, the Witch Gods protecting both sides will also participate, and only one of them can remain."

Wu Man shook his head; he had actually considered asking Chen Heng for help.

But this matter concerned the honor and reputation of the Di Man Tribe, and they had to face it themselves.

"You guys have a lot of rules." Chen Heng chuckled; this level of rules was full of loopholes.

"How do I look?"

Saying this, Chen Heng pointed to himself and asked.

"How do you look?" Wu Man was a bit confused by Chen Heng's question.

"Me, I'll be your Witch God."

The conflict between the Tian Man Tribe and the Di Man Tribe could be said to be entirely beneficial to Chen Heng.

He originally intended to unify all Primal Species, preferably forming a proper nation.

A nation that completely worshipped him.

This way, perhaps, probably, maybe he could activate the Primal Species Golden Dragon on the human emperor seal.

"You?" Wu Man was even more confused.

"But, Chen Heng, you're not a Witch God, are you?"

"Who says I'm not?" Chen Heng raised an eyebrow, and scorching flames instantly enveloped his body.

"Look, aren't I much stronger than your scruffy Witch God?"