Chapter 150 The Battle Begins
Chapter 150 The Battle Begins
Chapter 150 The Battle Begins
In the end, the boundless evil energy transformed into twelve towering demonic figures, each countless feet tall, the twelve Ancestral Witches. They stood side by side, their power overwhelming the thirty-three heavens.
Before long, dozens of celestial lights appeared in the Thirty-Three Heavens, which then transformed into dozens of figures. The boundless auspicious clouds connected in one place, and the figures of the great supernatural beings of the Heavenly Court appeared on the auspicious clouds, each with a solemn and dignified appearance.
Neither side could gain the upper hand, and for a time, they were locked in a stalemate, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. At times, the east wind prevailed over the west wind, and at other times, the west wind prevailed over the east wind.
"Hmph! Finally out!" Zhu Rong snorted coldly, and flames rose around him, heading straight for the great supernatural beings of the Heavenly Court outside the Thirty-Three Heavens. This scene caused many of the great supernatural beings of the Heavenly Court at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level to change their expressions drastically.
This move is a fire technique activated by Zhu Rong. The fire that Zhu Rong can generate with his current cultivation level is no joke. This move can be blocked by a quasi-saint, but for a being at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, it would probably cause injury upon contact.
"Fellow Daoist Zhurong, why be so rude!" From the palm of Tongtian, a gust of wind rose from the tip of a blade of grass, unleashing an unparalleled sword aura that extinguished all of Zhurong's fire. Moreover, its momentum was not yet exhausted, and it continued to slash towards Zhurong.
"Haha, that feels so good!" Zhu Rong neither dodged nor avoided the sword strike from Tongtian, yet remained unharmed, as if bathed in a gentle breeze. This caused many powerful beings in the Heavenly Court's camp to change their expressions.
With Tongtian's strength, even though that sword was blocked by Zhurong's fire first, its remaining force still surpassed the limits that the methods of the Great Luo Golden Immortals could achieve. If it couldn't break the true body of the Ancestral Witch, wouldn't that mean that, without using the Zhou Tian Star Array, apart from the Quasi-Saints, no one else could break the defense of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
not always.
Even a Quasi-Saint realm being might not be able to break through the Ancestral Witch's defenses.
Seeing this, Fuxi, Hongyun, and Zhenyuanzi joined forces. Hongyun's Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd spewed out boundless red sand, which swept towards Zhurong. However, no matter how much the red sand swept against his body, Fuxi's magic power turned into attacks and landed on him, Zhurong remained unmoved.
How could the true form of the Ancestral Witch be so easily destroyed?
"Hmph!" Tongtian frowned upon seeing this. This time, he struck again with a serious sword. This strike caused Zhu Rong's expression to change slightly. He used the Law of Fire to counter it. In the end, the sword energy dissipated, and Zhu Rong retreated back to the side of the other Ancestral Witches.
"Truly a laughing stock among experts." Tongtian looked at Zhurong and laughed. He didn't have much affection for these beings formed from Pangu's essence blood. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' style of doing things was too crude. They didn't care about any technical skills. They would fight if they could fight and kill if they could kill.
Such behavior will undoubtedly bring about a great deal of negative karma.
"Only the Ancestral Witches—where are the other fellow Daoists?" Yuanshi asked Dijiang, his words carrying a hidden meaning.
The twelve ancestral witches did not answer, which pleased Yuanshi.
wrong!
His worries seemed somewhat unnecessary, for a simple reason: the ancestral witches of the witch clan did not possess primordial spirits and seemed unable to see the absolute gap in the data on paper. Not to mention the Styx River, even the Eastern King Duke did not come.
It truly is a blessing from Heaven upon our Heavenly Court.
"Hmph, we are enough, why do we need others?" Dijiang and Zhujiuyin joined forces, their spacetime laws intertwined, condensing into an unparalleled and dangerous killing intent, heading straight for Yuanshi. Yuanshi's expression remained unchanged, and the Chaos Bell rang, suppressing Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's attack. Immediately afterwards, Taiyi threw the Chaos Bell at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Dijiang immediately made his move, without any fancy moves, relying solely on his Ancestral Witch True Form to deliver a punch that collided fiercely with the Chaos Bell.
In an instant, space itself shattered, and the viscous baleful energy violently gnawed at and annihilated each other, along with the celestial light shining on the wall of the Chaos Bell.
Countless specks of stardust were swallowed by darkness, only to explode elsewhere. The two collided repeatedly until Dijiang finally exerted his power and shook the Chaos Bell apart.
"Impressive physique, but can you withstand the next move?" Taiyi snorted coldly as he looked at Dijiang, who, despite some strain, had managed to block the Chaos Bell unscathed with the power of his physical body.
"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation, activate!" Countless beams of immortal light flew out from the Thirty-Three Heavens. The Quasi-Saints of the Heavenly Court and many Great Luo Golden Immortals also performed their duties, taking out the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Banner, setting up the formation, and drawing upon the power of the primordial stars.
In an instant, in the vast and boundless starry sky, countless stars, drawn by the 365 main stars, shone with boundless brilliance, and strange celestial phenomena spread from beyond the 33rd Heaven.
The surrounding primordial world and the twelve ancestral witches were forcibly pulled into the strange star phenomenon. When Dijiang and the other ancestral witches saw it, what they saw was no longer Mount Buzhou and the Thirty-Three Heavens, but an endless sea of stars hanging upside down.
The phantom images of countless stars in the primordial universe emerged amidst the strange phenomena of the starry sky, like billions of points of cold light, sending chills down one's spine.
Clearly, the power of this formation surpasses that of the Netherworld Blood Sea when it was set up.
"Fellow Daoists, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve?"
"Use it! If you don't, we won't wait any longer!" Taiyi looked at the twelve Ancestral Witches who were trapped in the strange phenomena gathered by the Zhou Tian Star Array, and said in a cold tone, full of killing intent.
"Then, Fellow Daoist Taiyi, you'd better be ready." Dijiang snorted coldly, and then began to unleash his baleful aura. The other eleven Ancestral Witches also unleashed their baleful auras at the same time. In an instant, the twelve baleful auras converged at one place, and the power they condensed made time in the world seem to freeze, and space groaned under the unbearable burden.
A vast, boundless pressure, carrying the first wisp of will from the creation of the world, swept across the primordial world like a tangible tide. At this moment, in the primordial world, billions of living beings, regardless of their cultivation level, instinctively felt the most primal awe and fear welling up from the depths of their souls under this pressure.
Within the Zhou Tian Star Array, the Three Pure Ones' expressions changed drastically. Soon after, Di Jun, Tai Yi, and other Quasi-Saints of the Heavenly Court also realized that the moves the Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to unleash were not simple.
"What's with that posture of theirs?" Tongtian looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches at this moment. The intuition of a master of array formations told him that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were currently condensing an array.
"No matter what kind of move it is, to gather the power of the twelve Ancestral Witches at the same time is absolutely extraordinary. We must stop them." An anxious expression once again appeared on Laozi's face.
However, it was too late; the boundless malevolent energy quickly condensed into a phantom.
The phantom's face was indistinct, shrouded in malevolent energy and starlight. Only two deep, abyssal gazes pierced through the primordial world, conveying an absolute indifference and immense will that transcended time and looked down upon eternity, instantly filling the primordial world.
The phantom of Pangu was surrounded by boundless malevolent energy. The power of the laws of the twelve ancestral witches was combined into one, making it infinitely powerful. In its giant palm, it held an invisible giant axe formed by the convergence of boundless malevolent energy and the power of laws. The axe light was sharp, and the space shattered inch by inch like glass. With every move, it could draw on the earth, water, fire and wind, and the sun, moon and stars would revolve around it.
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