Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 129 The Fall of Xuan Tian? The Ancestral Witch Fighting to the Death?

"Brother, let me help you!"

Zhunti also drew upon the power of the Heavenly Dao to manifest the form of a sage. He then slammed down his sage's large hand, as if two hands were striking together, towards Xuantian in the center.

The combined power of two saints is definitely greater than the sum of its parts!
As the two saints struck together, the space that had just been repaired shattered layer by layer, evolving into earth, water, fire, and wind.

"not good!"

At this moment, in the initial cycle of reincarnation, the figure of Houtu, the ancestral witch in a yellow dress, along with the figures of other ancestral witches, had already emerged.

Houtu possessed the divine power of the Great Dao of Earth, and was able to thrive in the Netherworld. Under her leadership, the Ancestral Witches easily crossed the ninety-nine layers of the Netherworld and arrived at this initial place of reincarnation.

Upon seeing the figure about to be struck by the saint's giant hand, all the ancestral witches were furious and enraged to the extreme. However, the saint's hand was incredibly fast.

Even if they were to activate the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons and gather the true form of Pangu, it would be too late.

boom!
In an instant, two enormous hands of saints, covering an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles, slammed down, striking together.

Centered on Xuan Tian, ​​the space within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was completely shattered, and endless water, fire, and wind evolved, extremely violent, seemingly about to turn everything into chaos.

The combined attack of the two Western Saints had exceeded the limit of the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, reaching the level of the third level.

"Dead!"

Looking at the figure that had been completely submerged by the endless chaotic energy, Zhunti remained indifferent. Under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao's authority, Xuantian didn't even have time to summon his spiritual treasures.

Moreover, even with a defensive treasure, a single strike from a third-level Hunyuan cultivator, even just the aftershock, would be enough to shatter his physical body.

No matter what, he couldn't think of any possibility that Xuan Tian could survive.

"Sin, sin!"

Jieyin clasped his hands together, his face full of sorrow, but when he made his move, he was swift and decisive, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"Little Thirteen!"

"Western saints, you deserve to die!"

"Set up the formation!"

From the moment Jieyin appeared and made his move, to the moment Xuantian's figure was swallowed up by the endless chaotic energy, it all happened in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the eyes of the twelve ancestral witches turned red; they were filled with hatred!
Xuan Tian possessed the bloodline of the Ancestral Witches, and in their hearts, he was the thirteenth Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan. But now, his own brothers and sisters were actually killed by the two Western Saints right before his eyes.

Yes, in the eyes of the Ancestral Witch, even the Ancestral Witch had no chance of survival after that attack!
In an instant, all the Ancestral Witches were almost driven mad. As the Pangu bloodline within them roared, a vast and mighty formation was formed in an instant. Endless calamity energy gathered, and a towering figure with bulging muscles slowly emerged. Its domineering presence throughout the ages and its suppression of chaos startled Zhunti and Jieyin as soon as it appeared!

"What's wrong with these ancestral witches?"

"Never mind, the treasures and opportunities of this strange place should be on that guy. Junior brother, I'll hold them off for a while, you go into the chaos and retrieve all the treasures and opportunities!"

Jieyin spoke up, revealing his own covetousness for the treasures and opportunities on Xuantian's body. After all, to be able to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm under the Great Dao's seclusion was an extraordinary opportunity. Moreover, since Xuantian had already taken the lead in the Initial Reincarnation Land, the treasures and opportunities within it must naturally be on him.

Of course, with Xuan Tian's death, these opportunities and treasures naturally fell into the hands of the two brothers.

"good!"

Zhunti dared not delay. He left the Golden Lotus of Merit to Jieyin and immediately transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the chaos before him. The chaos isolated the secrets of heaven, making it difficult for him to sense anything within it.

However, once the approximate location of Xuan Tian's fall is determined, it is not difficult to retrieve all his belongings.

"Die!" At that moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches spoke in unison, their eyes filled with endless anger and killing intent.

At the same time, Pangu's true form also roared, and with a mysterious and profound strike, the Heaven-Opening Axe in his hand slashed down directly at Jieyin in front of him.

The power of this attack caused a slight change in Jieyin's expression. Most importantly, the Ancestral Witch was born with the will of Pangu and was the protagonist of the Lich Calamity, gathering the fortune of the calamity.

Even the most powerful sages are hesitant and restrained when facing the Ancestral Witches.

clang!
The blessed pestle emitted a dazzling golden light and collided with the axe light first. With a sound of metal clashing, the axe light sent the disciple flying backward, his expression slightly changing.

"Even before the Ancestral Witch had attained sainthood, the Pangu True Body she manifested could unleash power at the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm!"

"If the Ancestral Witches were to achieve physical sainthood and then manifest the true form of Pangu, that would be truly terrifying!"

Jieyin was greatly alarmed, but his expression remained sorrowful. The endless white light of the Heavenly Dao's origin seemed to materialize, blocking in front of him. There were also countless illusory worlds layered upon each other, blocking in front of him.

Because the West was impoverished, he created the method of attaining enlightenment through dreams, seeking truth within illusion and transforming the illusory into the real.

These worlds, though like dream worlds, are truly like the real world. Billions of worlds stand before them, trying to withstand this astonishing axe light.

However, under the axe light of the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, the endless white light of the Heavenly Dao Origin was directly shattered. Even the billions of worlds could not withstand it for even a moment and were also directly shattered. Along with it, the body of the Saint Jieyin was also shattered. But, just as Jieyin was shattered by the axe light, his figure disappeared like a bubble with a pop. Soon, a figure of Jieyin with a slightly pale expression slowly condensed.

"It's very powerful, but too rigid!"

Jieyin looked somewhat pale. He had mastered the method of proving the Dao in dreams, so he was naturally good at condensing an illusory body. However, this axe light was somewhat strange. Although it struck only his illusory body.

However, it also severely injured him. Fortunately, the Ancestral Witch's essence was damaged, and one axe strike should have been his limit.

If they could delay a little longer, and wait for Zhunti to return from the chaos with the treasure, the two brothers could then manifest the power of the Heavenly Dao and leave this place directly.

Jieyin pondered silently, but at that moment, to his disbelief, the true form of Pangu, which had just struck him, roared and was about to strike him again. At this time, countless cracks had appeared on the bodies of the Ancestral Witches. Their original essence had not yet healed, and the previous axe strike had only exacerbated the situation, causing them to suffer severe injuries. If they were to strike again now, their original essence would be so severely damaged that it was entirely possible for them to perish and their Dao to dissipate.

"Ancestral Witches, have you all gone mad?!"

The usually sorrowful face of Jieyin now showed shock at the ancestral witch's crazy actions. If the ancestral witch were to perish because of him, the terrifying karma would be no joke.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, why haven't you returned yet?"

Jieyin was anxious, but also had some doubts. The Chaos Region was only a few hundred million miles in size. With the authority of a saint, he could find treasures and opportunities in an instant.

The time it took for the Ancestral Witch to unleash her attack was enough to search the entire chaotic region ten or a hundred times over, yet Zhunti has still not returned.

Almost instinctively, a bad premonition arose in Jieyin's heart. At the same time, the Ancestral Witch was about to strike with an axe, even at the cost of his physical body collapsing.

But, just at this moment.

"This Seven Treasures Tree is quite impressive!!"

A calm voice rang out, and amidst the churning chaotic air currents, a figure clad in silver armor, emanating a terrifying aura that made even the guide tremble, slowly stepped forward.

In his left hand, he was playing with a Seven Treasures Tree.

The Sage Zhunti, who had just stepped into the chaotic energy flow, was being held in his right hand, looking miserable, with his face bruised and swollen, and his body riddled with cracks.

"what?"

Upon seeing this scene, Jieyin froze on the spot. At this moment, he could no longer remain calm. His usually sorrowful face showed disbelief and shock!

(End of this chapter)