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

Chapter 94: The Second Lich War breaks out, the ancestor witch goes crazy!

The twelve ancient witches each evolved their true forms, which spanned the vast world. This scene was so shocking that it shook the entire vast world.

"What? These reckless men of the Wu Clan, could it be that they don't even care about the Dao Ancestor's prohibition?"

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Taiqing Laozi, who was sitting cross-legged outside the door and blocking Nuwa's way, looked at the twelve towering figures that evolved from the Pangu Temple. A hint of surprise appeared on his face, with no sadness or joy.

At this time, it has been less than ten thousand years since the first war between wizards and liches broke out. Daozu Hongjun has issued a ban that within one era, the wizards and liches are not allowed to have any more disputes!
But looking at the posture of the Ancestral Witch at this time, it seemed that he was about to have another war with the demon clan.

But what really surprised him was the way the Ancestral Witches addressed Xuantian, "Brother Xuantian?" You have to know that the Ancestral Witches were all extremely proud, disrespecting neither Heaven nor Hongjun, yet now they were addressing that human being as brother. Wait!

Just at this moment, Taiqing Laozi seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the human battlefield!

At this time, quite some time had passed since the evolution of the Zhoutian Star Array.

However, the battle in the human race's catastrophe battlefield seemed to be not over yet. Thinking of this, an expression of shock finally appeared on his face.

The Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array can unleash the power of a saint. That guy was able to survive under such power. Could it be that his strength has reached the sub-saint level?
For a moment, Taiqing Laozi's expression was changing constantly. In the ancient times, sub-saints were rarer than saints. After all, there were only six saints appointed by heaven.

However, there are only three sub-saints. No matter what means are used, as long as one can keep his life with the power of the saint level, he is considered a sub-saint.

"Humph, so what if he's a sub-saint? As long as I can achieve sainthood, even if I kill him, it's just a matter of whether I want to or not!"

Yuanshi Tianzun on the side also had the same guess, but he snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face. Although he was called a sub-saint, he also had the word "saint" in his name.

However, it is still impossible to compare with the real saint of the Heavenly Dao. Apart from other things, the saint's soul is entrusted with the Heavenly Dao and is immortal. This is something that the sub-saint cannot compare with.

"Oh? That human cultivator was able to survive under the Great Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. What a talented and beautiful jade! What a talented and beautiful jade!"

Zhunti Jieyin was so shocked that his eyes were almost shining. It would be great if such a talented person could be led to the Western religion.

But soon, they shook their heads again. Even if they could become saints in the future, it would be difficult for them to directly abduct the person who could survive in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array and take him to the West.

"Sub-Saint? A Sub-Saint was born among the human race?"

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, a glimmer of light appeared in Nuwa's eyes, but soon, she calmed down again.

Not to mention the ancient saint, many powerful people were shocked.

"what?"

At this time, on the human battlefield, Emperor Jun and Taiyi were using the Zhoutian Star Array to trap Xuantian.

When he saw the twelve towering giant figures evolving in the Pangu Temple, the expression on his face suddenly changed. You know, the demon clan had suffered heavy losses at this time. Even two demon saints had fallen. It was the weakest time. If the Ancestral Witch came with the witch clan army, the consequences would be beyond their imagination. The most important thing was that, according to the Ancestral Witch, the relationship between the human in front of him and the Ancestral Witch seemed to be that of a brother.

But soon, Di Jun Taiyi calmed down again. At this time, it was still during the period of Daozu's ban. Even if he was the Ancestral Witch, he would have the courage to ignore Daozu's ban!

However, the Ancestral Witch was born according to Pangu's will and has the responsibility to suppress Pangu Temple. They cannot all leave Pangu Temple in a short period of time.

At this time, it has only been ten thousand years since the first battle between the Lich and the Witch. Due to his duties, the Ancestral Witch has no possibility of coming to participate in the battle!

It wasn't just Emperor Jun and Taiyi; many other powerful masters in the prehistoric world shared the same idea. After all, it was no secret that the Ancestral Witch suppressed the foul and evil spirits beneath the Pangu Temple. Otherwise, with the Witch Clan's character, they would have long since left Mount Buzhou and swept across the prehistoric world!

"Hmph, you're just bluffing. If you want to come and help your brothers, first clear out the foul and evil spirits from the ground beneath Pangu Temple!"

Di Jun spoke coldly, his heart already made up, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of Xuantian's half-smile from the corner of his eye, and his heart instinctively skipped a beat.

"Two Demon Kings, would you like to guess how this eighth-level golden wheel of merit behind my head came about?"

Xuantian said something very abruptly, which made Dijun and Taiyi a little confused, but in the next moment.

boom! boom! boom!
As Di Jun and Tai Yi's expressions suddenly changed, the twelve towering giant figures that evolved above the Pangu Temple moved. Each of them almost spanned the distance between the ancient world and were surrounded by hundreds of millions of elite witches, including the great witches of the witch clan. They rushed towards the direction of the human race's catastrophe battlefield with an extremely domineering and arrogant attitude. Although the ancient world was vast, the bodies of the witch ancestors were simply too huge. With a few steps, the twelve witch ancestors had crossed the endless distance and had arrived directly on the battlefield.

"How is this possible? Are these ancient witches crazy? They don't even care about the foul and evil spirits in the earth below the Pangu Temple?"

"Crazy, all crazy!"

Looking at the twelve ancient witches and hundreds of millions of elite witches rushing towards them, Di Jun and Taiyi were so shocked that they were almost going crazy!

This group of lunatics ignored the Taoist's prohibitions, and even ignored the foul and evil energy in the earth beneath the Pangu Temple. They were determined to fight to the death with the demon clan.

Not only that, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Di Jun Donghuang could clearly feel that the physical pressure emitted by the Ancestral Witch at this time seemed even more terrifying than before!

"die!"

The two races of witches and liches are mortal enemies. As soon as the ancestor witch appeared, extremely terrifying blood power erupted from his body.

In an instant, an unimaginable terrifying formation has evolved. At the same time, endless evil spirits from the prehistoric world also gathered. Soon, a giant standing tall and upright slowly evolved, with his eyes closed. As soon as he appeared, he exuded a terrifying pressure that suppressed the eternity and looked down on chaos. The next moment, he let out a roar, and endless evil spirits from the prehistoric world evolved into a divine axe of creation in his hand, which was chopped down at the demon clan in front of him.

Pangu's true body, as the turbid air and evil spirits in the body of the ancestor witch were purified and the blood in his body became pure, the true body of Pangu that evolved at this time was almost solid and its power was even more terrifying.

Before the axe light fell, Di Jun Taiyi instinctively trembled in his heart, and his eyes went dark, and he was filled with great fear and terror.

If the power unleashed by the evolution of the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is comparable to that of a Heavenly Saint, then the blow slashed by Pangu's true body at this moment is so powerful that even a Heavenly Saint would not dare to rival it!

Click!Click!
Sure enough, at the same time when Pangu's true body chopped down the terrifying axe, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation could not even resist for a moment. It made a series of cracking sounds and was shattered almost instantly.

"My life is over!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi instinctively closed their eyes. With such a terrifying blow, not only them, but the entire demon race would be wiped out from the ancient times.

But, just as this axe was about to kill Di Jun and Tai Yi and destroy the entire demon clan.

Suddenly, a mysterious aura descended upon the entire battlefield, and a Taoist figure with a strange expression, sitting on the cloud platform, had evolved.

Hongjun appeared for the second time.

(End of this chapter)