Primordial Chaos: I, Dijiang, will never accept this calamity!

Chapter 10 Anyone who dares to harm my witch clan, no matter how far away, will be punished.

"The little witch clan is utterly ignorant."

"I was originally just going to ask for some toll money and let it go, but now I've changed my mind!!"

With a flick of his hand, the old Taoist priest in purple suppressed the vital energy of the countless stars in the sky.

The Great Luo Golden Immortal status transcends the long river of time and remains eternally indestructible.

However, the Quasi-Saint has already begun to comprehend the power of laws, which are the rules governing the operation of heaven and earth.

A ferocious rat phantom appeared behind the old Taoist priest in purple.

The Law of Devouring!

When this method was used, Hou Yi and Kua Fu were alright, after all, they were great shamans of the Wu tribe.

But the other members of the witch clan suffered a terrible fate.

Like kites with broken strings, they all fell into the mouth of the purple-robed old Taoist's statue.

"You dare, you purple-clad rat?!"

He saw his own tribesmen being swallowed up by the purple-robed magic image.

Hou Yi was furious.

The Heaven-Shaking Bow is fully drawn.

At this moment, Hou Yi poured all his strength into this arrow.

The clouds in the sky sensed the power of this arrow.

It shattered directly like glass.

Cloud-Splitting Arrow!!

The same applies to Kuafu.

Starlight shimmered around him, and the earthly qi and blood surged like a tide.

The punch was unleashed like a thunderbolt striking the earth.

"You ignorant fools, do you really think I can't kill both of you?"

The old Taoist priest in purple snorted coldly.

The phantom behind him exuded an aura of overwhelming power.

I only intended to make a little money and be done with it, but I didn't expect these witches to be so ungrateful.

Since that's the case, let's just kill them to silence them.

"Who are you calling courting death?!"

Just as the purple-clad rat was about to kill all the witches, the void beside him cracked open.

Zhu Rong, clad in fiery red scales, emerged from the void.

"Zhurong!!!"

The sudden appearance of Zhu Rong startled the old Taoist priest in purple.

His guiding principle is to run away immediately if things go wrong.

So the moment he saw Zhu Rong, he immediately tried to run away.

"Trying to escape?"

Zhu Rong's expression was stern.

He took a deep breath and threw a punch at the old Taoist priest in purple.

"The Heaven-Melting, Earth-Burning Flaming Fist, Zhu Rong, you can't be that serious!!"

Looking back, it turned out to be a full-force punch from Zhu Rong.

The purple-clad rat was so frightened that it immediately unleashed all its magical treasures and supernatural powers.

bang bang bang! ! !

Under its residual force, millions of mountains were directly evaporated.

The purple-clad rat was the one who truly faced this attack.

Although he wasn't dead, he was covered in blood and lay on the ground in a pitiful state.

"I have lived for countless years, and I am one of the three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace."

"My innate divine ability is the God-Devouring Rat, and I cultivate the Devouring Law. I still have countless great paths to pursue."

"I don't want to die, please don't kill me!!"

The purple-clad rat looked at Zhu Rong, who was covered in blood and looked like a demon.

He was afraid.

I regretted it too.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have been greedy for small gains.

"Anyone who dares to harm my Wu clan will be punished, no matter the cost, no matter how far away they are!!"

Zhu Rong took action and directly crushed the purple-clad rat's primordial spirit.

His words, however, resonated throughout the universe.

"As expected of the Witch Clan, they don't make a move unless they're already at it, but once they do, they kill a purple-robed old Taoist priest at the early stage of Quasi-Saint."

"Although Ziyi was not strong enough, she was still a rat in Zixiao Palace who had heard of the Great Dao and possessed the Devouring Law, yet she was killed instantly."

"As expected of the ruthless Ancestral Witch, even if it means losing eight hundred of her own, she will still destroy Ziyi."

"How dare he! He's warning everyone."

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Above the void, divine consciousness roams freely.

The discussion among these monks was exactly what Zhu Rong had envisioned.

To kill the chicken as a warning to the monkey.

"Greetings to the Ancestral Witch Zhurong!!!"

Hou Yi and Kua Fu stepped forward, looking at Zhu Rong with guilty expressions.

The leaders of the two tribes failed to protect their people.

This is their dereliction of duty.

"Let's go."

"If there's danger on the road, just call for help!!"

It turns out that at the critical moment of life and death, Dijiang sensed something through bloodline.

However, he used his spatial magic to send his 'Zhurong' clone over.

The Wu tribe is stubborn.

Even when faced with imminent danger, they refused to ask the Ancestral Witch for help. Fortunately, Dijiang had been keeping an eye on the return.

This time I'm back.

It wasn't all the witch tribes, but rather the tribes with a high-ranking witch stationed there that went first.

Having resolved the problem, the 'Zhu Rong' clone turned and stepped into the spatial rift to leave.

This is because of what happened to Hou Yi and Kua Fu within the Great Shaman's group.

This is neither the first nor the last case.

"A spatial passage! I see Dijiang on the other side of the spatial passage! Has he already mastered the laws of space to such an extent?"

"The Witch Clan is truly terrifying. In just a short while, they have annihilated six cultivators at the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood."

"It wasn't six, it was eight. The two quasi-saints who escaped were also caught up and killed by Dijiang after he opened a spatial passage."

"Tsk tsk, the Wu Clan has taken their vengeful nature to the extreme."

"Those who want to provoke the Witch Clan in the future should think twice about the consequences."

"Bah! Consequences? The price we paid was the severe injuries of eight Ancestral Witches. Was it worth it?"

The primordial world was vast, yet it could not withstand the transmission of information.

The news that the great shamans led their respective tribes back to the Pangu Temple for sacrifices spread like wildfire.

After swiftly and decisively killing eight quasi-saints.

The journey for the high priests, however, became much easier from then on.

Although we might not be able to seize the rare and precious materials from them, we could still take over their territory after they left.

In an instant, the entire primordial land began to stir.

However, the ancestral witch of the witch clan was too ruthless in killing the quasi-saints. Although many people are now eyeing the territory of the Great Witch Tribe, not a single one has taken action yet.

Everyone is watching and waiting.

The Thirty-Third Heaven, the Taiqing Realm.

"The Witch Clan not only doesn't fight for supremacy in the primordial world, but they also engage in sacrificial rituals?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked impatient.

He has wasted a great deal of time on the matter of the lich.

You should know that he has been bursting with inspiration lately and is preparing to refine many magical treasures.

However, due to the Lich Wars, we have to keep a close eye on their movements.

"The Wu Clan returned to the Pangu Palace, and the Heavenly Court's demon clan has almost finished expanding."

"I believe that before long, many demons will begin to descend to the mortal realm to make their mark."

The Heavenly Court has its own merits, and the Primordial Earth has its own merits.

Having tasted the benefits of merit, how could the demons possibly resist the temptation to dominate the primordial land?

really.

While the Three Pure Ones were discussing the matter, the demons of Heaven also began to stir.

Among them, the one with the most ideas is none other than the Demon Master Kunpeng.

"Demon Master, you are the master of all demons, yet the two of them have taken the lion's share of the Heavenly Court's merits."

"That's not fair!!"

Kunpeng is the overlord of the Northern Sea.

The team naturally had a group of supporters.

Putting everything else aside, his thirty-six senior disciples alone already commanded immense influence.

"Now that the lower realm witch clan has returned to the Pangu Palace, why don't we take this opportunity to go down and take over all their territory?"

"Where is the Heavenly Court?"

"We want the Heavenly Court, and we also want the Primordial Land."

"As long as the Demon Master gathers all the fortune and merit of the primordial land, then he will be the one to rule the heavens and the earth!!"

All the disciples joined in urging the fire.

They want the Kunpeng to descend to the mortal realm, and they want to descend to the mortal realm even more.

Looking at Kunpeng, who was deep in thought in the first seat, Bei Mingzi, as the eldest disciple, thought to himself.

I knew it was time for me to step forward.

"Teacher, in terms of background and talent, in what way are you inferior to Dijun and Taiyi?"

"Back then, when you were listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace, if it weren't for someone interfering, you would now be a saint."

As the saying goes, "If you're slow on one step, you'll be slow on every step."

"Teacher, we can't hesitate any longer."

Bei Mingzi was the second being born in Bei Ming, and was greatly favored by Kunpeng, who even took him as his eldest disciple.

His words directly hit his sore spot.

(End of this chapter)