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

Chapter 20 The Furious Yuan Shi

[Ding! Primordial Beginning has arrived. Mission complete.]

Dijiang, who was deep in cultivation, couldn't help but open his eyes.

"I see!!"

With Dijiang's current mastery of the twelve laws, he can easily deduce what has happened on the prehistoric land.

"The Witch Clan has changed, and now the primordial world is beginning to change as well."

Dijiang was exceptionally happy.

If this can be maintained, the Witch Clan will not perish; they will only get better and better.

As for the primordial era?

A terrifying, murderous glint appeared in Di Jiang's eyes.

However, before that, he still had to fool Yuanshi again.

"Fellow cultivators, how are things going after a thousand years of cultivation?"

It was still the council hall, and we were still in the same seats.

Twelve avatars, in place of the ancestral witches, came out to meet the Primordial Sage.

"I have to thank the Three Pure Ones for this. In these thousand years, I have made another step forward and mastered 50% of the laws of space."

"Haha, me too. Fellow Daoist Sanqing's pills are so wonderful that I almost became intoxicated by them."

"With the elixir, what's the point of slow cultivation?"

"Yes, Primordial Sage, if you give me another hundred million Heavenly Fiend Refining Pills, I guarantee I can cultivate to the late Quasi-Saint stage. At that time, killing demons will be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables."

"Tianwu's aptitude is too poor. I only need eight thousand Great Heavenly Pills to guarantee that I can take off Dijun's head."

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The twelve ancestral witches, in their external avatars, launched into a verbal battle, completely disregarding the feelings of the Primordial Lord.

In the beginning, these ancestral witches could speak some human language.

But as the story progressed, Yuanshi's eyes twitched violently.

One hundred million or eight thousand?

Do you really think elixirs are so easy to make?

Moreover, even if you cultivate to the late stage of Quasi-Saint, how could you possibly defeat Di Jun and Tai Yi, who wield the Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell?

"Those weapons are good, but they're still too light and not sharp enough. Sage Primordial, I have a request: how about adding a trillion catties to my Heaven-Slaying Spear and infusing it with some innate malevolent spiritual energy?"

"I want one too! I've heard that the Primordial Sage is an expert in weapon crafting, so this small request should be easily granted."

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"I think that apart from the Three-Foot Sword Technique, the other combat skills are not very good and do not conform to the fighting style of our Witch Clan, where there is no chance of survival."

"Yes, yes, I think so too. Why don't the Primordial Sage give us a few more ferocious combat techniques? Otherwise, how will we improve our strength?"

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Yuan Shi had seen every single combat technique.

Although he disdained the combat techniques of the Wu Clan, Tongtian was indeed dedicated.

He was particularly interested in the Three-Foot Sword Technique.

He even matched this sword technique with his future Nine Revolutions Profound Technique as a protector of the Chan Sect.

But what about now?

The twelve ancestral witches went further and further as they spoke.

There is no hope of survival, only death.

If there were truly no way to escape death, then I wouldn't be hiding in the Pangu Palace now.

The eyes of the Primordial One are now terrifyingly gloomy.

He swore.

Since he became a saint, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in his presence.

"Enough!!"

A roar.

It was filled with holy power and directly blasted the twelve ancestral witches away.

Lao Tzu was profound and insightful, possessing a boundless and open-minded perspective.

Yuan Shi was inherently shameless, commonly known as petty.

Having endured so much humiliation, I'm amazed I've managed to keep it all this time.

This is very kind of respect for the Lich King's Tribulation.

"This brat is not worthy of any advice!!!"

"You bunch of bone-eating brutes, how dare you claim to be the true descendants of Pangu?"

"If the Great God Pangu knew that his essence and blood gave birth to you unlucky bastards, even the coffin lid of the Great Dao would not be able to suppress his rage."

Yuan Shi cursed and swore, and finally stormed off.

I've come three times.

Not a single one was satisfactory.

Even the things that the three brothers spent a hundred years developing were lost forever, like throwing meat buns to a dog – gone forever.

The essential.

Look at their ugly faces.

And he even looked disgusted.

What are you witches compared to us?

What is it?

To dare to disdain what is bestowed by a sage is utterly rebellious.

Yuanshi dared not linger here.

He feared that his Dao heart would not be able to restrain itself and that he would kill them all.

"Hmph, you're lucky you left fast."

Dijiang, who had been hiding in the shadows, emerged.

The Primordial One's murderous intent could be concealed from his external avatars as well as from the other eleven Ancestral Witches.

But how could she possibly hide it from him?

Now, Dijiang has completely refined the Pangu Palace and made it connected with his own will.

This is the skull of the great god Pangu.

Besides being indestructible, it also possesses many mysterious and unpredictable abilities.

Such as sensing malice.

Sensing the overwhelming killing intent of Yuanshi, how could Dijiang tolerate him?

Even if Yuanshi paused for a moment.

The Pangu Hall and the Refining Heaven Coffin were immediately put to his use.

The Thirty-Five Heavens, the Pure Realm.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!!!"

"He's just a brainless piece of trash who doesn't know anything."

Upon his return, Yuan Shi roared in fury.

"What happened?"

Taiqing was old and frail, and remained silent with his eyes closed.

Instead, Tongtian looked at Yuanshi with curiosity.

How many years has it been?

The three brothers have been together for trillions of years, and he has not seen Yuanshi lose his temper for a long time.

And this kind of exasperated outburst is simply unbelievable.

"What happened? What else could it be?"

"Don't you like doing this kind of job?"

"Why did you give up halfway through?"

Yuanshi glared at Tongtian with annoyance.

"The Primordial Beginning!!"

Tongtian, who suffered an undeserved calamity, would not tolerate Yuanshi.

But before he could speak, the Sage of Taiqing opened his eyes.

"Third brother, I'm not targeting you personally."

"It's those witch clan members, they're so shameless!!"

Yuanshi took a deep breath and recounted the plight of the Wu tribe.

"this one?"

After hearing this, the Sage Taiqing glared at Yuanshi.

"Brother, they don't understand etiquette or the great principles of morality. What can we say to them?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi immediately flew into a rage.

"Alright, put away your temper."

"We must complete the tasks assigned by the teacher."

The Sage of Taiqing stood up. "You all stay here. I'm going to check on the Witch Clan."

Wild land.

"This can't go on!!"

Kunpeng looked towards the Styx River.

Both of them were well-known figures among the three thousand mortals. The fact that they had not become saints before was simply due to bad luck.

But now the opportunity is right in front of us, so if we don't seize it...

What then is the Great Dao to seek?

"What's your plan?"

The Styx River was naturally unwilling to accept this.

"Without a sage emerging, our conquest of the East is just around the corner!!"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Upon hearing what Kunpeng said, Styx rolled his eyes.

"There are sages in the East, and there are sages in the West as well."

Kunpeng took a deep breath.

He knew that the path to sainthood was itself a path of corpses and bones.

Especially now that all the saints are above us, if we don't have any courage, our lives will just end like this.

"What do you want?"

"Indeed, the snipe and the clam fight."

"You dare to scheme against them? You're courting death!!"

Styx glanced around and frantically channeled his magic to try and conceal the secrets of heaven.

"Don't worry, my Heavenly Demon Transformation Banner has the ability to conceal heavenly secrets."

"In addition, with the Heavenly Demon Profound Fiend Formation, they won't be able to detect it unless they actively deduce it."

Seeing the appearance of the Styx River, Kunpeng felt disdain.

With such audacity, they dare to come and contend for the primordial land.

No wonder they created 1.298 billion Blood God Children; it turns out their fear of death is innate.

With this, Kunpeng felt even more at ease.

Cooperating with such scoundrels will only lead to your own defeat in the end.

(End of this chapter)