Primordial Era: Exceptional Comprehension, Destroying Buzhou Mountain at the Start

Chapter 24: Pangu's Will as the Guiding Force, Commanding the Three Treasures of Creation, and the Axe of Creation.

Despite Luo Lian's meticulous planning, he overlooked one crucial detail: Di Qing was currently outside the great formation.

Di Qing, the patriarch of the Witch Clan, suppressed his hatred for Luo Lian for the sake of the clan's future, hoping to profit from Luo Hou's bloody battle with the elders. However, Luo Hou, after countless years of scheming, intends to ensnare and kill many of the elders.

With so many patriarchs struggling to withstand the onslaught, Di Qing naturally couldn't bear to see them fail. He still wanted them to fight a bloody battle against Luo Lian.

"The Law of Destiny - The Descent of Buzhou!" Di Qing shouted, instantly unleashing the Law of Destiny. This Law of Destiny was clearly very different from the previous one.

This method of fortune is a new method of fortune created by Di Qing after many years of study. Compared to the previous method of drawing upon the blood and qi of numerous Wu tribes to refine his own physical body, this method now condenses fortune into the Buzhou Heavenly Pillar, drawing upon the blood and qi of the Wu tribes along with the fortune, and then, through the Wu tribes' fortune, drawing upon the will of the Father God from the Buzhou Heavenly Land.

That's right, it is the will of Father Pangu. Previously, within the land of Buzhou, the ancestral witches were able to borrow the blessing of Father Pangu's will to awe all living beings in the primordial world.

However, once away from Buzhou, it becomes difficult to receive the blessing of the Father God Pangu's will. But after much deliberation, Di Qing finally relied on the method of destiny to achieve the goal of being able to draw upon the Father God's will even outside of Buzhou.

Through the witch clan deep within the Buzhou Land, their fortune, via their physical bodies, drew upon the will of the Father God. Then, relying on their flesh and blood, accompanied by their fortune, the Father God's will was drawn into their bodies.

In an instant, the will of the Father God Pangu, the blood of the Wu Clan, and the twelve Ancestral Witches converged, causing Di Qing's physical body to undergo a qualitative change and his cultivation to greatly increase.

"Roar..." Emperor Qing's true form manifested, its size reaching 99,900 zhang, with an infinite range of 100,000 zhang. This incredibly powerful physical body, accompanied by terrifying strength, instantly blasted towards the great formation before it: "Break..."

The overwhelming power spread from the fist onto the great formation, further amplified by the will of the Father God Pangu and the turbulent energy of Buzhou, which was transformed from destiny, before falling into the great formation.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The explosive aura and overwhelming power caused the entire formation to hum, crack the glaciers, flatten countless acres of land, and cause the deaths of many demonic cultivators who were shaping the formation.

Such a sudden attack caused even the most perfect and powerful formation evolved by Luo Lian to be affected and torn apart.

The gap in the great formation that had been slightly torn instantly became a life-saving passage for many patriarchs. They instinctively unleashed their trump cards, rushing towards the breach in the formation.

With the combined forces from within and without, the great formation was ultimately unable to withstand the onslaught and shattered as the power spread.

"What...?"

Upon witnessing this scene, Luo Lian was consumed by rage and wanted to intercept them.

Luo Lian was ultimately too late. With the intervention of the Ancestral Dragon and the Phoenix Ancestor, the killing spree of many ancestors fell to the shattered ground.

With a deafening explosion, the entire grand formation shattered. Then, the many patriarchs were reborn.

Luo Lian could only vent his anger on the Ancestral Dragon and the Phoenix Ancestor, causing them to fly backward and cough up blood, with countless scales and feathers falling off their bodies.

Luo Lian, his demonic energy raging and blotting out the sky, gazed at the towering Emperor Qing: "The Witch Clan, it's you? Weren't you in Buzhou Land? How did you arrive so quickly?"

Well, Luo Lian had considered the possibility of the Witch Clan causing trouble in his many schemes. Originally, Luo Lian wanted to lure the Witch Clan into this trap as well. But the Witch Clan remained unmoved, as if the opportunity to achieve enlightenment was nothing to them, and stayed peacefully in Buzhou Land.

This left Luo Lian helpless. Seeing that the place he had prepared for this opportunity was unlikely to hold out for long, he had no choice but to abandon the Witch Clan. However, Luo Lian made sure, after several confirmations, that the Witch Clan was still in a precarious situation before taking action.

Even if the Witch Clan discovers something is wrong and arrives, Luo Lian will have enough time to deal with many enemies.

Despite all his calculations, Luo Lian never expected that Di Qing would actually come, and even more so, that he would arrive silently, without revealing his presence. Therefore, even Luo Lian was unaware that the Witch Clan was already in the far north.

It's too late to say anything now. The great formation has been broken, and many of the ancestors have scattered, with quite a few escaping. Finding them in the vast primordial world will be no easy task.

Furthermore, the remaining ancestors will definitely try every means to deal with him because of this matter.

Thinking of this, Luo Kui was consumed by rage, wishing he could kill Di Qing and destroy the Wu Clan.

Di Qing laughed loudly: "Anything that displeases you, Luo Lian, will make our Wu Clan happy. Now that your scheme has failed, it can be considered one of the revenges of our Wu Clan."

"Revenge, what a revenge! Ah... Die!" Luo Lian was furious and was about to kill Di Qing.

Luo Kui was enraged, and his Primordial Chaos Body unleashed a terrifying aura, which even the void seemed unable to bear. The Great Dao of Destruction spread outwards, destroying everything in its path.

Without a doubt, Luo Lian is incredibly strong now, stronger than can be described. And that's the power of a half-step Primordial Chaos cultivator.

Facing Luo Lian, who was at such a high level, Di Qing showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he was eager to try: "Luo Lian, thank you very much."

You have enabled me to comprehend another wondrous method of Qi and destiny. Yin Yang Ancestor, Cang Ni Ancestor, I borrow your supreme treasure for a moment.

The many ancestors, awakened by Di Qing's shouts, all turned to look at the Yin-Yang Ancestor and the others. The Yin-Yang Ancestor instantly...

Upon reaction, the innate treasure, the Taiji Diagram, flew out and fell into Di Qing's hands.

The same was true for Ancestor Cang Ni; his Pangu Banner, which he had treasured for many years, flew out and fell into the hands of Emperor Qing.

In an instant, Di Qing held the Taiji Diagram in his left hand, the Pangu Banner in his right, and the Chaos Bell above his head. The legendary Three Treasures of Creation were all in Di Qing's hands.

These three treasures, seemingly unseen for many years, were connected by their auras, as if evolving into something. That aura made Luo Lian, even from afar, vaguely sense something amiss.

At this moment, Di Qing maintained his true form of the Great Dao, his will surging, drawing upon the Qi of destiny. Within that Qi of destiny, the will of Pangu, drawn forth, then poured into the Three Treasures of Creation.

"In the name of Father Pangu, I command the Three Treasures. With the blessing of destiny and will, I conjure the Divine Axe..." Emperor Qing shouted, and the Three Treasures of Creation instantly hummed. Within the condensed destiny, there was Pangu's will imprinted on the Buzhou Heavenly Pillar.

This will awakened the three slumbering treasures of creation. The three treasures, following this will, intertwined with each other, becoming one, and ultimately, along with destiny, transformed into a divine axe of destiny.

As this axe of destiny landed in my hand, I felt its vastness, its supreme treasure, and even the will of Pangu within it.

Di Qing gripped the reins tightly, raised the axe high, and brought it down on Luo Kui in the distance: "Qi-Opening Axe, cut him down..."

The Heaven-Opening Axe of Destiny, seemingly composed of destiny itself, possesses little sharpness. Yet, when it strikes now, its edge is unparalleled. The piercing axe light, spanning billions of feet, cleaves the void, severs the past and present, severs order, and severs cause and effect…

This divine axe seems capable of severing everything, recreating chaos, and evolving earth, fire, wind, and water.

No matter how powerful Naluo Lian was, he stared wide-eyed at this axe light, his eyes flashing with disbelief: "How is this possible!"

In Luo Lian's incredulous gaze, he saw his surging river of destruction severed, and his endless art of destruction annihilated. Now, the axe light was aimed directly at Luo Lian himself.

Luo Kui felt a sense of panic and danger. He immediately unleashed various Dao techniques and Dao treasures, transforming them into a vast torrent. However, this torrent was still severed by the axe light.

Finally, the axe struck Luo Lian.

"Sizzle..."

Luo Lian's physical body was instantly severed, with blood, flesh, and bones scattering, and endless demonic energy and destruction spreading from it.

"Roar..." Luo Lian roared to the sky, feeling the pain of his body being severed, but also faintly relieved. Such axe light had not killed him, but only severed his primordial body.

Luo Lian grasped the severed body, attempting to regenerate it using a secret technique. Unfortunately, the lingering aura of the axe's light on the severed remains made restoration impossible: "Damn it! Emperor Qing of the Witch Clan, I'll remember you. Go..."

Seeing that things were hopeless and he had suffered heavy losses, Luo Lian immediately tried to escape.

Seeing Luo Lian suffer such a heavy blow, the other elders were filled with envy, their eyes blazing with hatred and murderous intent: "Trying to run? Did they ask us first? Kill them! Slay Luo Hou..."

The numerous patriarchs shouted in unison, their hatred for Luo Lian reaching its peak. Especially the Ancestral Dragon and Phoenix Ancestors, knowing they were being manipulated by Luo Lian as pawns, felt an indescribable hatred.

In an instant, numerous patriarchs began their pursuit of Luo Lian. At this moment, Luo Lian remained domineering, facing one of the pursuing patriarchs, his mangled body unleashing a terrifying hand.

With a deafening boom, Luo Lian's palm, imbued with Primordial Chaos power, instantly shattered the old ancestor. Then, Luo Lian coldly snorted, "A bunch of ants! Did you really think I'd become weak just because I've suffered a severe injury? I possess a Primordial Chaos physical body and a half-step Primordial Chaos cultivation, far surpassing you all. Even if I've suffered a severe injury, it's not something you ants can even glimpse. Die..."

Luo Hou killed several patriarchs in succession, which made many of the pursuing patriarchs look at each other in dismay, realizing that Luo Lian was still powerful.

Many ancestors looked at Di Qing, at this ancestral witch who was able to condense the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe with his own fortune.

But now, Di Qing's face was pale, and the Qi Luck Divine Axe in his hand, which was condensed from the Three Treasures of Creation, instantly disintegrated and collapsed, turning into three humming supreme treasures surrounding his body.

(End of this chapter)