Guarding the ancient human race for a thousand years, yet ridiculed by the world.

Chapter 23 My dearest friend, see you in the next life! This farewell will be forever!

"Look, Ancestor Hongyun is about to self-destruct."

"Haha, junior brother, that's a brilliant move! The East fights to the death, while we in the West reap the benefits!"

In the void, the two Western Saints, whose forms were concealed, conversed with each other.

"Senior brother, Pangu's true form is almost here. Let's leave quickly, lest we be discovered by Pangu's will."

Zhunti said.

"Junior brother is absolutely right."

The two immediately fled far away.

On the battlefield, Hongyun had already burned his magic power and essence, causing his entire body to swell up like a giant balloon.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi! Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

Hongyun, with bulging veins and bloodshot eyes, said...

"Damn it, brother, what do we do now? Pangu's true form is about to arrive."

Taiyi said anxiously.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of Pangu's true form stepping on the primordial earth grew closer and closer.

"Damn it! I never expected these Ancestral Witches to directly summon the true form of Pangu! Second brother, there's no other way, we have to leave!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth and said.

Hongyun's self-destruction was no joke; after all, he was a quasi-saint level powerhouse.

If it self-destructs, even the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array might not be able to withstand it.

Taiyi has the Chaos Bell protecting him, but I don't!

When that time comes, it will be inevitable that we will perish together with Hongyun Jade!

"Walk!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth and took it first.

Taiyi immediately followed.

Kunpeng Ancestor glanced at Hongyun, and although he was unwilling, he could only leave in the end.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun! Why are you doing this? Even if the Primordial Purple Qi is stolen, you shouldn't sacrifice your life!"

Zhen Yuanzi called out from afar, filled with immense grief.

"No, Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, the Primordial Purple Qi is my opportunity to attain enlightenment, and also a kind of unwavering commitment! I will never allow the Primordial Purple Qi to fall into the hands of others!"

"During this great eon, even though we are quasi-saints and powerful beings, how can we possibly remain unaffected?"

Hongyun Laozu said.

"well……"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed deeply.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, may you... rest in peace. If there is an afterlife, we shall meet again."

Hongyun also said, "My dearest friend, see you in the next life!"

Zhen Yuanzi fled in deep sorrow.

He knew that the Primordial Purple Qi was Hongyun's obsession, and no one could change it.

Watching Zhen Yuanzi flee, Hongyun was filled with sorrow.

He gazed towards the Heavenly Court, his eyes red, and said, "Di Jun, Tai Yi, you have obstructed my path to enlightenment! If there is an afterlife, I will fight you to the death!"

boom--

boom--

boom--

Hongyun self-destructed his primordial spirit, his physical body shattered into pieces, and the entire prehistoric land trembled violently.

The terrifying energy fluctuations radiated across the primordial land, causing mountains and rivers to collapse and the void to shatter!

The desolate land was riddled with holes, and countless lives were lost.

This scene terrified all the powerful figures present.

The Pangu, formed by the twelve Ancestral Witches, arrived just in time, only to be shattered by the energy of the self-destruction.

Eleven figures dispersed.

After all, Pangu's true form lacked Houtu, the ancestral witch, and Pangu's true form had been running for so long, consuming a lot of energy.

So as soon as they arrived, they were blasted away by Hongyun's self-destruction.

"What happened? Where are Dijun and Taiyi?"

Zhu Rong, the most hot-tempered of the twelve Ancestral Witches, roared!

The ancestral witches were also completely baffled.

After all, they do not have a primordial spirit and cannot calculate the secrets of heaven. Moreover, they are currently in the midst of a great calamity, when the secrets of heaven are not revealed. Even if they could deduce, they would not be able to figure anything out.

"Damn it, Di Jun and Tai Yi escaped! What just happened? Did someone self-destruct?"

Gonggong Road.

"Big brother, what do we do now?"

Zhu Jiuyin asked.

Di Jiang's face darkened. He said, "Di Jun and Tai Yi are definitely plotting something. We should return to the Ancestral Witch Temple first, lest Di Jun and Tai Yi use this as a diversion to launch a surprise attack on our Witch Clan's main base."

Dijiang gave the order.

With Houtu missing now, if they really went to war with Dijun and Taiyi, it's not certain that they could win.

"Retreat! Return to the Ancestral Witch Temple and wait for my little sister to return!"

Whoosh whoosh—

The eleven ancestral witches transformed into a beam of light and disappeared.

The battlefield was left behind in ruins.

……

The Netherworld Blood Sea.

Glug glug...

The scarlet seawater churned and boiled, bubbling and frothing.

Above the sea of ​​blood, there are countless lonely ghosts and spirits wandering, howling and roaring.

On the shore, Houtu, the ancestral witch, remained seated.

"My husband, Mengmeng..."

She spoke softly, a gentle expression on her beautiful face.

"Houtu is sorry for you all. Houtu has already realized her mission and will transform into the Six Paths of Reincarnation to mend the Heavenly Dao."

"After I am reborn into the cycle of reincarnation, I will be eternally imprisoned in the six realms of the underworld, and I fear I will never be able to see you again."

Houtu's fair and beautiful face was tinged with bitterness.

She knew very well that once she was reborn into the Six Paths, she would never be able to escape the Underworld for all eternity.

Lin Xuan and Mengmeng are just ordinary people, so how could they possibly go to the underworld to meet her?

This farewell will be forever!

The reason she hasn't transformed into Samsara yet is simply because she can't bear to!

Reluctant to leave the primordial wilderness!

Because her husband and daughter were still in the primordial world!

He also has eleven older brothers and sisters!

Before she knew it, Houtu's eyes were already wet.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Ancestor watched this scene unfold.

"Strange, Houtu is just sitting here, doing nothing, just crying?"

The Styx Ancestor was completely bewildered.

I don't understand Houtu's purpose in doing this!

However, he remained vigilant and dared not let his guard down.

Even though he was a quasi-saint and a powerful being, he was well aware of the terror of the ancestral witch's divine powers.

In a one-on-one fight, he might not necessarily be able to defeat Houtu.

"Houtu, you'd better not harbor any thoughts about my Blood Sea, or I will swear to protect it with my life!"

After speaking, the Styx Ancestor transformed into a wisp of blood light and disappeared into the sea of ​​blood.

……

Ancestral Witch Temple.

Eleven ancestral witches returned here.

"What exactly are Di Jun and Tai Yi plotting?"

"The Chaos Bell suddenly rang, and someone suddenly self-destructed..."

The ancestral witches were physically strong but simple-minded; no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't understand it.

"Quiet!"

Dijiang said in a deep voice!

All the ancestral witches looked at Dijiang.

"Whatever Emperor Jun and Taiyi are plotting, we only need to defend Buzhou Mountain to the death and wait for our little sister to return! From this moment on, no one is allowed to leave Buzhou Mountain without my order, do you hear me?!"

"Yes, brother!"

The ancestral witches all replied.

Only the Ancestral Witch Xuanming harbored a vague unease, sensing that something might have happened to Houtu...

Human tribe.

Since Hou Yi shot down the suns and revealed that the divine bow was forged by Lin Xuan, people's views on Lin Xuan have changed somewhat.

However, this only applies to a small portion.

People split into two factions: one focused on upholding Xuandu and Taiqing Renjiao, while the other focused on upholding the Holy Ruler.

The two human factions are secretly competing and fighting every day.

Even powerful sorcerers like Kuafu, Houyi, and Xingtian could not stop it.

Those human children from the Taiqing faction even caused trouble for Mengmeng every day.

However, unsurprisingly, all of those guys got a beating from Mengmeng.

Having grown up alongside Lin Xuan, Mengmeng was exposed to his aura every day, causing her physique to undergo a transformation. Moreover, she possessed the bloodline of the Witch Clan, making her far superior to ordinary human children.

(End of this chapter)