I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 304 Have you ever seen an Ancestral Witch at the Dao Ancestor Realm?

Hongjun's expression changed drastically, and his heart felt as if a mountain had collapsed and the earth had split open.

The beings of the primordial world were also in a state of bewilderment. Who could possibly have such a profound impact on Hongjun?

All that could be seen beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the hazy chaos, as if some colossal object was about to fall into the primordial world.

Rumble.

Suddenly the smoke dissipated, and a gigantic hand appeared before them, heading straight for the primordial world, its palm spreading out to cover the entire primordial land.

"My God, what is that?"

"Hiss—, a hand, such a big hand."

"Oh no, the entire prehistoric world has been covered up."

The once clear sky, which had finally turned white, was plunged back into endless darkness at this moment.

However, the next moment, flames burst into the sky. The palm was falling so fast that it sparked from friction with the air.

In an instant, it was as if the entire primordial world was enveloped in flames.

All the saints and sages in the heavens trembled with fear.

Rumble.

The Thirty-Three Heavens Palace collapsed and disintegrated instantly, completely destroyed as the giant hand fell.

"The Law of Power, damn it, it's actually the Law of Power! This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Hongjun trembled, for he had clearly sensed the terrifying fluctuations of the laws of power just now; otherwise, how could he have shattered the Thirty-Three Heavens?

All the saints and sages in the heavens were instantly struck as if by lightning.

"The Law of Power?"

At this moment, the beings of the primordial world had some vague guesses, especially the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, who were even more shocked.

In the entire primordial world, there was only one person who cultivated the laws of power, and that was the fallen god Pangu.

Amidst the confusion of all living beings, a voice shook the primordial land.

"Hongjun, do you dare to fight? We will determine who is superior and who will die."

As the voice faded from the hazy, chaotic void, turmoil began to rise beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The endless chaotic energy raged wildly as if it had been boiled.

call--.

It was as if a raging wind had swept through, and the chaos beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens dissipated.

A colossal figure, indescribable in its size, stood deep within the chaos, billions of kilometers away from the primordial land.

It's as if the primordial world is a toy held in one's hand.

In that instant, all living beings in the primordial world were terrified.

"That's impossible, absolutely impossible."

This face was so familiar; it belonged to Houtu, the ancestral witch who had deepened the cycle of reincarnation during the Lich Wars.

All the saints in the heavens were greatly alarmed, and all living beings in the primordial world trembled in their hearts, for this was absolutely beyond the scope of saints.

"What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? Wasn't I already reincarnated? What's happening?"

The saints were terrified, and even the Supreme Saint was filled with fear. Although he was the number one person after the Dao Ancestor, he felt like an ant at this moment.

Hongjun shook his head frantically, unable to accept this outcome for a moment.

They've seen quasi-saint level ancestral witches, but have they ever seen saint level ancestral witches?

Now that an Ancestral Witch at the Dao Ancestor level has appeared, it's even more terrifying.

Rumble.

The aura of the Ancestral Witches descended upon the primordial world, and they possessed complete demonic bloodlines.

In an instant, the boundless power of the Lich Calamity in the primordial sky surged tenfold.

The sky was filled with thunder and lightning, instantly turning a blood-red hue, even more terrifying than the final battle during the Lich Wars.

In the dim light, I saw the ancient Heavenly Court, the Demon Emperor, Donghuang Taiyi, and the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"It's over, it's over! The Ancestral Witch has reappeared, the Lich Demon is about to rise. If the Ancestral Witch doesn't die, the Lich Demon's great calamity will never end. Damn it, damn it!"

Splash!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the gears of the celestial order were thrown into chaos.

Is this the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods or the Great Tribulation of the Lich King?

Suddenly, the Eye of Heaven opened, filling the entire primordial world with a look of confusion and anger.

A sea of ​​blood opened.

The endless underworld ghost messengers slowly poked their heads out, and the Ten Kings of Hell, the judges of life and death, and Lady Pingxin also knelt down above the sea of ​​blood at this moment.

"Paying respects to the Daoist Ancestor of the Earthly Path."

"Paying homage to the Ancestral Goddess Houtu."

"Paying respects to the Ancestral Witch."

The overwhelming momentum shook the primordial world. The Wu Clan, who had originally withdrawn from the primordial stage, suddenly experienced a surge in momentum and an explosion of fortune.

The human race's fortune also surged to its limit in that instant.

The Ancestral Witches returned, and the Witch Clan reappeared in the primordial world, their fortune soaring like a dragon. However, during the Great Tribulation of the Witches and Demons, the Witch Clan's fortune flowed into the human race.

No matter how strong the Wu clan's fortune is now, it's all just a stepping stone for the human race.

Even the resurrected Yuanshi Tianzun could not stand, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the giant of the sky in front of him.

As a result, Lei collapsed to the ground with a sudden thud.

This is some kind of Houtu Ancestral Witch!

"W-Wait, isn't he dead? Wasn't he supposed to have entered the cycle of reincarnation? What happened? What's going on?"

I felt like an ant.

Upon seeing the colossal figure beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, all living beings of the primordial world knelt down in utter submission.

This is the demeanor of the Ancestral Witches, this is the true and authentic Daoist Ancestor.

"What's going on? What exactly is going on? Ancestor, you must know, right? Tell me quickly."

Suddenly looking at the Ancestor of Humanity, Hongjun already sensed the terrifying power of Houtu. This power law alone was enough to force him to go all out.

"Hongjun, of course I know. Preparations were made as early as the Lich War. Do you still remember when I first went to Penglai Immortal Island a hundred years ago?"

"I remember, could it be?"

Ye Yang nodded:

"That's right, it was that time when the calamity of the Human Ancestor began. You saints all turned a blind eye and did nothing. At that moment, I made a vow and a firm decision that I would make all the saints of the heavens pay a heavy price."

As he spoke, Ye Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce light:

"You want me dead? Fine, then we'll all be buried with you. We'll use the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to deceive everyone, and use the essence blood of the Ancestral Witch Houtu to create an avatar. It took us twenty years to finally complete it."

Ye Yang told the whole story in detail (PS: This has already been written in Chapter 20).

Hongjun's face turned red and his neck bulged. It turned out that at that moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader had already begun to rebel. Hongjun was furious. What a misfortune for his sect!

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is. What I meant was that every time I fought in the depths of chaos, there was an aura of the Dao Ancestor realm that would come to disrupt things. At first, I thought it was a being from beyond the primordial world, but I never expected it to be Houtu, the Human Ancestor. You've deceived me so badly. You deserve to die, you deserve to die—."

In an instant, Hongjun was filled with rage, but before he could make a move, the aura of the Ancestral Witch Houtu descended once more.

Boom boom boom.

The primordial world trembled once more, and at the same time, the Heavenly Dao was enraged. The Eye of Heavenly Punishment looked at Houtu at this moment, and a thought rushed straight towards Houtu.

"Retreat—".

Houtu must be forced to retreat, otherwise chaos will ensue in the primordial world.

The Eye of Heaven dared not strike, because Houtu had fused with the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and had completely reverted to her ancestral bloodline, thus achieving the Pangu bloodline. The Eye of Heaven dared not strike her.

If Houtu returns as the Dao Ancestor of the Earthly Path, that's fine. But if she returns as the Ancestral Witch, then she is defying the Heavenly Dao and altering the course of events.

Houtu did not move, but looked at Hongjun with a dark light in her eyes.

"Hongjun, if you don't want to destroy the Primordial World, then let's fight in the depths of Chaos. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to shatter the Primordial World."

I thought of my older brother and sister who were tricked to death, and I thought of the six realms of reincarnation that I was almost kidnapped.

I thought of the endless lads of the Witch Clan, and then of the frustrating years from the Lich Wars to now.

The ancestral witch Houtu erupted at that moment.

"Hongjun, I will wait for you in the depths of chaos."

Then he said to the Ancestor of Humanity:

"Ancestor of Humanity, you may awaken the Way of Humanity, Hongjun will hold you back."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)