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Chapter 103 The Axe from Outer Space

Neither of them expected the other to be so powerful.

The twelve Ancestral Witches and the nine Quasi-Saints clashed instantly, causing the universe to turn upside down, the heavens and earth to lose their color, the sky to overturn, and the void to shatter.

At this moment, wisps of calamity-level energy continuously rose up.

Although Da Luo's strength and combat power were incredibly powerful, the damage he caused to the entire prehistoric world was negligible.

The primordial origin is too powerful.

Even if a part of the sky is shattered, as long as Mount Buzhou, which supports the heavens and earth, and the membrane that envelops the primordial world are still there, the primordial world can quickly recover under its own operation.

Just like a minor external injury on the human body, even if it bleeds, it can heal in just a few hours.

However, for battles at the Quasi-Saint level, they have already begun to use the River of Time to fight. Battles at this level often involve pulling out the River of Time, constantly fighting in the past and future.

Sometimes, excessive disturbances can disrupt the downstream development of the primordial world, which may lead to the generation of calamity energy, eventually accumulating into countless calamity energies and brewing a great calamity.

Many quasi-saints pulled out timelines and summoned their own corpses, intending to severely injure the Ancestral Witch when she was weak in the past.

They all knew that the Witch Clan did not cultivate their primordial spirit, and their cultivation methods were different from theirs. Their 'past selves' were not as powerful as theirs.

The barriers of space and time shattered wildly, and figures disappeared from the present world, rippled through the past, in an instant.

Zhu Jiuyin sneered, and the laws of time within his bloodline surged forth instantly, a vast and boundless river of time emerging behind him, "Tribute of Time!"

The vast and boundless river of time instantly split into countless tributaries, forming streams belonging to the past. Emperor Jiang cooperated with this, and the laws of space also surged forth instantly. The laws of time and space intertwined, shattering the barrier between the past and the present in an instant.

Many Ancestral Witches also transformed into their past selves, whose strength was comparable to their present selves, and launched attacks on those past selves. Many Quasi-Saints, who were originally confident, were surprised when they saw this move.

It turns out that the witch clan also has such methods.

"Immortal? That's all! Compared to me, what you have is nothing but fire!"

Zhu Rong sneered, a divine pearl appeared between his brows, and flames soared into the sky, instantly breaking through the boundless blazing sun fire of the Eastern King Duke. At the same time, countless flames rushed towards the celestial army to burn and annihilate them.

"boom!"

In a very short moment.

Countless elites of the Celestial Court fell like dumplings being dropped into a pot, their blood splattering across the heavens and earth like a rain of blood!

"Hahaha! What trash is the Celestial Court!"

Zhu Rong laughed loudly. Dong Wang Gong, seeing this, was not angry. Shao Yang Dao Ren held the Shao Yang Sword and unleashed the Shao Yang Qi of heaven and earth. In an instant, the vast Shao Yang Qi transformed into a huge and boundless Shao Yang Sword, which slashed towards Zhu Rong.

A dragon-headed cane appeared in his hand, transforming into a stream of light that pierced through countless barriers of time and space, causing countless explosions to resound throughout the primordial world.

"Be careful!"

Tianwu can control all the winds under heaven. Countless dark gales howled, these were Bifeng, which could injure the souls of immortals and destroy their physical bodies. Bifeng frantically blocked the dragon head cane, and just then...

Kunling, who was still fighting Xizi, seemed to have been prepared. In an instant, a long sword appeared in his hand and slashed Xizi away. The sword energy illuminated the heavens and the terrifying sword power shook the primordial world.

Kunwu Sword.

The Kunwu Sword, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that once fought against the Demon Ancestor Rahu, is now in Kunling's hands. Even the slashes of the Kunwu Sword in front of Xizi have to be repeatedly retreated.

With a flick of the Kunwu sword, it charged straight at Tianwu.

"Tianwu, be careful!"

Xi Zi roared, his body crackling with electricity, piercing through countless spacetime barriers in an attempt to stop the Kunwu Sword. Tian Wu had already reacted, but at that moment, the dragon-headed staff, originally aimed at Zhu Rong, suddenly changed direction and slammed towards Tian Wu in an instant.

Or perhaps their target was Tianwu from the start.

Caught between the two, Zhu Rong, who had been preparing to defend himself, suddenly changed his target when the dragon-headed cane that was charging towards him suddenly changed course.

"Be careful!"

But it was too late.

Tianwu unleashed his magical artifact, a pair of hooks that transformed into a raging storm to block the Kunwu Sword. But how could a top-grade innate spiritual treasure be so easily stopped? Tianwu even used his bare hands.

But his hands were still slashed through by the unparalleled sharpness, and blood flowed profusely!

The dragon-headed cane on his back slammed into Tian Wu with a loud "bang!"

A huge hole appeared in Tianwu's chest, and countless drops of blood rained down on the earth, instantly inflicting a severe blow on Tianwu.

Even if the Ancestral Witch's physical body is the best, how can one simply ignore the innate spiritual treasure combined with the magical power of a Quasi-Saint?

"Tianwu!"

"Tianwu!"

……

Dijiang wanted to go to their aid, but Taiqing stopped him. Dijiang roared, "Taiqing! We, the Wu tribe, are sworn enemies with you!"

Taiqing merely observed calmly and said, "We have long been enemies of the Dao, so there is no need for further words. This calamity is a direct result of your inability to bear the status of the true successor of Pangu!"

"You!"

Looking over, Dijiang saw that Tianwu, who had suffered heavy damage, was now caught in an even more dangerous siege.

Originally, Guiyuan was the one he hated the most, but now the Three Pure Ones are even more so.

"Second brother!"

Dijiang roared, and Zhujiuyin, suddenly inspired, lowered his head and roared back.

"All Heavenly Gods and Demons! Appear!"

A huge banner suddenly appeared above Dijiang's head, embroidered with Dijiang's true form as an ancestral witch, and boundless evil energy surged forth, while the Buzhou Mountain behind it suddenly emanated endless Daoist charm.

Not only him, but all the other ancestral witches were like this.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world trembled. Even Hongjun, who was far away in Zixiao Palace, opened his eyes and looked down at the prehistoric world, suppressing the Yin-Yang diagram and Pangu Banner that had begun to tremble.

"Pangu's physical body...?"

Giant pillars of the laws of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, time, and space, shrouded in awe of the aura of the celestial gods, soared into the sky, reaching straight for the Milky Way.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the heavens and earth trembled violently, and towering mountain ranges collapsed, with endless evil energy from the earth's veins converging towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Throughout the boundless primordial land, from the many quasi-saints who believed they could roam freely across the primordial world to the plants and trees that had not yet taken form, everyone felt their hearts tremble with unease, as if in worship and awe.

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, activate!"

With a deafening roar that resounded throughout the primordial world, a towering giant phantom suddenly appeared at the center of Mount Buzhou, where the twelve ancestral witches stood.

This giant stood tall and imposing, wielding a massive, gleaming axe, its eyes seemingly containing boundless profound mysteries of the Dao.

Even if it is just a phantom, it seems to be able to suppress everything in the world, as if it is the embodiment of the Great Dao and the master of heaven and earth.

Supreme and eternal.

Just by looking at them, all living beings in the primordial world felt their bodies tremble uncontrollably, and a natural sense of intimacy arose within them.

"This is Pangu, the Father God!"

Yu Qing was stunned. It was obvious that the person who appeared was the Pangu Father God from the inherited memories. The Pangu Father God had been resurrected?

Was the Wu tribe a contingency plan for the resurrection of Pangu, the Father God?

But soon everyone discovered that this Pangu Father God only had a physical body, no intelligence, and was filled with countless evil and turbid energies.

Yu Qing roared, "Witch Clan, how dare you command the body of the Father God!"

The Three Pure Ones resisted the attraction of Pangu's physical body to them. How dare this Wu Clan condense Pangu's physical body?!

Dijiang's voice resounded from within his body, "Kill!"

Driven by Dijiang and the others, Pangu's physical body, gripping the phantom of Pangu's axe, roared and slashed at Kunling, who had just ambushed Tianwu.

That axe light pierced through the river of time and the river of fate in an instant.

In an instant.

The sky and earth changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, and the universe was reversed. It seemed that only that one axe light was flashing in the sky and earth. Kunling Dao Fruit trembled, and the primordial spirit seemed to be frozen at this moment, and time and space were solidified.

Both cause and effect, fate and destiny, indicated that he would perish under this axe!

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, countless spaces and times shattered, and destinies were severed. Kunling's past, present, and future could no longer find any trace of him, whether in time or destiny.

His true spirit vanished instantly under the axe's light, turning into nothingness.

Even the Kunwu Daoist who was slashed out by the Kunwu Sword was instantly turned to ashes, and the Kunwu Sword instantly fell into Pangu's body. At this moment...

Everyone was shaken, for the Quasi-Saint had truly transcended the river of time and the river of destiny, attempting to glimpse the secrets of the Primordial Chaos and to come into contact with the Immortals of the Great Dao.

This is a level above the Great Luo realm. It takes a lot of effort for a Great Luo to fall, but this Quasi-Saint fell in an instant. This is too outrageous.

But this axe not only destroyed Kunling's true spirit, but also erased his past and future, as if he had never existed in the primordial world.

In other words, even Ronaldo's greatest trump card, which returned after endless years, was erased.

Aside from Quasi-Saints or powerful Great Luo Immortals unaffected by the river of time and fate, no one remembers him.

Moreover, Pangu's physical body has not stopped.

His chosen target this time was none other than the Lord of the Celestial Court, the Eastern King Duke. The moment the Eastern King Duke witnessed Kunling's demise, he roared, "Escape!"

In an instant, the Shaoyang Sword transformed into a streak of light, and the Queen Mother of the West, having already sensed something was amiss, fled. She had long said that the Wu Clan definitely had a trump card.

Upon seeing this, Pangu's physical body changed its target and transformed into the Three Pure Ones.

Upon seeing this, Taiqing immediately activated his companion treasure, the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, which erupted with billions of dazzling rays of light. Each layer of the pagoda was tens of thousands of feet tall, with countless primordial yellow energies hanging down, reinforcing the boundless laws of the Great Dao, protecting the three of them extremely well.

In an instant.

Without hesitation, the Three Pure Ones tore through space and escaped by traversing time and space dimensions.

"We must keep one more!"

Dijiang roared, his axe aimed at the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, the most arrogant of them all. Upon seeing this, Heavenly Wolf immediately shouted, "I have always revered the Witch Clan… Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, the axe flashed, and the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor instantly perished, leaving only a jar that vaguely floated and fell into Pangu's body.

Suddenly, Zhu Jiuyin said, "There's only one axe left. Who should we chop down?"

"All the immortals of the Celestial Court!"

Zhu Rong quickly spoke up, and the others nodded in agreement. The rest of the immortals had already fled, using their escape techniques to disappear to who knows where. Leaving behind the remaining immortals weakened the Celestial Court's fighting strength.

"Chop down the North Sea!"

Xuanming shouted loudly at this moment, and Dijiang's eyes recalled the humiliation of being blasted away by Guiyuan.

"Alright!" The other Ancestral Witches nodded in agreement. Houtu sighed inwardly, thinking that after this, Guiyuan would either perish or become the mortal enemy of the Witch Clan!

Zhu Jiuyin did not object. In fact, he did not quite agree with killing the immortals of the Celestial Court, because if the Celestial Court was weakened too much, it would give the Demon Court too many opportunities. It just so happened that Guiyuan had a karmic connection with his Wu clan.

In an instant, the axe light flew out from Pangu's physical body and slashed towards the North Sea, piercing through countless barriers of time and space and breaking through the laws of heaven and earth.

In an instant, they arrived in the North Sea.

Guiyuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed in Beihai, suddenly opened them.

"Holy crap, the Witch Clan!"

(End of this chapter)