Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 103 The Final Battle, the Primordial World Shattered

When Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi saw the smiles on Jieyin and Zhunti's faces, they knew that these two from the Western Sect were up to something.

However, they did not intend to stop Jieyin and Zhunti, because Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun both harbored strong malice towards Panhuang.

If these two from the Western Sect could seriously injure or kill Pan Huang, they would be overjoyed and would never stop them.

As soon as Pan Huang entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he saw the Juexian Sword above his head. After sensing Pan Huang's aura, the Juexian Sword trembled, and the next second, a barrage of sword energy flew towards Pan Huang.

Upon seeing the overwhelming sword energy, Pan Huang's eyes still held a hint of solemnity. Although he was also a saint, in the current environment, it was not impossible for him to be seriously injured if he was not careful.

When the sword energy approached, a thin layer of light appeared on Pan Huang's body. The sword energy struck it, making clanging sounds, and he was forced to retreat repeatedly by the attack.

"As expected of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, which cannot be broken by anyone other than the Four Sages, its power is indeed formidable." Pan Huang muttered to himself after experiencing it for a while.

Upon seeing this scene, the Tongtian Sect Leader, who was in charge of the formation, had a strange expression in his eyes. He was very familiar with the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Although he was not using his full power, its power should not be underestimated.

But Pan Huang looked completely calm and collected, as if this was not the Zhuxian Sword Formation at all, but just an ordinary sword formation.

"Since that's the case, then let this sect leader see just how strong a Primordial Chaos expert really is," the Tongtian Sect Leader muttered to himself.

After speaking, the Tongtian Sect Leader made a hand seal, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation immediately underwent a new change. When the Zhuxian Sword Formation changed, the outside world also underwent some changes.

The change in the outside world was that the killing intent and evil aura of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation became even stronger. The plants affected by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation withered and died instantly, which made everyone gasp.

"As expected of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the sheer killing intent it exudes is something we cannot withstand," Wen Zhong said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, when should we make our move?" Zhunti asked Jieyin telepathically.

"Wait a little longer, there's no rush. They've probably just started fighting. If we act rashly now, we won't achieve the desired effect," Jieyin said.

After hearing Jieyin's words, Zhunti nodded. Now was indeed not a good time to make a move. Only when their battle reached its climax could they achieve the desired effect.

After the changes in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the pressure on Pan Huang's side suddenly increased. Moreover, he could also sense the aura of the other three swords on the Juexian Sword. In fact, he was now facing four swords, not just one.

If Pan Huang's guess is correct, the other three swords should also possess the aura of the complete Four Swords of Zhuxian.

"No wonder it's said that only the Four Saints can break through it, so that's the reason!" Pan Huang nodded after figuring this out.

This Zhuxian Sword Formation utilizes a cyclical pattern. Unless there are four people, each facing a sword, the power of the other swords will be amplified on the sword they are facing.

"Let me see where the limits of this Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation are." Pan Huang's competitive spirit was also ignited.

In his previous life, when he read novels, he only heard about the legend of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation from Hongjun. Later, when Tongtian Sect Leader fought against the saints at Jiepai Pass, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was broken by the four saints as soon as it was set up. He had also fought against it in his previous life. He wondered how strong the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation really was. In this life, he would see for himself how strong the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation really was.

Thinking of this, Pan Huang's body shone with golden light, and he released his aura without reservation. When the aura of a Hunyuan expert was released from Pan Huang's body, the Zhuxian Sword Formation even showed some fluctuations.

"Come!" Pan Huang shouted.

The next second, the overwhelming sword energy transformed into countless figures that rushed towards Panhuang. These figures were all those who had been killed by the Zhuxian Sword. Their obsessions, resentment, and personal vengeful energy were condensed in the sword, and now they reappeared in the prehistoric world through the sword energy.

"Is this the attack method of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation? It does have some tricks up its sleeve." Pan Huang muttered to himself as he saw the figure rushing towards him.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure rushed to his side. It seemed that this person was a member of the dragon clan. After arriving at Pan Huang's side, he leaped forward and delivered a whip kick to Pan Huang's neck.

Pan Huang dodged the attack by sidestepping, but the next second, a sharp sword aura appeared behind him.

With a muffled thud, the attack struck Pan Huang's protective shield. Although he was unharmed, he staggered forward a few steps in a disheveled state. Seeing Pan Huang like this, the figures formed from the sword energy all rushed forward at once.

In an instant, Pan Huang was surrounded by endless sword energy. If it weren't for the occasional flash of golden light within the sword energy, one would have thought that Pan Huang was already dead.

boom--

With a loud bang, golden light burst forth, and all the figures were sent flying.

"I almost capsized in the gutter," Pan Huang muttered to himself after standing up.

"You've finished attacking, now it's my turn." Pan Huang stretched his limbs, and gray law power appeared in his hands.

The next second, Pan Huang's figure began to move and flash within the formation. One second he was here, the next he might be on the left, and the next he might appear on the right.

After a dozen or so breaths, Pan Huang cleaned up all the sword energy in the entire formation, and the aura on the Immortal-Slaying Sword also weakened.

Seeing this, Pan Huang smiled, took a step, and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was in another space, and a sword reappeared above his head. This sword was the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

After sensing Pan Huang's aura, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword also unleashed countless attacks. However, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword's attacks were not sword energy, but killing intent, an extremely dense killing intent. This killing intent also transformed into countless figures that flew towards Pan Huang.

When Pan Huang saw the figures formed from killing intent, he frowned, because he could once again sense the aura of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

"Looks like I need to hurry," Pan Huang thought to himself.

After he finished speaking, he launched the first attack, and after a dozen breaths, Pan Huang also broke through the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

Then came the gravity and malevolent energy of the Immortal-Trapping Sword, and the combined sword energy of the Immortal-Slaying Sword. After all of these were broken, Pan Huang did not destroy the formation, but instead returned to the side of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

"Just as I thought," Pan Huang thought to himself.

After that, Pan Huang's speed was much faster than before, and he quickly went through the Zhuxian Sword Formation again. However, he still failed to break the formation. Undeterred, he increased his speed again and went through the Zhuxian Sword Formation once more.

However, he still failed to break the formation this time, and at the same time, he did not notice that every time he passed a round, a black and red aura would enter his body, and Pan Huang's mentality was slowly changing.

He didn't know how many times he had tried, maybe ten times, maybe twenty times, but Pan Huang still couldn't break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and his mentality began to become irritable.

"The time is coming." Sensing the changes within the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Jieyin transmitted his voice to Zhunti.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Zhunti nodded.

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun also showed faint smiles. No matter how powerful Panhuang was, he could only be worn down and killed in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

After several more rounds of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, Pan Huang's mentality fluctuated violently. His eyes were filled with a scarlet light, and his aura began to fluctuate wildly.

Seeing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader, who was in charge of the formation, revealed a smug smile. So what if they are Hunyuan level experts? Within my Zhuxian Sword Formation, they are still destined to be executed.

After several attempts, Pan Huang still failed to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he began to make mistakes, gradually adding more wounds to his body. Although these wounds were all minor, they revealed that Pan Huang could not hold on for much longer.

"Junior brother!" Outside the formation, a bitter smile appeared on the guide's face.

Upon hearing the voice of Jieyin, Zhunti immediately condensed a golden light in his hand. Just as the formation shifted again, Zhunti flicked his hand and sent the golden light into the formation.

The instant the golden light flew into the formation, Laozi and Yuanshi made their moves simultaneously, and two beams of white light flew into the golden light.

As the mastermind behind the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Tongtian Sect Leader immediately noticed the golden light, but instead of stopping it, he added fuel to the fire.

bang——

Caught off guard in the midst of battle, Pan Huang was struck in the shoulder by the golden light. He was sent flying and landed on the ground, blood instantly flowing down his shoulder.

In an instant, countless sword energies surged forth, completely engulfing Pan Huang.

For a long time, Pan Huang remained motionless, and even his life force began to weaken. This made the Tongtian Sect Leader frown. He simply did not believe that Pan Huang could be seriously injured or even killed by a small sneak attack.

Suddenly, a desolate and domineering aura emanated from the spot where Pan Huang had fallen. Then, wisps of gray chaotic energy overflowed from the sky-filling sword energy. As soon as this chaotic energy spread, the sword energy was instantly assimilated. Tongtian's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. Before he could even make a move, the overwhelming sword energy had all been assimilated into chaotic energy.

"A sneak attack, very good, excellent." A deep voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as the sound faded, Pan Huang appeared in Tongtian Jiaozhu's sight. Pan Huang had changed. He was now wearing a beast skin skirt, his upper body was bare, his muscles were bulging, and a domineering and desolate aura from chaos appeared in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

This was none other than the true form of Pangu. This was the first time Panhuang had summoned the true form of Pangu after becoming a saint. The true form of Pangu summoned after becoming a saint already possessed one-third of the strength that Pangu had when he created the world.

"Are you ready?" Pan Huang asked coldly, looking at the Zhuxian Sword before him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Huang was enveloped in a very dense aura of chaos. The next second, he flew forward, braving the endless sword energy, and directly grabbed the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

When the Zhuxian Sword was grasped, it began to struggle violently, but after only a few breaths, it stopped struggling.

After the Zhuxian Sword stopped struggling, the Tongtian Sect Leader, who was in charge of the main formation, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation immediately began to fluctuate.

Pan Huang sensed this, sneered, and disappeared from the spot. After he disappeared, the Zhuxian Sword Formation trembled even more violently. A few breaths later, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken, and Tongtian Sect Leader collapsed pale-faced beside Laozi and the others.

On the other hand, Pan Huang's four swords, Zhuxian Sword, lay haphazardly at his feet, their light dim and their spiritual energy very weak, clearly indicating that they had suffered severe damage.

"Aren't you disappointed?" Pan Huang smiled when he saw Laozi and the others, but his eyes held an unyielding coldness.

Upon hearing Pan Huang's words, everyone became alert. They secretly circulated their magical power, ready to attack him en masse if he dared to charge forward. Everyone shared a consensus about Pan Huang: it was impossible to fight him one-on-one.

"It seems you're all ready." Pan Huang said with a smile when he saw that everyone was on guard.

The next second, with a wave of his hand, Zhong Ling instantly appeared beside him, then transformed into a beam of light and appeared in Pan Huang's hand. Laozi and Yuanshi's expressions changed drastically.

They sensed a fierce resistance from the Taiji diagram and the Pangu Banner, which was clearly a response to Panhuang's call.

"Hmph, you can't stop me now." Pan Huang said with a smile as he saw Laozi and Yuanshi trying their best to suppress the spiritual treasures in their hands.

After they finished speaking, the magical artifacts in their hands resisted even more fiercely.

Whizzing--

Two whooshing sounds came from the air. Laozi and Yuanshi were ultimately unable to suppress the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner.

When the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram flew into Pan Huang's hands, a gray light flashed, and an axe with an ancient and even slightly ugly shape, and a texture that looked like stone, appeared in Pan Huang's hands. This was the axe that Pangu used to create the world.

When the Pangu Axe appeared, the surrounding space rippled, and then tiny spatial cracks appeared around the Pangu Axe. Clearly, the primordial space could not withstand the Pangu Axe.

Upon seeing this, all the sages' expressions changed. They exchanged glances and rushed directly towards Pan Huang. If Pan Huang were to swing the Pangu Axe, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Well done!" Pan Huang snorted coldly and raised his hand, ready to swing the Pangu Axe.

The next second, an attack landed on his wrist. Pan Huang's hand trembled, and the Pangu Axe slid down. But before the Pangu Axe could completely slide out, Pan Huang grabbed it again.

Just as he clenched his fist, more attacks landed on his body and hands, trying to stop him from swinging the Pangu Axe.

After two rounds of attacks, Pan Huang finally found an opportunity. He raised his hand and swung his axe. Almost instantly, a ten-foot-long axe light flew towards the saints, leaving a dark spatial rift where the axe light passed.

The saints used all their strength to barely block the axe light, but they were knocked back several steps by the axe light, and a flush appeared on each of their faces. It was clear that this attack had caused them internal injuries.

After the spatial rift left by the axe light appeared, a powerful suction force came from the spatial rift. Before anyone could react, nearly one-tenth of the people from Xiqi were sucked into the spatial rift.

The people at Qinglong Pass were also affected, but fortunately, their cultivation levels were relatively high, and they managed to block the powerful suction force.

Pan Huang frowned upon seeing this. It seemed that the Pangu Axe was no longer usable. While the Pangu Axe was indeed easy to use and very powerful, it was easy to accidentally injure others.

Thinking of this, he loosened his grip. As soon as he loosened his grip, the Pangu Axe instantly transformed into three beams of light. Two of them flew towards Laozi and Yuanshi, while the remaining one appeared beside Panhuang.

"You can just go to Qinglong Pass and keep watch. This is my home turf," Pan Huang said to Zhong Ling beside him.

"Yes, Great Clan Chief." Zhong Ling nodded.

Laozi and Yuanshi breathed a sigh of relief upon obtaining the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner. These were innate treasures; if Panhuang had snatched them away, they would have suffered a terrible loss.

However, their first action upon retrieving the spirit treasure was not to examine it, but rather to launch a coordinated attack on Pan Huang once again.

During the siege, they discovered that Pan Huang was no match for the attacks of all the sages, which gave the sages a glimmer of hope—a hope of killing Pan Huang.

In any case, this is a struggle between the Way of Heaven and the Way of Man. Even if Pan Huang is killed, the Way of Heaven will not say anything.

Looking at Laozi and the others who were attacking him, Pan Huang revealed a mocking smile. One of the reasons he was injured earlier was that he was getting used to the Pangu Axe. Now that he no longer had the Pangu Axe, they might hurt him, but they wouldn't be any better off.

When the attack struck, Pan Huang vanished from his spot and reappeared above the group of saints.

At this moment, another axe appeared in his hand. This axe was Panhuang's natal weapon, the Panhuang Axe. With a single swing, a beam of axe light over ten feet long flew towards the group of saints.

However, this axe light was not as exaggerated as the Pangu Axe, and the sages easily blocked it.

After the axe light was blocked, Pan Huang disappeared from his spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhunti.

bang——

With a muffled thud, Zhunti was sent flying by Panhuang, half of his body was smashed to pieces.

After Zhunti stopped, a flash of light appeared on his body, and the area that Panhuang had just destroyed grew back.

"I want you dead!" Zhunti roared, revealing his eighteen-foot golden body.

Prior to this, the battle between the sages and Panhuang was not actually fought with their full strength, even for Panhuang himself. Of course, the axe light from Pangu's axe earlier doesn't count.

Now that Zhunti had used his full strength first, Jieyin naturally wouldn't let his junior brother suffer a loss, and the next second he also released his golden body.

"Good timing!" Pan Huang snorted coldly. The chaotic energy he had stored away reappeared, and then he headed straight for the two people in the west.

(End of this chapter)