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

Chapter 38 Zhou Tian Star Array VS Pangu's True Form

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Seeing this, the Ten Demon Saints stepped out from the demon army and led their demon soldiers to fight against Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

"Kill! Eradicate this scourge from the primordial world!" Di Jun snorted coldly, and his benevolent corpse instantly emerged from his body. He then led his demon soldiers toward the Wu tribe.

"Well done!" The Ancestral Witches roared and charged towards Di Jun.

"Panhuang! I told you before, the next time we meet, you will die by my hand." Taiyi charged directly at Panhuang.

"Well done." Pan Huang snorted coldly and charged towards Taiyi in the face of his attack.

The other Ancestral Witches were already engaged in battle with Di Jun and the Ten Demon Saints. As for Pan Huang, they knew how monstrous he was, especially his natal spiritual treasure, which was a terrifying existence.

bang——

Pan Huang's fist collided with Tai Yi's fist. Pan Huang's body only swayed slightly, but Tai Yi took two and a half steps back, clearly showing the difference in strength.

"You've improved over the years!" Pan Huang said with a smile, shaking his slightly sore hand.

"Hmph!" Taiyi snorted coldly; Panhuang's words were clearly mocking him.

"Again!" Taiichi said coldly.

After speaking, Taiyi raised his hand and conjured a flaming whip, which he lashed out at Panhuang without dodging or blocking. Panhuang grabbed the flaming whip in his hand.

The next second, the power of law in Pan Huang's hand extended along the flame whip to Taiyi's hand, and in just an instant, Taiyi's palm was refined by this power of law.

This shocked and angered Taiyi. He quickly used the True Fire of the Sun to neutralize the power of the law, and then the disappearing hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph! Come and fight." After Taiyi's hand recovered, he charged at Panhuang again.

"Hahaha, well done!" Pan Huang laughed loudly.

When Taiyi attacked, Panhuang ducked to avoid the attack and punched Taiyi in the waist, causing Taiyi to stagger.

Before Taiyi could regain his footing, Panhuang circled around behind him again and punched him in the other side of his waist. This time the punch landed solidly, and Taiyi immediately bent over.

After bending down, before Taiyi could make any move, Panhuang punched him in the left side of his waist.

By the time Pan Huang tried to attack again, Tai Yi had already disappeared from his original spot. When he reappeared, he had already flashed to the other side of Pan Huang.

After regaining his footing, Taiyi supported his lower back with his hand. His gaze toward Panhuang was filled with intense resentment, as if Panhuang had killed his wife.

"How does it taste? Isn't it quite sour and refreshing?" Pan Huang asked in a teasing tone.

"Kill!" Taiyi roared, his fist covered in the true fire of the sun.

He had been misled by Pan Huang. The Wu Clan was skilled in close combat, and he had actually tried to fight Pan Huang head-on. This was clearly comparing his strengths with the other's weaknesses! Thinking of this, Taiyi immediately changed his attack method from head-on confrontation to hit-and-run tactics.

If the first strike fails, they immediately disappear, giving Pan Huang no chance to retaliate.

When Taiyi changed his strategy, Panhuang was unable to keep up with Taiyi's pace and suffered a lot of losses.

After all, the Golden Crow Clan's Rainbow Transformation Technique is one of the best in the prehistoric world. To be honest, Pan Huang's speed is not quite up to Taiyi's level, which is why he suffered losses in the early stages.

"Hahaha, you think you're so tough? Come on then! Pan Huang, today is your death day." Taiyi smiled with satisfaction after seeing Pan Huang being suppressed by him.

Seeing Taiyi's reaction, Panhuang couldn't help but think to himself, "Young man, you have the potential to be a villain. You're too quick to judge."

As time went on, Pan Huang gradually adapted to Taiyi's rhythm and even launched a counterattack, although the number of counterattacks was small, it was still a step forward.

Meanwhile, on Di Jun's side, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin personally fought against Di Jun, which made Di Jun unable to hold on for a while. It wasn't until he summoned his good corpse that he was able to barely block the attacks from Di Jun and Zhu Jiuyin. However, Di Jun could only passively defend and had no ability to fight back.

Fortunately, the Witch Clan has been suppressed by the Demon Clan. The Ten Demon Saints have held back the Ancestral Witches, while the remaining core forces of the Demon Clan have begun to encircle and annihilate the Witch Clan. Although the Witch Clan has not suffered any casualties so far, in the eyes of the Demon Clan, it is only a matter of time, after all, the Witch Clan is in a very bad state right now.

"Men! Show us your talents!" Shebishi shouted, seeing that the time was right.

The next second, all the demons present widened their eyes, because the companions of the witch clan suddenly transformed into countless weapons and appeared in the hands of the witch clan soldiers.

"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?" someone from the demon race shouted.

One second a person is alive and well, the next second they turn into a weapon. What kind of divine operation is this!

With their battle companions in hand, the warriors of the Wu tribe instantly gained several levels of confidence, and during the battle, they clearly felt that their strength had been qualitatively improved.

Countless Wu Clan warriors were overjoyed. This was the first time they had used a weapon spirit since obtaining it, but they had already developed a strong rapport with it and it had recognized them as its masters. So even though this was the first time they had truly mastered a weapon spirit, they felt no awkwardness whatsoever.

After the Wu Clan revealed the spirit of the artifact, the battle situation immediately changed dramatically. The Wu Clan, who were being dominated by the Demon Clan, suddenly turned the tables, and now the Demon Clan was being dominated by the Wu Clan, and the Demon Clan even suffered casualties.

"What is this?"

"What just happened?"

"Why can those witches transform into weapons? Could it be that these weapons have developed sentience?"

"No, this is not a weapon that has developed sentience. When a magical treasure develops sentience and wants to take human form, it must undergo a transformation tribulation. After undergoing the transformation tribulation, it can never return to its original form. The witch clan in front of us does not fit this situation at all."

After the spirit of the Wu Clan was revealed, the major and minor forces that were paying attention to the war between the Wu and the Demon began to discuss it. Not only them, but even the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the people of the West were all confused. They did not know what was going on.

"Brother, what's going on?" Yuanshi asked, frowning.

"I don't know!" Lao Tzu shook his head.

These artifact spirits are strange. When they are in human form, their aura is completely undetectable, and when they revert to their original forms, there is no trace of transformation. It's as if they are magical artifacts that have never developed sentience.

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The Qiwu tribe people in this state are very strange, giving everyone an indescribable sense of unease.

It was strange as it was, but it was also truly terrifying, because the Wu clan, who had no primordial spirit, were able to use spiritual treasures. Wasn't that terrifying?

The Wu Clan is stronger than others, both individually and collectively. It was thought that the absence of a primordial spirit and the inability to use spiritual treasures would allow them to get closer to other races or cultivators.

But now the Witch Clan can actually use magical treasures, how can this not be terrifying?

"Brother, do you think this might be from somewhere? Otherwise, there's no way to explain it!" Tongtian said, pointing to the towering Buzhou Mountain.

"I don't know!" Lao Tzu shook his head, but he sounded somewhat unsure of himself when he said this.

Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of the father god Pangu. Since the beginning of time, many people have tried to climb Mount Buzhou, but none of them have achieved anything.

Even the Three Pure Ones once climbed Mount Buzhou, but they couldn't even reach one-fifth of it before giving up.

"No matter what extraordinary encounters the Wu Clan has had, they must die, or we might be in trouble!" Yuanshi said sinisterly.

Upon hearing Yuanshi's words, Laozi and Tongtian nodded. That's right, no matter what extraordinary encounters the Wu Clan may have, they must die, at least the Ancestral Wu must die.

"We can't take direct action on this matter," Lao Tzu said, as if he had thought of something.

"Why?" Tongtian asked.

"Mount Buzhou is still here, and the will of the Father God is still here. We can look down on the Wu Clan, and we can secretly injure them, but there are some things we cannot do openly." Laozi looked at Yuanshi, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

Seeing the dangerous glint in Laozi's eyes, Yuanshi and Tongtian shrank back and finally nodded.

"The demon race will help us, as will our master. We just need to keep an eye on things."

"Yes, elder brother." Yuanshi and Tongtian nodded.

"Alright, go cultivate. Oh, and third brother, keep a close eye on your disciples." Laozi said one last thing before disappearing from the spot.

After returning from the Three Lectures, Tongtian took in many more disciples. Now, the Seven Immortals who serve him, as well as Tongtian's personal disciples, are all present. He has also taken in many outer disciples, bringing the total to nearly one hundred.

Previously, Yuanshi had told Tongtian to manage his disciples, but Tongtian hadn't listened. Now that Laozi was saying it again, Tongtian frowned slightly, but finally nodded.

Because of Pan Huang, the rift between the Three Pure Ones in this life is not so deep. After all, they still have a common enemy, Pan Huang. So even if they dislike Tongtian's disciples, they do not say anything harsh.

Buzhou Mountain, the cave dwelling of Nuwa.

"Brother, try not to interfere in the affairs of the demon race from now on." Nuwa had already emerged from seclusion.

In fact, Nuwa had emerged from seclusion long ago, but she did not tell Dijun that ever since she obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, she had a feeling that she was too involved with the demon race. If she had too much contact with the demon race, it would affect her ascension to sainthood.

But now Nuwa is the Queen of the Demon Clan, controlling the vast majority of the Demon Clan's fortune, and she can't bear to part with her, so in the end she can only let it go.

The west.

"Senior brother, our opportunity has arrived. Now that the Lich War is raging, we can go to the East to ferry some people to enrich our Western region," Zhunti said to Jieyin.

"Hmm!" Jieyin thought for a moment and then nodded.

The West is truly barren now. Even with Jieyin and Zhunti repairing the earth's veins, it still cannot compare to the East. The beings in the West generally have lower aptitude. Those with aptitude are currently under the tutelage of Jieyin and Zhunti, but this is far from enough.

Our attention returns to Mount Buzhou.

At this time, apart from the star lord who set up the Zhou Tian Star Array, the other demon soldiers of the demon race had been almost completely slaughtered by the witch race.

"Set up the Zhou Tian Star Array!" Di Jun roared upon seeing this.

The star lords had long been unable to contain themselves. After Emperor Jun gave the order, they surrounded the Wu Clan. Before the Wu Clan could react, a large formation appeared in front of them.

In fact, the Ancestral Witches could escape the formation's coverage area when it was being set up, but if they did, the Witch Clan would suffer heavy losses.

After the Zhou Tian Star Array was set up, the Wu Clan members felt a moment of disorientation. When they came to their senses, the scene before them had changed, and they found themselves in a star field.

"Is this the Zhou Tian Star Array? As expected of the number one array in the primordial world, its power is indeed formidable." Pan Huang muttered to himself, feeling the pressure emanating from the array.

Just as the Wu tribe was stunned, countless stars flew towards them like rain. When the Wu tribe saw the approaching stars, they showed disdain, because they did not sense any powerful aura from these stars.

But when those stars came down on them, the faces of the Wu tribe members changed drastically, but it was too late to hide.

In just a few breaths, half of the Wu Clan's warriors were killed by the falling stars. The casualties were terrifying; they had absolutely no ability to resist.

"Summon the true form of the Father God!" Upon seeing this, Di Jiang's eyes widened in fury, and he shouted.

As Dijiang finished speaking, a hazy gray light appeared on the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even on Panhuang's body.

Then the thirteen Ancestral Witches flew into the air and transformed into a huge gray ball of light. Soon the ball of light began to change, and after a few breaths it turned into a gray human figure.

After the gray light disappeared, a desolate, ancient, and domineering aura appeared in the Zhou Tian Star Array, and the true form of Pangu descended.

"Break!" A deep voice appeared within the Zhou Tian Star Array.

The next second, the Zhou Tian Star Array shattered, and the 365 Great Zhou Tian Star Lords and more than 10,000 Lesser Zhou Tian Star Lords coughed up blood, instantly becoming critically injured and on the verge of death.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!" Di Jun exclaimed, his eyes widening in disbelief at the sight.

He knew that the Zhou Tian Star Formation might not be able to defeat Pangu's true form, but he did not expect that it would not even last three breaths.

If that's the case, then what's the point of him comprehending the Zhou Tian Star Array? Thinking of this, the light in Di Jun's eyes dimmed considerably.

"Big brother!" Taiyi noticed Dijun's expression; now was not the time to be lost in thought.

"Hmph!" Just then, Pangu's true form let out a cold snort.

With a single snort, the more than ten thousand Lesser Heavenly Star Lords were instantly blasted into a bloody mist, and this cold snort also severely injured Taiyi and Dijun.

(End of this chapter)