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

Chapter 39 Hongjun Makes His Move, Hongjun is Severely Injured

After Di Jun and Tai Yi were seriously injured, the Ancestral Witches did not intend to let them go. Although the Witch Clan had no ambition to dominate the prehistoric world, they did not want the Demon Clan to cause trouble in front of them every day.

The main reason is that the demon race has the ambition to dominate the prehistoric world, while the witch race is determined to protect the prehistoric world. This is contrary to the ideals of the demon race. In addition, the witch race regards the demon race as food, so the demon race hates the witch race very much.

If the witch clan were to be defeated today, the demon clan would certainly not let them off the hook.

Therefore, the Ancestral Witches were prepared to exterminate them all. Since the demon race no longer had Di Jun and Tai Yi, the remaining people were no longer a threat.

"Die!" Pangu's true form uttered.

Then, the phantom of Pangu raised its hand, and a palm print that blotted out the sky suddenly appeared in the sky and pressed down on Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"No! I am not reconciled! I have not yet unified the Primordial World, I have not yet become a saint! No!" Di Jun cried out in despair.

Why? Why was the Ancestral Witch able to summon the true form of Pangu? Why was this true form of Pangu so powerful? Why couldn't the Zhou Tian Star Array withstand even a single attack?

This question popped into Di Jun's mind, while Tai Yi's face showed a look of madness. He didn't want to give up like this; he wanted to struggle, he wanted to resist, he wanted to survive.

dong dong dong-

The continuous tolling of bells froze the surrounding space, but it couldn't stop the giant hand in the sky.

"It's over, the demon race is going to become history."

"The Witch Clan's strength has increased again. How long has it been since they summoned the phantom of Pangu? Has anyone calculated it?"

"It's been at least a dozen breaths."

"Terrifying, truly terrifying. After the demon race was wiped out, this primordial world became the domain of the witch race."

"Actually, I am quite curious whether this phantom of Pangu can contend with a sage."

"It's hard to say. Pangu was the creator of the primordial world, while Daozu was the first sage of the primordial world. It's really hard to say who is stronger or weaker, after all, this Pangu is not the real Pangu."

Aside from the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, the forces secretly monitoring Buzhou Mountain were mostly just watching the show, since neither the demon race nor the witch race had much to do with them.

Some weaker races even applauded the demise of the demon race, after all, the demon race was too domineering. Although the witch race was also domineering, its domineering was only directed at the demon race. To other races, the witch race was still very friendly.

"Damn it, the Ancestral Witch has become stronger again." Tongtian said, his face flushed, after seeing the phantom of Pangu.

Laozi and Yuanshi also blushed. The reason they were like this was because of the pull of the Pangu phantom. After the Pangu phantom appeared, the pulling force in their primordial spirits became even stronger than before. Even with their quasi-saint strength, they were only able to suppress it.

"Sister, let's make a move, or the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor will really die." Fuxi looked anxiously at Nuwa as he saw the giant hand that blotted out the sky.

In Fuxi's view, as long as Nuwa intervened, she would definitely be able to save Dijun and the others, because Nuwa possessed a supreme innate treasure.

In fact, Nuwa also wanted to intervene, but she knew that it would be futile. In the entire prehistoric world, perhaps no one except the Dao Ancestor could stop this phantom of Pangu.

Beneath Mount Buzhou, the colossal hand that blots out the sky has already descended. Di Jun and Tai Yi are now lying on the ground, their faces contorted in rage, and cracks appear on their bodies. Perhaps they won't even have time to wait for the giant hand to press down before they explode and die.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a voice devoid of any emotion appeared on the primordial land, followed by a beam of white light that blocked the giant hand.

With the help of the white light, Di Jun and Tai Yi's condition improved slightly, but they still couldn't stand up, and the residual power of the giant palm remained extremely strong.

"The war between the Lich King and the Demon King has caused countless deaths and devastation in the primordial world. Let us now cease hostilities and ensure that no further conflict arises for ten thousand years." That indifferent voice rang out once more.

Then Hongjun appeared beside Dijun and Taiyi. As soon as Hongjun appeared, the white light shone brightly and instantly obliterated the giant hand.

"Hmph! Kill them, and the primordial world will be completely at peace." The phantom of Pangu ignored Hongjun's words and instead snorted coldly. This voice belonged to Dijiang.

"I say, let's call a truce!" A hint of impatience appeared in Hongjun's eyes. As his words changed, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, with streaks of lightning flashing intermittently within it.

"Come!" The phantom of Pangu was not intimidated. He raised his hand and shouted, and a phantom axe appeared in the hand of the real Pangu.

The next second, the Chaos Bell within the Taiyi Body flew away and landed on the axe phantom.

The entire primordial world began to tremble violently, because the primordial world was created by Pangu, and this primordial world simply could not bear the power of Pangu's axe, even though there was only one Chaos Bell at the moment.

"You wicked creature!" Hongjun's eyes sharpened, and the aura of a Heavenly Saint instantly emanated from him.

At Kunlun Mountain, Laozi and Yuanshi were already vomiting blood because they could no longer suppress the Taiji diagram and Pangu Banner within their bodies. After the Pangu phantom summoned the Pangu Axe, the Taiji diagram and Pangu Banner within their bodies began to rage.

Fortunately, they are not as seriously injured as Taiyi, and they have been refining this treasure every day since they obtained it, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to suppress it.

"Brother, think of something! Cough cough cough!" Yuanshi roared, and then spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master, please help me!" Laozi didn't have any other options, but he knew that Hongjun would definitely not allow the Pangu Axe to reappear in the primordial world. Otherwise, the Heavenly Dao would become the first sacrifice after the Pangu Axe was born.

After all, after Pangu created the world, the Heavenly Dao plotted against him. If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao's scheme, Pangu might have died, but he would never have died so completely.

Upon hearing Laozi's plea for help, Hongjun waved his hand, and the power of the Heavenly Dao instantly blessed the Three Pure Ones. This power of the Heavenly Dao not only suppressed the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner, but also suppressed their restless primordial spirits.

Feeling the relief, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, finally free from that tearing sensation.

Not only did the Three Pure Ones breathe a sigh of relief, but Hongjun also breathed a sigh of relief. If the Pangu Axe really reappeared, just as the Three Pure Ones thought, the Heavenly Dao would definitely be the first sacrifice.

After a few breaths, the Pangu phantom saw that the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner had not flown over. They knew that this must be the result of Hongjun and the Three Pure Ones' efforts, but it didn't matter. With the blessing of the Chaos Bell, the power of the Pangu Axe was also very strong. Besides, they still had a trump card that they hadn't used yet.

"Stop! I can forgive your past transgressions." Hongjun, holding the Jade Disc of Creation, stood before Dijun and Taiyi, staring directly at the phantom of Pangu.

In truth, Hongjun did not want to fight the phantom of Pangu. Winning would be ideal, but losing would diminish his reputation as the first sage of the prehistoric world. Subduing the enemy without fighting was what Hongjun desired most, and he needed to at least hold out until the Ancestral Witches could no longer endure it.

Hongjun did not believe that their summoning of Pangu's physical body was without cost; as long as there was cost, he could outlast them until they could not hold on.

However, his scheme was seen through by Pan Huang. Now, as the heart of Pangu's phantom, Pan Huang commands the actions of the entire phantom. Previously, Pangu's phantom did not have a commander-in-chief, and the strength of the Ancestral Witches was insufficient, so Pangu's phantom could not last long.

But with Panhuang, things are different. I can't guarantee anything else with Panhuang, but it can definitely last for half an incense stick's time.

"Kill!" Pangu's true form snorted coldly and swung his axe down.

As Pan Huang swung his axe, he subconsciously channeled his understanding of the Creation Mark into the blow. Wherever the axe passed, space instantly cracked open, and a terrifying suction force emanated from the spatial rift. Di Jun and Tai Yi, already severely injured, were unable to withstand the tearing force of the spatial rift.

Seeing this, Hongjun quickly protected Dijun and Taiyi, and then summoned the Jade Disc of Creation to try to block the axe. However, the Jade Disc of Creation was transformed from the Chaos Green Lotus, which was the treasure that gave birth to Pangu. When facing Pangu, the Jade Disc of Creation could not unleash its full power.

Dengdengdeng-

Hongjun retreated three steps to offset the impact of the axe blow. After stopping, he left several deep footprints on the ground, and his Taoist robe on his shoulder was torn.

hiss--

Countless gasps of astonishment echoed from the surrounding void. The Dao Ancestor had actually been forced back, and this axe had even broken through the Dao Ancestor's defenses. It was terrifying, utterly terrifying!

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the two from the West were also watching the battle at Buzhou Mountain. When they saw this scene, their eyes widened in disbelief. How could this be? The Dao Ancestor had actually lost! This completely overturned their worldview.

However, after Pangu cleaved with this axe, his true form trembled slightly. Everyone noticed this tremor, including Hongjun. His face remained gloomy, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. In the end, the Ancestral Witches could not hold on any longer.

"Father God, help me!" At this moment, the Ancestral Witches also realized that Pangu's true form could not hold on for much longer, but Hongjun was not injured yet, so they could not disperse. Finally, led by Panhuang, all the Ancestral Witches roared to the sky.

hum-

A buzzing sound emanated from Mount Buzhou, followed by a terrifying will descending upon Pangu's true body.

When this will descended upon Pangu's true body, Pangu's true body instantly became much more solid, and even the aura on his body became much stronger. This made the ancestral witches look happy, but Hongjun's face revealed a hint of fear that was not easily detected.

"Die!" Pan Huang roared, and a gray light flowed from the heart of Pangu's true form onto Pangu's axe.

After the gray light flowed onto the Pangu Axe, the axe instantly solidified and then cleaved down with another axe blow.

This axe strike was unremarkable, and even seemed less powerful than the previous one, but Hongjun's expression changed instantly, and a look of fear appeared on his face. The next second, the Jade Butterfly of Creation shone brightly, and Hongjun summoned a small cauldron the size of a palm.

boom--

puff--

As the attack landed, Hongjun's Creation Jade Butterfly was shattered, and the Qiankun Cauldron was sent flying. The seemingly ordinary attack struck Hongjun's chest, sending him flying backward instantly. Blood immediately stained his chest, clearly indicating that Hongjun was injured, and seriously so.

After Hongjun was injured, the sky of the prehistoric world turned blood red, and the next second, countless drops of blood fell.

This attack not only severely injured Hongjun, but even the Heavenly Dao suffered considerable damage from this axe strike, which immediately reminded the Heavenly Dao of the scene when Pangu created the world.

He dared not linger any longer, fearing that the Pangu Axe would fall again in the next second, and the Heavenly Dao, carrying Di Jun and Tai Yi, would hastily disappear from the spot.

After Hongjun left with Dijun and Taiyi, the blood rain disappeared, but the entire prehistoric world suddenly began to reject the Wu tribe. This was the result of the Heavenly Dao's manipulation, since the prehistoric world was now ruled by the Heavenly Dao, not Pangu.

However, after this malice appeared, an extremely strong will emerged on Mount Buzhou and neutralized it. Although Pangu died, his will still remained in the primordial world.

"In the name of the true lineage of Pangu, and by the will of the Father God, I declare that the Three Pure Ones are loyal to the Heavenly Dao and do not respect the Father God Pangu. From this day forward, the Three Pure Ones are no longer the true lineage of Pangu." After Hongjun left, Pangu's true form began to tremble violently, and Pangu's will was receding like the tide.

Pan Huang suddenly thought of something and wanted to try it, so he shouted out those words.

When those words were uttered, an endless pressure suddenly erupted from Mount Buzhou, instantly enveloping the entire prehistoric world. Even the power of the Heavenly Dao was temporarily squeezed out of the prehistoric land by this pressure.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the Three Pure Ones knelt on the ground like sieves.

"How dare he! How dare he?" Yuanshi muttered to himself, his face deathly pale.

Laozi and Tongtian did not answer Yuanshi's question because they felt as if something was being ripped from their minds.

"No! No! Father God! Father God, spare my life!" Lao Tzu cried out in terror.

But the feeling of being pulled away didn't stop. After a dozen or so breaths, the feeling of being pulled away finally stopped, and Sanqing's expression instantly became confused and blank.

After a while, their eyes regained their sparkle. Once they were alert, the Three Pure Ones quickly examined them. A few breaths later, they slumped to the ground, looking utterly dejected.

"It's all gone, nothing at all," Yuanshi muttered to himself.

The inheritance of the creation mark in the Three Pure Ones' primordial spirit has been completely erased, and even the aura belonging to Pangu in the origin of the primordial spirit has disappeared.

They can now only be said to be the manifestation of Pangu's primordial spirit, but they can no longer be called the true descendants of Pangu. Without Pangu's aura and the mark of Pangu's creation of the world, they can no longer be called the true descendants of Pangu. Fortunately, their merits in creating the world have not been taken away, otherwise, the Three Pure Ones would definitely go crazy. However, they are already close to going crazy now.

The Pangu aura within their primordial spirit is the foundation of their cultivation and their origin. Although their origins are now also innate deities, they are no longer among the top tier. The Three Pure Ones' origins are now on par with Nuwa, Dijun, and others.

In the primordial world today, only the Ancestral Witches and Styx remain as top-tier lineage holders. After all, Styx is now a member of the Witch Clan, and his bloodline is the purest Pangu bloodline.

(End of this chapter)