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

Chapter 66 The Battle of the Lich Kings: The Ancestral Witches Self-Destruct, and the Eastern Emperor Angrily Strikes Mount Buzhou.

After the Taiji diagram merged with the illusory image of Pangu's axe, Pangu's axe solidified completely, and an aura that even the Heavenly Dao feared suddenly appeared in the prehistoric world.

The entire primordial world began to tremble violently, because the primordial world was created by Pangu, so the entire primordial world was naturally afraid of Pangu's axe.

Fortunately, this aura didn't last long and disappeared because Pangu's true form collapsed, and Panhuang and the others couldn't withstand the overwhelming aura of Pangu's axe.

After Pangu's true form disintegrated, all the Ancestral Witches, including Panhuang, coughed up blood and their auras instantly weakened.

"A good opportunity!" Upon seeing this, Tongtian thrust his Purple Lightning Hammer and Heart-Piercing Lock straight at Panhuang.

"Don't even think about it!" Upon seeing this, Shebishi, who was closest to Panhuang, roared and directly burned his essence blood to rush towards Tongtian.

boom--

With a deafening roar, Shebishi actually self-destructed right next to Tongtian. Even Tongtian couldn't withstand the power of a Quasi-Saint's self-destruction. He was directly blasted away by the impact of the explosion, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. This time, he was seriously injured.

Because of his severe injuries, Lingbao, who was attacking Panhuang, lost his aim, and he escaped death.

"How is this possible? I had planned everything perfectly! This is impossible!" Pan Huang stared blankly at the spot where Shebishi had exploded, muttering to himself.

"Die!" Xi Zi was enraged when she saw Shebi Shi self-destruct. She then burned her essence blood and rushed towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

Upon seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he no longer cared about saving face; all he wanted was to escape. These brainless witches were truly incomprehensible.

But could he escape? He couldn't escape at all. Even though Yuanshi had the cultivation of a sage, he had no chance of escaping when facing the Ancestral Witch who was determined to die.

boom--

Another loud bang, and the Ancestral Witch Xizi fell, the Primordial Sage was seriously injured, and the entire battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Those watching from the shadows never expected it to end like this. Those were two Ancestral Witches, who actually self-destructed. You must know that Ancestral Witches do not have a primordial spirit, so once they self-destruct, it means there is no possibility of resurrection.

"Ah!!! This Ancestral Witch will fight you to the death!" Zhu Rong roared and charged directly at Di Jun. He knew that if he self-destructed, the Sage would not die, so he would find someone who could die to die with him.

"Thirteenth brother! The future of the Witch Clan is in your hands." Zhu Rong roared and went straight to Di Jun's side.

Before Di Jun could react, he simply grabbed him and self-destructed. The roar finally pulled Pan Huang back from his daze.

"Damn it! Damn it! Why? Why is this happening?" Pan Huang roared. He tried to get up to save the Ancestral Witches, but two strange forces pressed him to the ground. One of them was the power of the Heavenly Dao, and Pan Huang didn't know the other one, but he felt somewhat familiar with it.

"Big brother!" Taiyi was stunned when he saw that Dijun had been killed by Zhurong's explosion.

"Kill my husband, die for me!" Suddenly, a voice full of resentment rang out, and then a figure came to Qiang Liang's side and hugged him directly.

boom--

Another loud bang, and Qiangliang fell to the ground, the one who fell with him was the Demon Queen Yue Tu.

"Hahaha! Good! What a demon race, what a demon court! Since we're all going to die, let's all die together!" Dijiang roared as he watched his brothers and sisters return to the embrace of their father.

The next second, he used the laws of space to arrive next to Zhunti, and then self-destructed while holding Zhunti. Dijiang's self-destruction was different from the self-destruction of other ancestral witches. Before self-destructing, Dijiang opened a spatial tunnel, intending to exile Zhunti into the void.

However, Dijiang's plan failed, because a few breaths later, the space trembled, and Zhunti actually returned from the void.

However, he was in poor condition at this time. Half of his head was gone, his two arms were gone, and one of his legs was gone. He was extremely weak, like a candle flame in the wind.

Clearly, the void severely damaged Zhunti's essence, and it would likely take tens of thousands of years for him to recover.

After Dijiang self-destructed, Zhujiuyin seized the opportunity to come to Jieyin's side. He did not choose to self-destruct, but he was even more ruthless. Zhujiuyin burned his own laws and pulled Jieyin into the river of time.

However, it is clear that Jieyin is not dead either, but his condition is worse than that of Zhunti.

They dared not linger any longer; if they didn't leave soon, they might not be able to leave at all. This witch clan was too terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zhunti grabbed the skin and bones of Jieyin and disappeared from the spot. The other Ancestral Witches wanted to chase after them, but after thinking about it, they felt it was unnecessary. The biggest enemies now were Taiyi, Yuanshi and Tongtian. The West was too far away, and they probably wouldn't dare to come to the East again.

"Die, you ancestral witch!" Jumang roared as he looked at Tongtian, who was about to leave, and charged straight at him.

Seeing this, Tongtian knew he couldn't escape, so he decided to fight.

Tongtian then took out the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, intending to use it to slaughter all the Ancestral Witches. However, his idea was good, but reality was cruel.

Before Tongtian could even set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Jumang had already arrived beside him. In addition to Jumang, Rushou had also appeared behind Tongtian at some point to prevent him from escaping.

"Today, my Wu clan will slaughter a saint!" Jumang roared, burning his essence blood and exploding.

Just as Jumang self-destructed, Rushou also self-destructed. Tongtian was at the center of their self-destruction. Even though he was a saint, he could not withstand the damage from the self-destruction of two quasi-saints.

After Jumang and Rushou self-destructed, Yuanshi did not escape either. Gonggong and Xuanming came to Yuanshi, but Yuanshi had the Zhutian Qingyun (a cloud formation), so he thought he would be better off.

But reality slapped him hard in the face. Gonggong and Xuanming's self-destruction was even more powerful than Jumang and Rushou's. Zhutian Qingyun only lasted a few breaths before its defenses were breached.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Tongtian and Yuanshi were found to be covered in wounds, their limbs incomplete, and most importantly, their auras were somewhat disordered, a sign that their positions as saints were unstable.

In Tang Valley, Laozi's eyes changed. Although the Three Pure Ones had separated, they were still connected by blood. Laozi could not watch them perish like this. So Laozi waved his hand, and the Taiji diagram under Buzhou Mountain began to move. It rolled up Yuanshi and Tongtian, and then rolled up the Pangu Banner, before disappearing into the air.

At this moment, Kunpeng seized the opportunity, transformed into its original form, grabbed the Hetu and Luoshu, and then flew towards the North Sea.

When Taiyi saw Kunpeng like this, he did not stop him. At this point, Taiyi was already determined to die, so he would not care about Kunpeng. Besides, his elder brother had already tampered with the Hetu and Luoshu, so Kunpeng could not take them away.

Sure enough, just as Kunpeng took off, the Hetu Luoshu turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly into Kunpeng's claws. This annoyed Kunpeng, but he did not stop, because he was afraid that if he stopped, he would become the target of the remaining two Ancestral Witches.

"It's all gone, nothing at all, nothing at all!" Tianwu said blankly, looking at everything around him.

Then, when he looked at Pan Huang and Hou Tu, his eyes lit up. After that, Tian Wu turned his gaze to the Zhou Tian Star Array. The Zhou Tian Star Array was a self-contained space, and those inside had no idea what was happening outside.

"Thirteenth brother, little sister, the Witch Clan is in your hands now!" Tianwu roared and charged directly towards the Zhou Tian Star Array.

"No!" Pan Huang roared when he saw this, but although he opened his mouth, no sound came out, which made Pan Huang both surprised and angry.

Another self-destruction occurred, and the Zhou Tian Star Array was damaged, but it was not completely destroyed and continued to operate.

Houtu saw this scene and a calm smile appeared on her face.

"Thirteenth Brother, the Witch Clan is now in your hands. We believe you can lead the Witch Clan to greater heights," Houtu said with a smile as she looked at Panhuang.

Then she rushed towards the Zhou Tian Star Array. With a violent explosion, the Zhou Tian Star Array was finally broken. After the array was broken, the star lords of the demon race were almost all killed or injured, and the young men of the witch race were also reduced to less than one-tenth.

Apart from Pan Huang, Tai Yi, the escaped Kunpeng, and the few demon saints, everyone else died in this battle; not a single one survived.

"It's all gone, all gone! Hahaha, it's all gone, so what's the point of me living?" Taiyi suddenly said at this moment.

"Panhuang! Neither of us has won, but I, the Emperor, will say one last thing: in this battle, my demon race will surely win!" After Taiyi finished speaking, he transformed into a three-legged golden crow and charged directly towards Mount Buzhou.

Just as Taiyi rushed toward Buzhou Mountain, one of the two forces pressing down on Panhuang suddenly disappeared, leaving only the power of the Heavenly Dao suppressing Panhuang. However, Panhuang could sense that the power of the Heavenly Dao was also weakening.

After the power of Heaven's Dao suppressing Pan Huang weakened, Mount Buzhou suddenly trembled. Clearly, the power of Heaven's Dao had been applied to Mount Buzhou.

The Heavenly Dao intended to use Taiyi's hand to destroy Buzhou Mountain, thus completely erasing Pangu's will from the primordial world, at which point the Heavenly Dao would be in charge of the entire primordial world.

"Rise!" Pan Huang roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he forcibly summoned the true form of Pangu.

After summoning Pangu's true form, Panhuang rushed towards Taiyi without saying a word, but due to his serious injuries, he was not very fast.

When he rushed over, Taiyi had already crashed headfirst into Mount Buzhou.

With a deafening roar, Taiyi smashed a massive gash into Mount Buzhou. As the gash appeared, Mount Buzhou began to tremble precariously. As Mount Buzhou began to tremble, the entire prehistoric world trembled. Centered on Mount Buzhou, the earth cracked and the ground shook violently, a scene reminiscent of the impending apocalypse.

"Hahaha! In the end, our demon race has won this battle!" Taiyi laughed hysterically as he watched Panhuang rush over.

The next second, he stopped breathing and fell into the crack of Buzhou Mountain.

"Hmph! I'll make you wish you were dead!" Pan Huang rushed towards Donghuang's corpse, grabbed his head and lifted him up in his hand, then pulled out his primordial spirit with his other hand.

However, Taiyi's primordial spirit was already in a terrible state. After all, this was Buzhou Mountain. Even with the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, Taiyi could not have simply perished. His primordial spirit was torn apart by Pangu's will after colliding with Buzhou Mountain, and then it became what it is now.

After pulling out Taiyi's primordial spirit, Panhuang refined his corpse into a blood bead in a few breaths, and then recovered some of his injuries.

"As a descendant of Pangu, the ancestral sorcerer Panhuang, I respectfully request the Holy Temple to descend and relieve the crisis of Buzhou Mountain." Panhuang regained his human form, then knelt at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and shouted loudly.

Panhuang believed that the Pangu Temple would definitely appear because this time Buzhou Mountain was not broken by Gonggong, but by Taiyi, so the Pangu Temple would definitely appear.

"We, the sons of the Wu tribe, respectfully beseech the Holy Temple to descend and relieve the crisis of Buzhou Mountain!" Behind Pan Huang, the surviving sons of the Wu tribe knelt down and shouted loudly.

In Zixiao Palace, when Heavenly Dao Hongjun saw this scene, his face turned gloomy. He wanted to take action, but he found that he could not move his body, and he could not even use the power of Heavenly Dao.

"You can't stop me," Heavenly Dao Hongjun said coldly.

"I know, I only need to hold you off for a while," Xuanmen Hongjun said with a smile.

Upon hearing Xuanmen Hongjun's words, a violent aura immediately appeared on Tiandao Hongjun's body, but it was to no avail, because Tiandao was Hongjun, but Hongjun was not Tiandao.

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao was able to suppress Hongjun, and Hongjun was also able to suppress the Heavenly Dao. Although it was not for long, it was enough.

In the primordial world, Mount Buzhou has begun to tilt and is estimated to collapse soon. Various strange celestial phenomena and tremors have appeared throughout the primordial world because of Mount Buzhou, as if the primordial world is about to shatter.

Rumbling--

Just then, a stream of light suddenly flew over from the other side of Buzhou Mountain and directly wedged into the gap, steadily supporting Buzhou Mountain. This stream of light was none other than the Pangu Palace, which gave birth to the Ancestral Witches.

When Pan Huang saw this, an excited expression appeared on his face. He had made the right bet. The Pangu Palace had indeed appeared, and Mount Buzhou would finally not have to collapse.

The other Wu tribe members cheered at the sight. Mount Buzhou was their faith, their root. If Mount Buzhou collapsed, the Wu tribe would truly cease to exist. Fortunately, Mount Buzhou had not collapsed.

However, due to the turmoil at Buzhou Mountain, the overall pattern of the prehistoric world still changed. The pattern of the sky tilting to the northwest and the earth sinking to the southeast was achieved. As a result, all rivers flowed into the sea, the sun and moon set in the west, and day and night alternated.

After Buzhou Mountain stabilized, the primordial world quieted down. The next second, endless karma appeared on all the demons of the demon race, including Laozi, because he was the leader of the demon sect, so a large amount of karma also appeared on him.

"Fool!" Lao Tzu cursed angrily after feeling the karma on his body.

He never expected that Taiyi would frame the demon race in the end, which was like finding a bug at the bottom of the bowl after finishing a meal.

"From now on, you shall guard the Pangu Palace. Unless there is a major event, do not appear in the prehistoric world again. The fate of the Wu and Yao tribes is now decided." After sorting out the earth veins around Buzhou Mountain, Panhuang said to the Wu tribe in front of him.

"Yes!" The group of witch clan youths nodded.

"From now on, you will serve as the elders of the Wu tribe, raising the next generation for the Jiuli tribe. Your spirits will also stay with you in the Pangu Palace. The rise and fall of the Jiuli tribe is in your hands." Pan Huang looked at the Wu tribe youths in front of him and said with a smile.

"We will obey the command of the Ancestral Witch!" The group of Witch Clan members and Weapon Witch Clan members bowed to Pan Huang before flying into the Pangu Palace.

(End of this chapter)