In the primordial era: the Wu tribe ceased its struggle for supremacy, and Hongjun collapsed!

Beyond the primordial wilderness lies a void shrouded in eternal darkness.

There is no light, no time, only endless slaughter and destruction.

At the very core of the Demon Realm, a lotus platform emitting a faint black light floats silently, with the phantom of the Twelve-Petaled World-Destroying Black Lotus slowly rotating beneath it.

A figure sat atop the lotus platform.

His eyes were tightly closed, his long, black hair flew wildly in the wind, and his handsome face exuded a chilling, sinister aura.

He was none other than Rahu, the Demon Ancestor who detonated the ley lines of the Western land.

Suddenly, Rahu's eyes, which had been tightly closed for countless eons, snapped open!

In that instant, the entire Demon Realm seemed to tremble at his rage. In his eyes, there were no pupils, only two constantly flickering black vortexes.

"The aura of Pangu..."

Luo Hou's voice was hoarse and low, carrying a deep-seated hatred.

Through the source energy remaining in the ancestral vein of Mount Sumeru, he clearly sensed the powerful and domineering bloodline fluctuations within Houtu and Zhujiuyin.

Then a cruel and crazed smile curled at the corner of his lips. "You two remnants of Pangu, how dare you come to my doorstep and threaten the foundation of my counterattack against the primordial world!"

boom!

The killing intent emanating from Luo Hou erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly shattering countless weak demon spirits in the Demon Realm.

He hated Pangu for creating the world and severing his path as a chaotic demon god.

Now, the descendants of Pangu are actually coming to clean up the last bit of "legacy" he left in the prehistoric world?

"You're courting death! I will extract your primordial spirits and torment them in demonic fire for countless eons, so that the bloodline of Pangu will forever be shrouded in darkness!"

Rahu suddenly raised his hand, black light flickering from his fingertips, about to remotely activate the hidden power beneath Mount Sumeru to completely annihilate the two Ancestral Witches.

However, just as he was about to make his move, his actions abruptly stopped.

In Luo Hou's frenzied eyes, the killing intent gradually subsided, replaced by an extreme calmness and icy calculation.

"No... Now is not the time to act rashly." Luo Hou withdrew his hand, the black light at his fingertips slowly dissipating. "The Dao is rising and the demons are falling. Now that Hongjun has merged with the Dao, the Immortal Dao is in an unprecedented period of strength. We cannot make a move, otherwise Hongjun will definitely take the opportunity to suppress us... Wait, the arrival of these two may not be a bad opportunity for me."

Luo Hou abandoned the idea of ​​directly killing Hou Tu and Zhu Jiuyin. He felt that if he exposed all his trump cards in order to kill the two Ancestral Witches, his plans and secrets of countless eons would be destroyed, which would be a loss.

At the same time, he realized that although Houtu and Zhujiuyin's actions were disrupting his plans, they also gave him a chance to "escape unscathed."

He ignited the West, and the demonic energy surrounding the western earth veins and the demonic origins beneath Mount Sumeru were too obvious.

Although Hongjun will not personally eliminate the demonic origins he left behind due to the balance between immortals and demons, he will definitely make various contingency plans. He may take this opportunity to abandon a part of his origins, change his position, and sneak into the shadows to silently accumulate power.

However, Rahu, who was determined to make drastic sacrifices, did not expect that Houtu and Zhujiuyin would purify him so easily.

"Pangu bloodline... Heh, since you want to save this ley line, I'll give you a 'big gift'."

Rahu's eyes turned extremely sinister, and he formed a hand seal.

"Using the source as bait, we transform the demonic seed into nothingness!"

……

Beneath Mount Sumeru, at the bottom of the abyss.

Houtu and Zhujiuyin are at a critical moment of repair.

Houtu's hands were raised above the ancestral vein. (The latest updated chapter of "Primordial Era: The Witch Clan Doesn't Compete for Hegemony, Hongjun Collapses!" can be read on the "Renren Bookstore" APP without any issues. Over one million books are available for free reading.) Countless golden Earth Laws transformed into tiny threads, attempting to penetrate the charred cracks and provide life to the ancestral vein.

Meanwhile, Zhu Jiuyin sat cross-legged to the side, constantly manipulating the river of time, trying to "rewind" the state of the ancestral vein to before it was tainted by demonic energy.

"These demonic energies are resisting!" Fine beads of sweat appeared on Houtu's forehead.

As if sensing a threat, the dark red chains trembled wildly, and the demonic runes on them erupted with mournful howls.

The originally liquid demonic energy began to boil, transforming into ferocious black snakes that surged upwards along the threads of Houtu's laws.

"Time stands still!"

Zhu Jiuyin let out a low shout, and the surging demonic energy instantly froze.

But he knew that this wouldn't last long; the demonic energy here was extremely high-level and vast in quantity, and even the laws of time couldn't suppress it for long.

Just then, something unexpected happened!

The demonic energy shackles that had been tightly binding the ancestral vein suddenly emitted a crisp cracking sound.

Click!Click!

To the astonishment of Houtu and Zhujiuyin, the dozens of powerful chains snapped on their own.

"What's going on?" Houtu's mind was filled with alarm bells.

Immediately afterwards, the dark, inky source of demonic energy that had been entrenched deep within the ancestral vein suddenly seemed to lose its support and began to frantically leak outwards.

"It's self-destructing?" Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed. He waved his hands, and the law of time transformed into a huge ring, attempting to forcibly bind the explosive power within a small area.

Houtu let out a delicate shout.

"The laws of the earth, suppressing all things!"

She poured all her magical power into it without reservation, trying to preserve this fragile ancestral vein amidst the chaos of the raging demonic energy.

At this moment, they were completely focused on suppressing this sudden "primal rampage".

Unbeknownst to them, within the core of that frantically venting demonic energy that had captured everyone's attention.

A thin, dark purple ray of light silently escaped from the crack in the ancestral vein.

This dark light had no aura, no magical fluctuations, and even its cause and effect were completely obscured. It gently twirled in the void and then entered a tiny spatial rift created by the tremors of the earth's veins.

"Damn it, this power is too chaotic!" Zhu Jiuyin gritted his teeth, feeling his time laws being shattered by the chaotic demonic energy.

Houtu kept her eyes tightly closed, letting the corrosive demonic energy assault her body.

Black lines appeared on her skin, but she still pressed her ancestral veins tightly.

"Third Brother, buy me three breaths!" Houtu's voice rang out in Zhujiuyin's sea of ​​consciousness.

"good!"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes widened, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The essence of blood transformed into a cloud of blood mist in the air, instantly merging into the river of time.

"Time has stripped away its layers!"

In that instant, time completely stopped at the foot of Mount Sumeru, and even the expanding mass of demonic energy fell into absolute stillness.

Although it was only a short three breaths, it was enough for her.

A bluish-yellow light, brimming with boundless vitality, burst forth from Houtu's palm.

"Earth element reborn, ancestral lineage reshaped!"