Primordial Era: The Steady Senior Brother, Tongtian is Going Crazy

Zhou Yuan knew Kunpeng's background.

During the decisive battle between the Wu and Yao races, Kunpeng betrayed Dijun when he saw that the situation was unfavorable and stole the Hetu Luoshu, which caused the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen to collapse, and Taiyi and Dijun died as a result.

Whether Kunpeng still harbors disloyalty is uncertain.

Before Taiyi faced the Ancestral Witches, he only allowed Bai Ze, Ying Zhao, and other demon generals to protect Di Jun, but did not let Kunpeng participate, which is very suspicious.

Zhou Yuan avoided Kunpeng and turned his gaze to the other demon generals.

Shangyang, Citie, Guiche, Qinyuan...

Zhou Yuan scanned the ten demon generals of the demon race one by one.

Finally, he shook his head.

Apart from Emperor Jun personally taking action, no one in the demon race could control the entire domain.

The demon race, which once dominated the world and destroyed Penglai Purple Palace, is now in a difficult situation.

This is truly moving.

This is an absurd fact.

Zhou Yuan knew that the outcome would be decided by Di Jun.

"Will Di Jun retreat or fight?"

Zhou Yuan stared at Di Jun, deep in thought.

Di Jun was also thinking about this problem.

"Retreat or fight?"

Di Jun understood that the demon race could not defeat the witch race.

The timing of the witch clan's actions was excellent.

The demon race won the Battle of the Purple Mansion, but suffered heavy losses.

More importantly, the Zhou Tian Star Array has been severely damaged.

Di Jun must expend his own power to repair it, otherwise he will be unable to set it up again.

Is it worth fighting for the present?

"I'll lead the demon race to retreat, seal off the Heavenly Court, and fight again later, is that alright?"

Di Jun thought about it for a moment, but then rejected the idea.

If we retreat now, the fortune that Zifu plundered will be mostly taken away by the Wu Clan.

The rare treasures of the Purple Palace will also be looted by the Witch Clan.

This is tantamount to the demon race exchanging their lives for the witch race's destruction of the Purple Palace.

The demon race will not only gain nothing, but will also suffer heavy losses!

Di Jun will never accept this result!

Taiyi is surrounded, and without the rescue of Dijun and others, he will not be able to escape unscathed.

The Witch Clan has gone too far; I will never back down!

Di Jun immediately made up his mind: "Let's fight to the death here!"

Having made up his mind, Di Jun stopped healing and poured all his magical power into the Hetu Luoshu.

The Hetu and Luoshu instantly burst forth with dazzling light.

The stars in the heavens seemed to respond to the call, and once again they poured forth their starlight.

Starlight pierced the dark clouds summoned by Shebishi.

Before the thousands of demons, the starlight banner reappeared.

"The Celestial Array?"

Dijiang and the other ancestral witches sneered: "Dijun, you have formations, but our witch clan has countermeasures."

"Witch Clan, heed my command!"

"Activate the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation immediately!"

The Zhou Tian Star Array reappeared, and starlight condensed into banners to protect all the demon race.

Everyone immediately recalled that not long ago, Di Jun used this great formation to defeat Dong Wang Gong's Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Everyone was terrified.

Those who reacted quickly immediately looked away, not daring to look again.

"Can Di Jun still restart the great formation?"

"The Witch Clan messed up. They planned to launch a surprise attack on the Demon Clan while Di Jun was injured, but now that the great formation has reappeared, what will the Witch Clan do?"

"Will the Witch Clan perish like the Penglai Purple Mansion, and will the prehistoric world be dominated by the Demon Clan?"

All living beings who witnessed the falling starlight and the rotating galaxy looked away or strengthened their defenses, their hearts filled with chaotic emotions.

They felt a mix of shock, fear, doubt, and excitement.

The Wu tribe showed no panic in the face of the enormous array formed by starlight.

They weren't even a little surprised.

"Di Jun, you have the Zhou Tian Star Array, don't you think my Wu Clan has one too?"

Di Jiang stared at Di Jun, his voice icy.

"All Ancestral Witches, heed my command: activate the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

After Dijiang gave the order, all the Ancestral Witches, including the six Ancestral Witches who were besieging Taiyi, revealed their true forms.

The twelve ancestral witches, some riding on green snakes, some controlling fire dragons, and some summoning wind and rain, displayed enormous divine forms, exerting powerful pressure on all living beings.

This time, after revealing their true forms, the Ancestral Witches did not use any extra power to kill the demon race.

They simply transformed into streaks of light, instantly soaring into the sky.

"Boom!"

Twelve beams of light shot into the air and collided violently.

The deafening roar instantly reverberated throughout the entire prehistoric world.

All living beings immediately felt an instinctive fear.

"What is this?"

Why am I born with a fear of fear?

"It was just a flash of light and sound; I didn't even see what the Twelve Ancestral Witches did, yet I already succumbed?"

"This is impossible! I am a quasi-saint!"

The twelve streaks of light collided only once, yet many beings were deeply shaken.

Ordinary beings cannot distinguish whether their fear stems from external pressure or from an instinctive reaction to ancient memories.

But the primordial world has never lacked the supernatural power to control emotions.

While ordinary beings were still in fear, countless powerful beings had already begun to examine themselves with their supernatural abilities.

They must know the truth.

The supernatural powers unleashed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches are spreading fear, directly implanting it into their consciousness.

They searched repeatedly, but found no clues.

Only those who have reached the pinnacle of the primordial world can perceive this fear, which has been deeply rooted in their souls since the very beginning of the primordial world.

All beings with souls can sense the divine array of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"That's impossible."

The change happened in an instant.

When all beings were gripped by fear, the elixir of the Twelve Ancestral Witches removed the obstruction and directly revealed their true forms.

"What is that?!"

Before the light dissipated, all beings only felt a change in their emotions.

After the light faded, their consciousness became confused.

A sense of absurdity and incomprehension completely took control of their minds.

"That's the true form of Pangu!"

Zhou Yuan also sensed it, because after the Twelve Ancestral Witches activated the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons, strong emotions surged forth.

However, he was a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal, unlike ordinary beings.

Those emotions could not shake his reason.

After the light faded, he stared at the 180-foot-tall body formed by the twelve Ancestral Witches, his mind still clear.

But a powerful sense of shock arose within him!

He confirmed it—it was indeed the true form of Pangu!

With the help of the Dutian Divine Array, the Twelve Ancestral Witches directly summoned the true form of Pangu!

Zhou Yuan had expected this, but seeing the scene before him, even this usually calm man was so surprised that he stood up.

However, I was deeply shocked.

Zhou Yuan immediately felt a strong urge to try it.

Zhou Yuan had studied formations in depth to ensure his own safety.

With Zhou Yuan's skill level, ordinary formations in the prehistoric world could not escape his observation.

Therefore, to improve one's mastery of formations, one must study more complex formations.

However, this type of formation is extremely rare in the prehistoric world.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is one such example.

Zhou Yuan used the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, but his version differed from Dong Wang Gong's version in several ways.

Zhou Yuan remembered all these differences.

Give him some more time, and he will definitely be able to fully grasp these changes.

However, the other two formations—the Zhou Tian Star Formation and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation—are equally powerful, and it will not be easy for Zhou Yuan to decipher their mysteries.

"I wasn't in a hurry to study these two formations, because the Myriad Immortals Formation already gave me enough to study for a while."

Zhou Yuan stared at the Pangu true form summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches in their array, its body exuding an ancient aura, and his heart surged with emotion.

He immediately thought: I can summon the true form of Pangu on my own.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and I have the bloodline of Pangu."

"If they can do it, why can't I?"

"The true form summoned by Pangu's essence blood is terrifying; when I activate it, it will be even more powerful than Pangu's rebirth!"

A crazy idea flashed through Zhou Yuan's mind.

But this idea has a basis in reality!

Zhou Yuan was certain that as long as he could figure out a way to activate the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation by himself, this idea would come true.

He will be more powerful than Pangu!

"After summoning the true form of Pangu, nothing in this primordial world can threaten me."

Zhou Yuan was incredibly excited.