My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

"withdraw--!!"

Dijiang's expression changed, and he sternly ordered, "All Great Shamans and Shaman warriors, retreat to your ancestral land!"

Although the Wu tribe warriors were unwilling, they knew this was not the time to be reckless, and they all retreated back to their ancestral land.

Starlight rained down, turning the sky above our ancestral land upside down!

However, with the Pangu Palace suppressing the ancestral land of the Wu tribe, and the defensive array set up by the twelve ancestral witches, it was able to barely withstand the bombardment of starlight for a time.

However, it was only barely acceptable.

If the Zhou Tian Star Array is allowed to continue bombarding, the defenses of the Wu Clan's ancestral land will be breached sooner or later!

"Big brother!"

Zhu Rong roared, "We can't let them keep bombarding us like this! Let's set up our formation!"

Dijiang's expression shifted, and finally, he gritted his teeth, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes!

"My dear brothers and sisters—lay down the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

"yes!"

Including Houtu, the eleven ancestral witches responded in unison without the slightest hesitation!

The next moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches took a step forward in unison, each occupying a side, their blood and qi surging into the sky!

Dijiang's spatial power, Zhujiuyin's time power, Zhurong's flame power... the fundamental power of the laws of the eleven Ancestral Witches, plus Houtu's earth power!

The twelve primordial forces intertwined and merged in the void, transforming into a terrifying power capable of creating the heavens and the earth!

boom--!!

A pillar of chaotic light shot into the sky!

Within the pillar of light, a colossal, towering phantom slowly materialized!

The phantom was bare-chested, with bulging muscles, holding a phantom giant axe, surrounded by chaotic energy, and exuding a terrifying pressure that could change the color of heaven and earth!

The true form of Pangu!

Although it was not the real Pangu, but a phantom of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using their own essence and the origin of laws, its pressure was enough to suffocate everyone present!

"What...what is that?!"

"Pangu! It's the great god Pangu!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches can actually summon the phantom of the Great God Pangu?!"

The crowd of powerful beings from the primordial era who were watching were all in an uproar!

Even Lao Tzu couldn't help but be moved at this moment, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Tongtian's eyes widened even more, and he muttered, "Good heavens... the Witch Clan actually had such a trump card hidden away!"

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

"The Witch Clan... actually possesses such methods?"

Zhunti's voice was dry and hoarse.

Jieyin remained silent, his eyes filled with deep apprehension.

Ran Deng was so frightened that his face turned pale. He thought to himself, "Thank goodness I haven't offended the Witch Clan! If I really become Meng Chuan's personal disciple, wouldn't the Witch Clan become my backer?"

Di Jun and Tai Yi's expressions also changed drastically at this moment!

They never expected that the Witch Clan would have such a trump card formation hidden away!

"Impossible! How could this be?!"

Taiyi exclaimed, "How could the Witch Clan possess such a terrifying formation?!"

Di Jun's face was grim as he gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder...no wonder the Witch Clan dared to contend with my Demon Clan! So, they had such a trump card!"

He took a deep breath, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "So what if they possess the true form of Pangu? Today, my demon race will surely triumph!"

"The Celestial Star Array—Full Power Operation!"

The starlight surged and collided violently with the true form of Pangu!

boom---!!!

The two most powerful formations of the primordial world are clashing head-on for the first time!

A terrifying energy storm swept across all directions!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of millions of miles was instantly drained!

The void shattered, and the stars trembled!

The entire primordial world felt this terrifying tremor!

Countless creatures lay prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear!

This battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of ancient history!

Meng Chuan, standing high in the sky, looked at the true form of Pangu, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

He remembered that in the Primordial Wilderness, during the later stages of the Lich War, all twelve Ancestral Witches reached the peak of Quasi-Saints, and the Pangu True Body they summoned was powerful enough to overpower Saints!

Currently, among the twelve Ancestral Witches, only Dijiang and Zhujiuyin have reached the late-stage Quasi-Saint level of combat power, while the other ten Ancestral Witches are all at the mid-stage Quasi-Saint level.

Although Houtu cultivates her primordial spirit and her overall combat strength is no less than that of Zhujiuyin, she cannot use her primordial spirit and magic power when setting up formations.

The Pangu true form they summoned now, though still powerful, is probably only able to fight to a draw with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array set up by the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race at this time.

"But that's enough."

Meng Chuan muttered to himself, his gaze shifting to Yuan Shi, a flash of killing intent in his eyes, "Now, it's time to deal with you!"

The clash between the Zhou Tian Star Array and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array threw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of millions of miles into chaos.

Starlight and chaotic energy intertwine, the void shatters and reassembles, reassembles and shatters again.

The two top-tier formations of the primordial world, like two ancient behemoths, were tearing each other apart in the heavens, neither willing to give an inch.

Di Jun stood at the center of the formation, his face grim.

He originally thought that once the Zhou Tian Star Formation was activated, the Wu Clan would surely be defeated.

Unexpectedly, the Wu Clan had hidden a trump card: the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. They summoned the true form of Pangu and withstood the bombardment of the Zhou Tian Star Array.

What weighed heavily on his mind was that he sensed that Nuwa was about to give up!

After Meng Chuan unleashed the fragment of the Chaos Pearl, his combat power surged once again!

A fragment of the Chaos Pearl hung above his head, wisps of chaotic energy dripping down, resonating with his own Dao of Power, giving each of his moves a vast and boundless sense of the beginning of chaos.

Yuanshi, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Kunpeng joined forces to fight him four against one, but they were still overwhelmed!

"If I had known that Yuanshi was such a useless piece of trash, I would never have condescended to ask him for help!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, but he knew he couldn't just sit idly by.

If Nuwa and her three companions are defeated by Meng Chuan, the morale of the demon race will definitely plummet, and it may even affect the entire battle!

"Second brother!"

Di Jun looked at Taiyi beside him and said in a deep voice, "You go and help Fellow Daoist Yuanshi and Empress Nuwa. I'll take care of things here!"

Taiyi was taken aback: "Big brother, then this great formation..."

"I will send a telepathic message to Xi Huang and the Demon Master to come and temporarily take charge of the array's core for you."

Di Jun's gaze swept over Fuxi and Kunpeng, who were fighting Meng Chuan together with Nuwa and Yuanshi. "Although their power will be weakened, they should be able to hold off the true form of Pangu of the Wu Clan for a while."

Taiyi pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay!"

Without further hesitation, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the center of the formation.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Meng Chuan, with the Eastern Emperor Bell hanging above his head, its tolling melodiously, and the pressure of a late-stage Quasi-Saint was released without reservation!

"Meng Chuan!"

Taiyi's voice was icy, filled with intense killing intent, "Today is your death day!"

At the same time, Fuxi and Kunpeng also retreated to Dijun's side to jointly preside over the Zhou Tian Star Array!

Meng Chuan paused, glanced at Taiyi, then at Yuanshi and Nuwa, and suddenly smiled.

"Three late-stage Quasi-Saints, one Demon Court Eastern Emperor, two direct disciples of the Dao Ancestor... They really think highly of me!"

His tone was flat, yet carried an undisguised sarcasm: "Fine, might as well take care of it all at once."

"Arrogant!"

Taiyi let out a cold shout, and the Eastern Emperor Bell rang loudly, sending a beam of crimson-gold light crashing into Meng Chuan!

At the same time, Yuanshi also made his move, the Pangu Banner waved, and the Chaos Sword Qi was unleashed!

Nuwa did not hesitate. She unfolded the Map of Mountains and Rivers, which transformed into a small world and suppressed the land from the side!

Three late-stage Quasi-Saints and two Heaven-Opening Treasures made their moves simultaneously!

Even a peak Quasi-Saint would likely have to back down in the face of such a display!