The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 23 Taiyi is indestructible, summoning the soul of Pangu

Boundless light, boundless rays, transformed into boundless rain of arrows.

They cover everything, they destroy everything!

Matter was annihilated, vital energy was disintegrated, and large areas of space were shattered, leaving the sky here scarred and devastated.

True immortals must die, golden immortals must die, they must die beyond any hope of survival.

Only one Taiyi-level demon spirit is still barely clinging to life.

However, it doesn't look like it will live much longer.

Because the rain of arrows seemed to never stop, and could last forever!

—Condensing the light of the sun, moon, and stars, high-definition, environmentally friendly, and sustainable, it delivers maximum overload strikes, aiming to wipe out any enemy that is even breathing!

The design of this long-range firepower coverage strike system seems to have a certain preference—more is better!

Under the relentless bombardment of countless arrows, the still-breathing Taiyi ferocious bird howled in despair, its body mangled and bloodied, not a single part intact.

The fruits of enlightenment attained through long years of cultivation are about to vanish in an instant.

Even the Great Witch doesn't need to make a move; just 100,000 Golden Immortal Witch Clan members can reverse the situation and kill a Taiyi... Theoretically, the gap between major realms is insurmountable. Let alone 100,000 Golden Immortals, even if millions or tens of millions swarmed up, they would only die one by one when facing a Taiyi.

No matter what!

These golden immortals are from the witch clan!

Their bodies contain a trace of the supreme bloodline power of Pangu, the creator of the world.

No matter how little this trace of Pangu's bloodline is, it still originates from Pangu, the most powerful being in the past, present, and future!

Even a trace of it can grant unparalleled talent and potential. It cannot compare to the divine beings born from birth, but it can absolutely crush 99% of the races in the primordial world, and the rest can only be on par with it.

But, do races similar to the Witch Clan dare to compete with the Witch Clan in numbers?

In addition to their physical constitution, they also practice the supreme scriptures inherited from the ancestral witches, which expound the ultimate concepts of heaven and earth and the supreme principles of time and space!

The best potential, the strongest driving force, and the most advanced weapons—the highest cost-effective equipment designed and approved by the Ancestral Witches through joint discussion—if the symbols and patterns on those weapons and magical artifacts were analyzed in detail, their mysteries would be enough to make even a Taiyi expert feel as if they had found a treasure.

What kind of power does it create when such top-notch basic units are combined into a battle formation?

Ten thousand golden immortals bowed before Taiyi!

If a Taiyi dares to invade, its fate is almost always to be annihilated without any resistance... The scene before us is like a microcosm of the future great war between the Lich and the Demon, shown here in advance.

The Witch Clan is unparalleled! The Witch Clan is supreme!

The power of one clan to contend against countless demon clans is no joke.

When trillions of elite warriors of the Wu tribe emerge from Mount Buzhou, it will be the most terrifying calamity that can shake the entire prehistoric world!

……

"Hey!"

The fierce bird cried out in despair; it was filled with fear, pain, and dread.

Faced with an opponent who is simply invincible, one's life seems to have returned to the days of childhood, struggling against the wind and rain.

The army that charged into the Four Symbols Battle Formation has been destroyed.

The remaining ones were then subjected to a barrage of arrows, and almost none survived.

Perhaps it is the last spirit still breathing in this place.

It didn't want to die.

They still need to struggle a little longer.

"boom!"

Feathers burst forth from his body, propelled by boundless burning magical power, tearing apart countless layers of void dimensions.

In the void, there are countless worlds, each a flower, a blade of grass, a grain of sand, a stone... the convergence of the other aspect of the two aspects of one body, connecting and influencing each other in the void through indescribable and mysterious ways.

This is a level that only Taiyi can see and intervene in; it is the basic power of this great realm.

The Taiyi Body is comparable to the universe, and its combat strength is hard to say, but it does possess some extraordinary characteristics.

Using this power, one can use countless secondary worlds as springboards to store, compress, package, and send out one's life information. Sometimes, in an instant, one can traverse vast distances of time and space, comparable to the astronomical scale of the primordial world. It is the perfect means of murder, arson, and escaping.

Unless one falls into a special field—such as the Four Symbols Battle Formation like before, which forms its own domain and seals off the void—there is no way to escape.

This Taiyi ferocious bird was quite lucky. It was a step too slow when charging and a step too fast when fleeing, always staying outside the battle formation, thus managing to grasp this sliver of hope.

As each feather burned, like a burst of light, it tore through the void and revealed a world of emptiness. Its form transformed into light and electricity, rushing into the void.

The light and electricity spread and proliferated, instantly replicating the life information of individuals in trillions upon trillions of copies. Supported by the final burning of magical power, they fled in all directions, falling into the infinite lower worlds.

Yes, I kept going, traversing world after world, in a frantic escape—as long as I ran fast enough, the enemy couldn't catch me.

Some, after wandering through several worlds, leap out of that world, "ascend" from the boundary, break through the void and go away, not knowing where they will appear in the vast wilderness - I myself do not know where I am, who knows?

Others, after falling into the secondary world, continue to shine and surge ahead, attracting attention, while their own life information secretly leaves the vehicle, changing in accordance with the laws of the world, hiding and lurking—the most dangerous place may be the safest place.

Once the storm has passed, this hidden and dormant life information will become active again... Even if all power is lost, knowledge and wisdom remain, so there is no fear of not being able to rise again.

For example, it becomes a series of "opportunities" waiting for newcomers to unlock them, such as blood oath or magical nourishment... It transforms into an "old man" to trick newbies into wholeheartedly serving it.

Or, become a system, commanding hundreds of hosts, setting up reward and punishment mechanisms, making them run around while you stay in a secret place and collect taxes—is it better to reward two-tenths and tax eight-tenths, or reward one-tenth and tax nine-tenths?

……

Of the countless ways to escape, if even one succeeds, this ferocious Taiyi bird will eventually return and reign supreme once more, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years later.

The stronger you are, the harder you are to die.

Unless it is targeted by a higher level of power—under the watchful eye of such a great being, its escape would become a joke.

"Commander Da Yi, the archery unit has completed its combat orders!" a minor shaman reported. "Except for a few escapees, the rest have been annihilated!"

"Are there still any alive?" Da Yi's face was cold and stern. "How could you allow that?!"

"Send a message to the Curse Department, instructing them to launch a high-dimensional spacetime attack... Those who offend my Witch Clan, though far away, will be punished!"

"Yes, sir!"

The young witch accepted the order and left.

The next moment, a large army guarding the ancestral god Dijiang moved.

One hundred thousand lesser witches lined up in formation, and a faint spatial aura spread out, enveloping the battlefield.

The battlefield was very clean, with almost no trace of blood left, let alone mountains of corpses and seas of blood—because everything had been cleaned up.

The Wu tribe's war weapons are capable of extracting every benefit from the enemy, regardless of whether it is useful or not.

The demonic souls are refined onto the battle flag, serving a similar purpose to the Investiture of the Gods. They are then released during future battles to become immortal cannon fodder, harassing the enemy.

Blood and vital energy, the source of power, became the external driving force for the improvement of Wu Jun's cultivation... like taking a super-nutritious elixir.

After extracting all the marrow and bone marrow, what's left—those parts that are truly worthless?

They won't let any of them go.

A large army guarding the ancestral witch Houtu, specializing in a branch of the Houtu Great Dao Treasury, which is the characteristic of the vast earth to decompose and digest all things.

Fallen petals are not heartless things; they turn into spring mud to nourish the flowers.

Those useless wastes will be decomposed and digested by this power, becoming the most basic substances, and then reassembled into useful materials to strengthen the weapons and armor of the witch army here, providing a barely perceptible improvement.

According to rumors Feng Xi had heard, the process and principles involved seemed to draw inspiration from a famous innate spiritual treasure—

Heaven and Earth Cauldron!

Of course, it's definitely not as powerful as this magical treasure, which can even reverse one's innate nature.

However, it's sufficient here. As time goes by, weapons and armor grow alongside soldiers. As long as they keep fighting, keep living, and keep leveling up... there's always a chance they'll one day become top-tier Taiyi-level magic weapons.

Then, to better kill the enemy.

Take from the enemy, use it against the enemy.

The strength of the Wu Clan is worthy of the name of Pangu's bloodline; it is comprehensive, without any weaknesses, and involves all fields.

Just like now, facing the fleeing and nowhere-to-be-disappeared remnants of the army, they deployed a special force.

The space enveloping the battlefield lists the auras of all living beings that have ever unleashed their magic, and then compares them with the number of demon souls absorbed into the battle flag.

"Searching... Search complete!"

"Survivors: 128,391... currently on the run!"

Intelligent information prompts were displayed in front of every member of the local witch clan.

"Filtering in progress... Filtering complete, aura information reconstructed."

"Upload to headquarters' large database, request computing power support, information comparison..."

"Comparison complete. Please verify the results."

Feng Xi looked at the rows of information displayed—

"The reason for survival is racial characteristics; those who perished in battle were soul splitters and flesh clones: 79,825."

"The reason for survival is the characteristics of the cultivation technique, including soul division and flesh splitting: 12,137."

"The reason for its survival is due to the item's properties..."

Row by row, column by column, everything is written clearly—this is the power of the Wu Clan's big data!

It gathers the knowledge of the entire Wu clan, especially the knowledge of the ancestral Wu, with incredibly detailed information and computational power at the level of the Great Luo, making it a powerful aid for the Wu clan in conquering all directions.

"Data analysis complete. Additional attack suggestion: Curse - Pangu's Eye!"

"Opening Ceremony, the Eye of Pangu!"

The army of the Cursed Division has moved.

They strode with mysterious steps, chanting hymns to Pangu, communicating with heaven and earth, and resonating with a grand spirit!

It's as if it's awakening a past life, or perhaps summoning a soul... except that it's awakening the past lives of the entire world, and summoning the soul of Pangu!

Summoning Pangu's soul... If successful, every single innate deity of this era will tremble in fear and flee in disarray.

After all, he was an unprecedentedly ruthless character!

Three thousand chaotic demons were slaughtered by one person; their deaths were incredibly tragic.

Ironically, Pangu himself was also a chaotic demon god, and could be considered a teammate of the three thousand demon gods.

result?

Teammates sacrificed to the heavens, granting boundless magical power.

Pangu sacrificed three thousand teammates to activate an invincible divine buff, creating the primordial world!

Who would dare to confidently say, "I'm not afraid," when facing this Lord?!

However, it's impossible to summon Pangu's soul with just these 100,000 lesser witches...

It would be more like all twelve Ancestral Witches had to come together.

Of course, we don't need that level of magic to hunt down some remnants of the enemy now.

The army of the Cursed Department only chose to resonate with a portion of the spirits of Pangu's organs.

And what can see more and farther than Pangu's eyes?

A strange, indistinct shadow appeared above the army of the Cursed Ones.

It looks like an eye, and also like a sun.

When Pangu separated heaven and earth, his left eye became the sun, and his right eye became the moon.

This is Pangu's left eye!

Some powerful beings possess incredible supernatural abilities in their eyes, enabling them to see the three realms and overlook the past, present, and future. In terms of their ability to detect and explore, they are by no means inferior to the primordial spirit and divine consciousness.

Not to mention, at this very moment, one of Pangu's eyes!

Even if it's an illusion!

But whatever it is, as long as it can be associated with Pangu's name, it is destined to ascend to heaven.

"The power of the Curse Department is truly unreasonable." Feng Xi sighed as he watched this scene. "It resonates with the spirit of the Great God Pangu and directly absorbs the essence of a higher dimension... Even Golden Immortals and Taiyi Immortals would be afraid in its presence."

"This doesn't come without a price," said Dijiang Zuwu calmly. "Pangu's realm is too high. Even the slightest trace of his influence will lead one down an irreversible path."

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

Then, how could one remain unharmed by gazing at Pangu and resonating with him?

"One day, they will be assimilated... sinking into the vast and boundless spirit of Pangu, losing themselves."

"The body is still alive, but the soul has already transcended the Tao."

Feng Xi remained silent, her emotions a complex mix of feelings, staring blankly at the actions of the Curse Department.

Above it, a distant and profound eye first glanced at the aura of the selected survivors, then turned its gaze to the vast and primordial wilderness.

In an instant, the locations of all the targets to be attacked were revealed.

Whether they go to heaven or to earth, whether they hide in the starry sky or in the netherworld... unless they are protected by an unparalleled power, they cannot escape the gaze and observation of this one eye!

"curse!"

"curse!"

"curse!"

The 100,000-strong army of the Cursed Department shouted in unison, and a terrible thing happened!

The phantom of Pangu's Eye has closed!

This corresponds to the closed eyes of the sun and stars... What kind of concept does that represent?

The sky will darken, the world will turn gray... When endless darkness dominates the universe, when the coldest despair paints the earth, the flame of life will eventually wither!

Therefore, when Pangu's Eyes closed, it also meant that the enemy's life force had been extinguished.

Of the 128,391 survivors who narrowly escaped the meat grinder, none survived to the end.

Silently, their souls shattered, their true spirits fell silent... They died cleanly and completely.

What are the supernatural powers of creating clones or multiplying into billions? Faced with this crushing force from a higher essence, they are all just dreams and illusions.

(End of this chapter)