Pangu Phantom, Heavily Injured Hongjun

Having said that, the twelve Ancestor Witches transformed into their true forms.

Then they began to slowly gather together.

A unique rhythm began to echo in the Space.

A giant figure, towering and upright, stood in the air.

The naked man had vacant eyes.

Yet he exuded a powerful sense of oppression.

Countless creatures, looking at this giant phantom, were stunned in place.

When the Three Pure Ones and others saw that familiar face, they were also somewhat dazed.

"Father God, it's actually Father God!"

"This is impossible, how can they summon Father God's phantom!"

"It's actually Father God, this sense of oppression is even greater than that of a Saint!"

The astonishment and surprise of the Three Pure Ones were evident on their faces, and there was even a hint of jealousy.

They were transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, and should have inherited more of Father God's legacy.

But when they saw the Pangu Phantom in front of them, they realized.

What they had obtained was far from enough.

What could be better than a method like summoning the Pangu Phantom?

Hongjun was also surprised when he looked at the Pangu Phantom in front of him.

This was completely different from what the Heavenly Dao had said.

He knew that the Witch Clan had this method.

But he had asked the Heavenly Dao beforehand.

That he could easily resolve this method.

But now it seemed, easily my ass.

The pressure emanating from the other party was even stronger than his own.

Just as he was stunned, a trace of brilliance actually appeared in Pangu's originally vacant pupils.

Then he looked at Hongjun in front of him.

Pangu opened his mouth, and a voice came out.

"I am Pangu, Lord of the Primordial World, you have stolen my Dao fruit, you deserve to die!"

"Axe, come!"

As soon as these words fell, Yuanshi and Laozi were shocked.

Even Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the side panicked.

They felt that their Spiritual Treasures were about to break free from their control.

The feeling only grew stronger with Time.

Pangu frowned and roared to the sky.

"Axe, come!"

Then, three streams of light flew out from the three of them.

Then they gathered in front of Pangu.

The three Spiritual Treasures gradually began to change and spin wildly.

Hongjun immediately felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Pangu at this time, he already knew that he had been tricked.

He never expected that he was just preparing to show off in front of the Witch Clan.

But he could meet Pangu, this was really a stroke of good luck!

He instantly thought of the life in the Chaos back then, and felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Heavenly Dao, is this what you said I could handle? How am I supposed to handle this, come out and explain clearly!"

"You come and take the hit, what kind of broken process is this!"

The Heavenly Dao had no reaction at all.

Then, looking at the situation in front of him, and seeing that the Pangu Axe was about to take shape.

A phantom had already transformed, as long as the three Spiritual Treasures were filled into it, it would definitely turn back into the World-Opening Supreme Treasure Pangu Axe in the end.

Anxious in his heart, he directly took out a Wooden Token in his hand.

Spiritual energy was activated, and the Wooden Token shattered.

A golden light appeared out of thin air and flew directly towards Pangu in front of him.

Golden light struck the Pangu Axe directly.

The stimulation from the golden light caused the three Spiritual Treasures to stop merging, even suspending them in the air.

This also caught the attention of the Pangu Phantom, who turned to look at Hongjun.

"This method isn't your doing. One day, I will cut you down!"

After saying that, Pangu sent out a palm strike. Hongjun, terrified, immediately fled.

But he was still struck by the force of the palm.

He flew out instantly.

Just as Pangu looked at the two members of the Demon Race in front of him, he raised his hand, but his hand began to dissipate slowly.

Then, seemingly realizing something, he led the group of the Demon Race straight towards Mount Buzhou.

Seeing Pangu fly directly towards Mount Buzhou, Di Jun and Tai Yi stood stiffly in place, completely afraid to move.

The sky full of demon soldiers also stood there, trembling.

A shadow suddenly appeared in their hearts.

A hint of regret even appeared in Di Jun's heart at this moment.

What kind of existence was that?

He directly sent Hongjun flying with a slap.

How could they fight that?

Relying on the cultivation of a Quasi-Sage?

But now, they felt that their cultivation was like a joke.

Countless Great Powers of the Primordial World were also stunned in place.

Only now did they realize just how strong the Witch Clan really was. Even Hongjun had no way to deal with them.

The other side could actually summon a phantom of Pangu.

If things continued like this, the Primordial World would really be controlled by the Witch Clan.

Thinking of this, Laozi and Yuanshi exchanged a glance.

The two of them naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it was their Spiritual Treasures that had been sent flying.

Tongtian, on the other hand, had a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Father God is so strong! This is Father God! Too amazing!"

Yuanshi wanted to slap this guy.

But what he said wasn't wrong. He was indeed frighteningly strong.

After returning to Mount Buzhou, the Pangu Phantom disappeared directly, and twelve figures fell into the Pangu Great Hall.

All of them had completely fainted.

Only a sentence echoed in their ears.

"In the future, in the next battle, I will definitely cut down the Heavenly Dao."

Countless people looked at Mount Buzhou, but found that Mount Buzhou had no reaction.

Gradually, it calmed down. Many members of the Witch Clan were extremely excited.

Not only had they won a complete victory in this battle, but they had even seen Father God.

For the Witch Clan, even the heavens and earth were not as exciting as seeing Father God.

But after the excitement, they discovered a problem.

Their Ancestor Witches were gone. Logically, after returning, the Ancestor Witches should have come out to continue fighting.

But since returning, they had never seen the Ancestor Witches again.

For a time, there was much discussion within the Witch Clan.

Outside the Pangu Great Hall, Xingtian and the others had anxiously come to wait.

But after waiting for a long time, they still didn't see the people they were waiting for.

Then, after looking at the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but ask.

"What exactly is going on? Why haven't the Ancestor Witches appeared yet?"

Countless people looked at Mount Buzhou, but in the end, there wasn't even a trace of movement.

But no one dared to enter without permission.

After all, they had all witnessed that terrifying scene.

If Pangu had really brought out the Pangu Axe at that time, one strike of that Axe might have directly shattered this Primordial World.

At this time, the most panicked were not only the members of the Demon Race, but also the Eastern King Duke on Purple Mansion Continent.

Originally, he was quite pleased with himself, ready to make a big splash.

But today's events made him realize that making a big splash was out of the question.

If he stuck his neck out, he might get targeted.

It was very likely he'd directly anger the Witch Clan, and then one Axe would come down, and he'd be dead.

"Better to just stay quiet. Unifying the Primordial World should be left to the Witch Clan; can't beat them!"

"Even the Saint was chased away. What's the point of fighting? The Witch Clan is too ruthless!"