"We revere only Pangu and swear to follow him unto death!"
As Pangu's phantom gradually condensed in the sky, Dijun's expression remained calm, though a cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"Pangu's phantom again? This time, I won't end up in such a sorry state!"
Before his words had even faded.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly roared in unison:
"Axe, come—!"
In an instant, blood energy and baleful power within hundreds of billions of billions of miles churned violently, surging upward like countless rivers flowing into the sea and pouring into the enormous phantom in the void.
In the blink of an eye.
A gigantic crimson axe overflowing with murderous intent took shape and fell into the phantom's hand.
With the giant axe in hand, the aura of Pangu's phantom, standing between Heaven and Earth, suddenly rose by thirty percent.
That pressure, enough to tear apart Heaven and Earth and destroy the Myriad Worlds, made the entire Primordial Wilderness tremble.
"First Form of Heaven Opening!"
Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar.
The spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth seemed to freeze instantly.
Endless blood and baleful qi gathered frantically, pouring into the bloody giant axe like rivers flowing in reverse.
"Stars Revolve!"
Dijun shouted, driving his Sub-Saint cultivation to its limit.
The other Demon Race mighty figures and three hundred sixty-five Grand Unity Golden Immortals followed immediately, channeling their magic power together.
The Grand Formation of the Stars responded and began rotating at high speed.
Vast starlight descended from above the Ninth Heaven, condensing into a dazzling pillar of light stretching a million zhang as it crashed headlong into the Heaven-Opening strike.
In an instant.
Two terrifying forces comparable to the full power of Saints collided violently in the void.
Spanning time and space, every place they passed