Facing this group of Witch Clan warriors with wooden heads, Fuxi did not go on a killing spree. He merely reached out and gently pressed toward the ground, and a wave of pressure descended upon the Witch Clan warriors.
Thud!
The Witch Clan warriors were crushed to the ground by the pressure. No matter how they struggled, they could not get back up.
Only then did their expressions change.
Because they could sense that Fuxi possessed the strength to kill them with ease.
What brought them to their senses was not reason, but an intense desire to survive.
But Fuxi would not kill them. After all, his purpose in coming here was to visit the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan.
If he killed members of the Witch Clan, there would be no possibility of sparring with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. A spar would directly escalate into a violent conflict.
By then, he probably would not be able to test his physical strength and would have to devote himself fully to dealing with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Standing on the Spot and Becoming a Heavenly Immortal
Although Fuxi did not fear the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Hongjun had instructed him not to interfere with the great trend of the Hong Huang World. If he became enemies with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it would also affect that great trend.
If the Witch Clan offended him, the balance of victory might tilt toward the Demon Clan.
In truth, if Fuxi cared for the Demon Clan and made reviving it his goal, the Witch Clan could basically give up resisting.
After all, Fuxi had now reached the Quasi-Saint realm. Alone, he could easily contend against several Ancestral Witches.
Once the Witch-Demon War broke out, facing Quasi-Saint Fuxi, along with Eastern Emperor Taiyi and