The moment the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared behind Taiqing, Heavenly Dao's expression changed. It felt as though it had fallen into Taiqing's scheme.
Though Heavenly Dao sensed that Taiqing had plotted against it, it could not deduce exactly what kind of scheme it had fallen into.
But it knew it could not allow the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches to join forces.
Its move had never truly been aimed at suppressing the Sanqing, but at suppressing the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witches were suppressed, then even if the Sanqing attained the Dao, it could still divide and rule them.
But Heavenly Dao had clearly underestimated the coordination and preparations between the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Before its giant palm that blotted out the sky could descend, a colossal giant holding up the heavens appeared in the Primordial Wilderness.
The instant that heaven-supporting giant appeared, it became the center of the entire Primordial Wilderness.
At this moment, everything in the Primordial Wilderness seemed to revolve around that heaven-supporting giant.
The giant's entire body was knotted with bulging muscles. Countless living beings of the Primordial Wilderness and Daluo Golden Immortals of the Origin alike gazed up at him.
At that moment, regardless of their cultivation realm, a single name surfaced in every living being's mind: Pangu!
At the same time, as they looked upon Pangu's true body, a thought rose in every heart—this figure represented strength.
This figure was the source of all power, the beginning of all things.
He was strength itself, the very foundation of the Great Dao of Strength.
"Pangu!"
The instant the heaven-supporting figure appeared, the nine-colored Dao Body condensed by Heavenly Dao recoiled in terror, retreating the distance of several thousand Great Thousand Worlds.
Merely a single figure had