Greatly Increased Strength, Challenging Xuan Ming

Besides that.

The Primordial Measuring Sky Ruler suddenly flew out. Scoured by the grand formation within his body, it was swiftly refined by Wu Tian...

Wu Tian's imprint was branded into the treasure.

Of its forty-nine Innate Forbidden Restrictions, he seized the opportunity just now to refine twenty-four in one go;

Originally, he had refined only twelve.

But after the phantom of the Pangu True Form appeared, he rode the momentum like a bamboo splitting before the wind and swiftly refined another twelve Innate Forbidden Restrictions...

Wu Tian felt a pang of regret.

"Alas..."

"If the aura of this Pangu True Form had been a little stronger, wouldn't I have been able to refine the Primordial Measuring Sky Ruler completely in one stroke?"

But there was nothing to be done about it.

After all, the Power of Laws contained within the twelve drops of Ancestral Witch Essence Blood was limited. That they could merge within Wu Tian and transform into the Pangu True Form was already exceedingly rare!

After a while.

Wu Tian sorted out his own power.

Then he stopped cultivating and abruptly opened his eyes. Divine light flashed from his gaze, piercing through the thin mist of Killing Intent within Pangu Hall like a bolt of lightning...

Wu Tian also descended from midair.

He landed lightly on the ground.

The Ancestral Witches were overjoyed.

They immediately gathered around Wu Tian!

Dijiang hurried forward and asked:

"Wu Tian, did you truly cultivate the Pangu True Form?"

Though the Ancestral Witches had seen it with their own eyes.

It had only been a fleeting glimpse. They still needed to hear Wu Tian confirm it himself before the weight in their hearts could finally fall away...

Wu Tian chuckled.

"Yes... and no!"

The expressions on the Ancestral Witches' faces first turned joyous, then froze at Wu Tian's words!

Zhurong, in particular, pulled a long face as he said:

"Oh, come on..."

"Brother Wu Tian, just explain it clearly already... Big Brother blamed me for shouting and disrupting your cultivation just now. He nearly slapped me to death. If there's anything wrong with you, I'm finished!"

Wu Tian immediately laughed.

"Haha..."

Then, after pondering briefly.

He began explaining to Dijiang and the others.

Naturally, he had not cultivated the true Pangu True Form. Such a formidable existence could only be summoned when the Twelve Ancestral Witches set up a grand formation and exerted their strength together. How could Wu Tian possibly achieve it with merely twelve drops of essence blood?

If that were the case.

Then the Pangu True Form would be far too cheap!

"However..."

"I did obtain the true essence of the Pangu True Form. It has been inscribed into my divine soul and transformed into a divine ability."

Though Wu Tian's physical strength was formidable, it was still far inferior to the Pangu True Form. But with this divine ability, he could burn his own essence blood and manifest the Pangu True Form in the world for a short time...

Just like the True Form of the Ancestral Witch!

The Ancestral Witches were at their strongest when they revealed their True Forms of the Ancestral Witch, for then they were most compatible with the laws of heaven and earth. Wu Tian had not possessed an innate law or a True Form of the Ancestral Witch from the beginning.

Now, he truly had one.

It was the genuine Pangu True Form!

Of course, the duration for which he could summon the Pangu True Form, as well as the power it could unleash, were all tied to Wu Tian's own strength. The stronger he became, the greater the might he could bring forth.

When his physical body was not strong enough.

If he forced himself to activate it, he could easily exhaust his own vitality and vigor instead...

But no matter what.

Wu Tian now had a powerful trump card!

After hearing Wu Tian's explanation, all the Ancestral Witches' worries were completely put to rest, leaving only delight:

"Haha..."

"I knew you could do it! Wu Tian, you truly are Father God Pangu's genuine successor..."

Ancestral Witch Dijiang immediately threw back his head and laughed heartily.

Wu Tian smiled as he looked toward everyone, cupped his hands, and said, "Thanks to everyone giving me Ancestral Witch Essence Blood and teaching me the Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation. Otherwise, how could I have become what I am today?"

Ancestral Witch Dijiang waved a hand unconcernedly.

"What's one drop of essence blood?"

"The most important thing is still you. If you didn't have the aptitude, then even ten or a hundred drops of essence blood would be useless..."

"Right!"

"How strong are you now?"

Dijiang asked curiously.

A confident smile immediately appeared on Wu Tian's face. After this round of cultivation, he had formed a Primordial Spirit, refined the Primordial Measuring Sky Ruler, fused twelve types of Power of Laws, and gained the divine ability of Pangu True Form...

He felt as though power filled his entire body to the point of bursting!

He itched to fight for tens of thousands of rounds at once and vent properly.

Hearing Dijiang's question, Wu Tian's heart stirred.

"I've improved so much this time!"

"Surely I'm not still no match for Xuan Ming, am I?"

As a proud man, how could Wu Tian tolerate Xuan Ming pinning him beneath her again and again?

Now that he had the chance, he naturally had to turn over and strive to become the master!

He immediately said to Dijiang, "Haha..."

"How strong I am, Brother, you'll see soon enough!"

Then he looked toward Xuan Ming, challenge flashing in his eyes, and said with a grin, "Sister Xuan Ming..."

"Would you be willing to spar with your little brother once more?"

Xuan Ming immediately raised a brow.

The next moment, a faint smile actually appeared on her incomparably cold face as she said evenly to Wu Tian, "It seems you truly have improved greatly this time!"

"You actually dare to challenge me of your own accord..."

As her words fell, her body suddenly flashed!

Bang!

She slammed directly into Wu Tian, knocking him into the air. An incomparably intense icy chill immediately spread through Pangu Hall.

Xuan Ming also transformed into countless overlapping afterimages, circling Wu Tian's body like a streak of smoke...

Countless blows merged into one sound!

Becoming a continuous roar of thunder.

Shaking the void!

Seeing this, after the Ancestral Witches froze for a moment, they all instantly burst into hearty laughter...

Zhurong even let out a strange cry:

"Wow..."

"Xuan Ming smiled!"

"Brother Wu Tian is in for it now..."

Enduring the unceasing barrage of attacks, Wu Tian was briefly dazed. Fortunately, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation within his body instantly began operating on its own, mobilizing all his strength to withstand the attacks!

Once he came to his senses, Wu Tian could not help cursing inwardly:

"No martial virtue!"

He was also utterly speechless. He had only just issued the challenge, yet she had charged straight at him. At least let me get ready!

However, Wu Tian also knew.

The ancestral witches had no concept of "martial virtue" at all...

Winning was what mattered!

So Wu Tian merely grumbled inwardly before putting it aside, his thoughts churning as he began to search for a way to break the deadlock.

Just like before.

Getting beaten up by Xuan Ming would have been one thing...

At the very least, not many people would have seen it.

But things were different now. First, he had been the one to provoke her, intending to use his greatly increased strength to pin Xuan Ming beneath him and thoroughly crush her arrogance; second, all the ancestral witches were watching!

Wu Tian wanted even more to restore his manly glory.

Fortunately, Xuan Ming had not struck to kill. Though her blows were heavy, she was also testing Wu Tian's strength. After enduring a wave of attacks, Wu Tian finally found an opening to counterattack...

The next moment.

Wu Tian did not hesitate in the slightest!

"Pangu True Form!"

In an instant, he unleashed the newly acquired divine ability.