At the Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.
A somber atmosphere permeated the air; hundreds of thousands of the Witch Clan warriors had already gathered here.
They were all those who stayed here with Gong Gong and Zhu Rong to protect the Pangu Hall.
At this moment, the two Ancestral Witch, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, were assigning tasks to their people below.
Their expressions were serious, their presence imposing without anger, their bodies radiating a murderous aura, and their eyes filled with killing intent.
" Huo Li, take a group of warriors and guard the eastern pass. That's the easiest direction for the Demon Race to break through."
" Jiu Feng, you lead the Witch Clan with their primordial spirits, possessing aerial superiority. Be wary of the Demon Race descending from the sky."
" Xiang Liu, your poison skills and water control abilities will be most effective in the swampy area. The west side is now in your hands."
" Feng Bo and Yu Shi, you two are responsible for providing support and using the power of wind and rain to disrupt the Demon Race race's formation at any time."
These are all Great Witch voluntarily stayed here, vowing to protect the last pure land of the Father God.
One by one, the Great Witch accepted the orders and departed, their eyes resolute, vowing to live and die with the tribe.
After arranging the tactics, Gong Gong frowned and looked at Zhu Rong, his tone tinged with anxiety. " Zhu Rong, didn't you send Li Yuan to the Netherworld to ask our elder brother and the other brothers to come back and help? Why haven't we heard anything yet? The Demon Race army is pressing in, and with just the two of us, I'm afraid..."
A Great Witch named Hou Qing bowed and replied, " Gong Gong Ancestral Witch, Brother Li Yuan has indeed set off long ago, but the Netherworld is a long and arduous journey, and it may still take some time."
Zhu Rong snorted impatiently, his body wreathed in flames. "By the time he gets back, it'll be too late! If you ask me, we should just fight those feathered beasts!"
Gong Gong ignored his agitation and instead asked, "Also, when my little sister left, didn't she leave behind an avatar to guard the Pangu Hall just in case? Why haven't we seen her appear yet?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong frowned and said gruffly, "Who knows! Could it be that my little sister's avatar has also left? Or has something happened?"
Gong Gong's expression grew increasingly grave, his face filled with unease. "I have a feeling that something is amiss in this matter. I've had the tribe members with primordial spirits work together to calculate it, but the secrets of heaven remain Chaos, and my unease only grows stronger..."
This feeling grew stronger and stronger, causing him to feel a pang of heart palpitations.
Just as the two were waiting anxiously, suddenly, Zhu Rong's figure stopped abruptly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes!
Immediately afterward, as if provoked by something, he suddenly bared his teeth, a nameless rage shooting straight to the top of his head. His initial impatience instantly transformed into a raging inferno. He abruptly turned to Gong Gong and roared:
" Gong Gong! What are you still hesitating for?! Those Demon Race beasts are riding roughshod over us! Fight! Start a war with them! Are you scared and dawdling here?!"
Gong Gong was taken aback by this sudden accusation, and looked at the somewhat crazed Zhu Rong with bewilderment. " Zhu Rong! What's wrong with you?! Our elder brother and the others haven't returned yet, we're short-handed, if we rashly start a war, wouldn't we be sending our people to their deaths?"
"Look at us here, we only have a few hundred thousand clansmen left, and just the two of us, Hunyuan Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, plus Huo Li, Jiu Feng, Xiang Liu, Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Hou Qing, and a dozen or so other Daluo Golden Immortal. The rest are all Primordial Unity Golden Immortal and below! How can this little strength possibly contend with the billions of Demon Race led by Di Jun and Tai Yi?!"
"Resist? I think you're just a coward! A wimp as cowardly as a mouse!"
Zhu Rong snorted coldly, her tone even more sarcastic, " Gong Gong! You've always disliked me and have always been against me! I say east, you go west! I think you're not doing this for the people at all; you just genuinely dislike me! You're making things difficult for me at every turn!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Gong Gong was also enraged by this unreasonable accusation. He and Zhu Rong had always argued before, and now he felt that Zhu Rong was simply incomprehensible.
Just as his anger surged, a similar golden glint flashed silently in his eyes!
However, neither of them noticed this subtle change!
The atmosphere between the two instantly became tense, and they pushed each other, no longer discussing the battle situation, but complaining to each other.
At that moment, they completely forgot the grim situation they were in, and only boundless anger and resentment remained in their hearts.
"Besides playing in the water, what else can you do?"
"You arsonist! What else can you do besides destroy things?!"
"What did you say?!"
"I told you so! What are you going to do about it!"
The surrounding Witch Clan warriors stared in disbelief, and several Great Witch hurriedly stepped forward to try and dissuade them. "Two Ancestral Witch! With a formidable enemy at hand, do not fight amongst yourselves!"
However, their words had no effect whatsoever. Gong Gong and Zhu Rong seemed to have completely lost their minds, their eyes fixed only on each other's hateful faces, their hearts filled with a raging, inexplicable fury.
"Roar--!"
"Aww--!"
Two Yunxiao roars rang out!
Gong Gong and Zhu Rong could no longer restrain themselves and directly manifested their Ancestral Witch True Body, each ten thousand feet tall!
Gong Gong a giant god with a human face and a snake's body, red hair and black scales, surrounded by a raging flood, where the power of water elemental energy gathered wildly!
Zhu Rong then transformed into a giant god of flames with a beast's head and a human body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes piercing his ears and fire dragons under his feet, his endless divine fire burning the sky and boiling the sea!
"Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
"Bring it on! Who's afraid of who!"
Water and fire, two completely opposite forces, collide violently!
The earth cracked beneath their feet, mountains collapsed from the shockwaves, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder roared, as if the end of the world had arrived!
The Great Witch rushed over, trying to stop them and prevent them from fighting, but they were directly pushed away by a powerful force.
" Hou Qing, what should we do? Why are the two Ancestral Witch fighting at this time?"
Jiu Feng was extremely anxious. The two had always disliked each other, but with the Ancestor Witch Dijiang present, they were still somewhat afraid of him.
However, with no other Ancestral Witch present, how can they, as Great Witch, contend with the Ancestral Witch?
" Houtu, when are you finally coming back?"
Hou Qing was extremely anxious. He went to Houtu Tu's cave to look for her, but he did not find Houtu.
"Are there any other dangers?"
He recalled the words Houtu had said to him before she left, " Hou Qing, I'm leaving behind an avatar. If there's any emergency, you can contact me through her!"
Just as the fight between the two intensified, a series of noisy sounds suddenly came from outside.
"Kill--"
In the distance, a densely packed army of Demon Race surged forth from all directions.
Leading the group were none other than the Ten Great Demon Gods: Ji Meng, Fei Dan, Shang Yang, and Gui Che. Leading the Demon Race warriors behind them, they looked at the Witch Tribe ahead and roared, " Demon Race warriors, follow me and slaughter all the Witch Clan barbarians!"
"Kill!!!"
The Demon Race warriors behind them were filled with excitement. Some carried Spiritual Treasure, while others transformed into their original forms and charged towards the Witch Tribe.