As time passed, the Three Pure Ones below found themselves in an increasingly precarious situation.
After all, no matter how capable the Three Pure Ones were,
they could not contend with the Ancestral Witches and the others, who possessed so many supreme treasures.
What was more, Yuanshi and Tongtian each had only one Innate Supreme Treasure.
They did not lack Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures.
But the physical strength of the Ancestral Witches had now become comparable to Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures.
Ordinary Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures could at most leave a few marks on their bodies.
The next moment, those marks would heal completely.
In this battle, the Three Pure Ones were clearly already showing signs of defeat.
Just as the Three Pure Ones were about to lose, Hong Yuan had a thought.
With a wave of his hand,
he directly seized the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches below, who were still locked in battle,
in his grasp.
Then, with a three-point throw, he tossed them before the Hong Yuan Realm itself.
When the spectators below saw the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches vanish soundlessly before their eyes in the blink of an eye,
they were all dumbfounded.
Where were the Three Pure Ones?!
Where were the Ancestral Witches?!
How had they disappeared?!
Just as the Ancestral Witches were joyfully preparing to celebrate their side's impending victory over the Three Pure Ones and claim the title of Pangu Orthodox,
they felt as though they had been grabbed by a giant hand and casually flung away.
Then came a spell of violent spinning, as though the entire world had been turned upside down.
When they finally recovered from their dizziness, they were shocked to discover that they were no longer where they had been.
This sudden change