Heaven Opening

Chaos, within Zixiao Palace

"Since everyone is here, let's begin the preparations!"

"There will be only one chance. We must succeed!"

Old Ancestor Hongjun stood atop the high platform, surrounded by the aura of the Heavenly Dao. The damaged Jade Disk of Creation appeared in his hand.

With that, Old Ancestor Hongjun stepped forward and arrived at the plaza outside Zixiao Palace.

At once, all the Saints rose and followed him.

Old Ancestor Hongjun, Luohu, Ancestor Yang Mei, Sanqing, Empress Pingxin, Nuwa, Wang Shu, Shi Yu, and the Two Saints of the West.

All the Saints of the Primordial World had gathered here. Space, destruction, yin and yang...

Various great-dao auras intertwined and swept through the chaos.

"Fellow Daoist Pingxin!"

"Please form the array!"

Old Ancestor Hongjun, standing at the very front, offered up the Jade Disk of Creation in his hand.

A faint golden light rose from the damaged edges of the Jade Disk of Creation, while countless Heavenly Dao markings appeared in its fractured sections.

The moment it hovered in the air, it suppressed the turbulent currents in the chaos.

Empress Pingxin stepped forward in response. With a slight lift of her delicate hand, ink-black Netherworld energy transformed into the array's foundation.

Within the billions of miles of chaos, eleven pillars of light, each ten thousand zhang thick, extended from the array foundation.

"Brothers, please lend me your strength and help my Witch Clan's great array regain its former glory!"

"When a Saint calls, of course we must come!"

Eleven Dharma Bodies of the Ancestral Witches walked out from the eleven pillars of light. The power of laws coiled around each enormous figure.

"Everyone, I'll go ahead first!"

Empress Pingxin spoke calmly, tore through the void, and vanished. In the next moment, she appeared outside the Twelve Heavenly