Ancestral Witch of Soldiers, God of Weapons

Zhou Qingqing sat atop Great Dark Heaven, watching the Ten Thousand Daos Contention and sensing the differences between countless Dao arts. Even her usually restless heart rarely grew this tranquil, and she took the chance to consolidate her cultivation.

Just as Zhou Qingqing was thinking that nothing had changed for quite some time,

the path from Great Dark Heaven to the outer realms suddenly began to tremble. Majestic roars echoed throughout Great Dark Heaven.

They were the voices of the witches of the Nine Li Tribe.

It seemed Chiyou was about to be the first to enter the Ancestral Witch realm. A new Ancestral Witch was about to be born.

Countless points of light appeared in Zhou Qingqing's eyes as she looked toward Chiyou and his group advancing through Great Dark Heaven.

In the original course of events, Xuanyuan and Chiyou fought the Battle of Zhuolu. Chiyou suffered a crushing defeat and was eventually beheaded. His title as Lord of Weapons was passed down only later by the subdued Nine Li tribesmen.

But in this timeline, judging by Chiyou's current state, he truly seemed destined to become the Ancestral Witch of Soldiers.

The Ancestral Witch of Soldiers, the God of Weapons. With no conflict of interests involved, she was quite happy to watch him grow into an Ancestral Witch.

The Three Pure Ones heard their disciple's thoughts and could not help feeling somewhat moved.

If the Earth Dao and Human Dao had both been devoured by the Heavenly Dao, this situation would naturally never have come to pass. Now that the three Daos ran side by side, even Chiyou could fully display the Great Dao of Soldiers.

The greatest contributor to this was naturally Zhou Qingqing.

"Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth."

Chiyou gripped the Tiger Soul Saber.