Sheesh!
The calamity aura had only just begun to rise. This conflict was merely showing its first signs, and who knew how many yuanhui it would take before it escalated to the point of attacking the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Eh, that's not right. Maybe this time the Witch Race will even attack the Thirty-Six Heavens. If the Ancestral Witches start throwing their weight around in the Thirty-Three Heavens, then with Di Jun's temperament, he'll probably turn around and provoke them into attacking the Three Pure Ones Heaven...
Uh!
Hearing their disciple's assessment of Di Jun in her heart, the Three Pure Ones felt that this really could happen.
Redirecting disaster elsewhere had always been a rather effective strategy.
Besides, the Three Pure Ones Heaven truly was part of the Thirty-Six Heavens. If he did not make proper use of that, he would hardly be the Heavenly Emperor.
At this moment, the Three Pure Ones could already picture Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and Pangu True Form, formed by the gathering of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, clashing directly against the Three Pure Ones Heaven.
Somehow, they felt that this scene could truly come to pass.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches have the Twelve Capital Divine Fiend Formation, which can condense an Ancestral Witch True Body. I wonder whether my three masters have some formation that can unite their primordial spirits? I'm really curious.
Thinking of the Twelve Capital Divine Fiend Formation, Zhou Qingqing could not help raising her eyes and glancing around at her three masters.
She wondered whether she might get the answer to this bit of gossip from their own lips.
As for whether the Three Pure Ones, formed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, possessed methods comparable to those of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had been born from Blood Essence, Zhou Qingqing