Three Dao Wills!

Emperor Phoenix looked at that towering figure, identical to the Pangu Phantom, and suddenly understood. "I get it!"

"Those young friends, the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, should all be parts of fellow daoist Pangu. And now, by relying on the great formation, they've temporarily returned to one and fused, recreating fellow daoist Pangu's true body!"

The emerald-green branch in the Green Emperor's hand trembled. "I've lived for endless ages, and this is the first time I've ever seen this kind of fighting style."

Sword Venerable drew in a deep breath, his gaze toward the True Body of Pangu carrying shock he could hardly conceal. "This is the Prehistoric World's true foundation."

Daoist Prime Source's face remained calm, but the frequency of the primal qi rippling around him exposed the turmoil in his heart.

He had thought Pangu alone was already badass enough.

Who would have thought there were more experts!

Ah, no—who would have thought there were even more high-end maneuvers!

Although that fused-as-one True Body of Pangu was only temporary, and only possessed part of Pangu's battle power, still... just say whether or not that was Dao Venerable-level combat strength.

The Prehistoric World was only one heaven and earth, yet it had two Dao Venerable-level combatants. Its weight in the Homeless Domain from now on... would probably surpass the Taichu Remnant World in one leap.

The opponent the True Body of Pangu faced was the Mouth of the Abyss!

This Pillar-level Evil God looked terrifying, but was actually ranked last.

The battlefield was divided.

Facing the True Body of Pangu alone, the Mouth of the Abyss immediately felt the pressure multiply. Pangu's unique Great Dao of Strength suppressed everything!

His rotten, filthy Evil God power, which was enough to contaminate all things, actually showed signs