Ancestor Witch

Riding on Kong Xuan's back, Wang Xian had much on his mind.

According to Ancestor Minghe, there were already more than a dozen beings in the Primordial World who had become saints—or possessed "Sage"-level combat power—not counting the publicly known Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Six Saints, and the ancestors of the three races.

After all, the Witch Race alone had twelve Ancestral Witches.

Moreover, the Witch Race possessed the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Great Formation, which could summon Pangu's phantom.

Previously, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had nearly been able to contend with Saints through the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Great Formation. Now that they possessed "Sage"-level combat power, just how terrifying would the formation be if they formed it again?

Furthermore, those "Sage"-level combatants were only the ones Styx knew about. There might be even more hidden experts whose strength Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had raised to the "Sage" level.

Perhaps the Twelve Ancestral Witches know something. I should ask them!

Wang Xian instructed Kong Xuan to carry him toward the Witch Race's Ancestral Land.

The Witch Race's Ancestral Land lay beneath Buzhou Mountain. Kong Xuan was incredibly fast, but it would still take some time to reach Buzhou Mountain.

Wang Xian did not remain idle during that time. After leaving a Space Imprint on Kong Xuan, he plunged into his Inner World.

At that moment, dozens of Emperor Realm experts in the Inner World were gathered around He Zhi, the Emperor Realm expert from the Ancient Alliance whom Wang Xian had captured.

They had gathered here because this Ancient Alliance Emperor Realm expert was at the Emperor Realm Second Heaven. They wanted to see exactly what the difference was between the Emperor Realm First Heaven and the Emperor Realm Second Heaven.

"Greetings, Holy Lord!"

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