The Witch Clan felt utterly aggrieved. The war had been caused by both races, yet they were the ones being punished. Why?
Irreconcilable conflicts had always existed between the Wu and Demon. Just like the Immortal-Demon Conflict back then, only one side could establish order in the Prehistoric Era. Even if the Witch Clan had not acted, the Demon Clan would have acted against them.
But their anger was useless. They could only watch helplessly as the jade finger descended.
"Old man Hongjun, you're being rather biased!"
A streak of Yin Yang light flashed past, and the jade finger dissipated in midair before it could descend.
Han Xi suddenly appeared above the Sky Dome, looking at Hongjun with a face full of disdain.
"We thank Saint Han Xi!"
Houtu and the other Ancestral Witches immediately bowed to Han Xi.
"Senior, please uphold justice for us. The Dao Ancestor is biased, and our Witch Clan refuses to accept this!"
"That's right! We refuse to accept it!"
"The Witch Clan refuses to accept it!"
The Witch Clan army immediately erupted into commotion.
"Greetings, Teacher!"
"Impudent Witch Clan! You actually dare defy the Dao Ancestor's decree!"
The Three Pure Ones also arrived at the scene at this time. Yuanshi, in particular, shouted at the Witch Clan. His Pangu Banner had nearly been lost, and his heart was filled with resentment toward the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
If they were not restrained, then the next time they summoned Pangu, without Teacher stepping in, would their Spiritual Treasures not be taken away?
After Yuanshi spoke, a group of great powers also appeared.
"The Witch Clan is arrogant!"
"They actually dare disobey the Dao Ancestor's command..."
The great powers all began adding fuel to the fire. They had also been frightened just now. The Witch Clan could