With a single finger, Hongjun had effortlessly shattered the Twelve Capital Gods and Fiends Great Formation and even injured the Ancestral Witches.
Now, all living beings had gained a clear understanding of the Dao Ancestor's strength.
Everyone had guessed that the Twelve Capital Gods and Fiends Great Formation possessed the power of a Saint. The same had to be true of that palm strike from the Heavenly Court's Zhou Tian Stars Great Formation.
Yet even so, it had failed to withstand even one move from the Dao Ancestor. Just what level of strength did the Dao Ancestor possess?
Unlike in the original timeline, where the Witch Clan had refused to obey Hongjun's command, cursed him outright, and resolutely activated the formation to fight him.
In the end, Hongjun had defeated them in one move, leaving the Twelve Ancestral Witches seriously injured. Recovering from those injuries alone had taken countless years.
Now that Destiny had been rewritten, Hongjun had merely broken the formation and caused the Twelve Ancestral Witches to suffer backlash. They would not need countless years to restore their Origin. This was already the best possible outcome for the Witch Clan.
Moreover, aside from Zhu Rong, Hongjun did not have a particularly bad impression of the other Ancestral Witches because of the Witch Clan's attitude. Perhaps when the Wu and Demon races withdrew from the stage of history in the future, he could preserve a little more vitality for the Witch Clan.
As the aftershocks faded, the Twelve Ancestral Witches climbed to their feet in disarray. Di Jiang even bowed to Hongjun once more.
"Thank you, Dao Ancestor, for showing mercy!"
When Hongjun's finger had descended upon them just now, they had thought they would suffer grievous injuries. Yet at the very last moment, most of the energy had