Joining Forces with the Demon Race to Trap Us? Didn't You Hear Me Tell You to Stop?! Qingyuan Slays a Daluo Immortal

"Qingyuan..."

Ancestral Witch Gonggong abruptly turned his head.

With that turn, the threads of karma throughout heaven and earth shuddered.

His gaze fell on Qingyuan.

Something deeper than rage, colder than killing intent, and more terrifying than destruction erupted in that gaze.

It was the will of an Ancestral Witch.

It was the absolute, inviolable majesty passed down through countless epochs within the Pangu Bloodline.

Gonggong's expression froze at that moment.

On his rugged face, with his beard and hair bristling, every crease resembled an independent law.

The ultimate power of the water law flowed through those laws.

Embracing all things.

Drowning all things.

Destroying all things.

Rebirthing all things.

His eyes were crimson as blood moons.

Raging tides of the water law surged in the depths of his pupils.

Countless stars were annihilated within those tides.

Countless expanses of space-time shattered.

Countless strands of karma snapped.

Countless cycles of reincarnation ground to a halt.

When an Ancestral Witch raged, the myriad Daos retreated.

His body swelled at that moment.

His muscles knotted.

His veins bulged.

The savage power of the Pangu Bloodline surged beneath every inch of his skin.

That power poured into the earth through his feet.

The earth beneath him cracked into a spiderweb of fissures.

Those fissures spread in every direction, as far as the eye could see.

The water law surged within every fissure.

The aura of destruction steamed from them all!!

"Was this your setup?"

His voice boomed like thunder.

That thunder held the power to rend the firmament.

It shook the entire Southern Border.

The Demon Race's Daluo Golden Immortals and the Witch Clan's Great Witches, locked in slaughter, all froze.

The shattered laws and severed strands of karma all stilled.

The chaos churning in the void solidified.

"You're setting us up?"

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