The Pangu true form gathered by the Twelve Heavens God-Demon Array brimmed with the powerful force of Pangu Essence Blood. No matter how many magical treasures Empress Nuwa wielded, they were repeatedly knocked back.
Faced with this grand formation, even Empress Nuwa, a Quasi-Saint at the peak of her realm who needed only to resolve one karmic debt to become a Saint, seemed utterly powerless.
High in the sky, Sanqing sighed again and again. "Our Master was right to warn us not to get involved in the Witch-Demon Tribulation!"
Primordial Lord of Heaven could not help looking at Grand Pure Lord of Morality. "Eldest Brother, you've already attained Sainthood and possess extraordinary Saintly might. Even you can't destroy this formation?"
"I think this formation is the Ancestor Witches' strongest asset. If it's destroyed, their side will lose!"
Though Primordial Lord of Heaven had always looked down on the Demon Race, even despising them, he hated the Ancestor Witches even more!
His intentions were perfectly clear.
Taishang Laojun gave a bitter smile. "Second Brother, are you trying to get me killed?"
"To be honest, the Twelve Heavens God-Demon Array has a weakness. It's powerful, but it lacks Xizi's true form. The place where Xizi's spirit gathers is the formation's weakest point! If I struck that spot with the power of a Saint, I'd only need to land a heavy blow there. Once the gathered spirit was shattered, the formation would naturally break!"
"But if the Twelve Heavens God-Demon Array breaks, it will inevitably collapse. Even I couldn't withstand the force of that collapse—not even now! I'd likely perish along with the formation!"
Taishang Laojun had only just attained the Dao and become a Heavenly Saint. His cultivation path still stretched far ahead, and he had no desire to seek his own