Ancestor Witch Hall, Befriending East King Duke

Great Desolation.

Houtu Tribe.

"Da Yi, where are the Eldest Brother and the others?"

After the sermon ended, Houtu immediately returned to the Great Desolation to find the other Ancestor Witches to discuss countermeasures.

She had seen clearly in Zixiao Palace that ever since East King Duke revealed his Auspiciousness, many people had been moved.

It wouldn't be long before powers were established to contend for the Great Desolation.

Da Yi had coiled yellow snakes for ears, a burly and powerful physique, and a red longbow on his back exuding a heavy aura.

"Ancestor Witch Houtu? I don't know about the other Ancestor Witches, but Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming should be in seclusion in the ancestral land."

Da Yi was patrolling the tribe when he suddenly heard someone speaking from behind. He was overjoyed upon seeing Houtu.

"Mhm, right, Da Yi, tell the tribesmen not to stray too far from the tribe recently, and send more Great Witches to patrol!"

Houtu was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something and instructed Da Yi.

"Patrol? Are the Yao Race going to ambush us!"

Upon hearing this, killing intent emanated from Da Yi's eyes, and the longbow on his back, sensing its master's emotions, continuously flashed red.

The Yao Race and the Witch Race were both in the northern lands, and friction was frequent. It could be said that they had a small skirmish every three days and a big one every five days; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them sworn enemies.

"Just do as I say. Also, have Kuafu notify the tribesmen of the other tribes to be careful recently."

Houtu did not explain. After issuing the notification, she controlled the Earth Qi to surge and directly burrowed into the ground, heading deeper.

After Da Yi relayed the Ancestor Witch's command, the entire Witch Race tribe began to operate.

Underground!

After descending for an unknown number of trillions of miles, Houtu finally stopped in a palace whose grandeur was no less than that of Zixiao Palace.

Ancestor Witch Hall!

Normally, the Twelve Ancestor Witches cultivated here, absorbing the Qi of Earth Sha.

The Ancestor Witch Hall was millions of feet tall, and its doors were carved with reliefs of various mysterious totems.

Houtu manifested her Ancestor Witch true form, pushed open the palace doors, and walked in.

The Ancestor Witch Hall was not a grand hall but a small world.

The aura of the primeval wilderness assaulted them from within the world, and the sun, moon, and stars even revolved in the sky.

In the center of the small world was a spiritual pool called the Ancestor Witch Pool, where all twelve Ancestor Witches were born.

At this moment, in the Ancestor Witch Pool, a mass of turbid blood floated on the water's surface, radiating an aura of supreme, chaotic, and primordial power.

This essence blood was terrifying, and an endless stream of pure Sha Qi was constantly generated.

Around it, eleven figures sat quietly. Their bodies turned into black holes, devouring the Sha Qi produced by the blood. Yet, even so, a large portion of the Sha Qi still scattered into the small world.

"Sister Houtu, you're back?!"

A hearty voice rang out. A burly man with a beast's head, a human's body, and clad in red scales opened his eyes and said happily.

"Sister Houtu!"

Xuan Ming transformed into an intelligent and sexy older sister with long legs, walking over. Upon approaching, she directly hugged Houtu's arm and continued, "Sister Houtu, was that Saint's sermon interesting that you were gone for five hundred years? This sister missed you terribly."

"Sister Xuan Ming."

Houtu's heart was filled with worry. Seeing Xuan Ming, she forced a smile.

"What's wrong? Did someone bully you?!"

Xuan Ming's eyes widened upon seeing Houtu's expression. A dangerous aura emanated from her body, and a chilling coldness froze the ground inch by inch.

"No one bullied me. It's just that I saw someone in Zixiao Palace."

Houtu quickly recounted the matter of East King Duke.

She knew Xuan Ming's temper very well. If she found out Houtu had truly been bullied, she would dare to storm even Hongjun's doorstep.

Houtu was also very helpless about this.

The Ancestor Witch body gave them powerful physiques, but it also made them more irritable and quick-tempered.

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong were affected the most.

It could be said that for every gain, there was a loss!

"East King Duke. I've heard of this person before. I thought he was just an insignificant figure with some luck, but I didn't expect him to possess great Auspiciousness."

Di Jiang and the others also stopped cultivating, their gazes becoming solemn.

"Sister Houtu, what are your thoughts?"

Houtu was the most unique among them, not only the youngest but also the smartest.

Therefore, they were willing to listen to her opinion on many matters.

Sister Houtu frowned and pondered upon hearing this, not speaking in haste.

But Zhu Rong shouted directly.

"Eldest Brother, isn't it just some damn Heavenly Emperor? So what if he has some Auspiciousness, let's just beat him up."

Gong Gong, uncharacteristically, did not argue with Zhu Rong but agreed, saying.

"That's right, this Great Desolation was opened up by Father God. As Father God's sons, our Witch Race should be the rulers of heaven and earth. What right does that Hongjun have to appoint someone else as Heavenly Emperor!"

"Brother, you mustn't speak such nonsense!"

Sister Houtu hurriedly interrupted them. She anxiously sensed the void and found no abnormalities before finally relaxing.

"Brother, how can you speak to a Saint like that!"

Sister Houtu's scolding voice could be heard. Gong Gong felt a little wronged but did not retort.

They all doted on Sister Houtu from the bottom of their hearts.

Normally, when he fought with Zhu Rong, only Sister Houtu could stop them. Other than her, even Di Jiang couldn't.

Sister Houtu did not comfort him but looked towards Di Jiang.

"Eldest Brother, when I went to listen to the Dao this time, I discovered that the Three Pure Ones and Di Jun had already become Quasi-Saints, and they would become even stronger in not long."

"Especially Taiyi of the Demon Court. If he uses the Eastern Emperor Bell to sever his three corpses, his combat power will directly become the foremost person below a Saint."

Di Jiang'