Primordial Era: The Dao Wasn't Finished, Yet the Ancestor Witches Became Saints

They saw Li Hao and Houtu standing before the Creation Green Lotus.

Laozi and Tongtian were even more puzzled—when had those two gone over there?

How had they not noticed at all?

"Why aren't you dead?"

Yuanshi was shocked that the two stood there, seemingly unharmed.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!" Li Hao rolled his eyes, hugged his arms, and said.

Then he looked at Yuanshi and asked, "Should it be like this?"

Yuanshi's face flushed red with shame. Although the Three Pure Divine Thunders were equal in power, Yuanshi was the one among the Three Pure Ones who had mastered them most exquisitely.

That is, the foundation was the same, no mistake.

But he had delved deeper into this thunder art.

Therefore, the Jade Pure Divine Thunder should be the most powerful among the Three Pure Divine Thunders.

Yet now, that shameless little thief was mocking him!

How could Yuanshi not feel ashamed?

But soon, shame turned to anger.

His originally flushed face darkened.

Good heavens!

Yuanshi was already a middle-aged figure, and he usually kept a stern face.

He had dignity, but it inevitably made him look somewhat unpleasant.

Not like Laozi's kindly expression, nor Tongtian's youthful vigor.

Already hard to look at, now with this anger, it was indescribable.

Good heavens!

Li Hao exclaimed good heavens!

Did it have to be this ugly?

His damn face was twisted, wasn't it?

Do you usually use a beauty filter or something?

Is this your real face?

Geez... truly ugly.

Simply put, with a beauty filter, you're barely better than a ghost.

Without it, even a ghost would be paralyzed at the sight of you.

Yuanshi naturally had no idea what Li Hao was thinking.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

That was to kill the man before him!

I! Yuanshi! Today I will definitely fucking kill this bastard!

He raised both hands high, and instantly, sand and stones flew, the sky darkened.

Above the heavens, dark clouds gathered, and flashes of thunder appeared.

Yuanshi's eyes locked onto Li Hao, his tone cold and sinister.

"Die!"

Boom!

With those words, the black clouds above churned.

Furious thunder dragons descended one after another.

Their target was Li Hao.

Well, "target" wasn't quite right.

Strictly speaking, it was the area where Li Hao stood.

After all, each bolt of thunder was hundreds of feet thick, and with Yuanshi in a rage, he had somewhat lost control.

So his aim might have been off.

Then again... perhaps it was precisely because of this loss of control that the thunderbolts were so thick.

How to put it? Not enough accuracy, so make up for it with range?

Li Hao thought to himself as he watched the thunder about to strike him.

Bolt after bolt of thunder crashed down.

Yuanshi watched the spot where the thunder had struck, a cold sneer curling in his heart.

Shameless little thief, truly one didn't know whether to call you fearless or foolish.

Among the Three Pure Ones, if you offended Elder Brother Laozi, as long as you didn't cross his principles, you'd likely be fine.

If you offended Third Brother, a sincere apology would earn his forgiveness.

But of all people, you should never, ever have offended me, Yuanshi.

The last fellow who glared at me has been dead for who knows how many years now.

Thunderbolt after thunderbolt struck, a full eighty-one of them, before finally ceasing.

Yuanshi looked at the valley, now utterly unrecognizable, and a smug smile crept onto his lips.

But before he could savor it for long, from within the lingering smoke and dust, an extremely flippant voice rang out.

"Hey! That little old man! Are you giving me a massage or what?"

Chapter 17: Did You Witch Tribe Guys Take Drugs?

Hearing that utterly arrogant voice, Yuanshi was completely dumbfounded!

Even though the smoke and dust still filled the air, he could be certain that the shameless little thief hadn't died.

Not only had he not died, he seemed completely unharmed!

What the hell was this?

His Jade Pure Thunder Method—its power went without saying, undeniably formidable.

For ordinary beings, even brushing against it, let alone being struck, would directly annihilate their Primordial Spirit.

But what was up with this person?

Twice! Twice now!

The first time, he had held back, which was understandable.

But this second time, Yuanshi had held nothing back, striking with full force.

And still nothing? Wasn't this too abnormal?

I! Yuanshi! One of the Three Pure Qi!

My status is supremely noble!

And the Witch Tribe? They're merely an incomplete species born from the useless flesh left behind after Father God transformed his body into the myriad things of the Primordial Era.

Such base creatures daring to contend with me for treasures was bad enough.

But now, they could actually withstand an attack from someone as exalted as me?

This level of defense—it even surpassed Elder Brother's Magic Treasure, the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda!

Just as Yuanshi was lost in wild thoughts, the smoke and dust finally cleared again.

Laozi and Tongtian finally understood why Yuanshi had lost his composure.

At this sight, not just Yuanshi, but even Laozi and Tongtian were utterly shocked.

What kind of person was this?

With that scale of Jade Pure Divine Thunder crashing down, not only were these two unharmed, but their faces weren't even flushed, their breaths unlabored, still wearing that calm and carefree expression.

Who the hell was this guy? Could he withstand divine thunder with his physical body?

Laozi, being the eldest and more mature in thought, recovered from his shock after a moment.

Seeing his second brother still in a daze, he immediately shouted.

"Second Brother, don't lose focus! That man must have a heavy treasure on him, otherwise there's no way he could withstand the Jade Pure Divine Thunder!"

At these words, Yuanshi shuddered all over and snapped back to his senses.

It seemed that ever since his transformation, he had been too smooth-sailing.

To lose his composure at the first setback—truly inexcusable!

Laozi's words woke him up. He had been distracted earlier and hadn't thought it through.

Now that he considered it, that man must indeed possess a heavy treasure, or else how could he have taken the Jade Pure Divine Thunder unscathed?

Yuanshi looked at Li Hao, sneering coldly.

Shameless little thief, you think having a heavy treasure lets you run wild without consequence?

Today, I'll make you understand that the waters of the Primordial Era run deep—you can't handle them.

It was only natural for Yuanshi to think this way.

In the Primordial Era, there were no shortage of defensive Magic Treasures, even those that, once deployed, could render one invincible.