Primordial World: Starting with a Single Yuan Instant Kill Pangu's Talent

Countless dazzling beams of magical power shot across the void.

Before long, the boundless Demon Army's aura surged, their bodies swelling with soul-shaking immortal radiance.

The Demon Killing Formation had successfully condensed!

Suddenly, the combined might of billions of demons intertwined and sublimated.

A pillar of light, born from a world-destroying aura so dense it defied description, took shape.

It crushed through endless great cosmos!

Fierce power roiled as it blasted toward Xiao Ran with boundless killing intent!

Only now did Jiu Ying let out a long, relieved sigh.

The unease in his heart had vanished without a trace!

In its place was a smug, self-satisfied smile!

Xiao Ran was doomed beyond escape!

A peerless killing formation forged by billions of Demon Army soldiers!

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches wanted to rush here now, it was too late!

All they could do was watch Xiao Ran fall!

There was no other way!

"Hum!"

A profound, enigmatic hum suddenly exploded in the sky above him.

A golden immortal radiance tore through heaven and earth, carrying a terrifying pressure as it blasted toward the Demon Killing Formation like a force of destruction!

Only as that golden divine light drew near did the billions of Demon creatures realize in shock—

That it was a divine arrow!

"Boom!"

A terrifying mushroom cloud rose among the billions of Demon Army soldiers.

The overwhelming divine power unleashed by the arrow spread for billions of miles through the Demon ranks.

Time and space collapsed; all heavens sank into ruin!

Under the arrow's heaven-defying, unmatched, world-dominating strike, the Demon Killing Formation, which had been as solid as iron moments before, crumbled in an instant!

Among the Demon casualties, the number of dead exceeded tens of millions!

"Brother Xiao Ran!"

"I, Kuafu, have come to aid you!"

A fierce, domineering roar rang out.

Then a man as towering and majestic as a great mountain punched out with brutal, violent force.

Endless great cosmos shattered; ancient stars burst apart one by one.

Wails and howls erupted across the billions of Demon Army soldiers!

Just one punch!

Tens of millions of Demon creatures had their souls utterly destroyed, all falling in death!

"Kill!"

"Charge!"

"Spare none of these Demon beasts!"

On the ground, sand and stones flew, smoke and dust billowed.

Tens of millions of Witch Army soldiers roared in fury.

They surged swiftly toward the Demon Army!

Hou Yi and Kuafu, at this moment, had no time to bother fighting the Demon Army!

For them, rescuing Xiao Ran was the most important thing!

The two searched desperately for a while.

Finally, in a patch of ruins at the northwest corner of Xiao Ran's Tribe, they found Xiao Ran, who had fallen from the Demon formation.

At this moment, Xiao Ran was drenched in blood, his eyes vacant, as if his soul had been lost!

Hou Yi suppressed the rage in his heart and helped Xiao Ran to his feet.

Kuafu sensed for a moment and found that although Xiao Ran was injured, his life was not in danger.

Only then did he feel relieved.

Hou Yi looked at Xiao Ran, who was barely breathing, and asked, "Brother Xiao Ran, are you alright?"

Xiao Ran's mouth twitched a few times, wanting to speak.

But he found that he didn't even have the strength to talk!

He stretched out a finger covered in blood, pointing firmly in the direction of the Demon Army.

Kuafu said with a resolute expression, "Rest assured! Even if I, Kuafu, must die, I will avenge the innocent clansmen of your tribe who were cruelly killed!"

Hou Yi took out Pangu's Water from his person and slowly poured it into Xiao Ran's mouth.

This Pangu's Water was the blood water from the Pangu Blood Pool.

Normally, when a Witch Race being was on the verge of death after a great battle, as long as they drank this substance.

No matter how severe the injury, it would heal!

For the people of the Witch Race, this Pangu's Water was their life-saving divine object!

Before long, Xiao Ran's injuries indeed improved somewhat.

After he stood up weakly, he said with a sorrowful expression, "This matter is all my fault, Xiao Ran!"

"The tragic deaths of millions of clansmen are all my, Xiao Ran's, fault!"

"It is because I, Xiao Ran, lacked the ability to protect them!"

"I have failed the trust of Ancestor Witch Houtu!"

"I have no face left to face the Ancestor Witches!"

Hou Yi comforted him, "Brother Xiao Ran, this is merely a temporary setback!"

"Don't take it to heart!"

"In my, Hou Yi's, battles with the Demon Race, dozens of times my own tribe's clansmen were all slaughtered by the Demon Army!"

"But didn't I still pull through?"

"You have only experienced one setback this time!"

"What does it amount to?"

Kuafu nodded and said firmly, "That's right! The Great Witches of our Witch Race have all grown up through countless bloody trials!"

"This is the price our Witch Race must pay to dominate the Primordial World!"

Xiao Ran nodded woodenly.

No one knew what he was thinking.

On the other side of the Void.

Seeing Hou Yi and Kuafu arriving with tens of millions of Witch Army troops.

Jiu Ying's face broke into a rich smile!

Originally, he had only been ordered to kill Xiao Ran and destroy his tribe.

He hadn't expected Hou Yi and Kuafu to come as well!

Hou Yi and Kuafu were the most renowned Great Witches of the Witch Race!

If he could capture them both today!

Then he, Jiu Ying, would achieve Illustrious Military Merit this time!

The Demon Race had always rewarded based on merit!

To obtain the Supreme Opportunity and Peerless Treasure.

It mainly depended on the number of enemies killed and the strength of those slain.