Treading on Mount Sumeru-Who Could Stop Them?

Xuanming's massive hand descended, grabbing the Bodhi Tree and crushing it. Zhun Ti grief and indignation, his rage reaching its peak.

If you're going to fight, then fight. Why destroy his Bodhi Tree?

The Bodhi Tree is so precious that it is almost considered the most valuable treasure in the West.

Now it has been forcibly destroyed by the Ancestral Witch.

What a waste!

Such beastly behavior!

"I'll fight you to the death!" Zhun Ti roared, his whole body almost exploding. He wanted to tear the Ancestral Witch apart and avenge the Bodhi Tree!

"Junior brother! Don't act rashly!" Jieyin grabbed Zhun Ti.

"We are no match for them, let's retreat! Preserve ourselves, and we can take revenge another day!"

"Mount Sumeru will be given to them!"

"All the mountains and rivers under heaven are the same, and the world is vast. It's not too late for us to reclaim them once we've achieved sufficient cultivation!"

Jieyin shock and rage, but he tried his best to restrain himself. If they went back to fight, only they would die; they absolutely could not defeat the Ancestral Witch.

He uses the power of faith to enhance his combat strength, but this cannot last forever; it will eventually run out.

By then, it might be too late to run away.

"Fine! Today's cause will bring tomorrow's consequences, and we'll pay for it all in the future!" Zhun Ti uttered these harsh words, offering only a verbal warning to maintain his dignity.

He was furious, but he wouldn't risk his life for it.

"Heh? Forget about 'future days.' The mountains and rivers of the world are all different. You were born here, so naturally you will be buried here!"

After hearing Zhu Jiuyin Jieyin and Zhunti's words, Zhujiuyin sneered and said, "Immediately, several Ancestral Witch chased after them, determined to eliminate them completely."

"Hmm?" Zhun Ti's expression changed. This wasn't right. In the past, after they made their threats, their opponents wouldn't chase after them and would let them go.

How did they catch up now?

"Hmph! If we want to leave, who can stop us?" Zhun Ti sneered, then continued, his arrogant demeanor making it seem as if they were the ones chasing after them!

"Junior brother! Shut up!" Jieyin, somewhat frantic. His aura was constantly weakening and was no longer as bright as it had been at its peak.

Magical power enhanced by faith cannot last Eternal.

"Boom!"

With surging magical power, the vast and boundless sky Jieyin and Zhunti fought and ran, leaving behind only emptiness and an aura of Destruction that lingered for a long time!

Although they couldn't defeat the Ancestral Witch, they were still capable of escaping; Jieyin and Zhunti and Zhunti were practically experts in this regard.

"As expected, Jieyin and Zhunti ultimately lost, without even having to mobilize all the Ancestral Witch. However, to have achieved this much is already something to be proud of."

Those who followed the battle sighed, saying they were not surprised at all by the result.

This is nothing; the Witch Clan hasn't even mustered one-tenth of their fighting strength.

The Pangu Phantom is no joke.

"At this point, all six disciples of the Dao Ancestor have been brutally beaten by the Ancestral Witch. In the Primordial World, if the Dao Ancestor does not intervene, who else can suppress the Ancestral Witch?"

"Even the Three Crows of the Sun Star probably couldn't do it, unless they could ambush and kill one of the Ancestral Witch, preventing them from setting up the formation, there would be no chance!"

They paid close attention to this battle because these powerful beings were acutely aware that the actions of the Witch Clan had already threatened their survival.

Unfortunately, they were ultimately a disorganized group, unable to unite and fight against the Witch Clan.

There are too many things involved, and the more powerful a person is, the more schemes and tricks they have, making it impossible for everyone to be of one mind.

Just like the Minghe, if you were to join forces with him, the biggest worry would be whether he would stab you in the back.

Over the years, many powerful figures have visited Purple Heaven Palace, but Purple Heaven Palace remains secluded and never comes out of the world, so it is impossible to see the figure of the Dao Ancestor.

Thus, the attempt to file a complaint also failed.

Ultimately, Jieyin and Zhunti escaped into Chaos, claiming they would go to the Purple Heaven Palace to ask the Dao Ancestor for justice. Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Witch hesitated for a moment, did not pursue them relentlessly, and returned to Mount Sumeru.

"My elder brother said that if he wants us to flatten Mount Sumeru, then I'll have to level this broken mountain!"

Tian Wu shouted coldly, and as he spoke, he was about to make a move to flatten Mount Sumeru.

"Wait! That's not what you meant, brother. Besides, Mount Sumeru was also transformed from the Father God. How can we just flatten it like that?" Zhu Jiuyin hurriedly said, afraid that if he was slow, Mount Sumeru would be gone.

"Really?" Tian Wu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Haha, with Mount Sumeru captured, the West Primordial World is practically our Witch Clan's territory now!"

"Not bad, although we encountered some obstacles, we are ultimately the more skilled ones!"

"To be honest, this place is really poor, a desolate wasteland. If it weren't for collecting the Father God's legacy, I wouldn't even want it if it were given to me for free."

One of the Ancestral Witch commented with a look of disgust, saying that apart from Mount Sumeru, the other places were simply unbearable to look at.

"Alright, let's continue. Don't let your guard down!"

Zhu Jiuyin issued orders with a serious expression. "The attack on Mount Sumeru wasn't very successful. The work below must be done well and efficiently."

"Clear!"

Immediately, the Ancestral Witch roared and led the tribal warriors below on a long campaign.

They acted swiftly and decisively, splitting into two groups, and annexed the south as well.

The Sun Star.

Ling Xiao awoke from his meditative state and quickly learned of the Witch Clan's actions.

"This is insane! I have a feeling that Hongjun is about to complete his Dao attainment. What will his expression be when he sees the state of the Primordial World?"

He thought to himself, calculating the time, Hongjun is almost at the point of achieving Dao integration, unless something unexpected happens.

Ling Xiao dared not slack off in the slightest. Although he had now reached the perfection of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, he was only one step away from becoming Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

But this one step is very much a matter of luck; some people can have an epiphany in a day or two, while others may take forever.

"Perhaps Hongjun already knows everything..."

Ling Xiao believed that the will of Heaven was unpredictable. After merging with the Dao, Hongjun was Heaven itself, and it was impossible to predict what he thought or did.

This is the most terrifying and unsettling.

Only by cultivating to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal can one protect oneself.

"Hey, Zhenyuanzi, Hong Yun is here?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself softly.

Not long after he finished speaking, Ziwei Attendant came to report.

"Bring them in!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile.

A short while later, two Daoist priests, one fat and one thin, arrived together. Upon entering the hall, both of them looked surprised, feeling a powerful suppressive force.

Hong Yun didn't think much of it and said with a simple smile, "Ling Xiao, I'm sorry to have bothered you."

"Fellow Daoists, what brings you to my Sun Star today?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"It's like this, the Witch Clan has marched West and is about to reach Wuzhuang Temple. We want to borrow the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to move the Ginseng Fruit Tree!"

Hong Yun explained his purpose, and even though he was good-natured, he was somewhat dissatisfied with the behavior of the Witch Clan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenyuanzi presented three Ginseng Fruits, meaning he was borrowing money from the Breath Soil.

"This is the only thing I can offer; I hope you won't find it lacking."

Ling Xiao did not refuse. He raised his hand, and three Ginseng Fruit fell into his palm. He asked:

Where are you planning to move the Ginseng Fruit Tree?