The Opportunity to Attain Primordial Origin, and the Witch Clan's Resolve

The Great Witch's grand words echoed throughout the Pangu Temple, informing Baize that he had gone to the Sun Star.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ancestral Witch all had different expressions, completely bewildered.

Dijiang's eyes flickered, and he chuckled, "Is Baize going to the Sun Star to seek refuge?"

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was Baize and Jimeng who slaughtered the Witch Clan for millions of miles. Over the years, they have been searching for the two demons.

I didn't expect it to happen today, and it's even on the Sun Star.

It's hard not to suspect that Baize couldn't withstand the pressure and was going to the Sun Star to avoid the limelight.

It's understandable, after all, their Witch Clan is too powerful!

"How interesting. Baize went to the Sun Star before, and then went to Mount Buzhou. Now he's going to do the same thing again?"

"Unfortunately, the Primordial World is now under our control, and escaping to any place will not be enough to save his life."

Zhu Jiuyin sneered, thinking that Baize had gone to the Sun Star to seek refuge.

"Brother, what should we do? Let's just fight! There's no rush to worship the Father God!"

"I want Baize to experience the ultimate despair, that even if he goes to heaven or hell, he won't be able to save his life!" Rushou said angrily.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Witch Clan that was slaughtered by Baize Jimeng was his own tribe, so his killing intent towards Baize was extremely strong, far exceeding that of other Ancestral Witch.

"The Three Immortal Islands are no longer being attacked?"

"What time is it, and you're still thinking about your wretched Immortal Island!"

"No matter where they fight, I will fully support them!"

The Ancestral Witch discussed amongst themselves, alarmed by the news. They all had only one purpose in mind: to fight. Regardless of where to fight, the point was simply to fight.

As for the matter of worshipping the Father God, they completely forgot about it.

You can worship the Father God anytime, but if you miss it because of a fight, then you truly miss it.

Dijiang listened to the discussions of the Ancestral Witch, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. As the leader, every decision he made was crucial and would affect the future of the Witch Clan.

Therefore, he cannot make a decision so hastily; he needs to consider it carefully.

He had just decided to worship the Father God and refrain from taking action against the Sun Star for the time being.

It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he wanted to wait until their strength increased further, which would be more prudent.

Because taking action against the Taiyin and Yang energies would have far-reaching consequences and could potentially lead to unforeseen changes, I want to wait until my younger siblings have further developed their abilities.

However, seeing the fierce reaction of the Ancestral Witch, Dijiang knew that this battle was inevitable.

The Witch Clan is gaining momentum, and he cannot afford to let it dampen his spirits.

With this in mind, Dijiang no longer hesitated, coldly uttering a single word.

"Beat!"

After he finished speaking, most of the Ancestral Witch were overjoyed, but a few of them did not seem so excited.

"In this battle, we will go all out," Dijiang continued, announcing solemnly. He rarely said such things; the last time was during the decisive battle against the demon race.

This shows how much he values this battle.

"Big brother, are you going too? I think it's enough for you to stay home and keep things in order, and wait for our good news."

Jumang laughed and said it was very easy. He felt that attacking Taiyin wouldn't even require all Twelve Ancestral Witches to go.

After all, given their current strength, that's certainly the case.

"I will go, but we must not be careless, lest any unforeseen circumstances arise," Dijiang said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Witch said no more.

Then, one by one, they walked out of the Pangu Temple, looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, and released a powerful fighting spirit.

At the same time.

The Sun Star.

Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and countless laws flowed, the starry river sank, and eternity passed in an instant.

"Finally, I've sensed the opportunity to Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal realm..."

"After countless years of wasted time, it's finally time to step off the chessboard..."

Ling Xiao muttered to himself, a long-lost excitement flashing in his eyes.

Just now, on a whim, he finally sensed the opportunity to become Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal amidst the vastness of the road ahead.

Having reached his level of cultivation, he naturally possesses the ability to foresee certain fortunes and misfortunes. He has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, waiting for this very day.

Once he achieves the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, he will be able to transcend his predicament and live Xiao Yao life.

Over these tens of thousands of years, he unknowingly comprehended nearly a hundred laws, some of which reached the level of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.

Furthermore, several of its laws have already reached the perfect state of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.

For example, the Law of Fire, the Law of Yang, the Law of Space, the Law of Time, the Law of Strength, etc.

In addition, there are newly added powerful laws: the Law of Chaos and the Law of Five Elements.

These are all top-level principles.

Ling Xiao originally thought that the Law of Fire would live up to expectations, allowing him to take the final step and become Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

But unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years have passed, Law of Fire has begun to unfold. Not only has it failed to take the final step, but other laws have also caught up with it.

Now, even Ling Xiao himself is somewhat unsure which law will be the first to break through to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

This depends on chance and intuition; it's impossible to say for sure in a vague or confused state.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao had already sensed the opportune moment to achieve the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao sensed the faint aura of Di Jun and Tai Yi, which appeared at a crucial moment.

Just as they said, they would not leave seclusion until they broke through to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm, and this time it seems they really are going to do it.

"I'm sure I'll be able to break through soon..." Ling Xiao said.

On the other side.

Baize was heading towards the Sun Star alone, his face expressionless, exuding an inexplicable sense of oppression.

In the end, he abandoned Jimeng and acted alone. In his view, having Jimeng was no different; he would not be of any use to him and might even be sent to his death in vain.

Much later.

Baize finally approached the Sun Star. Looking around, he saw a golden ocean, radiating a fiery aura that seemed to dispel all coldness.

Looking at the Sun Star so close at hand, Baize couldn't help but recall the past, the scene of his first visit to the Sun Star to invite Ling Xiao.

In his heart, Ling Xiao was always the Demon Emperor he believed in, the supreme ruler who could govern Ten Thousand Races.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.

With this thought in mind, Baize composed himself, bowed down in mid-air as if walking on flat ground.

This bow was extremely solemn, not for himself, but for the millions of demons.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao, today Baize pleads for the demon race."

"I offer my life as a petition, inviting Fellow Ling Xiao Lingxiao to join the Demon Clan!"

"I offer my life as a petition, beseeching Fellow Three Crows to emerge and shatter the tyranny of the Witch Clan, and cleanse the world!"

A series of clear voices resounded through the sky.

Baize emitted a pure white light, his body slowly becoming ethereal, and a vast auspicious aura spread out, rushing towards the Sun Star.

"I have nothing of value, so let me use everything I have to bestow upon you all auspiciousness and blessings, to protect you three fellow Daoists, so that you may live forever and never perish."

He silently resolved to sacrifice himself to end his life.

Just then, time reversed, space distorted, and then an overwhelming aura of malevolence swept over everything.

"Heh, Baize, you think you can die so easily? Not so easy!"

"Today, no matter who you beg, you cannot change the outcome!"

With a deafening roar of laughter that shook the universe, the Twelve Ancestral Witches finally descended.