Breaking Into the Ancestral Land, the Witch Clan's Doomsday
Ling Xiao's gaze was cold. The conflict had already reached this point, so it was impossible to stop easily. Even if the Ancestral Witch was the protagonist of the Tribulation, she still had to pay the price.
He raised his hand and pointed, the Golden Crow Divine Feather transforming into a real sword, piercing through an Ancestral Witch, causing a shower of blood to stain the starry sky red.
Jumang roared, sensing the approaching breath of death.
"Retreat immediately!"
Seeing that the situation was hopeless and there was no chance of victory, Dijiang was unwilling to continue fighting.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's robes were stained with blood. He had been injured in the battle with the Pangu Phantom, but he was otherwise unharmed and still looked as dashing as ever.
The Ancestral Witch were born with incomplete constitutions, and their physical bodies were their greatest treasure. At their level, the strength of their physical bodies was almost comparable to that of Innate Spiritual Treasure.
For them, it's like being born without flaws; once something goes wrong, it's a disaster.
"Coming and going as you please? It's not that easy!" Ling Xiao shouted, his body soaring through the air, unrestrained by heaven and earth, instantly severing the cosmos.
He covered the entire starry sky, his hand blotting out the heavens. He slammed down, shattering everything in his path, nothing could withstand him.
The Shebishi exploded in mid-air. This move contained numerous laws, directly fixing him in the void and smashing him into eight pieces. Blood rain poured down from the sky, covering the land.
Although Ling Xiao was injured, his combat power was even stronger than before, and his Dao and Dharma were even more solidified.
"Boom!"
Ling Xiao unleashed a punch that eclipsed the world, pierced through the galaxy, and suppressed a region of the void with the power of the laws.
The Wind Ancestral Witch, Tian Wu, crashed into the barrier with a loud bang. Gale-force winds swept across the heavens and earth, forming Great Wind that raged and crashed against the barrier, yet it could not escape.
"Town!"
Ling Xiao flicked his finger and uttered a single word. Instantly, space was stripped away, and countless worlds overlapped. He placed Tian Wu within these worlds and, with the power of the worlds, obliterated them into trillions of pieces.
At his level, he could use all sorts of magical techniques at will, and kill enemies with all sorts of incredible methods.
The Ancestral Witch had lost all will to fight and was only thinking about escaping.
Qiangliang carried Rushou's head in his arms and his body on his shoulder, running at the forefront.
In fact, he had already prepared to escape after the formation collapsed.
He even shrewdly hoisted the Rushou onto his shoulder beforehand, giving him a reason to run faster; otherwise, his brothers would have thought he was a coward.
Fighting is no good, running away is the best option.
Ling Xiao strode forward, accompanied by thunder and lightning, his aura earth-shattering. Alone, he pursued the Ancestral Witch, unleashing a bloodbath and striking down all enemies.
"Why did the Pangu Formation collapse?" The beings of the Primordial World, who were focused on the great battle, were just moments before immersed in the oppressive aura of the creator god, but the next moment it was gone.
It came quickly and went quickly, without any warning.
"Haha, it can only be said that the Witch Clan has committed too many evils and has been punished by Heaven. Even Heaven is on Ling Xiao's side."
"The Ancestral Witch have been utterly defeated, and the whole world rejoices!" A powerful being was overjoyed and exclaimed that Heaven had not abandoned them.
He had once been oppressed by the Witch Clan, who had seized his Daoist temple. Now, seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches like stray dogs, his ecstatic joy and Yang Mei almost made him break through to the next level!
"Victory! Utter victory!" Jimeng was overjoyed, shouting excitedly, happier than ever before.
"Haha, even the formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is no longer effective!"
God knows how he survived those countless millennia, living in constant fear, terrified that one day the Ancestral Witch would suddenly appear before him.
Even the usually calm and composed Baize couldn't help but get excited; for them, this was an epoch-making moment.
The demon race and the Witch Clan have been fighting for so many years, but they have never been able to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
I never dared to dream of seeing this scene.
"Unexpectedly, it was Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao who ultimately saved the demon race..."
Baize sighed, feeling a strange sense of absurdity. It was something that their entire demon race had tried for so many years but had not been able to achieve.
However, he was defeated by Ling Xiao single-handedly.
In the Primordial World, in a certain immortal land, Nuwa witnessed the complete defeat of the Ancestral Witch. Her expression was indescribably strange; while she breathed a sigh of relief, she was also somewhat annoyed by her own incompetence.
Ling Xiao helped her once again, helping her defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches and save the demon race from their current predicament.
Unbeknownst to her, she had already owed Ling Xiao far too much.
From the very beginning at Mount Buzhou until now, it has been a series of Karma.
She's incurred so much Karma, how is she ever going to repay it?
In the East Sea Dragon Palace, the Old Dragon was so excited by this scene that he smashed a table, and his aged body was filled with a long-lost passion.
"Okay, okay!"
He exclaimed "Good!" three times in a row to express his excitement.
"Hmph! The Witch Clan wanted my Dragon Clan to submit, now they know the consequences?"
Ao Zhan spoke to the air, as if his Dragon Clan had defeated the 12 Ancestral Witch, making him feel extremely Yang Mei and elated.
Old Dragon nodded, agreeing with this statement. Then, his expression changed, and he looked at Ao Zhan, saying solemnly and urgently:
"Pass down the order: let the children out there move around and find some treasures to fill our clan's treasury."
Upon hearing this, Ao Zhan paused for a moment, then asked with a strange expression, "What does the elder mean...?"
With his intelligence, it wouldn't be hard for him to figure out why he did this.
This is preparation for Ling Xiao's next visit!
The clan elder is indeed a clan elder; he's long-lived and incredibly shrewd. Only he could have come up with such a subtle yet dignified method of bribery.
Ling Xiao pursued them relentlessly until he arrived at the Witch Clan Ancestral Land, descending before the Pangu Temple.
His gaze swept across the vast land of the Witch Clan, encompassing countless clans.
The laws of the Great Dao radiated around him, with endless auspicious light flowing through him, and his aura grew increasingly powerful.
This vast and domineering aura sent shivers down the spines of countless Witch Clan, making them tremble and yearn to prostrate themselves in submission.
Their bodies betrayed their will, trembling with fear and unease.
There was a time when they also oppressed Ten Thousand Races in this way, and in the face of their power, they were as humble as ants. Now the situation has been reversed.
This was the first time Wu Sheng had ever felt this way!
"Ling Xiao, you have gone too far in bullying us! Today, we will fight you to the death!"
Inside the Pangu Temple, Dijiang's furious voice rang out, and then the entire Divine Hall began to glow, radiating Chaos energy and surging violently, causing the vast sky to tremble violently.
Ling Xiao raised his hand, slowly but powerfully, growing larger and larger, lifting it towards the sky, forcefully stopping the falling Pangu Temple.
"Boom!"
Boundless divine power erupted, immortal light Eternal, and unparalleled killing intent burst forth, violently colliding with the giant hand that was about to Destruction Ling Xiao.
"Turn me into mincemeat!"
Inside the Pangu Temple, the roar of the Ancestral Witch resounded, as she frantically pressed down on the Divine Hall, attempting to suppress and kill Ling Xiao.
"Sizzle!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and heavenly fire spread, golden divine flames instantly enveloping the Divine Hall completely.
In just a moment, the Pangu Temple turned red, and even the aroma of meat began to waft out from inside.
"Stop burning it! Stop burning it! It's almost cooked!"
Inside the Divine Hall, the Ancestral Witch's furious roar echoed!