Heartbeat, the End of the Three Pure Ones

The surging magical power, like Houtu Torrent of Time, imbued Houtu with a great will after receiving the memory inheritance of Pangu.

They also possess the Daoist techniques of memory inheritance, making them significantly stronger overall than before.

With the addition of the Earthly Dao and the Human Path, his cultivation level has almost reached the Chaos Taiji.

If she can successfully devour the Heavenly Dao, then Houtu will be able to approach the realm of Pangu in the past.

A flawless, jade-like hand struck out, its tip hovering in the air. Countless planes were enveloped by her hand, and time and space all froze.

One could vaguely see countless planes collapsing and turning into nothingness due to the power fluctuations of her magic.

The giant hand reached its limit, completely imprisoning and sealing off the space where Ling Xiao was, creating its own world.

At the same time, Houtu mobilized the power of the Earthly Dao and Human Path, and two-thirds of the Primordial Origin transformed into a gigantic maw of abyss.

A single bite of bread can swallow mountains and rivers, and make the world seem vast.

In an instant, the sun and moon lost their light, as if the entire Qiankun had been swallowed up.

Ling Xiao's eyes sharpened. At this moment, he finally mastered the Nine Heaven-Opening Styles, having mastered the first three forms.

Although this is Pangu's ultimate skill, it possesses the supreme power to create heaven and earth.

But once one reaches the level of Ling Xiao and masters the Great Dao Golden Scripture, all methods are no problem for him.

The timing of the conversation is the first three steps.

The next moment, Ling Xiao wielded the Axe of Nature, unleashing a dazzling light.

An extremely terrifying and malevolent aura suddenly appeared, sweeping across the Primordial Continent and shaking the Yun Xiao.

Its terrifying power surged infinitely, transforming into the sole light in the world, shattering Eternal darkness and tearing Qiankun the universe.

Space is shattered, and time and spacetime are reversed.

The world formed by Houtu's white jade hand shattered instantly and ceased to exist.

Then Ling Xiao swung his axe a second time, its power surging once more, shaking the heavens and earth, and throwing yin and yang into disarray.

The third axe blow was swung.

Three superpositions.

The colossal maw that swallowed the heavens and the earth was cleaved in two, and a dazzling light swept across Eternal, shattering the universe.

This strike caused the heavens and earth to lose their color, leaving countless lives shrouded in darkness, their scalps tingling, and their hearts trembling.

This power that could create heaven Qiankun and recreate the universe, this ancient and profound aura, this supreme and immense power, nearly drove all the strong individuals mad.

The creatures of the Earthly Dao Witch Clan immediately knelt down; this power and aura were all too familiar.

"The Father God is here!"

They were no strangers to Pangu; no one understood him better than they did.

But what all the shamans couldn't understand was that this aura, the divine power of the Father God Pangu, actually emanated from Ling Xiao.

"Is there some mistake?"

"Wait a minute!"

Zhurong and Xuanming Ming were both stunned and speechless, their eyes welling up with tears of emotion.

"You... you've mastered the Nine Heaven-Opening Styles from the Father God?"

An incredulous voice escaped Houtu's lips, her face filled with shock and bewilderment.

There was a deep crack in her palm, deep enough to see the bone; she had suffered such an injury from just being touched by it.

Although Houtu did not master the Nine Heaven-Opening Styles, she vaguely saw them in Pangu's inherited memories.

Moreover, the aura emanating from Ling Xiao was unmistakable; it was practically the resurrection of Pangu.

At this moment, Houtu was confused and bewildered.

"Could it be that Father God Pangu has already been resurrected and is right in front of me? Is Ling Xiao Father God?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, unaware of what Houtu was thinking at that moment.

Otherwise, they might play along and say, "Come here and call me Daddy..."

Isn't it amazing?

Call me Dad!

"Why do you know the Father God's ultimate technique?" Houtu's expression was complicated, as if she was struggling with doubts about life.

Ling Xiao shrugged, saying nonchalantly, "I already have the Chaos Green Lotus, let alone the Nine Heaven-Opening Styles?"

This problem cannot be explained.

You can't exactly say it's a system reward, can you?

At that time, Houtu will still think that the system is Pangu.

Upon hearing this, Houtu's expression shifted, and she felt much relieved.

That's true.

Ling Xiao even possesses the Chaos Green Lotus, the companion treasure of Father God Pangu, so it seems plausible that he knows the Nine Heaven-Opening Styles.

She didn't delve into this issue.

In any case, Houtu didn't believe in Ling Xiao's connection to Pangu from the bottom of her heart.

Think of this.

Houtu seemed to have made up her mind, and in a flash, her eyes turned sharply towards the Pangu Temple.

This palace floats in the boundless void, drifting aimlessly, like a city without roots.

The aura surrounding the hall grew increasingly intense, and one could almost faintly hear the sound of a heartbeat.

The Pangu Temple was formed from the amniotic sac of Pangu's heart, and the Blood Pool in the temple was Pangu's diluted heart blood.

When paired together, they form a complete heart.

Over the years, the entire Witch Clan has been nurtured, and the power of their bloodline has become very weak, but they have just been stained with the blood of Houtu.

Strange changes began to occur, and an inexplicable power emanated from it.

Houtu's eyes shone brightly as she made a new decision. Then, she raised her hand and grabbed the Three Pure Ones imprisoned beings.

During this process, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian were directly shocked, their faces filled with utter terror, almost to the point of madness.

"Houtu, what are you doing? We are the transformed Pangu's Primordial Spirit. Don't you dare to act recklessly, or Father God will not let you off the hook."

Yuanshi shouted loudly, his roar shaking all directions.

A bad feeling was about to burst out of my body.

On a whim, the quantity was extremely large.

"Houtu Daoist Houtu, let's talk this out. We are all of Pangu Bloodline, we shouldn't be killing each other. Think it over... think it over!"

Laozi tried hard to calm himself down, but found that he couldn't control himself at all.

Even a fool could tell that Houtu was about to take action against them.

Great danger!

Tongtian, on the other hand, was quite calm; his heart was weary and numb.

Following Laozi step by step, Yuanshi went from the sunny Great Dao to the stinking ditch.

You'd be numb too if it were you.

Ultimately, he was burdened by brotherly affection, too sentimental, and failed to sever ties with Laozi and Laozi in Yuanshi.

It's too late for regrets now.

"Heh... you didn't say that when you were in power!"

Houtu had a cold expression, like a deity who had severed all emotions and desires, and nothing could move her heart.

"Empress Houtu, please calm your anger! When we became saints and gained great power, we never slaughtered the Witch Clan, precisely because we are all of Pangu Bloodline and could not bear to do so!"

Laozi Tzu began to speak without hesitation, explaining earnestly as if he were someone who had accomplished something great but was hiding his true abilities.

Houtu sneered, completely ignoring him. Since things had come to this, why not submit to him?

Grasping the Three Pure Ones, she moved swiftly, breaking through the void, and arrived in front of the Pangu Temple, stepping inside.

Ling Xiao's expression shifted, and he set off, rushing towards the entrance of the Pangu Temple.

Just as he approached, the Pangu Temple suddenly erupted with a terrifying power and vast divine might, faintly displaying the might of Pangu.

This is to prevent outsiders from entering.

"How can you stop me?"

A peerless immortal light erupted from Ling Xiao's body, and an aura of supreme power spread out, sweeping across the nine heavens.

He unleashed terrifying power, charging irresistibly into the Pangu Temple, and vanished from the sight of the world.