Although Taishang Laojun and the others' attacks grew increasingly fierce, these descendants of the Ancestral Witches did not retreat even half a step. Instead, they became even more resolute and valiant.
Their eyes and hearts were filled with determination. In their hearts, the very notion of retreat did not exist.
Seeing these descendants of the Ancestral Witches charging forward so fearlessly, Taishang Laojun and the others were somewhat astonished. This group was truly fierce enough to make even them wary.
After fighting for a while, Uchiha Shin raised his head again and looked at the light above the Ancestral Witch Temple. It seemed to have grown much stronger, while that bronze-colored object continued flickering there.
His heart was full of doubts. If they had not been fighting at this moment, Uchiha Shin might already have flown up to see what was happening. But he had no time now.
"You people should surrender quickly. If this fight continues, all of you will die. Surrender, hand over the Pangu Blood Essence, and we can spare your lives!" Yuanshi Tianzun shouted.
Although these descendants of the Ancestral Witches were weaker than them, their willpower and confidence were far too steadfast to shake. If the battle continued like this, even if they ultimately defeated this group, they themselves would likely suffer considerable losses.
They had already expended a great deal of power in their attempt to obtain the Pangu Blood Essence. If this continued without recovery or replenishment, it would inevitably leave behind some lasting effects.
That was why they hoped these descendants of the Ancestral Witches would surrender.
Yet these descendants paid no heed to Yuanshi Tianzun's words and continued charging forward fiercely.
Taishang Laojun and the others could only smile helplessly. These descendants were still as valiant as the Ancestral Witches of