The Endless Yin, Law of Time, Shaking the Primordial World, True Form of Pangu

But being able to hold out for three days was already the limit.

Especially Zhu Jiuyin, who had been influenced by millions of modern books, was far more powerful than the Zhu Jiuyin in mythology.

If it were the mythical Zhu Jiuyin, he would likely not be the opponent of Dijiang and Houtu at this moment. However, the current situation was that Zhu Jiuyin could probably contend with the combined forces of Dijiang and Houtu.

There was no other way; with the enhancement of modern wisdom, Zhu Jiuyin had truly mastered the Law of Time to its fullest.

On the battlefield, wherever Zhu Jiuyin passed, all living beings within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles would be enveloped by Zhu Jiuyin's Time Domain. The result was that beings below the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm would have their movements instantly frozen, as the timeline around them had been halted by Zhu Jiuyin.

In other words, at this moment, any being below the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, unless they could escape Zhu Jiuyin's Time Domain, would remain forever at the current moment in time.

Time was frozen, so all their divine abilities and magical powers naturally could not be unleashed, and they could not even move their bodies.

This undoubtedly turned them into immobile living targets.

In such a state, even a minor Earth Immortal could instantly kill a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

Of course, if one's cultivation reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, it would be different.

Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals were beings who had transcended the River of Time. At least with Zhu Jiuyin's mastery of the Law of Time at the Golden Immortal of the Origin level, he could not completely halt their timeline.

However, while he could not halt it, he could delay it. The delay was not long, at most ten breaths.

Yet, in the battles of experts, victory and defeat were decided in an instant.

Ten breaths of time were enough for beings of the same level to kill their opponents hundreds of thousands of times over.

Of course, at the Quasi-Sage realm, Zhu Jiuyin's Time Domain had an even weaker effect. At full power, he could only delay Quasi-Sages by one to ten-thousandth of a second.

But as mentioned before, at the Quasi-Sage or Golden Immortal of the Origin realm, even one ten-thousandth of a second was enough to cause a devastating impact on the battle.

It could be said that Zhu Jiuyin had directly become the strongest support on the battlefield.

But the Law of Time was not just for support.

This was because Zhu Jiuyin could not only halt and delay the opponent's timeline, but he could also accelerate his own.

In other words, theoretically, Zhu Jiuyin could achieve instantaneous movement just like Dijiang.

However, Dijiang utilized the Law of Space, while Zhu Jiuyin directly brought the timelines of two spatial points together. Thus, when Zhu Jiuyin took a step, he was not traversing spatial distance but timelines.

This was outrageous.

One moment Zhu Jiuyin had punched Tai Yi, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared beside Di Jun and delivered another punch. Then, before Di Jun could retaliate, he had appeared above Kunpeng and stomped down. The immense force sent Kunpeng crashing into the ground for thousands of miles before he stopped.

This kind of unpredictable attack pattern gave even Tai Yi, who wielded the Chaos Bell, a headache, let alone the other Quasi-Sages of the Demon Race.

At this moment, they finally understood that the most insidious of the Witch Race was indeed this second child, Zhu Jiuyin!

Facing such a heaven-defying Zhu Jiuyin, Tai Yi ultimately stepped forward.

The Chaos Bell was indeed worthy of its name, its power was truly heaven-defying.

It could freeze time, suppress space, and possessed invincible defense. Once unleashed, it could "stand in an unbeatable position," making it a Supreme Treasure that integrated attack and defense.

Therefore, Tai Yi, relying on the Chaos Bell, single-handedly contended against Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, the strongest among the Ancestral Witches, suppressing their control over the laws of space and time.

During this phase, the Chaos Bell was the Demon Race's greatest reliance against the Witch Race.

But as mentioned before, Tai Yi at this time was not the Tai Yi at the peak of the Quasi-Sage realm in mythology. He had only just severed his second corpse, and his hard strength was only at the mid-Quasi-Sage level, comparable to Dijiang.

Although the Chaos Bell was powerful, suppressing the time and space controlled by Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang was not a simple matter.

Especially with Tai Yi, the Demon Race's strongest combat power, being held back by Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang, and Nuwa being held back by Houtu, Di Jun, Kunpeng, and Fuxi had to face the siege of a full nine Ancestral Witches.

On average, it was one against three. Only Di Jun, who possessed the defensive treasure River Map and Luo Scroll, managed to hold on for a few more rounds. Fuxi and Kunpeng couldn't even withstand three rounds before being completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back.

At the critical moment, Hongjun appeared.

At that moment, there were no phenomena of shattering the void, no earth-shattering sounds of the Dao. Only a faint figure slowly stepped out from the void, but the entire Witch-Demon Battlefield was instantly frozen.

No matter how Zhu Rong, who was about to deliver a fatal blow to Kunpeng, struggled, he could not break free from this restraint in the slightest.

At the same time, the Ancestral Witches finally confirmed who their enemy was.

"So it's Hongjun!"

At this moment, all the Ancestral Witches, except for Zhu Jiuyin, had their expressions change drastically.

There was no other way; in the current Primordial World, who didn't know of Hongjun, the "Dao Ancestor"?

More importantly, Hongjun was the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao. His every word and action represented the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, the moment Hongjun appeared, it also signified that the Heavenly Dao did not permit the Witch Race to completely annihilate the entire Demon Race.

The Heavenly Dao forbids it!

In the Primordial World, these four words were like the will of a sky collapse to any being or force.

But the Witch Race was the Witch Race. What did Hongjun matter? What did the Heavenly Dao matter!

Would they surrender just because of a single figure?

Impossible!

Therefore, in the end, the Twelve Ancestral Witches set up the Twelve Capital Divine Gods and Demons Formation before Hongjun.

The Witch Race's strongest trump card, and also the strongest formation in the Primordial World, then appeared before all beings.

The moment the True Form of Pangu appeared, countless beings in the Primordial World cried out in shock.

The Three Pure Ones, watching this great battle from afar on Kunlun Mountain, turned pale.

"The Witch Race can actually summon the Father God's true form, this is too terrifying!"

Tongtian was the one who spoke these words.

For all three of them had thought of a problem: had Pangu the Great truly died?

If Pangu had not died, then if Pangu returned one day, could the Three Pure Ones, as Pangu's Primordial Spirit, still exist independently?

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones looked at the Witch Race with a hint of inexplicable emotion in their eyes.

In the past, because the three of them were formed from fragments of Pangu's Primordial Spirit, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from Pangu's essence blood, they could be considered direct blood relatives of Pangu. Thus, the Three Pure Ones had always held a degree of recognition and acceptance towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches, stemming from their shared bloodline.

But now, things were different. If the Witch Race continued to grow stronger, and the Ancestral Witches continued to mature, would the next time the Twelve Ancestral Witches summoned not be the True Form of Pangu, an empty shell devoid of consciousness?

What if, one day, a sliver of Pangu's Primordial Spirit returned to the Primordial World through the great formation laid by the Ancestral Witches, could they, the Three Pure Ones, still live?!