As he thought to himself, Di Jun showed a resolute expression on the surface. His crimson eyes swept over the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, while the many Innate Spiritual Treasures around him fluctuated violently without being unleashed, seemingly ready to explode at any moment and drag some of them down with him.
Yet in secret, he had already used Merit to erase the cracks caused by the Dao Injury in his Dao Fruit, origin, and true spirit, restoring and mending his injuries.
He also secretly contacted Taiyi, telling him to use Merit to recover from his Dao Injury, then burn their origins together and activate the Chaos Bell to break out of the encirclement.
However, although Taiyi was also secretly using Merit to restore and mend his Dao Injury, he was unwilling to flee. He transmitted through their bloodline origins:
"Big Brother, I will self-detonate along with several Innate Spiritual Treasures and do my best to drag two or three Ancestral Witches down with me, ensuring the Twelve Heavenly Fiendish Gods Formation can no longer exist! Then I will activate the Chaos Bell to protect you as you break out of the encirclement."
"Less than a quarter of the Demon Clan we cultivated has fallen. You possess the Chaos Bell, River Chart, and Luo Book, and can recreate the Primordial River-Luo Grand Formation. As long as the Witch Clan cannot gather all Twelve Ancestral Witches and cannot form the Twelve Heavenly Fiendish Gods Formation to condense the Pangu True Body, the remaining Ancestral Witches will surely be no match for you. You will definitely avenge me!"
"Taiyi, if you insist on this, then I will not live alone either! We have no time to hesitate. Either we break out together, or we perish together."
"Even if we are to perish alongside