Ancestral Witches' Deliberation, Immortals and Demons Join Forces

"How could that be possible? How long had it been since the last War of Witches and Demons? Only around ten Epochs. Their injuries might not even have fully healed yet. How could they have obtained an even stronger trump card?" another great power refuted.

"If they had not obtained a stronger trump card capable of contending against the Pangu True Body, how would they dare reveal themselves? Were they seeking death?"

"Perhaps they really are seeking death. Maybe they sensed that the Demon Clan's Fortune was about to collapse and their path was about to be severed, so they planned to fight the Witch Clan to the death and create an opportunity for the Immortal Court to destroy the Witch Clan?"

Many great powers discussed the matter across space. Some even opened up special spaces with strands of divine sense, pausing their cultivation and comprehension of the Dao to watch the show.

Meanwhile, at Mount Buzhou's Pangu Temple!

The Thirteen Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan were all alerted by the commotion caused by Di Jun and Taiyi. Feeling something amiss, they awoke from their secluded cultivation.

"Bold!" Zhurong's fury surged. "Those two feathered bastards dare show themselves again? Today, I'll tear them apart, roast them, and eat them!"

"Mm-hm! Roast one and stew the other!" Gonggong chimed in.

At that moment, however, an icy gaze swept over them. Xuanming said irritably, "Shut up!"

The other Ancestral Witches paid them no heed and simply ignored them.

After pondering for a moment, Dijiang asked doubtfully, "How do Di Jun and Taiyi dare reveal themselves? Could they have grasped a trump card capable of contending against the Pangu True Body? The Zhou Tian Star Formation?"

As he spoke, Dijiang looked toward Jiufeng, the Witch Clan's strategist.

"Probably not." Jiufeng pondered