Primordial Chaos: I, Di Jiang, Refuse to Face the Tribulation!
Chapter 28

Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Grand Formation

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"I won't waste words. Join my West, and I guarantee you will sit firmly as the greatest race in the Primordial World."

Sure enough.

Even after being humiliated by him like this, Zhunti still placed restoring the West above all else.

"I truly admire you from the bottom of my heart!!"

Dijiang looked at Zhunti, his eyes holding both appreciation and a sense of mutual understanding.

It was because he saw his own present reflection in Zhunti.

Had it not been for that ten-year dream, he would certainly have sneered at Zhunti now.

But they stood on different sides, so there was no need to say more.

"????"

Zhunti looked at Dijiang in bafflement.

He had been so aggressive toward him just moments ago. Why did he suddenly admire him now?

"Kill!!"

Just as Zhunti was about to use Great Dao numerology to deduce Dijiang's thoughts, the Twelve Ancestor Witches suddenly bellowed.

That intense killing intent swept toward him.

Even as a Sage, he had no choice but to bring out his Ultimate Bliss Cushion.

This was one of the six cushions Hongjun had personally designated in Purple Cloud Palace.

Each possessed immense divine power, capable of stabilizing mountains, rivers, sun, and moon, and suppressing the void and yin-yang.

"Edict!!"

Moreover, this cushion had another function: capturing people.

Zhunti pointed a finger at Dijiang.

The cushion transformed into a streak of radiant light and directly drew Dijiang inside.

"Do not make futile struggles. Pledge yourselves to my Western Sect, and I can confer upon you the title of Western Buddha Patriarchs."

If Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe could not be dealt with...

Then taking the Twelve Ancestor Witches under his command would be an absolute blood-profit deal for the West.

After all, these were Pangu Orthodoxy.

If they entered Western Buddhism, would that not mean Buddhism was a great teaching established by inheriting Pangu Will?

Before coming here, Zhunti had already conceived countless plans.

The Witch Clan might look like a band of brutes, but every inch of them was treasure!!!

Especially since they possessed no treasure to suppress their fortune.

But the West did.

If they pledged themselves to the West, they would most likely take half the fortune of the Primordial World's heavens and earth.

This was no joke.

The Demon-Witch Calamity was now at hand.

But so what?

For the sake of the West, Zhunti was not afraid in the slightest.

Even if it was an Immeasurable Tribulation, he did not care at all.

"Zhunti, trying to poach my Witch Clan—do you have what it takes??"

Just as Zhunti believed he was about to succeed, Dijiang's voice sounded beside his ear.

Boom!!

Space shattered like a mirror, and that surging punch sent Zhunti flying outright.

"How is that possible!!"

Golden light swirled around Zhunti.

Although Dijiang's punch had not caused him any substantial harm.

Seeing that his Ultimate Bliss Cushion could not even trap Dijiang was a complete and utter slap in the face.

"Brothers, Chaotic Reversal Torrent!!"

With Dijiang's furious roar.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches instantly transformed into ten-thousand-zhang Dharma bodies and unleashed their fused combat technique.

Like a Heavenly River locked in deadlock.

A torrential current surged forth in chaotic reversal.

"I have long heard how powerful the Twelve Ancestor Witches' Chaotic Reversal Torrent was. Today is the perfect time for me to witness it."

Chaotic Reversal Torrent was the strongest strike among the Twelve Ancestor Witches' fused combat techniques.

It was famous throughout the Primordial World, so when Zhunti saw this attack, he also unleashed his Golden Body.

Buzz!!

Golden light spread outward, and a Buddha image appeared, supreme above heaven and earth, with none but itself honored.

This Buddha Dharma image was so immense that it did not yield in the slightest to the Twelve Ancestor Witches' ten-thousand-zhang Dharma bodies.

The Chaotic Reversal Torrent, fused from twelve divine power Laws, smashed viciously into the Buddha image.

Yet the Buddha image showed not the slightest damage. Instead, the torrent halted beyond it.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhunti pressed his palms together.

The enormous Buddha Dharma image also pressed its palms together.

Buddha light illuminated all.

Wherever it passed, the Chaotic Reversal Torrent was directly evaporated into nothingness.

Faced with this power sweeping across the eight desolations and six directions, even the Twelve Ancestor Witches' ten-thousand-zhang bodies could not withstand it.

"Are you convinced now!!"

Zhunti withdrew his Golden Body and looked at the Twelve Ancestor Witches with a smug expression.

As one of the Three Thousand Red-Dust Guests, he had gained profound enlightenment.

He had even combined it with the Witch Clan Profound Art to create the Buddhist Golden Body.

Now that he had unleashed it, the original was inferior to the pirated version.

How could such a scene not delight Zhunti?

"Eight-Nine Profound Technique—you Sages truly have thick skins!!"

Taoism had deduced the Nine-Turn Profound Art, while Buddhism had obtained the Eight-Nine Profound Technique.

In the original story, they only revealed these cultivation arts after the Demon-Witch Calamity.

"All paths of the Great Dao return to one. Fellow Daoists, you have become attached to appearances!!"

As long as he was not embarrassed, the embarrassed ones would be everyone else.

That was Zhunti's finest portrayal at this moment.

"Then let us see whether you can learn this move as well. Watch closely!!"

The Twelve Ancestor Witches instantly formed a circle.

Within their bodies, a special power suddenly erupted.

"This is... Bloodline Summoning. What are you trying to do?"

Although they were External Incarnations, they still retained a small amount of Pangu Essence Blood within them.

And with all the cultivation techniques, cultivation experience, and insights Dijiang had gained from Pangu's Sage period, that tiny amount of essence blood was entirely sufficient to summon a Pangu Phantom.

"What are we trying to do???"

The corner of Dijiang's mouth curled upward.

To be honest.

This was also his first time using this technique. He wanted to see what difference there was between the Pangu Phantom he summoned and all the experience and insights he had gained from Pangu's Sage period.

"Suppress!!"

Zhunti snorted coldly. He absolutely could not allow them to succeed.

Hongjun had once said.

The Witch Clan possessed the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Grand Formation, which could summon Pangu.

If they truly succeeded in summoning him, then he...

Holy Light Buddha Voice surrounded Zhunti, carrying the incomparable Six-Syllable Mantra.

Om Mani Padme Hum.

This was Buddhism's interpretation of the Buddha.

It was similar to Taoism's Nine-Syllable Mantra.

Unfortunately, the Western Two Saints could only deduce the Six-Syllable Mantra.

Once the mantra emerged, its power was overwhelming.

It directly caused the entire space to cave inward.

He had thought that this strike would completely cripple the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

But when the smoke cleared, an apparition stood where they had been.

Its facial features could not be seen, nor could its true appearance.

Even though he was the leader of the Western Sect and bore the Sage Realm fruition.

When facing this apparition, he could not help but feel afraid.

"Pangu!!"

Zhunti's eyes grew grave to a terrifying degree.

Had he known, he would not have wasted so many words on the Twelve Ancestor Witches. He should have captured them first, then bound them into the Western Sect.

At that time, the Demon-Witch Calamity could be resolved, and the Witch Clan would also belong to the Western Sect.

It would have been killing two birds with one stone.

Rip!!!

The apparition answered him by swinging an axe.

Since it was only an apparition, the axe too was merely a blurry shadow.

Yet when that axe descended, Zhunti felt a long-forgotten panic rise within him.

"So terrifying!!!"

Zhunti's expression turned utterly solemn.

His Golden Body manifested once more.

Endless Buddha light shone forth, its countenance solemn and dignified.

One hand pointed to heaven, the other to earth.

Above heaven and below earth, I alone am honored!!

At the same time, the Golden Body bore eight Dharma Treasures formed by Zhunti through the power of faith: Sarira Relic, Silk Sash, Jeweled Necklace, Parasol Canopy, Flower Garland, Banner Standard, Golden Bow, and Fish Intestine.

With Zhunti's Golden Body fully unleashed, its hardness was no less than that of an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

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