"Immortal Ancestor!"
The people watched Ye Zhuo's fading figure, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Yes.
Even after he fell and merged with the Great Dao.
He would still protect the Human Clan from beyond the Human Realm.
So what if his opponent was a Saint?
Hadn't he slain one all the same?
East of the Primordial World.
In the northern lands.
The Ancestral Witch Hall.
Before the great war began.
A message was hurriedly delivered here.
Hou Yi held his bow and reported, "Chiyou died at the hands of the Human Clan's new Human Emperor. He brought several human Great Emperors with him, all Peak Quasi-Saints.
Great Witch Chiyou had eighty-one Warlocks under his command, but they still couldn't hold out. Kuafu went to reinforce him, and his fate is unknown."
Inside the great hall.
No answer came for a long time.
Hou Yi waited. The entire Witch Clan waited.
Lately, the Ancestral Witches had been cultivating intensely in seclusion.
The Human Clan was simply going mad.
Could they possibly have dozens of Human Emperors?
Otherwise, how would they dare make enemies of the Witch Clan?
They must have paid a terrible price just to kill Chiyou.
As for the Witch Clan.
Its mighty experts were countless.
"Is that so? Hold back the Human Clan. They're merely running mad.
We still need some time. When we emerge, all heaven and earth in the Primordial World will belong to the Witch Clan.
Hou Yi, hold back the Human Clan with Kuafu and Xing Tian. You are our strongest Great Witches!"
The strongest Great Witches?
Nine Phoenix, Xiangliu, Wind Earl, and Rain Master wore cold expressions.
Chiyou was already dead.
Together, they certainly had the strength to hold back the Human Clan.
Most Great Witches were peak Great Firmament Golden Immortals.