Di Jun Thinks He's Got This Again

Sun Star.

Bang!

Di Jun smashed the jade table before him to pieces with one palm, his expression terrifyingly grim.

"One hundred and twenty Peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Great Witches, all nurtured from the origin blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Taiyi gritted his teeth at the side, his eyes filled with wariness and resentment. "Big Brother, the Witch Cult's foundations are becoming increasingly unfathomable. Although our Demon Clan has vast numbers, they have already left us far behind in terms of top-tier combat power!"

"Not only that."

Bai Ze shook his feather fan, his expression solemn. "The Heavenly Court's Fortune is flourishing. Those Great Witches hold core positions and have received the blessing of Heaven's Way Fortune. Before long, some of them will likely break through to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm. When that happens, our Demon Clan's situation will become even more difficult."

"Primordial Origin Golden Immortal..."

Di Jun drew a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He knew that anger would solve nothing.

"Taiyi, Bai Ze, leave for now. I am entering seclusion. No one is to disturb me!"

A resolute gleam flashed through Di Jun's eyes.

He had to find a way to break the deadlock. Otherwise, the Demon Clan would sooner or later be completely swallowed by the Witch Cult!

"Yes, Big Brother—Your Majesty." Taiyi and Bai Ze respectfully withdrew from the hall.

Only Di Jun remained within the great hall.

He sat cross-legged, the River Map and Luo Writing above his head spinning wildly and radiating an arcane light of deduction.

"Pangu True Body... Twelve Capitals Divine Baleful Formation..."

The horrifying scene he had witnessed outside Violet Firmament Palace all those years ago replayed endlessly in Di Jun's mind.

"That formation uses the law origins of the Twelve Ancestral