Ancestral Witches, Save Me!!!
Buzz--
A spatial and temporal force, originating from an unknown source, enveloped the entire battlefield.
Immediately.
Boom--
A stream of scarlet blood energy, far more terrifying, powerful, and ferocious than that of the Great Witch Jiufeng and others, drew upon vast and different Dao powers, and once again simultaneously bombarded the space-time of this battlefield.
And it transcends time and space.
It connects the battlefield of this moment with the unknown places of that Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence!
The instant when time and space connect—
Boom!
A massive hand, brimming with immense blood and spatial power, emerged from the Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence, pressing down upon the group of Grand Witch Race who were about to self-destruct.
Buzz!
As the powerful energy and blood circulated, the surging power of heaven and earth and the Fierce Baleful Aura on the bodies of the Grand Witch who were about to self-destruct completely dissipated, and their turbulent energy and blood calmed down, making it impossible for them to self-destruct.
I saw this gigantic hand reaching for the sky.
I could feel that immense and terrifying power of blood and qi.
Everyone on the battlefield knew perfectly well who had given that power that had suddenly shattered the flow of time and space.
In an instant.
Even renowned figures like the Three Pure Ones Nuwa wore solemn expressions, their eyes filled with gravity!
Indeed.
Since their emergence, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have not achieved any remarkable feats.
However, his status and strength were unmatched by any of the Grand Witch of the Witch Race.
Not to mention--
The Twelve Ancestral Witches' record is actually quite impressive.
After all, their first move was a direct confrontation with that invincible Sun Star Madman.
What's even more remarkable is that the Twelve Ancestral Witches withstood two or three moves each!
That guy's Sun Star Madman!
Throughout the entire Primordial World and Universal Realms, aside from the Sage Realm taking action, who can confidently say they can contend with the Sun Star Madman?
Even the disciples of the Sage Realm, such as the Three Pure Ones Nuwa, were easily defeated by the Sun Star Madman.
The fact that the Twelve Ancestral Witches could withstand two or three moves was enough to demonstrate their strength.
They simply haven't won a single game yet, not that their record is unimpressive.
Therefore--
Before calling some strong people losers, it's best to consider what level of opponents they faced!
Now.
When they saw that giant hand Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence to save their comrades from self-destruction.
The great witches, including the severely injured Great Witch Jiufeng and Great Witch Yi, all breathed a sigh of relief.
Then.
One after another, they stared fiercely and murderously at the powerful figures on the battlefield.
He roared:
"The Ancestral Witch have returned! Don't you dare run away!"
"These bastards came to my Witch Race's Netherworld Realm, started a war without warning, killed my people, and destroyed my homes. Their crimes are unforgivable!"
"Ouch!"
"..."
"Ancestral Witch, save me!"
The accusations and angry words of the other Grand Witch were not so serious.
However, when one of them was beaten so badly that even his true form was about to be obliterated, and he was on the verge of death, the Grand Witch...
The moment he lay on the ground, his voice hoarse, desperately crying out for help, clinging to his shattered body.
Swish--
The passage, which was expanding continuously, suddenly came to a halt!
The next moment.
Boom--
An extremely terrifying killing force descended directly outside the passage. The terrifying, malevolent blood energy surged into the passage as if it had not been consumed, tearing the passage apart in an instant.
Then.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who manifested their true forms hundreds of millions of feet tall, remained silent, but their bodies were surging with ferocity, completely ignoring the harm that the power of time and space could inflict on them.
They forced their way through the passage.
He emerged from the Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence, covered in blood.
A second return!
Whoosh!
The moment the Twelve Ancestral Witches returned in their Ancestral Witch True Form, the boundless essence of heaven and earth spontaneously surged toward them, like a celestial torrent.
Absolutely magnificent!
In the blink of an eye, the external injuries on the true bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely healed.
He didn't pay attention to his injuries.
The moment the Twelve Ancestral Witches returned, they glanced at the Witch Race's Grand Witch lying on the ground, all severely injured, and fell silent.
Previously.
While they were still searching for their way back amidst the Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence, they suddenly sensed a slight ripple in this particular space-time.
And so.
Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, Companion Spatial Dao and the Companion Temporal Dao, acted without hesitation.
And once he made a move...
Both Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin could clearly sense the change.
What was originally an extremely difficult thing for them to lock onto and shake, the Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence, has become as weak as a top-grade defensive magic weapon.
Although it is unknown which powerful figure intervened behind the scenes.
However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were never polite people.
Go all out immediately-
They shattered layer upon layer of barriers of time and space, forcibly returning from the Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence where they were nowhere to be found!
On the way back, he witnessed the changes that had befallen the young men of the Witch Race.
Without hesitation, Di Jiang intervened across the Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence, suppressing the self-destruction of the Grand Witch.
And after hearing that hoarse, desperate cry of "Ancestral Witch, save me!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had been holding back their strength and returning cautiously in order to prepare for various possible changes, could no longer restrain themselves.
Despite the erosion and damage Temporal-Spacetime Turbulence, they forcefully return!
At this time.
Upon witnessing the miserable state of their Witch Race's sons, each of the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt a complex mix of emotions that lasted only a moment before being replaced by overwhelming rage.
Splash--
A stream of Space Great Dao power transformed into a long river, instantly enveloping all the Grand Witch on the battlefield and directly teleporting them away from this already collapsed battlefield!
Immediately.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches all looked towards the group of people standing between heaven and earth.
The Three Pure Ones.
Nuwa.
Jieyin and Zhunti.
Kunpeng and the Minghe.
And a group of quasi-saints who weren't particularly famous after severing one corpse!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had just returned for the second time, did not yet fully understand or know the specifics of this battle.
However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches all heard what the young men had just shouted.
They grasped the key points of several pieces of information --
This place is now the territory of the Witch Race, their homeland.
All living beings here are children and people of the Witch Race.
Now.
This group of bandits and villains forcibly broke into the homeland of their Witch Race, killing not only their Witch Race but also severely injuring their Witch Race.
Even--
This forced the few remaining Grand Witch shamans of the Witch Race, numbering only tens of thousands, to nearly self-destruct in large numbers!
Under such circumstances--
Other reasons, other causes, everything else is no longer important, and there's no need to say anything more.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches only knew one thing--
If they don't crush these stepchildren today, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be disgracing their Father God, disgracing the Witch Race, and having no face to face their Witch Race brethren.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Taking three steps forward, Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the patriarch of the Witch Race, faced the group of powerful figures directly.
He spoke in a voice as deep as an abyss:
"They've changed players."
This time--
"It's your turn to experience... what pain truly means!"