Dan Jing: Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!
Snap--
Snap--
Snap--
Amidst the sea of clouds in the sky, atop a golden auspicious cloud, Dan Jing leaned back in his chair, his long legs crossed and propped up on the Immortal Table.
The Pangu the Great Phantom was projecting its gaze upon him.
Dan Jing ignored it, instead looking happy and cheerful, raising her hands to clap vigorously.
At the same time, cheer loudly:
"Colorful! Colorful! Colorful!"
"Awesome!"
"Killing over a hundred Quasi-Sage experts, over a hundred Red-Dust Guest, and over a hundred Primordial Divine Being with a single axe strike—you guys are truly amazing!"
"Truly worthy of being the Pangu Orthodox Lineage! Truly worthy of being Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
"As expected of --"
"A phantom image of the Pangu the Great!"
"Hahaha..."
The applause was genuine.
The joy is real.
The feeling is truly remarkable.
At this very moment--
Dan Jing, sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, gazed at the pair of eyes of the Pangu the Great Phantom staring at him.
He said sincerely:
"You Twelve Ancestral Witches are truly outstanding! You fought with such spirit! You didn't disgrace the Pangu the Great at all!"
"I, Dan Jing, accept you."
"You are the most courageous peers I have ever encountered in this world since my birth!"
"Hahaha..."
Right now--
Dan Jing is very happy!
Therefore, he didn't take the hostile gazes from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, projected through the Pangu the Great Phantom, to heart at all.
Ultimately--
Already severely injured, the Twelve Ancestral Witches the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation, Pangu the Great Phantom, which they had fused together, unleashed the axe strike that had established its majesty just moments before, pushing it to its absolute limit.
Now.
Even if they were given a chance, they couldn't lift the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe Phantom and unleash a second axe strike!
Moreover...
Even when all Twelve Ancestral Witches were at their peak, Dan Jing was no longer afraid of the Pangu the Great Phantom that they summoned!
The Pangu the Great Phantom is indeed very powerful.
However, the Pangu the Great Phantom, composed of only the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is still lacking something!
Unless...
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were truly willing to spare no expense and use their true trump cards at this very moment.
That one--
Standing at the foot of the eastern side of Mount Buzhou, the Pangu Divine Hall, formed from the heart of the Pangu the Great, attracted a wisp of the Pangu the Great's consciousness to descend!
Otherwise.
Dan Jing is truly fearless now!
"Dan..."
The voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches emanated from the increasingly illusory Pangu the Great Phantom.
But he only managed to utter the word "Dan," and didn't even get to finish calling out Dan Jing's full name.
Buzz--
The Pangu the Great Phantom, standing tall on the Eastern Lands, could no longer be maintained, transforming into a sky full of blood-red light and dissipating into the world.
As the Pangu the Great Phantom disappeared.
Swish--
Twelve streaks of blood-red light fell from the sky onto the already shattered and broken earth of the battlefield!
It's none other than...
These are the Twelve Ancestral Witches just activated the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation!
Instead of continuing to stand on the earth in its true form, it appeared in the form of Innate Dao Body.
And the current state of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
That's hardly good either.
Each of them was so weak that they could not even muster the slightest ripple of energy.
Although there were no external injuries.
But outwardly, he looked as if his body had been completely hollowed out!
Empty.
I'm so weak.
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked like they were sickly, as if a strong wind would knock them down!
"Walk."
Standing on the ground, taking a few deep breaths to catch his breath, Di Jiang spoke without hesitation.
This place is not safe to stay for long!
Not to mention,
That Sun Star Madman, who is currently just watching the show but is unpredictable and acts without warning, is lurking outside the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth.
The sheer weakness he felt at that moment, both inside and out, made Di Jiang feel extremely insecure.
Back to the Pangu Divine Hall!
We must return to the Pangu Divine Hall immediately to recuperate!
Should we stay and compete with the Sun Star Madman?
Next time for sure!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches simply did not cultivate their primordial spirit and were therefore unable to deduce heavenly secrets.
It's not that they're brainless, incapable of thinking, or just reckless brutes who only know how to kill and fight when faced with a problem.
Weighing the pros and cons--
This is also a quality that Di Jiang, as the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the patriarch of the Witch Race, must possess!
If the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation could still be maintained, he wouldn't be so worried.
There were even ideas to chop the Sun Star Madman with an axe!
But now--
Let's talk about it another time!
Their brothers and sisters, along with the entire Witch Race, were already extremely weak, so naturally they had many more things to consider.
We can't afford to act recklessly.
Acting recklessly requires strength and confidence.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches have now finally used up their full strength!
Just as Di Jiang was preparing to leave with his younger siblings.
Buzz--
As a Golden Immortal Radiance flowed, Dan Jing casually sat on a golden auspicious cloud and arrived in the sky above the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who was extremely weak, Dan Jing, who was always sharp-tongued, continued his usual scathing remarks.
He said with a smile:
"He's already this weak after just one axe strike?"
"You guys..."
"That won't work either!"
Upon seeing Dan Jing appear and hearing his mocking words, they realized...
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, including Di Jiang, all changed their expressions slightly, their faces becoming extremely solemn, and they gritted their teeth inwardly.
Damn it!
That Sun Star Madman has a truly damn jinxed mouth!
As soon as he opened his mouth...
It directly struck at the most sensitive spot in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches' extremely displeased but forced-to-end attitude, they were quite taken aback.
Dan Jing's lips curled up even higher.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches' frustration and discomfort only brought him greater pleasure.
Especially--
Coupled with those incredibly thin faces, they always give off a feeling of being all bark and no bite!
This made Dan Jing feel even more amused.
Now.
When the Twelve Ancestral Witches faced Dan Jing, they were indeed all bark and no bite!
Although they were not completely powerless to do anything.
But with only the last bit of strength left, how could they possibly resist the Sun Star Madman before them...
Why not hurry up and pick a lucky spot for yourself!
Then lie down obediently and wait for the Sun Star Madman's Chaos Bell to smash down.
Don't be nervous!
Dan Jing looked at Di Jiang and the other Twelve Ancestral Witches with a smile, radiating a peaceful aura as warm as the sun.
He spoke again, patiently and persuasively:
"Your brother Jing isn't here to cause you trouble today!"
"I have some inside information here, would you like to hear it?"
Upon hearing this...
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, each harboring their resentment, exchanged glances, and then Di Jiang, the eldest brother, stepped forward.
He asked:
"... What news is it?"
The curve of her lips remained unchanged.
Dan Jing's eyes held a hint of anticipation as he looked at Di Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
He asked in return:
"Want to know--"
"Why are so many Quasi-Sage level experts and Primordial Divine Being waging war in your Witch Race's territory?"