Dao Xuan knew the Witch-Beast Calamity had only just begun. It should not end so soon. The Demon Tribe's fate had not run its course, and Hongjun would never allow the Witch Clan to wipe it out.
After all, Hongjun was now the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao. His every word and deed represented its will. If the Heavenly Dao would not let the Demon Tribe perish yet, the Witch Clan's strength made no difference.
Unless the Witch Clan could truly defy heaven. But how hard was that? Even Dao Xuan was still far from being able to contend with the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao.
The Witch Clan had even less hope. The Pangu Phantom summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches through the Capital Divine Fiend Formation would not be enough.
Dao Xuan had attained the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but he made no grand announcement. Instead, he quietly returned to Chaos Island.
More than a hundred yuanhui had passed on Chaos Island, yet little had changed overall.
The one thing that surprised Dao Xuan was that the Enlightenment Tea Tree and Gourd Vine had finally taken human form.
One was male and the other female, both around seventeen or eighteen years old. He was handsome, and she was beautiful.
As Supreme-Grade Innate Spiritual Roots, both had reached the Daluo Golden Immortal realm the moment they took human form.
The Daoist formed from the Enlightenment Tea Tree called himself Xuanming. The Dao he wielded was unusual: the Chaos Laws.
Born with an understanding of three thousand laws, he took chaos as his Dao. To him, all three thousand laws arose from chaos, their source.
The woman formed from the Gourd Vine called herself Linghu. She wielded the Creation Dao.
As soon as they heard Dao Xuan had returned,