These Ancestral Witches were simply courting death!
The vast, ancient Pangu True Body Phantom appeared once more over the western lands of the Primordial World, stirring different reactions in every mighty cultivator watching.
But without exception.
Whether they were reclusive Quasi-Saints like Zhen Yuanzi and the Queen Mother of the West, or Quasi-Saints like Xihe of the Demon Race who bore grudges against the Witch Clan.
The sight only deepened their conviction that the Ancestral Witches were battle-crazed maniacs who must never be provoked lightly.
Xihe even considered abandoning her vengeance and taking the ten Golden Crows to Tang Valley to live in seclusion.
These Ancestral Witches were all far too ferocious.
Even against Zhunti and Jieyin, two genuine Heavenly Dao Saints, they dared to summon the Pangu True Body Phantom outright.
The mighty Demon Race cultivators whom Zhunti and Jieyin had sent to claim the territories vacated by the Witch Clan also stopped in their tracks at the sight.
They simply did not dare to claim those lands.
Until the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the two Saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, reached its final conclusion, they would not take another step forward!
If the two Saint masters, Zhunti and Jieyin, won, all would be well. They could happily continue claiming those territories.
But what if the incomparably fierce Twelve Ancestral Witches won?
Had these mighty Demon Race cultivators not sought refuge with Zhunti and Jieyin precisely to cling to powerful patrons and find a way to survive?
None of them wanted to be smashed to death by a single punch from the Pangu True Body Phantom.
Besides, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had a terrifying record.
Back when their Demon Emperor Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were still around, the Demon Race had stood at the height