"Die! Die!"
Within Outer Chaos.
As Great Immortal Yangmei's willow branches were about to collide with the Pangu True Form summoned by Dijiang and the other nine Ancestral Witches, another portion of the branches was about to coil around Daochen.
Excitement filled the depths of Daoist Shichen's cold, sinister eyes.
With Hongjun here, he dared not attack the Twelve Ancestral Witches, let alone beings born within the Primordial World like Daochen.
But Great Immortal Yangmei had no such concerns.
His true body was hidden outside the Primordial World. Even if he really destroyed the Twelve Ancestral Witches and provoked the wrath of the Primordial World's Heavenly Dao, he could simply never set foot in the Primordial World again.
Who could do anything to him?
Even if Hongjun flew into a humiliated rage and pursued him outside, there was no telling who would win!
Great Immortal Yangmei seemed to have sensed how troublesome Pangu's true body was. Almost instantly, he abandoned his pursuit of Daochen, gathering all his silver branches together to strike Pangu's true body.
"The Pangu True Form is too heaven-defying. Great Immortal Yangmei is going all out!"
In the distant void, endless willow branches converged, forming an enormous sword of peerless sharpness to meet the axe descending from the Pangu True Form.
Dijun shook his head as he spoke.
"Even if Dijiang survives this calamity, he probably won't escape without serious injuries."
Eastern Emperor Taiyi wholeheartedly agreed.
After all, Great Immortal Yangmei was a Primordial Unity Great Luo Golden Immortal, a figure who was no less formidable than Hongjun.
With him going all out now, how could Dijiang and the other nine Ancestral Witches possibly match him?
Even if they survived, they would surely lose a layer of skin.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun now had time to