At the sight of the Twelve Ancestral Witches raging, Bai Ze's heart thudded with fear.
Fuck, even before their breakthroughs, he had been no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Now they were even more terrifying!!!
Never mind the four at the late quasi-saint stage-even any one of the remaining eight Ancestral Shamans at the mid quasi-saint stage could give Bai Ze more than he could handle.
If they set up the Dutian Divine Fiend Formation with their current cultivation, just how formidable would the Pangu true form they summoned be?
Back then, only Dijiang and Xuanming among the Twelve Ancestral Witches had reached the mid quasi-saint stage. The others had all been at the early quasi-saint stage, yet the Pangu true form they summoned had already reached the pinnacle quasi-saint stage.
Then wouldn't the Pangu true form they summoned now be...????
At the thought, Bai Ze's scalp tingled even harder.
"We, too, only learned of this through reports from our subordinates. Apparently, Great Shaman Xingtian and the others pursued Guangchengzi all the way into Mount Kunlun. With so many Great Shamans attacking together, they nearly destroyed Guangchengzi in body and soul. Only then did the Primordial Heavenly Venerable intervene..."
Bai Ze embellished the original account with another generous helping of oil and vinegar.
As they listened, every one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches grew so furious that their eyes blazed.
Even the usually composed Houtu wore a murderous look on her lovely face by the end, her phoenix eyes all but spitting fire.
"Damn him!"
"Who gives a damn about the Three Pure Ones? Do you think our Witch Clan has no one to stand up for it?!"
"Let's storm Mount Kunlun together and overturn the Three Pure Ones' cultivation grounds!"
"They've gone too far!!!"
Once Bai Ze