"Death to those who insult Pangu's descendants!"
The Pangu True Form raised the Pangu Axe in his hand once more and brought it cleaving straight down at Yuanshi.
Those words alone made Yuanshi so furious he wanted to cough up blood.
After all, they too were descendants of Pangu.
The difference was that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had been formed from Pangu's essence blood, while the Three Pure Ones had been formed from Pangu's primordial spirit.
Yet now the Pangu True Form claimed that he, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, had disgraced Pangu's descendants.
Was that not tantamount to calling him, Yuanshi, an outsider?
A bastard branch of Pangu's lineage?
Those words made Yuanshi's ox-like nose twist with rage.
He had always regarded himself as part of the Pangu Orthodox Lineage, believing his origin foundation profound and his blessings abundant and enduring. Yet in the mouths of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he had become an outsider?
Was that not a resounding slap to his face?
After the Pangu Hall merged into the Pangu True Form, the power surrounding him soared. The aura of the Law of Strength, concentrated to its utmost, shook heaven and earth.
As the axe descended, heaven and earth changed color. The void above Mount Kunlun was abruptly torn apart like a curtain, and the boundless Law of Strength evolved into the Three Thousand Great Daos, enveloping the Primordial Heavenly Venerable and Mount Kunlun behind him.
As that terrifying power spread, even with the protection of Heaven and Earth's Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, the disciples of the Three Pure Ones hiding within Mount Kunlun felt as though the end of the world had arrived.
The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan School, in particular, scurried away with their hands over their heads, fleeing toward the Supreme Purity Realm in