"Father God!"
"That was Father God!"
At the sight of Pangu Xuying, the expressions of the Three Pure Ones abruptly changed.
Daochen possessed no Pangu bloodline. How could he summon Pangu Xuying?
Had it been the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones could have understood, but Daochen left them utterly baffled.
For Daochen had not the slightest trace of Pangu's bloodline, and even his connection to Pangu was merely peripheral.
What virtue or ability did he possess?
How could he summon Pangu Xuying!
But when they clearly discerned the extraordinarily dense aura of laws surrounding Pangu Xuying-
The eyes of Laozi, Tongtian, and Yuanshi abruptly narrowed again!
"The aura of the law of strength!"
"That was actually the law of strength!"
Although all Three Pure Ones had now attained the Saint Realm, when they sensed the extraordinarily dense aura of the law of strength surrounding Pangu Xuying-
They could not help feeling a twinge of bitterness!
There were three thousand Great Daos. Comprehending any one complete law of the Great Dao was enough to become a Sage!
Yet among those countless laws, the law of strength was indisputably the foremost.
Otherwise, Pangu could never have single-handedly fought the three thousand gods and devils and opened up the Primordial World.
Though the Three Pure Ones had formed from Pangu's primordial spirit, aside from the heaven-opening merit contained within their primordial spirits, they had inherited none of Pangu's comprehension of the law of strength.
In this respect, they fell somewhat short even of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
For the Twelve Ancestral Witches at least possessed the inherited method of Pangu's Nine Revolutions Mystic Art deep within their bloodlines.
The Three Pure Ones, however, could rely only on themselves for all their cultivation.
At this thought, the Three Pure Ones' gazes toward