The Pangu True Form combined with the Pangu Primordial Spirit-even if that did not amount to the resurrection of the great god Pangu, it came close enough. Dealing with Hongjun would surely pose no problem.
So thought all the Saints.
Yet Hongjun, who had just flown back from outside, said, "After Pangu fell, his eyes became the Solar Star and the Lunar Star; his limbs became the eastern, western, southern, and northern Four Extremes of the earth; his skin became the vast land; his blood became the ceaselessly surging rivers; his tainted blood became the Sea of Blood; and his spine became Mount Buzhou. The Twelve Ancestral Witches, however, were formed from a mere twelve drops of his essence blood. Even if their combined strength can summon the Pangu True Form, you have all witnessed its power. It amounts to no more than the physical strength of a single Heavenly Dao Saint, a far cry from the true Pangu.
"As for the Pangu Primordial Spirit, you have already tried it, and it could do nothing to me. So what use is there in combining the two? Pangu has fallen. He cannot return. However much you exalt him, however you wield the power he left behind, he remains incomplete. How could an incomplete Pangu defeat me?"
With that, Hongjun swept his sleeve, sending a vast barrage of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder at the Pangu Primordial Spirit. Boom! Boom! Boom... In an instant, the Pangu Primordial Spirit was bathed in thunder, suffering tremendous damage.
"Don't get too arrogant. Do you think I'm still the Ancestral Bear I once was?" Gungun shouted from within the Pangu Primordial Spirit, then swung his thigh, sending out a ray of golden light.
Hum~ The Merit Golden Lotus rapidly expanded, reaching tens of millions of feet across