Rearranging the Dutian God-Slaughter Formation? Chen Xuan: I'll Hold Them Off!

As all beings and all Sages across the heavens watched "Houtu" develop a complete Primordial Spirit, in shock and awe.

Only Hongjun inwardly thought, "This is bad," and felt a chill run down his spine!

Almost hoarse, he roared frantically, "This is the Slaughter True Body! How dare you, you brat? How dare you!!"

"Does he intend to retrace the old path of the demon god Pangu, stir up endless slaughter, and achieve enlightenment through killing!?"

Hongjun trembled all over with rage, his eyes splitting, bloodshot, and incredibly crimson.

He was on the verge of exploding right there!

Perhaps others didn't know what the Slaughter True Body was.

But he knew all too well!

His thoughts churned wildly.

Perhaps it was due to excessive excitement, rushing blood to his head, that Hongjun's chest suddenly heaved violently, and a metallic, rusty taste surged up his throat.

At first, only blood trickled from the corner of his mouth...

Then he tried to suppress it, to swallow it down.

In the end, he let out a "Waaah" and spat out a large mouthful of scalding Sage's Blood!

Previously, Chen Xuan had decisively detonated the Dutian God-Demon Array, stirring up an Immeasurable Calamity that swept across the Primordial Desolation and all heavens. Hongjun had rushed to the scene to help, using his supreme Sage's might to protect the Primordial Desolation and all heavens.

His magical power was almost completely depleted!

But it was to no avail.

As a result, he suffered a backlash from the Immeasurable Calamity and sustained internal injuries.

Now, upon learning that "Houtu" was actually attempting to condense the Slaughter True Body, all these causes and effects intertwined, and for a moment, he couldn't hold back, directly spitting blood!

Half of it was from his injury.

Half of it was from anger!

Damn it!

"Primordial Spirit!? Is this the power of a Primordial Spirit? And it can simultaneously wield multiple powerful supreme treasures. Just how strong must this Primordial Spirit be?"

"Little sister Houtu can actually wield the power of spiritual treasures!? She actually possesses a complete Primordial Spirit, filling a major flaw of the Wu clan!? This... this..."

"Hahahaha— From now on, who in the Primordial Desolation will dare to mock our Wu clan's incomplete Primordial Spirit? Who will dare to ridicule our Wu clan's imperfect Primordial Spirit? Who will dare to say the Wu clan doesn't understand the ways of heaven? I'll punch them twice!!"

"Father God protect us! It is truly Father God's protection!! Hahahaha—"

"Little sister Houtu, how... how did you do it? You're simply too amazing!"

"..."

Looking at the Ancestor Witches, upon learning that their youngest sister had developed a complete Primordial Spirit, they all burst into laughter, cheering and becoming incredibly excited, all happy for Houtu.

One must know.

The Wu clan was naturally flawed, with incomplete Primordial Spirits, unable to comprehend the profound principles of the Great Dao of heaven and earth, nor could they wield the power of spiritual treasures.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen the path of cultivating their physical bodies and laws.

After all.

Who would want to be bald if they had hair?!

An incomplete Primordial Spirit!

This had always been a thorn in the side, a pain in the eyes for all members of the Wu clan.

Because of this, they had long been mocked by other cultivators in the Primordial Desolation and looked down upon by all Sages.

This was a great regret for the Wu clan!

Previously, Houtu, in order to find a way to break through the predicament and solve the Wu clan's problem of not cultivating their Primordial Spirits, had specifically gone to the Chaos Purple Heaven Palace to seek the Dao and attend lectures.

But what was the result?

That old scoundrel Hongjun had directly declared that the Purple霄 Palace had no Dao for the Wu clan to seek!

He even boasted—

The Wu clan's lack of a Primordial Spirit meant they were destined to have no chance of achieving the Hun Yuan Great Dao in this life!

From then on, the Wu clan became a laughingstock of the Primordial Desolation!

You tell me, isn't that old guy detestable?

Therefore, little sister Houtu could now hold her head high, having thoroughly avenged the Wu clan.

It was incredibly satisfying for the Wu clan!

"My elder brothers..."

Seeing the Ancestor Witches so excited and moved, even the rough men like Zhurong and Gonggong were now weeping with joy, Houtu's eyes also welled up with tears, smiling even as she cried.

Having a Primordial Spirit and mending a major regret of the Wu clan was indeed cause for great celebration.

It's just that when Houtu thought of...

The Dutian God-Demon Array has already self-destructed.

The Wu clan has no more reliance!

Their future looks grim!

Furthermore.

After continuous fierce battles with the Sages of all heavens, this ordeal has left all the Ancestor Witches, despite being protected by the defensive supreme treasure Chen Xuan senior conjured, surviving the self-destruction of the Dutian God-Demon Array.

However, they are now all depleted of their origin power, their Blood Essence is weak, and where would they find the strength to fight again?

After the initial surprise and excitement, Houtu couldn't help but feel disheartened. She then turned to Chen Xuan for help, "Senior, the Dutian has been destroyed, what should we do now?"

Unexpectedly.

Chen Xuan remained unperturbed.

He said indifferently, "Isn't this simple? If one self-destructed, just set up another one, right? What's the big deal..."

His words were extremely casual.

As if he were stating a trivial matter.

Ah—Chen Xuan senior's damned sense of ease!

"Uh-_-||... This..."

After hearing this, Houtu's fair jade forehead was covered in dark lines, her mouth twitched uncontrollably, leaving her speechless.

Set up the Dutian God-Demon Array again?

Logically, that was indeed the way.

But!

Did she think the Sages of all heavens, and that old rascal Hongjun, who had finally pushed the Wu clan to this point, would give them any chance to catch their breath now?

More importantly, setting up the Dutian God-Demon Array last time had already consumed a lot from the Ancestor Witches, and recovery also required time and resources!

To Houtu, Chen Xuan's words sounded very weak and unconvincing!

"Alas!"

Then, Houtu sighed heavily, as if lamenting or resignedly accepting the cruel reality.

At the same time, there was a hint of unwillingness!

Especially when she thought about how they had barely survived, experiencing ups and downs, only to fall back into the abyss in an instant.

Houtu felt incredibly uncomfortable!

Indeed, senior had indeed played too much, and it had backfired!

And it had backfired spectacularly!

However, to have reached this point, forcing the Sages of all heavens into such a sorry state, and for the Wu clan to be renowned throughout the Primordial Desolation and all heavens from now on, it was not a disgrace to Pangu's True Lineage!

Houtu was actually quite satisfied!

"Forget it, forget it, thank you for your hard work, senior. From now on, let the Wu clan leave their fate to heaven..."

Her thoughts churning, Houtu finally sighed softly.

A sense of helplessness and powerlessness quietly spread through her entire being.

"?????"

Seeing Houtu's dejected demeanor.

Chen Xuan was speechless.

Wait, who said it backfired? Who said there was no solution?

Nonsense!

He still had many Trump Cards he hadn't played yet!

And each one of them was an ace!

Giving up now?

Surrender was impossible!

It would be impossible to surrender in this lifetime!

"Houtu, you can rest assured a hundred... no, a thousand, ten thousand times. Everything is on me. You just continue to lie down, and I'll continue to carry the whole team!"

Chen Xuan patted his towering chest, which was firm and full, trembling non-stop, speaking with absolute confidence and assurance.

As he spoke, his gaze was deep, looking towards the end of the boundless chaotic starry sky, towards the specific location of the Chaos Purple Firmament Palace.

As if meeting Hongjun's eyes!

Then, with a solemn expression, he continued earnestly, "Everyone, my family members, I will hold off the Sages and Hongjun. You all take a moment to recover and strive to recuperate as quickly as possible, then set up the Dutian God-Demon Array again and fight them to the death!"

Houtu: "⊙∀⊙!?????"

All Ancestor Witches: "????????"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Not only Houtu was stunned.

Even the other Ancestor Witches were dumbfounded.

Wait, how can you hold them off by yourself?

Not to mention that it would take a long time for them to recuperate, heal their injuries, and replenish their depleted Blood Essence and origin.

Which of the Sages of the heavens, or Dao Ancestor Hongjun, could be easily shaken without the amplification of the Dutian God-Demon Array?!

This is simply unrealistic!

Are you kidding me?! Playing around?!

"Senior... you're not joking, are you? Seriously?"

"It's fine, it's fine, I'll carry you all, trust me!"

"..."

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