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At this moment, heaven and earth fell silent, and all things were still.
The atmosphere in the arena grew increasingly tense.
The entire Witch Clan was filled with a heavy, oppressive sense of foreboding.
The Myriad Races of the Primordial Desolation, who had previously generously offered up their entire race's fortune to aid the Witch Clan in resisting the saints of the heavens and shaking the mighty heavenly authority.
As well as ancient Primordial Desolation great powers such as Zhulong, the Phoenix Mother, Tude Qilin... and many others!
All held their breath at this moment, not even daring to take a deep breath!
Countless gazes were fixed on one place.
Every one of them wore troubled expressions, deeply worried for the Witch Clan and Houtu!
Compared to the past.
The situation facing the Witch Clan now was completely different.
This time, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had come in person!
The sheer weight carried by the Heavenly Dao's spokesperson, leader of the Profound Gate, and Primordial Desolation Dao Ancestor was displayed to the fullest at this moment!
"Ancestor Witch Houtu has tampered with the greater trend of the Primordial World, disrupted the Witch-Demon order, and brought calamity upon the heavens of the Primordial World. You saints of the Profound Gate may return to your respective abodes. I shall personally suppress her!"
Facing Chen Xuan's usual domineering and tyrannical attitude, which was simply atrocious, Hongjun spoke with an indifferent gaze.
Yet killing intent was hidden deep within his eyes!
And it was exceedingly intense!
By now.
Less than one-tenth of the Demon Clan remained. Even the two Demon Emperors and the Demon Sovereign had perished one after another.
Yet the Twelve Ancestor Witches still remained in the world!
The Witch Clan...
Had suffered minimal losses, and its racial flame still