Chapter 71: Ancestral Witches? Easily Handled
At the critical moment, countless blocks of solid ice surged into existence above Xing Tian, resisting the fist. The ice instantly exploded into countless fragments, but the fist's momentum remained unabated.
Yet another fist was already blocking it.
"Rumble!"
Two immense forces erupted at once. At the point where the fists collided, countless stretches of space rapidly shattered, giving rise to wisps of Earth, Wind, Water, Fire, as though Chaos were about to be recreated.
The surrounding seawater surged wildly, the ground crumbled, and the terrifying pressure whipped the seawater into towering waves. Cracks spread across the earth like a vast spiderweb.
"Boom!"
"How is that possible?!"
The newcomer's crisp voice was filled with astonishment. She was sent flying backward at even greater speed, while Shen Fei looked toward her.
He sensed the laws around her, sharp as winter, along with her overwhelming bloodlust and baleful aura.
"Xuanming?"
Shen Fei's gaze fell upon the other figure, and his brow furrowed slightly. "Di Jiang!"
This figure had also assumed the Witch Clan's true form. It resembled a yellow sack, red as cinnabar flame, with six legs and four wings, featureless and indistinct—the Ancestral Witch of Space, Di Jiang, and the eldest of the Witch Clan.
Di Jiang transformed into a middle-aged man. After assuming Dao Bodies, they were closest in appearance to Great God Pangu's body.
Endless Space Dao Rhyme flickered within Di Jiang's eyes. Sensing the boundless power concealed within Shen Fei's body, he was filled with doubt.
How could there still be such a Great Divine Ability User on the Primordial Continent at this time? The Witch Clan did not cultivate the Immortal Dao or their primordial spirits, so after going there once, they had never returned.
"Your people indulged the ferocious beast