Mission Complete, the Twelve Ancestral Witches Secured
This figure was clearly a towering and upright being.
Judging from the height of his figure, he was only slightly smaller than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
I looked up.
It was a headless Witch Clan titan.
Only half of his neck remained.
The enormous wound was thus displayed in the void.
It even occasionally sheds a few drops of blood, making it look incredibly terrifying.
The most bizarre thing was that the corpse's breasts had transformed into a pair of incredibly strange eyes.
On its incredibly powerful pectoral muscles, there were two enormous eyes, which was truly terrifying.
It seemed that boundless fighting spirit was about to erupt.
This is a surging fighting spirit with lofty ambitions and soaring ambitions.
On the abdomen of this corpse, where the navel should have been, it was split open at a strange angle.
It formed a gaping maw right here, a sight that sends chills down your spine.
The giant's right hand held an enormous, ferocious divine axe, which seemed to possess a devastating aura capable of cleaving the heavens.
When Xing Tian's head was severed, it meant that he was dead.
But it was that soaring will that kept Xing Tian alive.
It's unknown how Xing Tian, without a head, died during the final stages of the Witch-Demon Tribulation.
During the Witch-Demon War, Xing Tian led his followers to be the first to storm Heavenly Court Demon Court, where they carried out a massacre.
The Demon Emperor Di Jun was furious and personally took action, beheading Xing Tian.
Yet that indomitable will throughout the ages is earth-shattering.
Though his head is gone, his will remains unbroken.
Their breasts became eyes, and their navel their mouths, yet they continued to fight fiercely.
The attack only stopped when other members of the Witch Clan also stormed in.
Ye Xuan had naturally heard of these myths as well.
He truly deserves the title of God of War.
Next, Ye Xuan did so in front of Empress Houtu.
After a series of maneuvers, they finally subdued Xing Tian, the war god of the Witch Clan.
With this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been collected.
The God of War Xing Tian, replaced the Empress Houtu.
It is believed that when the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiends Formation reappear on the Primordial World land, they will surely stir up a bloody storm once again.
This trip to the Netherworld has come to a successful conclusion.
First, she helped Houtu establish the system of the Underworld, and then she established the process of reincarnation.
Ultimately, they even created Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Ye Xuan then obtained the corpses of the Eleven Ancestral Witches and Xing Tian from the hands of Empress Houtu.
As for the cooperation between the Human Dao Saint and the Earthly Dao Saint, it was already an unspoken understanding.
Under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, the union of the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao is clearly inevitable.
Ye Xuan exchanged pleasantries with Houtu for a while, and then left the Netherworld.
The system has already notified him that the task is complete.
His reward has already been deposited into the system space.
It was the Pangu Bloodline he had been longing for.
If he were to master the Pangu Bloodline, he would very likely master the Law of Strength.
At that time, his supernatural powers will surely reach a new level.
Perhaps it will be much easier when we fight Yuanshi Tianzun again.
Thinking about all this, Ye Xuan naturally couldn't stay still for even a moment longer.
The Human Dao Saint is about to disappear.
A strange glint gradually appeared in Empress Pingxin's eyes.
"This Human Dao Saint is truly a remarkable person."
"It's quite strange that even using the Reincarnation Hall, we couldn't ascertain this person's background."
"His feigned supernatural appearance is clearly an attempt to conceal his true identity, so who exactly is this Human Dao Saint?"
Houtu's eyes gleamed with a mysterious light as she pondered carefully.
After a long while, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Speaking of which, the way this guy became a saint was quite unique."
"The one who attained sainthood is the Human Dao Saint before us, while the one who obtained the magic Golden Robe of Fortune and Merit for proving the Dao is none other than the Human Emperor— "
Houtu smiled slightly.
"This so-called Human Dao Saint and that Human Emperor are clearly the same person."
"This Human Emperor has truly deceived all living beings in the Primordial World! If it weren't for the Reincarnation Hall, I'm afraid I would have been kept in the dark too—"
"This Human Dao Saint is indeed not someone to be trifled with. Perhaps this guy can really turn the Primordial World upside down—"
Where is even a trace of innocence and kindness in Houtu now?
How could someone capable of achieving the status of Earthly Dao Saint be an innocent and naive person?
At this moment, Houtu was clearly a cunning little fox.
"However, the idea proposed by this Human Dao Saint is truly excellent. Now that the underworld is completely perfected, all we need to do is select the right people, and then I can become a hands-off manager."
Houtu sighed deeply. Over the years, she had been suppressing those ancient Yin spirits in the Nine Netherworlds, which had exhausted her.
Just as Houtu was pondering...
Chaoge was suddenly greeted by an uninvited guest.
This person was none other than Jiang Ziya, the Flying Bear, who had been banished from the mountain by Yuanshi Tianzun and was traveling in Primordial World prehistoric world.
During this time, Jiang Ziya traveled throughout the Primordial World land, witnessing all aspects of human life and the vicissitudes of time.
We have finally arrived at Chaoge, the Human Race Holy Land.
Perhaps it was fate, but after all the twists and turns, we've finally come back here.
Jiang Ziya, weary from his journey, gazed at the ancient and majestic city in the distance, filled with awe.
That incomparably vast and boundless aura, that majestic and imposing momentum, truly evokes awe and wonder.
After all, it is Human Race Holy Land, the capital of the Yin Shang Dynasty, and a gathering place for the fortune of the Human Clan and all living beings in the Primordial World. It is indeed an unparalleled existence.
After a flood of emotions...
He then cautiously made his way to Chaoge, and as he Chaoge upon the bustling scene, his heart began to wander.
In such a prosperous age, where is there any sign of Primordial World calamity?
Jiang Ziya shook his head.
Following the memory in my mind, I headed towards the south of the city.
Because his old friends were there, and it was also the last place he remembered that held him dear.
Following his memory, he finally arrived at a place in the south of the city, which was the residence of his elder brother Song Yiren.
Looking at the newly renovated courtyard, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but feel a little downcast.
Although the courtyard had been renovated, it didn't look like the one he remembered, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
It was as if the soul yearning to return had nowhere to rest.
As the saying goes, things have changed, people are no longer the same, and all is lost; before I can speak, tears flow.
Forty years have passed in the blink of an eye; things and people have changed.
Forty years ago, he left from here to seek immortals and visit friends, and finally became a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun of the Jade Void Palace.
Now that he has returned, he is already in his seventies, which is truly a poignant moment.
Jiang Ziya's mindset underwent a significant change after this experience of descending the mountain for training.
Seeing Jiang Ziya lingering there, the servants of the Song family couldn't help but step forward to inquire.
"Old man, what brings you here?"
"This is the Song residence in the south of the city. If there's nothing urgent, you should leave as soon as possible."
This place is always bustling with visitors, with many people coming to visit every day.
For someone to say that is already quite polite.
After much deliberation, Jiang Ziya finally shook his head and prepared to turn and leave.
Things have changed, and people have changed too. Visiting again might not be such a good thing.
However, a voice suddenly rang out behind him the next moment.