In the Primordial Era: I am the First Disciple of the Chan Sect

Chapter 150 Declaration of War



Chapter 150 Declaration of War

Chapter 150 Declaration of War

However, recognizing one's own shortcomings is also a form of self-cultivation.

Feeling his own shortcomings, Guang Chengzi immediately made up for them. He even refined his feelings of dejection into a golden pill, which he consumed with his mind. He felt that his Dao heart had become even stronger.

Seeing that the damaged Eight Treasures Jade Flying Chariot was quickly being repaired, the three Ancestral Witches did not want to waste any more time. They immediately jumped up and flew out on the broken rainbows.

With just a few leaps, these three unimaginably enormous giants vanished without a trace. Even though the Eight Treasures Jade Flying Chariot was restored in a mere instant, the speed of these Ancestral Witches was even faster than an instant.

Only one voice wandered through the area.

"Guang Chengzi, you've taken a punch from me. We will surely meet again someday. When that time comes, you won't have so many treasures anymore, and we will have a life-or-death battle! If you die, I will completely take control of the Six Ding Six Jia Divine Fire of the Eight Trigrams Furnace and sever my own self-corpse!"

This was Zhu Rong's voice. He had clearly sensed a flame within the Eight Trigrams Furnace that he had never controlled before. This flame was even more nourishing to him than the true fire of the sun on the Sun Star!

As a god of fire, Zhurong would never give up these nourishing substances, which is why he made such a statement and such a vow.

Guang Chengzi also sensed a life-or-death battle in the darkness. This was a challenge from Zhu Rong, a challenge wagered on the six Ding and six Jia divine fires within the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

Zhu Rong didn't say what he would pay if he lost, because he was determined not to lose, so there was no need to say.

Feeling the murderous aura spreading across his body, Guang Chengzi did not hesitate. Instead, he shouted, "Good! Zhu Rong, we will definitely have a decisive battle someday. After you die, I will definitely refine you into my avatar, and I will wipe out the entire Wu Clan!"

"I will definitely train a disciple to completely destroy your witch clan, to confuse your proud bloodline, and to turn your entire race into rats in the street. The entire witch clan will suffer annihilation because of your words. This is the oath I, Guang Chengzi, the master of the Great Dao of Morality, have made!"

If Zhu Rong's voice was merely wandering within a certain area, essentially a matter of choosing a time to challenge someone, then Guang Chengzi's words had already greatly expanded the scope of the matter, and would resound throughout the entire prehistoric world!

The oath made by a master of the Great Dao, especially one of the Great Dao of Morality, which is considered a killer of Great Luo Immortals, is one that all Great Luo Immortals under heaven must take seriously.

Guang Chengzi's voice was like thunder, a punishment descending from the sky, a gaze from Pangu, howling like lightning, as cold as an icy sea, like the sound of a weapon being drawn, like the sound of mountains and rocks trembling.

He showed no leniency whatsoever towards his opponents, only a murderous intent to completely exterminate the Witch Clan!

The entire Wu clan inexplicably felt as if bursts of lightning were brewing above their heads, waiting to strike them to their deaths at any moment.

That was the majesty of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao responding to Guang Chengzi's vow, just as it had previously responded to the words of Yuanshi Tianzun!

hideous!

After Guang Chengzi finished speaking, he heard a clear sword ringing in his ears, as if a precious sword was responding to him, but this precious sword was still in the future and could not yet come into his hands.

"A harbinger from the future? Too bad, I don't need you." Hiroshige shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword's cry from the future vanished without a trace, as if it were just an illusion, but he knew it was real.

As for the twelve Ancestral Witches, after hearing Guang Chengzi's oath, they all showed murderous intent. Even Zhu Rong was filled with hatred, wishing he could go back to Kunlun Mountain and strangle that junior to death.

If it were just a few petty people uttering words about exterminating the witch clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would absolutely not be angry; they would even find it amusing.

It's like an ant saying it wants to defy the heavens; the heavens don't care what the ant thinks, they just find it rather amusing.

But if it were Hongjun Daozu who said he wanted to defy the heavens, or if it were the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, or Jieyin and Zhunti who said they wanted to defy the heavens, then the Heavenly Dao would not be indifferent.

Because these individuals truly possess extraordinary abilities, they naturally attract the attention of Heaven.

The witch clan is like that.

Guang Chengzi was indeed no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but apart from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even the Twelve Primordial Great Witches working together couldn't stop him.

Such an existence could indeed annihilate the Witch Clan, just as the Three Pure Ones could not kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but could destroy the entire Witch Clan, leaving them as a lone force.

Even without the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Witch Clan is still the Witch Clan. But if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were to lose their Witch People, they would truly cease to be a clan and would be like the Goddess Nuwa, merely guarding an empty immortal mountain.

"Damn it!"

"This junior cannot be allowed to live."

"Brother, why don't you lead us to raid Kunlun Mountain, kill Guang Chengzi, and then we'll come back!"

Anyway, isn't that formation almost finished being studied? If we succeed, we won't be afraid even if the Three Pure Ones join forces! We might even be able to capture all three of them!

"Roar! I think Gonggong is right. We must take revenge! We must avenge ourselves! I will avenge the deaths of the Primordial Witch Clan one by one, and I will kill all the disciples and friends of the Three Pure Ones!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches roared loudly. They wanted revenge, they wanted to avenge themselves, they wanted to take back all the hatred, and they wanted to use the blood of the Three Pure Ones to wash away their humiliation!

Even the other top gods didn't want to offend the Twelve Ancestral Witches at this moment, so they silently moved to the side.

But Hongyun suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no! This chaotic energy is harming the base of Buzhou Mountain! If Buzhou Mountain collapses, the entire prehistoric world will truly be doomed!"

The Heavenly Emperor and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, still in a state of rage, suddenly came to their senses and quickly turned around. Sure enough, the once unimaginably majestic Buzhou Mountain, which had withstood several great calamities, was now being torn apart like a blank sheet of paper under the onslaught of these chaotic energies. Its various spiritual and magical properties were rapidly dissipating, and the once imposing and unimaginably massive mountain now appeared somewhat dilapidated!

Mount Buzhou is a mountain that stands tall between heaven and earth, reaching towards the pure sky above and pressing down on the turbid earth below. It is the place where the pure and turbid energies are most concentrated.

This brought endless glory to Buzhou Mountain, simply because purity and turbidity are the origins of all things, naturally making Buzhou Mountain unimaginably sacred, practically a paradise on earth.

However, under the invasion of the chaotic energy, these origins that gave rise to all things turned into the weapon that crushed Mount Buzhou, causing it to begin to crumble at an extremely rapid pace.

The thought of the possible destruction of Mount Buzhou sent chills down the spines of even the great gods present. If the primordial world were to revert to chaos, they might survive, but their races would be doomed.

Just as they were about to ask the six disciples of the sages for help, a cute little boy with a delicate and beautiful appearance, pulling along a girl of similarly pure and elegant beauty, swiftly descended from the sky.

As soon as the two boys and girls appeared, they began to loudly read out a decree.

The great gods were all shocked at this moment, because the two children were none other than Haotian Yaochi. Now that they had appeared, it must be that the Dao Ancestor had made a move!


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