bookbashuk Chapter 45 The Power of the Witch Clan
Chapter 45 The Power of the Witch Clan
Chapter 45 The Power of the Witch Clan
The leading ancestral witch sat in the main seat, her murderous aura distorting the space around her, making her look extremely terrifying.
This person's body was like a yellow sack, red as cinnabar fire, and had six legs and four wings.
This is the Great Ancestral Witch Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch of Space Speed, who is the real power holder who controls hundreds of millions of witch tribes.
At this moment, Dijiang's gaze swept over the eleven Ancestral Witches.
"Gentlemen, has anyone found any trace of that senior?"
Dijiang looked solemn, with a hopeful look in his eyes.
However, a few seconds later, all eleven Ancestral Witches shook their heads with troubled expressions.
Seeing this, Dijiang took a deep breath and stood up with a complicated expression.
Since parting ways with Ling Xiao and his group last time, the Ancestral Witches have returned to the Pangu Temple and devoted themselves to cultivating the perfect method.
They had only cultivated for three hundred years, yet the strength of all the Ancestral Witches had steadily increased!
Three hundred years ago, Dijiang, using the Ancestral Witch Law, commanded the leaders of countless tribes of the Witch Clan to lead their sons and daughters throughout the prehistoric world in search of the false Dao Ancestor.
What they hoped for was that if they could befriend that powerful being, the future of the Witch Clan would be limitless!
Although the fake Dao Ancestor was not the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the methods he transmitted were thousands of times more profound than those transmitted by Hongjun.
The Wu tribe had received such a great favor, and they wanted to repay it and also to establish good relations with the tribe.
But now, they can't find any trace of the other party.
Di Jiang sighed, then mobilized all his essence and blood, and in an instant, the pressure of the Blood Transformation Realm's limit extended outwards.
In the perfect world, at the limit of the Blood Removal Realm, a single swing of the arm can unleash a force of 108,000 jin.
However, this perfect cultivation system was completely mutated after it was moved to the prehistoric world!
Dijiang's limit in the Blood-Moving Realm was not just a hundred billion jin of force, but even more.
In an instant, as Dijiang's bloodline pressure was released, the Pangu Temple trembled and the mountains and valleys within the Wu Clan resounded.
Perhaps the cultivation method compiled by Ling Xiao was too terrifying. If one cultivates the perfect method to the point of madness, one might even awaken a strange physique.
For example, the various powerful physiques in Perfect World.
At this moment, Dijiang was displaying not only the power of his bloodline, but also the might of his Heavenly Overlord Body.
The Overlord Body has nine forms, making it invincible. The original form of the Overlord Body is a dragon head, a snake tail, a white tiger claw, phoenix wings, a qilin armor, and a black tortoise back. It is extremely strong and indestructible, and cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. It is the embodiment of blood and sin.
"Brother, you've not only reached the limit of the Blood Transformation Realm, but you also possess such a powerful physique?"
Zhu Jiuyin suddenly stood up and exclaimed with delight.
This physique, on top of the already formidable physique of the Wu tribe, is simply the strongest of the strong.
The ancestral witches also stood up and hurriedly congratulated Dijiang.
At the same time, many Ancestral Witches revealed their perfect cultivation levels and displayed their powerful physiques.
In an instant, divine light from within the Wu Clan pierced the sky, shocking all races.
Within the Pangu Temple, there are the Ancient Sacred Body, the Innate Sacred Body, the God King Body, the Taiyin Body, the Taiyang Body, the Chaos Body, and the True Phoenix Body.
Like twelve furnaces of raging divine fire, capable of swallowing up heaven and earth and the eight directions.
With numerous astonishing physical attributes, it seemed capable of shattering heaven and earth, annihilating the sun and moon, and crushing all things in the primordial world into dust—truly terrifying.
Among them, Houtu was the most powerful. Her eyes shone with divine light, and her double pupils were entwined with chains of divine order.
Double pupils are an invincible path; why borrow the bones of others?
This already demonstrates the extraordinary nature of those born with double pupils.
Moreover, Houtu has already reached the level of the Nine Heavens, with nine great heavens within her body. Each of these heavens is a vast universe where countless beings have been born, and she draws upon their faith.
Houtu floated in the air, her face exquisitely beautiful, her eyes holy. Her divine body was revealed, and behind her, strange phenomena appeared one after another. Nine great grotto heavens floated, guarded by the sun, moon and stars. The people within the divine kingdom knelt down, devoutly chanting scriptures.
Within her primordial spirit manifested magnificent landscapes and wondrous phenomena of heaven and earth, which were astonishingly divine.
Seeing that his many brothers and sisters had become so powerful, Dijiang trembled and said, "So terrifying! I must find that senior. The depths of the East Sea cannot compare to the kindness he has shown to our clan!"
Houtu, with her hands behind her back, landed gently on the ground. Her beautiful face revealed a hint of emotion as she said, "Double pupils, Divine King Body, Nine Heavens Cave—that's probably just the tip of the iceberg for that senior."
Upon hearing this, Xuanming, whose beauty was second only to Houtu, suddenly widened his eyes rapidly, and the teacup in his hand slipped to the ground, making a crisp shattering sound.
For a moment, the twelve ancestral witches remained silent in the vast palace, and the place was completely quiet.
After a long while, the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan dispatched a group of great witches, such as Hou Yi, Xiang Liu, Kua Fu, and Chi You, to go to the various witch tribes to issue the highest decree of the witch clan.
"The countless beings of the Witch Clan, temporarily cease all activities and spare no effort to find the person depicted in the portrait."
Such a large-scale move by the Wu Clan was immediately known to Di Jun and Tai Yi on the Sun Star.
On this day, above the stars engulfed in crimson flames, in the heart of the Sun Star, beside the innate spiritual root Fusang Tree, stood a palace complex.
Thirty-six palaces and seventy-two halls.
This is the sacred ground of Emperor Jun and Taiyi.
Today is truly lively, with powerful figures of all shapes and sizes, who have not yet become synonymous with the demon race, all entering this training ground.
Inside the palace, the future leaders of the demon race will gather!
Emperor Jun and Taiyi sat in the main seats. Behind them, two golden crows appeared, their true solar fire endless. A single wisp of their power could annihilate entire universes.
Most of the guests in these dojos were powerful figures established by the demon race, such as Bai Ze, Ji Meng, and Fei Lian...
Today, they were all invited here by Dijun.
"Taiyi and I both opened up eight grotto-heavens. My body transformed into the Imperial Supreme Body, and Taiyi's transformed into the Lesser Yang Sacred Body."
Di Jun's eyes shone brightly, and he spoke with great excitement.
"I cultivate the Imperial Path, while Taiyi cultivates the Lesser Yang. Compared to my current cultivation level, my past cultivation is utterly insignificant."
After hearing his words, all the powerful figures displayed their perfect cultivation levels, and they were deeply moved.
"That perfect method can be superimposed on the primordial spirit method of the Primordial World, which means that one plus one equals two."
"Cultivating both the physical body and the primordial spirit is not contradictory."
"That senior is truly accomplished."
"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, did you summon us here to find our senior?"
Upon hearing this, Di Jun excitedly said, "That's right! The Witch Clan is also searching. In my opinion, if we find our senior first, we must win him over to the Sun Star to prepare for establishing our power in the future. In fact, Taiyi and I are willing to serve him wholeheartedly!"
The last sentence was like a thunderbolt, startling all the powerful figures present.
How extraordinary were Di Jun and Tai Yi!
Yet even such a revered and dignified figure dared only act like a servant in the presence of that senior.
Looking at all the powerful figures in the hall, who could compare to Di Jun and Tai Yi...?
In an instant, the primordial world was thrown into complete chaos.
The Wu tribe and a group of later demons searched for the Demon Ancestor Rahu in every corner of the world.
(End of this chapter)