Chapter 932: The Ancestral Witch Spits Blood, Nuwa's Decision!
Chapter 932: The Ancestral Witch Spits Blood, Nuwa's Decision!
The endless blood-red light soared into the sky from the Pangu Palace, but it did not transform into an earth-shattering attack.
Instead, it was like the most dazzling fireworks, which, after their ultimate bloom, turned into torrents of blood, flowing back into the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches.
boom!
Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, Gonggong...
At this moment, the aura of the eleven towering demon god phantoms surged once again!
They burned the last of Pangu's essence blood!
This is their most fundamental and proudest power as descendants of Pangu!
"war!!!"
The Emperor Jiang roared angrily to the sky, its voice shaking the world.
The spatial laws surrounding him were no longer boiling, but... burning!
He forcibly wove a series of dark spatial rifts into a vast net covering the sky, using his physical body as the array's core, attempting to capture the cascading torrent of chaos within it!
"kill!"
At this moment, Zhurong and Gonggong, these two arch-enemies, showed an unprecedented level of understanding.
Water and fire were no longer opposing forces, but were forcibly twisted and merged under their will, transforming into the most primal and violent power of annihilation, soaring into the heavens!
The other Ancestral Witches also unleashed their most powerful and desperate abilities!
At this moment, these eleven beings, who never respected the heavens or the earth, declared their will to the entire primordial world through their actions.
If Heaven wants me dead, then... I will defy Heaven!
Millions of beings who were sinking into despair saw this scene, and their hearts, which had long been cold, were once again filled with passion.
Ancestral Witches!
Can this fearless race create another miracle today?
however.
High above, the indifferent figure, Hongjun, didn't even bother to glance at them.
He simply exists there.
His existence is itself the way of Heaven, the predetermined fate.
The consequences of defying destiny were already predetermined.
next moment.
There were no warning signs whatsoever.
The giant net woven from the laws of space crumbled inch by inch, turning into nothingness.
The destructive power of water and fire that surged against the heavens disintegrated and vanished without a trace before it even touched the chaos.
puff--!
It was as if an invisible hammer had struck the eleven phantom images of demons simultaneously.
A rain of blood suddenly burst forth without warning!
The eleven Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, all trembled violently. Their enormous and majestic true bodies were covered with hideous cracks, just like porcelain.
Mouthfuls of fresh blood gushed from the mouths of the eleventh ancestral witch.
Every figure looked disheveled and miserable.
Dijiang and the others were filled with resentment.
But undeniably, they lost!
Moreover, the defeat was so predictable.
Under that chaotic storm, it was completely crushed.
And this seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
Then came the endless wails and cries that echoed throughout the entire primordial world.
The Ancestral Witches... were also defeated.
Is the world really going to end today?
A torrent of despair completely overwhelmed reason.
Countless beings instinctively knelt before the last remaining sacred site, uttering the most humble and poignant petitions.
"Goddess Nuwa! Please have mercy and save the people!"
"Sage Houtu! You are in charge of reincarnation, do you also intend to watch this world return to chaos?"
"May a sage appear in the world to protect heaven and earth from harm!"
……
High above the heavens.
Nuwa and Houtu, with their holy might surrounding them, supported their domains, preventing them from being corrupted by chaos.
Hearing the petitions of millions of people, the two female saints' faces were filled with compassion and unbearable sorrow.
They looked around at the creatures struggling and perishing in the chaotic air currents, and at the tragic scene of the broken mountains and rivers and the sinking earth.
They, too, wanted to take action.
But they know it better than anyone else.
This is not a simple battle.
At this moment, the strength of combat power has lost most of its significance.
This time, it was Heaven itself that intervened.
Hongjun stirred up chaos not for slaughter, but for subversion!
It overturns the fundamental laws of the entire primordial world, disrupts cause and effect, and returns everything to its most primitive state.
Unless one possesses the supreme power to redefine cause and effect and re-establish the universe.
Otherwise, any resistance would be futile.
But they...can't do it.
silence.
A sorrowful silence.
The silence of the two saints gradually extinguished the last flame in the hearts of countless petitioning souls.
Even sages are powerless?
Just as this endless silence and despair were about to completely engulf everything.
Nuwa suddenly made a move.
She glanced meaningfully in the direction of Jin'ao Island.
Then, a clear thought, though extremely faint, entered Houtu's consciousness.
"We will take action and hold out until the very last moment, no matter what."
There was no confidence in victory in his voice, only a resolute determination to perish together with the enemy.
She paused, then added.
Those words, however, made countless desperate hearts leap with joy.
“Nephew Changqing… will definitely make a move.”
Upon hearing this, Houtu, who had been silent all along, nodded heavily.
Not bad!
Even now, they firmly believe that Gu Changqing is not truly indifferent to the lives and deaths of all living beings.
Rather... Gu Changqing might also need to devise a way to break the deadlock.
This is the tacit understanding they've built up over countless years, or rather, their understanding of Gu Changqing.
In a sense, beneath Gu Changqing's cynical exterior lies a deeper, more compassionate divinity than that of Nuwa or Houtu.
Right now, what they need to do is buy more time for Gu Changqing.
boom!
The moment she finished speaking, Nuwa had already unleashed her ultimate treasure for proving her Dao.
A scroll painting soars into the sky.
As the scroll unfolds, it reveals a complete world!
Mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, birds, beasts, insects and fish, all kinds of living things, everything is there!
It was that innate treasure, the Map of Mountains and Rivers!
The scroll stretched infinitely, transforming into a colorful barrier that spanned the heavens and the earth, effectively separating a vast expanse of land from the gray, chaotic torrent!
at the same time.
Houtu also took action.
She didn't use any magic weapons, but simply stomped heavily on the cracked, ancient earth beneath her feet!
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation, here we come!"
Rumble!
A colossal divine wheel suddenly emerged from beneath Houtu's feet, began to rotate, and resounding heavenly music filled the air, deafeningly loud.
Above the divine wheel are the realms of humans, hell, animals, gods, asuras, and hungry ghosts...
The scene of the six realms of reincarnation appears within, vast and unparalleled, with divine power sweeping across.
This is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, which, with the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, is incomparably powerful and unparalleled!
The map of mountains and rivers protects the heavens.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation disc suppresses the earth.
Two sages, through their own great Dao, forcibly carved out a fragile sanctuary in this apocalypse!
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