Chapter 826: The Witch Clan was defeated?
One side is the most powerful person in Heaven, and the other is the most powerful person in the Witch Clan.
The two sides fought, causing the aftermath of world destruction and real fire.
Zhu Rong's ability to control fire naturally restrained Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and with the other incarnations refined by the ancestral witches, he seemed to have an advantage against two against twelve.
However, neither Di Jun nor Donghuang Taiyi was above fire. They had long transcended the constraints of their origins and found their own path.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the ancient heaven, I'm afraid they would have become saints long ago.
"The Emperor of Heaven buries his eternal life!" Emperor Jun drew his sword.
The sword's brilliant light brings the five debilitating energies of heaven and man, making the infinite lifespan become limited, shortening the lifespan, and ruining the longevity.
"Donghuang Bell!" Donghuang Taiyi urged the Donghuang Bell, and the bell rang, causing water and fire to rise.
Seeing that they had no advantage, Zhu Rong and Gonggong controlled their external incarnations, formed an array of twelve evil gods, and summoned the god "Pangu".
The god 'Pangu' appears, and a vast aura appears in the chaos.
Chaos trembled, and a mysterious aura emitted from the Zixiao Palace.
However, Patriarch Hongyun, who had received the inheritance of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, felt this in his heart and couldn't help but exude a wisp of aura.
Lin Fan backed away and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace.
The Open Sky Sword Qi in the Zixiao Palace was automatically activated by the protruding claws of Hongyun Ancestor, and in an instant, the sword Qi enveloped the Zixiao Palace.
Lin Fan frowned and looked at the god 'Pangu'.
The 'Pangu' god who reappeared from the Twelve Ancestral Witches was the Ancient Monkey, and the Pangu who truly opened the heavens was Lin Fan.
It's just that people in the primitive world don't know it.
Back then, the ancient monkey was killed by three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and its remains were eaten.
The Zixiao Palace was shaken. Apparently, the ancestor Hongyun in the Zixiao Palace recalled the memory of eating ancient monkeys through the inheritance of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
"Interesting!" Lin Fan said.
"Ancestor Hongyun is coming out soon." Nuwa was a little worried.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, even if he gets the cultivation of Dao Ancestor, he won't be able to make trouble."
Hearing this, the three girls relaxed and watched the battle between Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the god 'Pangu'.
The god 'Pangu' holds the sky-opening ax, and its power is not weaker than the one summoned by the ancestral witches to deal with Lin Fan.
"I killed the other ancestral witches and refined them into incarnations to form the twelve evil gods. I spent countless efforts to maintain the combat power of 'Pangu' god and man. The combat power has not increased or weakened, but
Killing you is enough."
The god 'Pangu' spoke, but it was Zhu Rong's voice that came.
"I have one more news for you."
Perhaps because he felt that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were about to die, or perhaps because victory was imminent and he couldn't help but share it with others, Zhu Rong told some shocking news.
"Actually, Gonggong has long since fallen. He fell after his anger touched Mount Buzhou. He collided with Mount Buzhou, causing numerous deaths and injuries in the primitive world. This cause and effect is recorded on him. When I killed him, it was effortless. Die!
Open the sky!"
The Kaitian Ax splits the chaos, slashes it down, and reproduces the power of Kaitian.
"The Emperor of Heaven steps on time!"
"Chaos Breaks!"
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi attacked at the same time.
Three strikes struck each other, and the Sky-Opening Ax was shattered, and Pangu was defeated.
Di Jun's sword penetrated the god-man 'Pangu', and killed Zhu Rong's soul that controlled the incarnation outside of him with one sword.
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The god 'Pangu' was shattered, and the twelve ancestral witches flew out.
The sword of Emperor Jun killed eleven souls who controlled the incarnations outside the body.
The Donghuang Bell rang the doomsday bell, and the bell struck Zhu Rong's real body again and again. The damage increased one after another, and Zhu Rong's real body was shattered.
Zhu Rong's life flew upside down like a candle in the wind.
"Zhu Rong, you have lost! The Wu clan has lost!" Di Jun's sword was placed on Zhu Rong's neck.
"If the other ancestral witches had not died, today's battle might have had a different outcome. You witch clan is asking for your own destruction."
"Suicide?!" Zhu Rong's eyes were blurred by blood, and blood was pouring all over his body.
"You refined the eleven ancestral witches into an external incarnation and tried your best to maintain the fighting power of 'Pangu', a god and a man. However, the power of 'Pangu' a god and a man only remained the same and did not increase. Taiyi and I are making progress all the time and have already surpassed it."
Pangu's god-man has demonstrated his combat prowess before. We have made progress, but you are still standing still."
"I'm so sorry!" Zhu Rong roared, and the sharp sword edge cut through his throat, killing his soul.
At the moment when his soul was extinguished, Zhu Rong used Zhu Jiuyin's magical power to use time and space together.
Before Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were aware of it, they sent away the last hope of the witch clan, the blood of the witch essence of the twelve ancestors.
The essence and blood cut through the space and fell into Xingtian's hands.
"What is that?" Nuwa asked curiously when she saw the blood droplets flying away.
The empress looked at Hou Tu fiercely from the side, preventing Hou Tu from making any unnecessary moves.
When Emperor Jun beheaded Zhu Rong, Hou Tu planned to take action, but Lin Fan stopped him. From then on, the empress looked at her fiercely.
"Blood inheritance." Lin Fan said.
Just because Di Jun and the others didn't discover Zhu Rong's back-up plan, it doesn't mean that Lin Fan couldn't discover it.
With Lin Fan's current strength, he can become a saint at any time.
The reason why I have not become a saint is because the time has not come yet.
If Lin Fan wants to prove himself, he must prove himself as the strongest saint.
"If you get it, you can gain the power of the twelve ancestral witches and let the witch clan make a comeback."
"Oh, but will Dijun and the others allow the Wu clan to make a comeback?" Saint Nuwa muttered.
"Won't."
Sure enough, as Lin Fan said, Emperor Jun opened a space, appeared directly in front of the formation of the two armies, and threw the heads of the twelve ancestral witches to the side of the witch clan.
When the powerful man from the witch clan saw the heads of the twelve ancestral witches and the intact Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, his expression changed drastically.
"Kill! The Witch Clan is defeated!" Demon Master Kunpeng shouted.
The Heavenly Army attacked the Wu Clan army.
After losing the twelve ancestral witches, the witch clan seemed to have lost its soul and its combat power was greatly reduced.
Although Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not join the battle, the outcome of the decisive battle was one-sided.
The Wu tribe's army was defeated like a mountain.
The pure-blooded powerful warriors of the Witch Clan were given special care, and were killed one by one by the Heavenly Powers who caught up with them.
The corpses were either eaten, made into magic weapons, or witnessed the tragic death of her clan members. She couldn't bear it, so she knelt down and begged Lin Fan to save her clan members.
"Have you forgotten how your tribe drove you away in the first place?" Lin Fan said.
At first, Hou Tu was very unhappy when he left the Wu clan.
The internal fighting among the ancestral witches is on the one hand, and the hostility of the witch clansmen is also on the other.
At that time, all the Wu tribe supported Houtu’s expulsion.
"They knew they were wrong." Hou Tu's eyes were filled with tears.
"No, I don't think they knew they were wrong. If they did something wrong, they should take responsibility for their actions. People of their age should take responsibility."
Seeing that Hou Tu was sad, Lin Fan softened his tone.
"Don't be too sad. The Witch Clan has done so many evil things. The calamity has come and there's nothing we can do to save it. What's more, this time it's just a small calamity."
"Is the clan about to be exterminated or is it a small disaster?" Saint Nuwa rolled her eyes.
"Hasn't the clan been exterminated yet?" Lin Fan looked at Xing Tian who was retreating.
"He is the new hope of the Wu clan."
"Xingtian Great Witch." Houtu recognized Xingtian.
The half-human, half-witch Xingtian.
"The hope is in him?"
"Yes." Lin Fan said calmly.
(End of chapter)
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