Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

"I want to see if you can block my second punch!"

Following the words of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a terrifying aura erupted from him instantly,

Then,

The moment the monstrous hostility erupted on the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it even brought a terrifying aura that would destroy the world.
even,

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches made their move, even Cai Kun in the distance felt as if he had been locked on by an extremely terrifying force.
Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he couldn't escape the opponent's attack!
As for the blood-red dagger in his hand, it vibrated even more violently at this time, as if trying to break free from Cai Kun's control and leave through the air.
Right now,

Cai Kun thoroughly felt the breath of death, because the evil spirit emanating from the Twelve Ancestral Witches was too strong.

The mountain-like pressure enveloped him, even if the attacks of the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not fall on him, Cha Kun felt a strong suffocation,

This is the coercion from the heroic spirits of the holy clan, and this is the fear from the depths of the soul!
Although the saint race has died out, their strength has already been imprinted on the Hongmeng Continent, and the memory of countless monster race ancestors flows in their blood.
at this time,

The reappearance of the holy clan's aura naturally awakened the fear factor imprinted on their genes deep in their memory,

But Cai Kun is a ruthless person after all, a person who can guarantee that his face will not change even if his son dies in front of him,

even,

A peerless ruthless man who can suppress the hatred in his heart in an instant!
Right now,

He forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and when the power surged in his hand, he even suppressed the bloody dagger that was constantly vibrating violently.
Subsequently,

With the bloody light all over his body, even his illusory figure in the distance disappeared.

And at this moment,
Cai Kun's aura suddenly soared, and the blood-colored dagger in his hand was also shining violently,
From a distance,

As if holding a bloody long sword, Cai Kun fiercely slashed towards the huge figure below. When the evil aura and the monstrous evil aura met in the void,

It was like the tip of a needle pointing at the wheat awning, like cold water falling into boiling oil, making a deafening loud sound,

Distorting the void again, the loud noise spread throughout the entire area, and when the terrifying aura pervaded, even the Dark King and others could not bear it. The terrifying aura emanating from here,
All the elders of the Shadow Clan grabbed the Dark King and quickly retreated into the distance!
Simultaneously,

They watched this fight intently, only to see the moment when the evil bloody aura met the terrifying evil aura,

The power of the two parties is rapidly dissipating, but when the power is surging, the breath of death in the tragic breath that burst out is constantly surging in all directions.

Gives people an extremely terrifying illusion!

It's as if the place where the two are fighting has completely turned into a dead zone!
"Bad air can't completely wipe out that power. It depends on the two of you today. Whoever has the strongest strength will be able to last longer!"

"It's ridiculous, hahaha... so many of us are here, and there are still many half-step primordial beings, but we can't get close to the center of the battle. If we spread the word, we don't know if we will be laughed to death!"

"You only saw his battle, didn't you see the strength of the twelve ancestral witches? The current human race is no longer what it used to be!"

"That's right, judging from the strength displayed by the twelve ancestor witches and the formed formation, it can be seen that the current human race already has the power to resist my monster race, and they are developing too fast! "

……

After being reminded by an unknown monster clan, the eyes of the shadow clan's half-step primordial spirit turned green.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not look like people from the human race, they knew that the relationship between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Human Emperor was very good.

This time, I also came here at the order of the Emperor, so there is no need to say more about the reasons!

And now,
The appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even daring to attack some monster races openly, is enough to explain the attitude of the human race.

"It's no longer like before, sneaking up on my monster race. It seems that this human race is a little ignorant. It's time to teach them a lesson!"

The Dark King's old face went dark, and a disordered killing intent permeated his body again.

Since he suffered a big loss in Hongjun's hands more than a hundred years ago, he has always had a huge prejudice against the human race.
Now that he has finally seized the opportunity, he will naturally make trouble!
At this moment, under the protection of the twelve ancestral witches, Wei Ting was not harmed in the slightest. The intertwined forces above were terrifying, but they couldn't affect him.
and,

Amidst this turbulent and chaotic power, Wei Ting also slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at Cai Kun at the same time.

Right now,

The dagger in Cai Kun's hand was almost back to its original size.

And that fist, which was completely composed of evil spirits, also became flickering!
even,

Even the formation formed by the twelve ancestor witches flickered at this moment, as if it would collapse at any moment.
But if you feel it carefully, you will find that although the figure of the heroic spirit of the holy race is constantly flickering, the aura on his body is actually extremely stable.
It's not as weak and weak as it looks on the surface!
"So what if I can summon the heroic spirit of the holy clan to assist in the battle? Today I will personally destroy this heroic spirit!"

Seeing that the heroic spirits of the saints were uncertain, Cai Kun opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, but at this moment, Wei Ting suddenly felt that the big evil hand holding him moved slightly,
Wei Ting was immediately shrouded in a blood-red evil spirit!

Next second,
The other fist slammed fiercely at Cai Kun who was in the air.

boom!
With a loud noise, Cai Kun raised his head to the sky and let out a scream, and then his body, like a kite with a broken string, instantly turned into a spot of light and disappeared in front of everyone.
Until then,

Only then did the heroic spirit of the holy race withdraw his palm, his body gradually became solid, and he did not forget to say contemptuously:

"Pindao has two hands. He just tried his own strength before. What qualifications does this idiot have to shout at the poor Taoist?!"

finished,

The gigantic figure of the heroic spirit of the holy race became completely solid, looking as if he had a real body,
Simultaneously,

An extremely tragic breath appeared faintly above this huge figure.

Then that pair of eyes, like a great lake, suddenly looked at the group of monster powerhouses around——

"Why, do you want to try Pindao's fist?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the big monsters in the scene changed. They were able to block the fist of that evil dagger. How many heads did they have to dare to try easily?
but,

Seeing that Wei Ting is going to be unable to hold on, there are still monsters who are unwilling to give up——

"This is about my monster race, it has nothing to do with the human race, have you crossed the line?!"