The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 171 Isn’t he the Ancestral Witch? !
It is located in the center, surrounded by eight other springs of life. The area is also the most vast, boundless, and the divine light is so bright that it makes the sun and the moon eclipse.

The other eight mouths are springs, but this place can be called the Sea of ​​Life, vast and bright, with wisps of immortal energy steaming up.

When Ye Fan, Pang Bo and their group approached this sea of life, they were instantly shocked by the scenery there.

Countless ancient ships are parked in this sea area, and all the people on the ships are sitting cross-legged.

Brilliant heavenly sounds rang out from beneath this sea of life, as if an ancient emperor was expounding his own ideas.

The mist is rising, the rosy clouds are rising into the sky, and the ancient texts of the immortal scriptures that appear from time to time are dazzling.

Just getting close to it makes people feel like they are about to become an immortal. Their hair and bones are moisturized, their body is light and nimble, their spirit is full, and the immortal platform emits the sound of Tao on its own.

"Is it possible that the Heavenly Master is not dead?!"

Ye Fan's eyes were filled with disbelief. He sat cross-legged on the ancient ship, gazing at the sea of suffering from a distance.

His forehead was glowing and his whole body was covered in sweat. The life force of the ancient emperor was not something that ordinary people could see through.

Even though he was at the Saint King level and had golden blood flowing in his body, Ye Fan still felt exhausted. His eyes hurt terribly and he shed tears of blood, and finally his eyes almost popped open.

He runs the Zi Jue to repair the injured body, otherwise even the Sky Eye may be broken. The chaos energy and lightning in the sea of ​​life are intertwined together, which is very terrifying.

"how come?!"

Ye Fan exclaimed subconsciously. He actually saw Lao Li floating in front of the four immortal swords, as if he was establishing some kind of connection with them.

Especially the little golden man emitting rich immortal light, the brilliant heavenly sound that sounded like the sermons of an ancient emperor actually came from his body!

"Ye Zi, what did you see? Is there really an imperial weapon?"

Pangbo shouted excitedly.

"I saw four fairy swords. Their murderous intent is unparalleled. Don't get close to them. Their peerless aura can destroy everything!"

"But Old Li was actually sitting cross-legged with a peaceful expression. A fairy light figure in front of his brow was actually slowly approaching the four fairy swords. Even the ancient texts of the fairy scriptures that appeared from time to time were converging into the fairy swords!"

Ye Fan's eyes were dripping with blood, and terrible cracks appeared on his eyes.

That was caused by the murderous intent under the sea. His body shook and he quickly closed his eyes, unable to continue.

"How can it be?!"

Pang Bo was also shocked by Ye Fan's words.

He knew that Lao Li was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so ridiculously strong.

Ye Zi's eyes were hurt by the murderous intent of the magic swords just by looking around, but Lao Li was actually sitting quietly beside him, as if he wanted to subdue the four magic swords!

"boom!"

Suddenly, the power of the supreme god raged, the sea of suffering surged, and even the stars in the sky began to shake. The tremendous pressure almost suffocated the Great Sage.

A lapis lazuli pot exuding an ancient aura is reviving and swallowing up the heaven and earth.

In order to take in the four killing swords below, the stars in the sky fell down, stirring up huge waves hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"This is!"

Everyone on the ancient ship was awakened in an instant, all of them were terrified and quickly retreated.

This is actually the Supreme Emperor Weapon, the Divine Refining Pot, which belongs to the Light Clan.

At this time, even the great saints trembled. The Soul Refining Pot was reviving. This kind of pressure made anyone despair and terrorize, and they could not resist it.

People were very unwilling to give in, as this place contained the immortal scriptures of the ancient great emperors, as well as the weapons of the ancient celestial master.

However, the Light Clan revived the Imperial Soldier and wanted to take everything here for themselves. Everyone could only watch and had no way to stop them.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the sword energy pierced through the sea of suffering, tore the universe apart, and directly struck down many big stars in the sky!

The four killing swords in the Sea of Life resurrected, slashing out sword beams that terrified all living beings. They were full of murderous intent and shocked the ages!

"when!"

The Spirit Refining Pot was hit, making a sound, and its luster dimmed instantly. It flew out horizontally, cutting through the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles.

"What? The Ancient Emperor's soldiers were chopped away?!"

People were shocked. Are the four swords all ancient imperial weapons? This was too shocking. There were four great imperial weapons here!
"Four killing swords, does that mean there really is a person called Master Tongtian in the world? But isn't Lao Li the ancestor witch? How could he be related to Master Tongtian?"

Pangbo's hair trembled subconsciously and he muttered to himself.

"Lao Li's background may be much greater than we thought."

Ye Fan had a complicated expression. He thought of a big thing. If

"What do you mean?"

"How many ancient witches have you seen Lao Li summon?" Ye Fan asked.

"About three."

Pang Bo was also a little uncertain. He remembered that he had seen the Ancestral Witch Zhurong, the Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin, and the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu some time ago when he was at the Holy Cliff.

"Then have you ever thought about what if there are more than three people in him?"

Ye Fan looked at this sea of suffering with complicated eyes, and he had a bold guess in his heart.

Then he transmitted a divine consciousness to Pangbo.

"How...how is this possible!?"

Pangbo was startled by his surprise.

There are the Twelve Ancestral Witches in his body, and possibly the Three Pure Ones? Isn't that Pangu from ancient mythology?

"But how is this possible! Lao Li shouldn't do this. Pangu is the person who created the world in mythology."

Pombo gasped.

"I didn't want to believe it, but what I saw was too coincidental."

"What do you mean?"

Pangbo was shocked.

"Let's wait and see. If Lao Li can really activate those four killing swords, then our guess may be true."

Ye Fan said, and then he and Pangbo, Longma and others retreated again and again, not wanting to be involved.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, let's join forces. At the very least, we can absorb some of the immortal liquid. If we can open this spring, the harvest will be unparalleled."

The Great Sage Mizhen of the Light Clan shouted.

After their discussion, four great saints were ready to join forces with him, while the others continued to wait and see, not wanting to speak out immediately.

Because those four killing swords were too powerful, and they had just resurrected on their own and chopped the Blue Gold Divine Pot away, they were very wary and even felt a sense of fear.

Some of the great saints suspected that there might be living creatures in the Sea of Life, which might be extraordinary beings, and that they were controlling the Four Swords, otherwise how could it have come to this? Therefore, they were very cautious.

"boom!"

The Spirit Refining Pot revived, its entire body taking on a cyan-gold color, dazzling and brilliant. Fairy-feather-like ripples emerged, emitting an extremely divine power, and the sun, moon, and stars in the sky were all shaking.

It was made of feathered blue gold, and the divine coat inside it awakened, and the imperial spirit flowed! Its might shook the nine heavens, and the spout of the pot swallowed and spit out light, and chaotic energy appeared, with galaxies flowing.

Everyone gasped.

This is the imperial weapon, which swallows up the universe, contains galaxies, and can melt all things in the world. Just the vibration of that kind would make the Great Sage kneel down.

This time, the Great Saint Mi Zhen of the Light Clan did not act arrogantly. He pushed forward slowly, allowing the Soul Refining Pot to gradually revive to the extreme and allow the gods to truly wake up.

Moreover, he was not prepared to swallow the four killing swords into the pot at once, but to separate them first and identify one.

However, things are always unexpected. The sky and earth were suddenly filled with lightning and thunder, as if gods and demons were howling.

With a loud bang, the sea of life was directly cut apart.

The four immortal swords below were vibrating, and the killing aura was so strong that it alarmed the nine heavens and ten earths.

The rolling sword energy was like wolf smoke, or like thousands of galaxies falling, vast and boundless, raging in all directions, and actively attacking the Spirit Refining Pot.

How can one resist such might? It really is as if the ancient emperor has been resurrected and cannot be desecrated!
But this puzzled everyone. They clearly did not sense any living creatures in the spring of life, but these four swords could actually attack on their own. It was simply outrageous.

(End of this chapter)