Honghuang Taihuang

Chapter 293 Incarnation of Tianxu

The Taiwei that appeared before them was most likely a chosen one of the demon race who had descended from the great world called Honghuang. However, the fact that he had already advanced to the Taiyi realm of the Primordial True Saint in such a short time caused a sense of shock and a bad premonition to rise in the hearts of the twelve Ancestral Witches.

Since Taiwei possesses such abilities, it cannot be ruled out that among the other demon race chosen ones who descended upon the Divine Witch Great World, there are also top-tier powerhouses like Taiwei who can advance to the Taiyi realm in the shortest possible time.

Thinking of this, the other Ancestral Witches could no longer sit still and immediately flew towards the location of the Xuanming Continent. At the moment these Ancestral Witches set off, many top-level experts from the Primordial World also felt the turbulence and disorder of the Demon Race's destiny.

This is the instinctive reaction of the demon race's destiny after sensing danger. If Taiwei is defeated by the Ancestral Witch this time, then the demon race's destiny will undoubtedly be completely devoured by the Witch race, and it will be extremely difficult for the demon race to rise again.

Above the Xuanming Continent, the great battle between Taiwei and the Xuanming Ancestral Witch continued. After Taiwei evolved countless divine beasts and monsters, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch finally revealed her true strength.

As an ancestral witch, how could Xuanming Ancestral Witch only have the ability to evolve countless ice and snow spirits using the Great Dao of Ice and Snow? The strongest thing about the witch race is their physical body. As an ancestral witch, Xuanming's most powerful ability is his own ancestral witch true body.

The frosty, chilling air surged outwards, and amidst the endless swirling ice and snow, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch revealed its true form: a lion's head, a tiger's body, a steel tail, and phoenix wings, its entire body pierced with bone spurs of all sizes, resembling sword blades.

The soaring evil aura resembled burning black flames. The moment the Xuanming Ancestral Witch revealed its true form, the strength and energy of the Witch Clan's Ice and Snow Spirit increased several times over, and the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's own energy also increased more than tenfold.

Only then did a serious look appear on Taiwei's face. This was the proper way for the Ancestral Witches to behave. If it were just like before, Taiwei himself would dare to challenge all the Ancestral Witches.

Facing the Xuanming Ancestral Witch who had revealed his true form, Taiwei clenched his right hand, and the White Dragon Axe fell down.

As the great axe fell, the roar of dragons echoed. The White Dragon Axe, forged from the power of countless mountains and peaks, was a treasure specially crafted by Taiwei to counter the terrifying physical bodies of the Wu Clan. With this strike, the layers of uneven ice and water in front of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch were completely torn apart.

The sharp blades and bone spikes covering its entire body trembled as the Xuanming Ancestral Witch silently tore apart the thunderous slash in front of it. Its massive body was treading in the void, and billowing smoke billowed from all parts of the ferocious Ancestral Witch's true form, erasing the invisible torrent of cold air in the void.

The aura of the Divine Fiends of the Capital is the foundation of the Witch Clan. Ordinary fiend energy is merely the turbid spiritual energy derived from various mixed energies in the world, but the aura of the Divine Fiends of the Capital is the primordial fiend energy at the beginning of the creation of the world, representing the most original and most ferocious source of fiend energy.

Enveloped in the aura of the Heavenly Gods and Demons, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch tore countless ice and snow divine beasts in front of Taiwei to pieces in an instant. The White Dragon Axe slashed down, and the powerful strike knocked away the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's giant claws.

Taiwei appeared in front of Xuanming Ancestral Witch, his left hand pressing the five fingers onto a sharp bone spur that pierced the sky. The extreme cold of heaven and earth swept over Xuanming Ancestral Witch's figure in an instant, and the invisible chill froze all the primordial energy and spiritual power around Taiwei, turning it into rustling snowflakes.

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch's gaping maw stopped in front of Taiwei. Its eyes, filled with murderous intent and killing intent, were gradually covered by ice and snow. A huge, bright moon hung down with endless frosty moonlight, and the layers of moonlight intensified the already extreme cold.

The surging aura of the Heavenly Gods and Demons around the Xuanming Ancestral Witch was completely frozen and shattered by this invisible cold current. The huge Ancestral Witch's true body stood in the sky like a lifelike ice sculpture of a fierce god. On the back of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, a dark blue hexagonal ice crystal pattern flashed by.

Taiwei looked at the frozen Xuanming Ancestral Witch before him, his face showing no joy. He merely glanced deeply at the ice crystal patterns on the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's back: "I hope it works."

Xuanming Ancestral Witch was a Primordial True Saint at the peak of the Taiyi Realm, so naturally he could not be defeated so easily by Taiwei.

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch was frozen, but the surging evil energy and life force within its true form showed no signs of abating. In at most a breath, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch would break free from the seal of the cold.

"You can break free once, but what about countless times? I think I overestimated you ancestral witches. Without suitable competitors, your strength is just so-so. I overestimated you before."

Taiwei looked at the black-haired, armored middle-aged man behind him, with the great river flowing beneath his feet and the ocean roaring behind him. He tilted his head and asked, "What do you mean?" Countless moon phases appeared one after another around him, freezing two large blue pythons hidden in the void.

The black-haired, armored Gonggong Ancestral Witch looked at the frozen Xuanming Ancestral Witch, snorted coldly, and a bright blue jade hook appeared in his right hand.

"It seems we underestimated you all. You have quite impressive strength. It seems we must kill you here to warn you invaders to behave yourselves."

"Xuanming, if you're not dead, come out quickly." Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, looked at the ice layer covered with countless cracks on Xuanming's body and said coldly, "Ancestral Witches are not allowed to fail, have you forgotten?"

"Enough!" A deep, angry roar shattered all the ice and snow on his body. The Xuanming Ancestral Witch, freed from the ice and snow, reappeared in front of Taiwei in his innate Dao body, with a large bow carved from white bones in his hand.

Moisture and cold air condensed between heaven and earth, and an ice arrow shaped like a sword blade appeared on the white bone bow, gleaming with a terrifying cold light.

"Let's see if your freezing speed is faster, or the speed of my Xuanming Arrow!" The moment the Xuanming Ancestral Witch finished speaking, the ice and snow arrow, as long as a rainbow, appeared in front of Taiwei, as if the arrow had crossed the void and even frozen the moment.

Even though Taiwei had locked onto the ice arrow the moment the White Bone Bow appeared, it was still somewhat difficult to detect the speed of the arrow.

Before the White Dragon Axe could reach him, at the critical moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Taiwei, letting out a wild and maniacal laugh, and a tattered longsword covered in serrated edges slashed down with a dazzling golden streak.

A deafening roar erupted, and the ice arrow exploded into a giant ice lotus that slowly dissipated. In front of Taiwei, Tianxu, dressed in a long robe and with a fierce face, carried his serrated longsword and looked at Xuanming Ancestral Witch with excitement. His pierced chest had completely healed in a few moments.

The Tianxu that appeared here is one of the two avatars created by Taiwei. Tianxu is the top-level powerhouse who left the deepest impression on Taiwei in his life, and his combat power is also quite good. Therefore, for the first avatar, Taiwei chose to use the combat power that Tianxu had shown in the past as a template and fused a large amount of divine beast essence to form this avatar.

Because he has hundreds of thousands of divine beast essences stored in his body, physical injuries are nothing to Tianxu. Tianxu's actual combat ability is about 80% of Taiwei's own. With such strength, he can fight a ancestral witch alone for a period of time.

Tianxu looked at the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, and charged forward with a hoarse laugh. His serrated longsword slashed down continuously, and the extremely refined golden ribbon shattered an ice arrow in front of him once again.

Ignoring his bloodied right arm, Tianxu roared and cleaved through the endless flood of ice and snow in front of him with his serrated longsword. The serrated longsword struck the white bone bow heavily, and the Xuanming Ancestral Witch was blasted away by the blow.

Looking at the Xuanming Ancestral Witch who was being suppressed by Tianxu, Taiwei once again confirmed the cultivation system of the Divine Witch Great World, or rather, the Witch Clan's experience in actual combat was very backward.

With Xuanming Ancestral Witch's cultivation and foundation, Tianxu was definitely no match for him. However, Xuanming Ancestral Witch had basically never fought against beings of the same level, so he hadn't studied how to fully unleash his physical constitution and the power of the Great Dao in terms of killing techniques.

This led to the Xuanming Ancestral Witch being at a disadvantage from the very beginning of the battle with Taiwei, and now she is being blocked by an avatar evolved by Taiwei.

This was unacceptable to the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. He wanted to freeze Tianxu with his most prized freezing speed, but Tianxu, as the Slaughtering White Tiger, possessed the most ardent and unyielding fighting spirit.

Faced with the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's freezing effect, Tianxu directly burned the vast divine beast essence within his body, sacrificing his life force to gain even greater killing power, and once again suppressed the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

"Aren't you going to make a move? If he's the only one, he might become the eleventh Ancestral Witch before the twelfth one." Taiwei turned around and looked at Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, with a silver fox tail carrying a blurry figure faintly appearing behind him.

Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, looked at the figure emerging from Taiwei Fox Tail and let out a cold laugh: "You still want to use your second avatar to hold me back?"

"Indeed, my previous assessment was wrong. I mistakenly took you for the Primordial True Saints of my Great Wilderness. I did not expect your combat power to be so weak. I think one of my avatars should be able to defeat you."

Taiwei nodded, ignoring the cold expression on Gonggong's face, and said the words that made the ancestral witch furious.

"How dare you speak so arrogantly!" Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, roared. The Jade Hook, accompanied by the roar of a giant wave, was already slashing towards Taiwei. But a crisp metallic sound rang out as a Green Scale Spear blocked the Jade Hook that Gonggong was about to slash down.

The raging floodwaters collided with the rising dragon energy. Gonggong, the ancestral witch, clenched his left fist and punched out, knocking back the five-toed dragon claw that was slapping out in front of him. Gonggong looked at Taiwei, a tall man covered in blue scales and with dragon horns on his head, with a cold expression.

(End of this chapter)