Honghuang Taihuang

Chapter 298 The True Form of the Ancestral Witch

Taiyi then realized that this unassuming ancestral witch might be the most troublesome one. However, Taiyi was one of the top primordial saints in the primordial world. With a quick glance, Taiyi had already thought of a way to deal with Xizi.

The Emperor Tai's sword, imbued with immense stellar power, slashed down, and a vast purple sea of ​​stars descended around Taiyi, its omnipresent starlight filling every inch of the sea.

The radiant Xizi looked at the surrounding sea of ​​stars, ignoring it. He had absolute confidence in his speed, and no one could catch up with him. However, Xizi did not realize that as he flew away at top speed, the omnipresent starlight had already entangled him.

If Xizi's extreme speed is due to jumping through space, then Taiyi doesn't have a good solution for the time being. While pure speed is more astonishing to ordinary people, it has a major flaw in Taiyi's eyes.

Countless starlight vibrated, and the power of the stars was amplified by Taiyi through the intertwined starlight onto Xizi. The weight of a single star far exceeded that of thousands of mountains, and in that instant, tens of thousands of stars pressed down on Xizi.

Almost instantly, Xizi's figure went from motionless to still. The weight of tens of thousands of stars converged in one place, and scarlet blood overflowed from Xizi's mouth and nose. Even as an Ancestral Witch, he could not withstand such terrifying gravity.

With a roar, Xizi revealed his true form as an ancestral witch: a human face and a bird's body, with green snakes hanging from his ears and a red snake in his hand. Under the pressure of tens of thousands of stars, Xizi looked at Taiyi and slashed at Taiyi with the Crimson Blade in his hand, which was filled with violent flames.

However, just as Xizi raised the Crimson Blade, the Emperor Tai's Sword, surrounded by purple starlight, had already pierced in front of Xizi. Vines spread, space distorted, and the Emperor Tai's Sword finally stopped in front of Xizi.

Dijiang's eyes narrowed. Xizi had already disappeared into the purple star field. The Zhichi Staff drew out thousands of spatial blades, and countless roots and vines burst out from the earth's light. Dijiang and Jumang blocked Xizi's path, blocking a purple sword light that was about to fall.

A heavy coronal storm surged, and Zhuzhao stared expressionlessly at the Heavenly Fire God Whip that was being flung out with explosive flames. Behind him, the Sun Tower burst forth with thousands of golden rays, blocking the Heavenly Fire God Whip that was wrapped in divine and evil true fire.

The power of the sun and the power of the explosion constantly clashed. From the very beginning of their battle, Zhuzhao and Zhurong engaged in the most direct and violent head-on collision. As a top-level being born from the origin of the sun star, Zhuzhao naturally did not believe that the mere power of the explosion of flames could compare with the power of the sun.

Similarly, Zhu Rong, who wields the power of explosive flames, is one of the twelve Ancestral Witches and has always been a top existence in the Divine Witch Great World. He can determine the life and death of billions of living beings with a single glance, so Zhu Rong does not believe that he will lose to Zhu Zhao's great power of the sun.

The roaring flames transformed into a heatwave and fiery cloud that swept in. The Sun Tower shone brightly, and the power of the sun star with different attributes appeared on each layer of the tower. The Ten Directions Sun Wheel appeared at the top of the Sun Tower.

One after another, the suns crashed down, shattering the ever-spreading fiery clouds. A burning, surging sun appeared in Zhuzhao's palm. With a single strike, the sun exploded, and the extreme destructive power of that instant sent the fire dragon-like Heavenly Fire God Whip flying.

"That's what makes it interesting! I've wanted to devour the power of the Sun Star for a long time!"

Golden flames and crimson flames clashed repeatedly. Zhu Rong, with a fierce smile on his face, roared and revealed his true form as an ancestral witch with a beast's head, a human body, red scales, fire snakes piercing his ears, and fire dragons under his feet.

The crimson explosive power transformed into the dark red Dutian Divine Fiend True Fire. The dim explosive fire seemed to possess its own spirit, transforming into thousands upon thousands of fire dragons that devoured the golden sun wheels that were bombarding down round after round.

Amidst the chaotic dance of fire dragons, Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch with a stature of ten thousand feet, strode forward and attacked Zhu Zhao. But in the next instant, countless portals opened on the golden sun tower, and three-legged golden crows, crying out and carrying extremely dazzling golden flames, blocked the fire dragons that filled the sky and the earth.

The golden crow and the fire dragon collided, their cries and roars echoing endlessly. Zhu Zhao gazed at the 100,000-foot-tall Ancestral Witch's true form, as the Sun Tower poured down endless golden flames. The majestic and radiant Sun Star appeared behind Zhu Zhao.

A crimson-gold solar storm swept across the heavens and earth. Zhu Rong unleashed a punch, causing the majestic Sun Star to tremble violently and leaving a huge fist imprint. But in the next instant, the solar winds that had melted the void erupted all at once.

With a roar, the crimson scales covering Zhurong's entire body began to melt, and the enormous golden-red wings on both sides of the Sun Star unfurled, a steel claw cast from gold and iron heavily imprinted on Zhurong's chest.

A violent solar tornado erupted, and the Ancestral Witch Zhurong trembled as her 100,000-foot-tall true form transformed into a long rainbow and flew backward.

A high-pitched cry resounded across the sky. On the Sun Star, a three-legged golden crow with feathers that blotted out the sun and a steel beak and iron claws appeared behind Zhuzhao. The domineering and majestic power of the Sun Star continued to erupt, and streams of extremely hot solar fire transformed the Ancestral Witch Zhurong into a giant torch.

Blood Moon - Moment!

A bleak crescent moon streaked across the sky, and glittering Xuanming arrows exploded in mid-air. A giant ice lotus bloomed in the void. Youying held the Thousand Moon Scale in her hand, her eyes filled with cold killing intent. Her figure flashed like lightning in front of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

The blade of light, tearing everything apart, severed all the countless watery radiance flowing around the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. The white bone bow was drawn, and a Xuanming arrow appeared in front of Youying. Youying turned her head and ducked, dodging the arrow in an instant.

Thousand Moon Scales were adorned with countless drops of blood-red light. They swept past the body of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, and the blood-red light slowly dripped down. The Xuanming Ancestral Witch felt a stinging pain in his chest, his face grim. The bowstring on the Great White Bone Bow disappeared, and two blades gleaming with cold light spread out from both sides of the great bow.

Holding a white bone bow and sword, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch let out a low shout. A flash of cold light appeared in front of him, shattering the sudden bursts of blood moon sword light. A chilling aura spread continuously in the void. The white bone bow and sword in the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's hand was held horizontally in front of him, blocking tens of thousands of imperceptible blood-red slashes.

As the cold air surged, crimson moons were frozen in the void, but in the next instant, a crimson moon appeared behind Youying, its Taiyin power far surpassing that of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, which in turn suppressed the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's icy and snowy path.

With a cold smile on her face, Youying unleashed endless blood-red light with her Thousand Moon Scales, and the bright moon reflected thousands upon thousands of blade lights in the sea of ​​blood.

The white bone bow and sword in the hands of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch spun around his body, blocking the dense blood-red light. However, the blood moon in the sea of ​​blood was almost endless. After holding on for ten breaths, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch finally made a mistake, and a blood-red slash tore open his left arm.

At that very moment, a beam of blood-red light descended from the sky, like the primordial light of slaughter at the beginning of creation, and a blooming spider lily blossomed on the body of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Youying appeared behind Xuanming Ancestral Witch, calmly putting away the Thousand Moon Scale in her hand. Behind Youying, the huge spider lily seemed to have its own life as it slowly closed up.

Xuanming, whose entire body was frozen by the cold moonlight, remained motionless, a look of astonishment on his face, and slowly disappeared into the clusters of enchanting petals.

Roar! !

A violent roar resounded, and a desolate, blinding blood light burst forth from the newly closed spider lily. Within the surging, dense blood light, Xuanming, revealing his true form as an ancestral witch, broke through the frozen spider lily.

With a lion's head, a tiger's body, a steel tail, and phoenix wings, the true form of the Ancestral Witch roared. A layer of blood light, though not dense, was extremely pure and enveloped the body of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. The thousands of blood-red sword lights that fell down collapsed and disintegrated the moment they came into contact with this blood light.

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch, shrouded in blood-red light, roared. Bone spikes and ice spread across his body, transforming into countless Xuanming Arrows. His massive body trembled, and the countless Xuanming Arrows, with their piercing sharpness, tore through the blood-red moons before Youying.

With murderous intent surging in her eyes, the Twelve Moon Phase Treasure Wheel appeared before You Ying. Despite being pierced by countless Xuanming Arrows, You Ying did not retreat but advanced, charging towards the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Giant waves surged and the ocean churned. Kunpeng's opponent was Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, who also cultivated the Dao of Water. Behind Kunpeng, the Northern Darkness Golden Seal rose as high as a mountain. With a wave of his sleeve, giant waves gathered in front of Kunpeng and formed a Kun whale carrying the vast ocean on its back, which roared against the endless flood stirred up by Gonggong.

Although both cultivate the Dao of Water, Kunpeng cultivates the all-encompassing Dao of the Northern Sea, while Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, cultivates the Dao of the Great Flood that destroys everything. From the very beginning, their battle has become a test of whose Dao of Water is the true orthodox one of Heaven and Earth, or rather, the strongest.

Once the struggle for Dao begins, there is no room for retreat. Therefore, Kunpeng and Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, revealed their full strength as soon as they clashed.

The Northern Darkness Golden Seal suppressed the boundless spiritual energy between heaven and earth, weakening Gonggong's control over the water elemental energy of heaven and earth. Kunpeng made a hand seal with his left hand and slapped his right hand, and hundreds of giant Kun from the Northern Darkness appeared. The pure power, enough to overturn heaven and earth and destroy the universe, made the Ancestral Witch Gonggong spit out blood and fly backward.

However, Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch, quickly reversed his decline by revealing his true form. With a python's head and a human body, covered in black scales, riding a black dragon, and with a green python wrapped around his hand, the myriad spiritual energies that the Northern Darkness Golden Seal was suppressing began to vibrate as soon as his 100,000-foot-tall Ancestral Witch true form appeared.

Behind him, the ancestral god Gonggong, with a broken jade hook in his hand, tore through the surging waves in front of him, and with a ferocious smile on his face, two dragons flew out from under his feet, splitting the vast ocean in front of him in the middle.

The Broken Jade Hook, carrying a surging flood, slammed heavily onto the Northern Darkness Golden Seal. A deafening roar resounded, Kunpeng's body trembled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Blood also spurted from Gonggong's right arm, but this injury was not even considered a serious injury to the Ancestral Witch.

(End of this chapter)