I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 13 I Bet Heaven Wouldn't Dare (Please Read On!!!)

Enveloped by the malevolent energy of heaven and earth, the Ancestral Witches forgot their previous reverence and began to become agitated.

"Humans, if it weren't for the protection of the Father God, you humans would probably have disappeared from the primordial land long ago. I never expected that you would not only be ungrateful, but also take advantage of me. How dare you!"

"You dare come to the Witch Clan to collect debts? Human, do you think you're invincible?"

In an instant, several roars came, and it felt as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting. The body of the Ancestral Witch seemed to travel ten thousand miles in one step and had already arrived in front of Ye Yang. Ye Yang was already used to this. Each of the twelve Ancestral Witches was a Dharma Body of Heaven and Earth, and their height was extremely tall.

"Human Ye Yang, is it you who came to the Witch Clan to collect a debt?"

The Ancestral Witches looked down at Ye Yang as if he were an ant, which made Ye Yang very unhappy. Although his cultivation was not high and he was small, he was the ancestor of the human race, the one who would bring great prosperity to the race in the future, and whose status was comparable to that of the saints and ancestral gods. How could he be looked down upon like this?

All that could be seen was Ye Yang's entire body beginning to shimmer with light. With the faint blessing of the human race's fortune, a figure of Ye Yang appeared, his head above the blue sky and his feet on the earth.

"Hmm? By using the blessing of luck, it can actually conjure a body the size of our Wu clan."

"No, they're noticeably a head taller than our witch clan."

"What? This is outrageous! How dare they be superior to our Witch Clan?"

The Ancestral Witch was furious. Who on this earth dared to be taller than her? This was a provocation.

"Human Ye Yang, take this punch!"

The fire god Zhurong was short-tempered, and immediately unleashed a powerful punch. In an instant, a gale howled, sand and stones flew, and the surrounding mountains for thousands of miles were instantly engulfed in a fierce storm with thunder and lightning. A series of hollow sounds, similar to the roar of tigers and leopards, entered Ye Yang's eardrums, causing him considerable pain.

The entire space was subtly trembling.

"Ye Yang, die! How dare you come to the Witch Clan to collect debts? This is outrageous!"

Ye Yang's face turned cold. He had killed countless human lives, and he thought he could just get away with it so easily? He was being too complacent.

"Hmph, the Witch Clan, you think you can settle your blood debt to the human race with this? Impossible."

All that could be seen was Ye Yang slowly emerging as a golden figure of destiny, who suddenly stretched out his large hand, carrying the destiny of the human race, and clashed against it.

"don't want--."

At the critical moment, the Ancestral Witch Houtu arrived and immediately saw the terrifying aura emanating from Ye Yang's body. Seeing that her brother Zhurong had already attacked, she was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. If that punch landed, it would be a huge problem.

"Stop!"

Rumble.

However, it was still too late. With the force of their punches, Zhu Rong was sent flying thousands of miles away. All that could be heard was a continuous rumbling sound. The God of Fire, Zhu Rong, was like a giant object that had been thrown out, crashing into countless mountains before finally stopping in a huge crater. Ye Yang, on the other hand, remained motionless.

"You... that's impossible, pfft—."

Zhu Rong was horrified when a mouthful of witch blood spurted out. He never expected that a mere human could be so terrifying. Who the hell was the protagonist of this world? Wasn't it supposed to be the Great Tribulation of the Witches and Demons? How could the human race be even more powerful than the witch race?

In the primordial world, countless powerful beings were also watching this scene, including the saints of the heavens, Zhen Yuanzi, the demon Emperor Jun, and so on. Seeing Ye Yang defeat the fire god Zhu Rong with the power of a single punch, they all had incredulous expressions.

"Could it be that the human race has become this strong?"

"One punch, just one punch, and he defeated the God of Fire, Zhurong? Who is the true ruler of the primordial land?"

The Witch Clan was actually utterly defeated by the Human Clan? This is impossible! I thought the power of that punch was already so terrifying, but the true power of that punch has only just arrived.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, boundless thunder roared, and the entire sky darkened.

"This is bad! Heaven is sending down lightning as punishment! What's going on?"

"No, look at the Wu Clan's fortune."

The powerful figures looked over and were shocked. They saw that the Ancestral Witch's fortune was even dimmer and weaker than before the punch. But that wasn't the end of it. Suddenly, bolts of lightning struck down from the sky and hit the Ancestral Witch's fortune directly.

"puff--."

"puff--."

In an instant, each of the twelve Ancestral Witches coughed up a mouthful of blood, with the Fire God Zhurong suffering the most severe damage.

"What on earth is going on? Why is lightning suddenly descending as punishment?"

"Are you fucking stupid? After the Ancestor of Humanity attained enlightenment, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun personally declared that they should not cause trouble for the human race within a hundred years. The Twelve Ancestral Witches, unaware of the will of Heaven, disobeyed the Dao Ancestor's words and attacked the human race. Are you suggesting we should just worship them and not be struck by lightning?"

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures immediately understood.

"That's right, especially since they were fighting against the ancestor of the human race, the backlash will be terrible."

The great beings of the primordial world discussed among themselves, but only the saints of the heavens could see clearly that the attack by the fire god Zhurong was indeed caused by the fate of the human race. Otherwise, a human ancestor would not be enough to shake the protagonist of this great calamity.

Humanity is the protagonist of the next great calamity. The tribulations of this great calamity have passed. Anyone who dares to attack humanity is an outrage against Heaven.

However, the great calamity of the Wu tribe is not yet complete, so only a minor punishment can serve as a warning.

At this point, the great beings of the primordial world began to feel a warning: never offend the human race, especially the ancestor of humanity.

However, when Nuwa and Taiqing saw this scene, they were filled with hatred. They felt that so much fortune should have belonged to them, but in the end, it was all for naught. They could only catch the path Ye Yang had taken.

"You, Ye Yang of the human race, what methods did you use?"

Zhu Rong, still oblivious to the will of Heaven, was enveloped in boundless malevolent energy, and seemed on the verge of going berserk.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the ancestral witch Houtu hurriedly stepped in front of her:

"Stop! Ye Yang is the ancestor of the human race. Brother, by attacking him, you are going against the entire human race. The Dao Ancestor said that the great calamity of the human race has passed and that no one should attack the human race. Brother, by doing this, you are defying the heavens. You are going to harm the entire Wu Clan!"

thud

In an instant, the ancestral witch Zhu Rong realized what was happening and saw the evil aura slowly concealing itself within his body.

At this moment, Ye Yang slowly said:

"I am the ancestor of humanity, blessed with the destiny of humankind. To attack me is to attack the entire human race. Although humanity is currently inferior to the Lich and Demon races, humanity is destined to be the protagonist of the next great calamity. Lich race, are you sure you dare to attack?"

The voice was calm, yet it conveyed a sense of authority. The twelve Ancestral Witches were all filled with righteous indignation, but they could only endure it. How absurd was this?

"alright."

Finally, the ancestral witch leader, Dijiang, spoke, slowly looking at Ye Yang and saying:

"Human Ye Yang, you're right. The Witch Clan owes the Human Clan a blood debt. So, how do you intend to repay it?"

Ye Yang looked at Di Jiang and slowly said:

"Go to your ancestral witch temple. Do you intend to discuss this here? Aren't you afraid of revealing heavenly secrets and bringing annihilation upon your witch clan?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the powerful beings in the primordial world immediately tightened, especially Hongjun in Zixiao Palace, who was also inexplicably nervous (no, he had already attained the Dao, so why was he nervous?).

Ye Yang knows too much, and now, with the added interference of a mysterious force, even if Hongjun wanted to calculate, he couldn't see through Ye Yang's situation and only felt a sense of chaos before his eyes.

However, the other ancestral witches remained defiant:

"Hmph, you fear that my witch clan will be wiped out for revealing heavenly secrets, but aren't you humans afraid too?"

However, Ye Yang shrugged and smiled slightly, saying:

"Heh, I'm not afraid at all. If you're so capable, why don't you let the Heavenly Dao strike me down and see what happens?"

Then, Ye Yang's expression slowly turned serious, and his tone gradually became serious:

"I bet Heaven wouldn't dare."

(End of this chapter)