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

Chapter 54 Mysterious Power Beats Up the Four Saints (Please Read On!!!)

At this moment, the Ancestral Witch Houtu was covered in filth and malevolent energy, with endless black threads covering her entire body. Every cell and every pore was surrounded by terrifying black threads and mist, all of which were terrifying karma.

Houtu single-handedly severed the future of the entire Wu tribe and the last remaining support of Pangu's will, not for any other reason than to become the ancestor of humanity.

Houtu understood, and so did the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but they did not blame anyone for it. Perhaps, as Hongjun said, since Pangu is dead, let him rest in peace.

The Heavenly Dao requires Pangu's death, and all living beings in the primordial world also need Pangu's death; otherwise, all living beings in the primordial world will live under Pangu's shadow and will not be able to truly transcend it, nor will the Heavenly Dao be able to truly transcend it.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches hoped to resurrect Pangu, they also understood this principle: it was time to make a decision; hesitation would only lead to more trouble.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and slowly looked at the three saints. He was now a saint himself, although it was only temporary, but he could still hold them off for a while.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, Taiqing Saint, come! I wonder if you can break the current Zhuxian Sword Formation? And Nuwa, come out too! All grudges will be settled in this battle."

Splash!

The endless sword energy reached the heavens and pierced through the palaces of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Never-ending struggle!"

With a roar, Ye Yang unleashed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, instantly enveloping the primordial world. As expected, possessing the cultivation of a saint, his execution was a completely different matter.

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, so what if you become a saint? The Heavenly Dao has collapsed and the order has crumbled. You are only temporary. Once the Witch Clan's fortune is exhausted, you will be reduced to your original form."

"Hmph, so what? Today I will slaughter a saint."

Rumble.

Suddenly, a peculiar power surged within his body.

"This is."

Ye Yang then instantly understood, and a slight smile appeared on his lips:

"So it turns out I was the most crucial one, huh?"

At that very moment, Ye Yang's cultivation level increased once again. With the blessing of a mysterious power, Ye Yang's combat strength soared. However, the luck of the Witch Clan was also being consumed at a visible rate.

Rumble.

In the blink of an eye, the killing had already begun, and the saints dared not hide anything anymore.

"Fellow disciples, let's use all our skills. Let's not hold back anymore, or we will all die."

"it is good."

Two identical people appeared instantly behind the Sage of Taiqing, but their appearances were extremes of good and evil.

"Please, you two corpses, one good and one evil."

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are one, so fight to the death."

Instantly, the three Taiqing Saints, each wielding a Taiji Diagram, a Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and other magical artifacts, joined forces to block one of the swords. Upon seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun summoned his two corpses, one good and one evil, and the Guide Daoist unleashed a barrage of angry measures, as did Nuwa.

Seeing this, Ye Yang smiled coldly. He was not afraid of their combined efforts at all. Even if he could not kill them, he could hold them off. Once Houtu transformed into Samsara, his goal would be achieved.

"Journey to the endless chaos and fight to your heart's content."

As soon as he finished speaking, the many sages, along with Ye Yang, headed straight for the endless chaos. In no time, a terrifying killing aura spread throughout the prehistoric world. The four swords of Zhuxian, carrying the fighting will of the Tongtian Sect Master, combined with Ye Yang's sage power, were amplified.

Although the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is said to be unbreakable by any four saints, now that it has been enhanced with mysterious power, even twelve saints, including the two corpses of good and evil and their original bodies, cannot break it, at least not for the time being.

However, a voice suddenly came:

"The Dao is above. Today, Houtu, the ancestral witch and descendant of Pangu, feels the countless wronged souls of the primordial world and remembers the virtue of Heaven in cherishing life. I, Houtu, am willing to transform myself into the cycle of reincarnation to create the six realms of the underworld."

The sound spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, all living beings in the entire primordial world were terrified.

"Houtu is about to undergo reincarnation."

The Styx Ancestor was also greatly surprised.

"Damn it, how dare they reincarnate in my Blood Sea Land! How can I allow someone else to snore beside my bed?"

He was furious, but dared not speak. Houtu was someone who dared to beat even saints. He, the Styx Ancestor, was only a quasi-saint. How dare he be so presumptuous?

At that very moment, Ye Yang's voice rang in the ears of the Styx Ancestor.

"Nether River, your opportunity is approaching. The Sea of ​​Blood will transform into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, one of which, the Path of Asura, is destined for you. In the future, you will attain the status of a Saint of the Earthly Path. Why don't you make way?"

In an instant, the Styx Ancestor realized that Ye Yang had already become a saint. He then recalled that Ye Yang had told him that he would be given the opportunity a hundred years later, but now, less than a hundred years had passed.

"Thank you, Ancestor Sage."

He bowed respectfully, feeling grateful. He immediately freed up the Blood Sea, and in an instant, the aura of reincarnation began to appear on the primordial land. Once Houtu's oath was completed, the Six Paths would be formed.

In the midst of chaos, atop Mount Buzhou, Hongjun suddenly went berserk:

"Houtu, how dare you—"

The sound pierced through the Thirty-Three Heavens, but at this moment, there was no way to escape; the slightest carelessness would cause Pangu's will to erupt.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also suddenly unleashed all their power, and Pangu's true form instantly went berserk once again, leaving Hongjun helpless.

"Fellow Daoists, hurry up and put in more effort, otherwise if Houtu proves her Dao in the Origin Dao Underworld, we will all be finished."

As he spoke, the Jade Disc of Creation shone even brighter, but Pangu remained as steady as Mount Tai.

On the other side, the Four Sages became even more anxious after hearing Houtu's oath.

"Ancestor of Humanity, don't even think about it."

"Everyone, break the formation quickly, otherwise Houtu will attain the Dao of Origin, and we will all be finished."

The two corpses of good and evil, along with the original body, totaling twelve saints, joined forces to break the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. However, at this moment, with the support of a mysterious power, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation became unbreakable.

"Damn it, this is not the power that the Ancestor of Humanity should have. Otherwise, we would not have been able to break the formation even if we had used everything we had."

"Forget about that. The Human Ancestor Ye Yang ultimately relies on the fortune of the Witch Clan. We should just exhaust him. Once the fortune of the Witch Clan is exhausted, the Human Ancestor will be no longer a reliable figure."

"Stop talking nonsense and break the formation quickly. Hopefully, it's not too late."

Although the hope is slim, there is still a glimmer of hope: that Hongjun can quickly deplete Pangu's will, and then, with a two-pronged approach and mutual support, there might still be a chance.

If the saints understood, then Ye Yang understood as well, since Ye Yang was now a saint.

Ye Yang smiled coldly:

"Hehe, break the formation? You'll be fine. I have high hopes for you. But by the time you break the formation, Houtu will have already achieved enlightenment."

Hearing this, the saints were also filled with despair. Yes, what they could think of, Ye Yang could think of as well. Now that all the heavens have collapsed, Ye Yang is the heaven.

Just then, the voice of the Guide suddenly rang out, saying:

"Fellow disciples, do not hesitate. It will not be easy for Houtu to attain enlightenment. Please do your best to break the formation."

Upon hearing this, the other saints immediately looked at Jieyin. They saw Jieyin smile slightly, and the saints immediately understood. Although they didn't know the reason, based on their usual understanding, Jieyin and Zhunti had never had any good intentions.

It seems we should intervene earlier this time.

"Junior Brother Jieyin is right. We will do our best to break the formation, but it won't be easy for Houtu to prove her original Dao."

In an instant, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation shone brightly once more, and waves surged continuously within the chaos, bringing the battle to a fever pitch.

(End of this chapter)