Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 159 Southern Ming Fire vs. True Sun Fire!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have arrived late!

There was a reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived late.

It wasn't because they were bad at mystical arts and flew slowly; on the contrary, they overshot their target!

As the Ancestral Witch of Space, Dijiang could travel countless billions of miles with a single teleportation. When he came to his senses, he was already in the depths of chaos. Looking around, he couldn't find any trace of the Purple Cloud Palace.

They do not cultivate their primordial spirit, making it difficult for them to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, so naturally they do not know the location of Zixiao Palace!

With no other option, Dijiang could only lead everyone back, searching for the Zixiao Palace along the way.

Finally, I arrived late, but thankfully I made it in time!

As soon as they arrived, they witnessed a good show.

The Ancestral Witches were skilled in battle, and Gonggong and Zhurong originally wanted to join them in fighting Zhunti.

But in the end, after thinking about it, I decided to give up.

Bullying the weak with numbers is not their style.

Only a one-on-one match can truly showcase their abilities!

But in the end, damn it, there was a twist?

These dozens of powerful cultivators are all useless, and the leader, that scruffy bird, is even worse.

Zhu Rong couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

However, this mockery naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Upon seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even the Great Luo Immortals present were slightly startled...

The aura and blood were like smoke from a wolf's breath; even in the chaos, one could feel the terrifying aura of blood emanating from the twelve ancestral witches.

These twelve ancestral witches were like ferocious beasts from ancient times, and their terrifying and malevolent aura made people tremble with fear.

Where did these twelve powerful figures come from?

Before arriving at Zixiao Palace, these guys probably thought they were the strongest of their time.

But after arriving at Zixiao Palace and seeing many powerful immortals, he realized that there are always people more powerful than him, and heavens beyond heavens.

In the end, almost everyone who could come had come, and these Ronaldo players had already formed a ranking in their hearts.

They thought these were all the masters in the primordial world, but unexpectedly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly appeared.

Only now are they filled with fear.

Good heavens, such a master is hidden in the primordial world?

That terrifying aura made people dizzy and lightheaded.

Its physical strength alone is comparable to that of a primordial spiritual treasure.

The key point is that as soon as it appeared, it started mocking people.

Don't be fooled by the mocking words that seem to be directed at the so-called "wild bird" Taiichi.

But in reality, it's more like a mockery of everyone.

Indeed, with so many Ronaldo players present, why couldn't they defeat a single Zhunti? And why did Jieyin manage to reverse the tide?

Does that mean that the guide was stronger than everyone else present?

Everyone looked puzzled.

Taiyi, however, looked coldly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and finally locked his gaze on Zhurong. His narrow eyes slowly narrowed, and in his eyes was the endless true fire of the sun.

"Which mountain valley did you come from?" Taiyi asked casually, but his words were full of contempt.

"Hey, you filthy bird, what are you saying?" Zhu Rong said, annoyed.

Taiyi is angry.

One after another, they've been either feathered beasts or birds with mixed plumage...

He had never heard such disrespectful words before.

"clang!"

At that moment, the bell tolled softly, and Taiyi raised his hand, sending the Chaos Bell hurtling straight towards Zhurong.

He didn't care what the situation was about the person who came.

Let's fight first and talk later!

If you get insulted and still have a fawning smile on your face, what kind of person are you?

Cultivators strive for freedom and ease, for doing as they please, and for achieving complete mental clarity!

If one's thoughts are not clear, how can one attain enlightenment?

So, without saying a word, Taiyi took action immediately!

"boom!"

But what could be seen was that the Chaos Bell emitted five-colored light, and the sound of the bell reverberated, as if it were a world in itself, and it smashed straight towards Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong seemed not to have reacted yet, and was directly hit by the Chaos Bell!

Then, he was blasted away like a broken sack.

The difference in skill was immediately apparent from the first move!

Before the Chaos Bell could even unleash its full power, it simply smashed Zhu Rong away.

The difference in strength and weakness is evident.

At this moment, the other Luos present felt even more emotional.

This Taiyi has truly gained momentum!

That invincible aura surrounded him, truly exuding an aura of dominance that could suppress an entire era.

However, some of Ronaldo's fans sensed something was wrong.

So calm!

The other fellows with Zhu Rong were far too calm.

It was as if it wasn't their companions who were smashed away by that Chaos Bell.

They all remained calm and collected, showing no intention of offering any help whatsoever.

This is getting interesting!

Some of the powerful figures glanced at the crowd and sensed something was wrong, so they quietly retreated behind the others.

"Cough, cough..."

Sure enough, at that moment, a series of coughs rang out, followed by a deep, resonant voice that grew louder as it approached: "Ouch, that thing really hurt when it hits you!"

But then, a flash of blazing white light appeared, and Zhu Rong was standing once again in the spot where he had disappeared.

"Buzz!"

Most importantly, Zhu Rong was still holding the Chaos Bell in his hand.

The Chaos Bell continued to tremble, emanating terrifying power. Its tolling was like a death knell, causing unease in people's hearts.

Surprised!

At this moment, all the great Luos present were truly shocked!

Although they had never faced the Chaos Bell, the sheer power emanating from it still made them tremble.

It goes without saying that this thing is so fragile that it will get scratched if you rub it and cripple it if you bump it.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Rong actually grabbed it firmly, completely disregarding the power of the Chaos Bell.

What kind of monster is this?

This physique is rather frightening, isn't it?

The key is.

Zhu Rong was still flicking the bell with his fingers, as if he were playing with a small bell.

They treat innate treasures like toys.

This scene sent chills down everyone's spines.

They instinctively looked at Taiyi.

Taiyi's face was as still as water. He snorted coldly and waved his hand. The Chaos Bell trembled, then turned into a stream of light, broke free from Zhu Rong's hand, and landed in Taiyi's palm!

"well……"

Zhu Rong missed her target, then pouted, "Your little bell is quite interesting, haven't you had enough fun yet!"

Clearly, Zhu Rong was not powerful enough to forcibly restrain the innate treasure!

Let alone innate treasures, he might not be able to forcibly restrain even high-grade innate spiritual treasures.

It is true that the Ancestral Witches possessed terrifying physical strength, and it was common for them to withstand innate spiritual treasures.

But forcibly restraining someone is another concept altogether.

Therefore, Zhu Rong could only watch helplessly as the Chaos Bell was summoned back by Taiyi!

"You barbarian, you've got some strength!"

Taiyi looked Zhurong up and down. To be honest, he was really shocked by Zhurong's terrifying physical body and couldn't help but praise him!

"You're the barbarian, your whole family are barbarians!" Zhu Rong retorted, clearly dissatisfied.

He didn't know why, but it seemed like they were inherently at odds.

That feeling is even deeper than that of Gonggong.

"I've just run into someone, and I'm itching for a fight. Come on, let's have a match!" Zhu Rong was eager to try.

Before Dijiang and Taiyi could react, he didn't say a word, leaped into the air, and appeared directly in front of Taiyi, and then...

"Bear!"

A terrifying, blazing white flame rose from his fist, and the punch, imbued with the Southern Ming Fire, slammed directly towards Taiyi.

"fire?"

Taiyi stared at the blazing white flames clinging to Zhurong's fist, his expression enigmatic. Then he chuckled softly, "What did I think you were? Turns out you're just a fire spirit! Well then, I'll show you what a true supreme being of fire is, show you what the true master of all fires is!"

"Bear!"

At this moment, deep within Taiyi's eyes, the True Fire of the Sun burned fiercely, and then, the Imperial Flame engulfed his entire body!

(End of this chapter)