Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed.

Chapter 82 Inside the Pangu Palace, the Twelve Witch Gods!

Yuan Hong looked at the "Witch Clan" opposite him with great surprise.

Judging solely from their bloodline aura, the other party is indeed very similar to the Wu clan, only it appears somewhat mixed, resembling a half-Witch who is a mixture of human and demon bloodlines.

However, judging from the opponent's physical strength and power, he is definitely at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, no weaker than a true Great Witch.

These things weren't the main issue; what Yuan Hong noticed was that there wasn't a trace of liveliness in his eyes, only a pure, beast-like madness and chaos.

"An existence without consciousness?"

Yuan Hong frowned. Although the Wu clan did not have a primordial spirit, it was impossible for them to be without consciousness.

But as far as he could tell, the creature opposite him was indeed mindless, merely a powerful beast.

Its fighting style is also purely based on instinct.

"Moreover, its aura is somewhat similar to Houtu's? And the power of the law it wields is also the law of earth..."

As Yuan Hong pondered, his opponent roared again and charged into close combat.

"Hmph, a grand combat technique!"

Yuan Hong snorted coldly and instantly activated his Great Combat Technique, amplifying it with the Law of Battle, to directly confront him head-on.

Although the opponent's physical strength was comparable to that of a Great Witch, he was still superior!

Furthermore, its strength is also significantly greater.

The two exchanged blows, their figures constantly intertwining, and terrifying energy fluctuations radiated outwards, capable of destroying everything.

"boom!"

At one moment, Yuan Hong kicked him away and then unleashed the Primordial Measuring Ruler, leaping forward to strike him!

The terrifying aura of the supreme treasure spread out instantly, with three lights bursting forth and five elements swirling.

The divine ruler stretched across the sky, measuring heaven and earth, carrying boundless sharpness, as if it could split the heavens and earth and cut through the void!

"We can't keep getting entangled with it..."

Yuan Hong's eyes were sharp, but he was thinking to himself.

Although his opponent's strength was inferior to his and he had been constantly overwhelmed, his physical strength was very high, making him difficult to deal with.

In addition, the opponent is a mindless fighting machine, fearless and always using a reckless fighting style!

He was confident he could win if he fought him bare-handed, but it would probably take a considerable amount of time.

But you should know that this is inside the Pangu Temple!

Since the Wu tribe withdrew from the underworld, there shouldn't be any living beings here anymore, not even Houtu mentioned it to him.

Before entering, Yuan Hong had never considered that a battle would take place here.

But now, this strange guy has suddenly appeared. Who knows if there are others among them?

If more people suddenly appear, especially more powerful beings, then the situation will be dire.

Therefore, Yuan Hong did not want to delay, as delays could lead to unforeseen changes, so he decided to quickly use his treasure to deal with the problem.

"laugh!"

The Primordial Measuring Ruler truly lived up to its reputation as a supreme weapon of slaughter, possessing unparalleled sharpness. Even though the opponent's physical strength was no weaker than that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, a huge bloody gash was still slashed across his body, leaving most of his body injured.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

Yuan Hong unleashed his full power, showing no mercy. Through his Great Combat Technique, he used the Measuring Ruler to its fullest extent, making it impossible for his opponent to dodge on instinct alone.

Before long, his body was covered with deep, bone-revealing wounds.

Finally, Yuan Hong unleashed a powerful strike, using the ruler as a spear to pierce his opponent's heart in an instant, pinning him to the void!

"Pfft!!"

Large amounts of blood splattered out. Stimulated by the pain, the beast-like "Witch Clan" roared and struggled wildly, but its already extremely weak body could not break free at all, and it remained pinned down like this.

Once you reach this level of cultivation, even if your heart is pierced by a supreme treasure, you won't die immediately.

Let alone the heart, even the head, once severed, is nothing; even if the body explodes, it can regenerate.

After all, isn't that how Xing Tian the Great Witch was? Even after Hao Tian chopped off his head, he could still become a headless war god.

Of course, such exaggerated recovery ability only indicates that the level of attack received was not high enough. But if it exceeds one's own limit, even the strongest recovery ability is useless!

Even the mighty three thousand Chaos Gods will one day perish, let alone the Great Luo and Quasi-Saints.

"Behave yourself. This treasure is not an ordinary attack. I only need to activate it slightly to completely kill you."

Yuan Hong said coldly, having firmly controlled the other party using the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

Unfortunately, this guy was unconscious and couldn't understand his words, and continued to struggle desperately.

Yuan Hong shook his head helplessly, but he was too lazy to argue. Instead, he used his magic to collect some of the splattered blood and used it as a medium to deduce the other party's specific origin.

The higher the target's realm and the stronger their power, the more difficult it is to calculate.

However, since the opponent is currently being suppressed by him, and there is a large amount of blood as a catalyst, it could serve as a breakthrough point.

As expected, Yuan Hong easily figured out the other party's origins and understood the whole story with just a quick calculation.

"No wonder, it turns out it's related to Houtu's past preparations..."

Yuan Hong sighed, looking at the beast under his command, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

This creature is actually a being evolved from the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch!

Perhaps, it could be called a sorcerer god.

Back then, before Houtu decided to transform into reincarnation, she and the other ancestral witches did a lot of preparatory work.

The most important thing, of course, is to immediately create a brand new body for the Ancestral Witch!

But by then, no one could find Pangu's essence blood anymore, so if they wanted to create a body of an ancestral witch, they had to find another way.

Therefore, each of the twelve Ancestral Witches took out a drop of essence blood and mixed it with the large amount of energy remaining in the Pangu Blood Pool, hoping that after the fusion, they could evolve into a physical body of an Ancestral Witch again!

Originally, the process went smoothly, since there was still a lot of energy in the Pangu Blood Pool.

The brand-new body of the Ancestral Witch had already begun to take shape.

However, the Heavenly Dao Hongjun had already laid a hidden plan long ago.

Through some unknown means, some strange laws of heaven, as well as a large amount of chaotic primordial energy such as turbid energy, evil energy, and resentment energy, were mixed into this physical body!

This caused the already unstable new body to immediately collapse, unable to reassemble into a body, and was forever contaminated!

The entire Pangu Blood Pool was contaminated and could no longer be used.

In the end, it was abandoned by the Wu tribe and left deep in the Pangu Temple, forgotten by everyone.

However, after the witch clan retreated to the underworld.

Over the long years, the polluted Pangu Blood Pool gradually began to change.

With the original twelve drops of ancestral witch's essence blood as the core, twelve blood cocoons gradually condensed, and twelve beings began to evolve, which are the twelve witch gods...

(End of this chapter)