Primordial Salted Fish: Starting from Refusing to Join the Demon Clan

Chapter 91 Pangu's True Form!

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, her body radiating intense, flickering divine light as she struggled to withstand the raging stellar energy unleashed by the Zhou Tian Star Array. Her voice was unusually grave: "Brother, there's something strange about this array!"

Dijiang witnessed his younger siblings struggling and covered in wounds amidst the vast torrent of starlight. Looking at the Hetu Luoshu hanging high in the sky, which controlled everything, a chilling cold and an unprecedented sense of crisis pierced his bones like ice.

He instantly realized that Di Jun's previous forbearance and concessions were all for this moment! To set up this unprecedented and deadly formation and suppress the entire Witch Clan in one fell swoop!

"We can no longer fight alone!"

Dijiang's voice, like a resounding bell echoing across the heavens and earth, instantly resonated in the hearts of every ancestral witch: "Form the formation! Using the essence and blood of the Father God as a catalyst, summon the supreme battle formation of my witch clan—the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

Upon hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' eyes instantly flashed with a light that was a mixture of determination and fanaticism!

They no longer confronted the endless starlight head-on, but instead, under the terrifying pressure that could crush the eternal blue sky, their figures suddenly moved along a mysterious trajectory!

Dijiang resides in the center, his spatial power shaking the universe; Zhujiuyin sets the time position, the illusory river of time encircling him; Shebishi stirs up celestial phenomena, commanding wind, rain, thunder, and lightning; Jumang and Rushou stand in the east and west respectively, their vitality and creation and the killing power of Geng metal clearly distinct yet subtly intertwined; Gonggong and Zhurong, one in the north and one in the south, the Xuanming water and the Dutian divine fire achieve a delicate balance at this moment; Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi, and Yanzi each occupy a side, the power of thunder, wind, and lightning shaking the void.

The twelve towering Ancestral Witch True Bodies, like twelve ancient gods and demons emerging from chaos, instantly occupied the twelve profound positions corresponding to the origin of the primordial world!

A terrifying aura, vast, ancient, and domineering from the depths of his bloodline, suddenly erupted, temporarily dispersing some of the suppression of the Zhou Tian Xing Hui!

"With my essence and blood! I call upon my father god!" Dijiang roared first, punching his chest, and a drop of essence and blood containing the vast essence and blood of Pangu, as bright as the chaotic sun, gushed out!

Immediately afterwards, the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches simultaneously unleashed earth-shattering roars, and eleven drops of Ancestral Witch essence blood, each containing supreme power, shot into the sky!

The twelve drops of essence blood instantly merged and burned in the void! It was as if they had ignited the mark deep within their bloodline.

The true forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches shone brightly under this bloodline connection, their auras completely integrated, forming a perfect whole, as if they had transformed into the twelve pillars of the Primordial World that supported the heavens and earth!

A massive array phantom, shrouded in their presence and formed from endless chaotic evil energy, surging blood and qi, and the pure will of Pangu, was slowly solidifying amidst the starlight and the roars of the ancestral witches!

Dijiang stood at the very forefront of the formation, his eyes flashing with savagery and supreme power, his voice shaking the primordial world: "You demon beasts! This ends here! I will let you personally experience the mighty power of the Father God in creating heaven and earth!"

The Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons is activated!

In an instant, the entire void shrouded by the stars in the sky trembled violently and wailed!

An aura more primordial than chaos and more savage than the prehistoric era spread out, with turbid air churning like the sea.

The figures of the twelve ancestral witches gradually blurred and merged within the formation, eventually transforming into a terrifying torrent capable of tearing apart the chaos.

"Oh no! The formation is about to collapse!"

Fuxi's expression changed drastically, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

At the same time, all the demons involved in setting up the formation, whether they were star gods, demon gods, or billions of demon soldiers, felt an overwhelming and irresistible force originating from the depths of their souls, frantically impacting the foundation of the Zhou Tian Star Array. The array's light curtain flickered and teetered on the verge of collapse.

As the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches completely disappeared, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation entered its second phase!

A gigantic phantom, whose magnificence defies description, stretches across the heavens and earth!

This is the true form of Pangu! The terrifying pressure emanating from it caused the sun and moon to lose their light and the stars to fall.

Clad in chaotic light, with endless clouds above his head, his mere breath caused the primordial winds and thunder to tremble, and the waters of the four seas to surge backward!

Di Jun's pupils suddenly contracted, his mind trembled violently, and he almost cried out: "Pangu—!"

The indifferent gaze of Pangu's true form, as if looking down upon ants, swept over the weakened Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Fu Xi in mid-air. The grand Dao voice, like a decree of the Heavenly Dao, pronounced the fate of the demon race: "The demon race, attempting to seize power in the primordial world, shall be annihilated!"

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

At this moment, even the Three Pure Ones could not remain calm. Their gazes pierced through the void, fixed on the true form of Pangu that spanned heaven and earth.

"Is this the Witch Clan's ultimate trump card?"

Yuqing Yuanshi spoke first, his tone complex, "Although it only captures the form and is far from the true essence of the Father God, such power is indeed astonishing."

"It has form but no spirit," Taiqing Laozi shook his head slightly, his eyes deep, "It merely has the appearance, and it doesn't even count as one ten-thousandth of the Father God's body."

"However, the primordial evil energy and the projection of Pangu's will that it triggered are indeed quite powerful."

"The demon race is likely doomed this time."

Shangqing Lingbao stood leaning on his sword, his sword aura concealed yet subtly rising, his fighting spirit subtly surging. "This situation is vastly different from the grand strategy we jointly deduced in the past."

"Could it be that the demon race still has some hidden trump cards yet to be revealed?"

The Supreme Celestial Venerable of the Great Purity's gaze was like a deep, ancient well: "The will of Heaven is constant, and the general trend is difficult to change. Let us observe the changes calmly."

The Three Pure Ones once received the imprint of Pangu's primordial spirit, possessing the ability to briefly glimpse fragments of future trends. Although this ability gradually faded due to the division of the family, the foundation for their deductions remains.

The battle in the sky has reached its climax with a sudden and dramatic change!

Pangu's true form (dominated by the will of Dijiang) glared fiercely, unleashing a roar that shook the very foundations of the Great Dao towards the primordial origin: "Axe—come!"

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The Taiji diagram of Taiqing Daode in Kunlun Mountain, the Pangu Banner of Yuqing Yuanshi, and the Chaos Bell of Donghuang Taiyi.

The three creation treasures trembled violently at the same time, emitting a deep and yearning resonance, and even showed signs of breaking through the air and flying away!

Taiqing Daode, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Donghuang Taiyi's expressions hardened, and they immediately used their supreme magical power to forcefully suppress it.

Although they have not yet attained the Primordial Chaos Realm and have not been able to completely refine the treasure to their hearts, their current level of control over the treasure is far beyond what a mere phantom that is not a true manifestation of Pangu's will could forcibly take away!

The three saints (quasi-saints) exerted their full strength to suppress it, and the tremors of the supreme treasure gradually subsided.

"Hmph!" Pangu's true form snorted coldly, clearly not surprised by the result.

He clenched his giant hand in the void, and endless primordial evil energy and chaotic energy gathered wildly!

In an instant, a giant axe phantom, exuding a terrifying aura that could tear apart the primordial chaos and reshape the earth, water, fire, and wind, materialized in his palm!

Before the axe even arrived, the surrounding space shattered like glass, the void continued to collapse, and it returned to chaos!

The next instant, Pangu himself raised the phantom of the axe that had created the heavens, and his roar made even the laws of the heavens tremble: "Open, and chaos is divided!"

The phantom of the divine axe crashed down!

It appears slow, but it has locked onto time and space, leaving no way to escape!

Wherever the axe's light passed, all things returned to nothingness, laws were annihilated, and everything was reduced to the void!