In the midst of the chaos, my motherland cried out for my aid.

After receiving useful advice from Mo Xuan, Hou Tu took her leave.

Five hundred years later.

Houtu transformed into a being of reincarnation, shaking the primordial world.

The underworld takes in the countless wronged souls of the primordial world, establishes the order of reincarnation, and completes the rules of the primordial world.

The Heavenly Dao bestowed great merit, and the scale of the merit was no less than that of Nuwa when she attained enlightenment. After Houtu was reincarnated, the position she obtained was comparable to that of a sage, and she possessed the combat power of a sage in the Netherworld.

Although Houtu cannot escape reincarnation, she is enough to support the Wu tribe from the rear.

After all, Nuwa could not directly attack the Wu tribe after she attained sainthood, so the two sides were considered evenly matched.

However, Mo Xuan got into trouble.

"Mo Xuan, you tricked my little sister into becoming a reincarnation, get out here!"

"Get out here."

Outside Qixia Mountain, eleven ancestral witches arrived together, each with their hair standing on end in fury.

Since arriving at Qixia Mountain, Houtu has made the decision to reincarnate, thus imprisoning herself in the cycle of reincarnation.

The Ancestral Witches felt that their little sister had suffered a great injustice, and they believed that Mo Xuan had instigated it.

Before Houtu transformed into the cycle of reincarnation, she had instructed the Ancestral Witches not to cause trouble for Mo Xuan, but the Ancestral Witches did not listen at all and could not swallow their anger.

"Mo Xuan is probably in big trouble this time. Of all people to mess with, he had to provoke these barbarians. These guys are unreasonable."

"Isn't that right? These guys might even tear Qixia Mountain down."

With eleven Ancestral Witches arriving at Qixia Mountain and causing such a commotion, how could it possibly be kept secret from the powerful figures of the prehistoric world?

Those powerful beings from the primordial era were all watching the spectacle at Qixia Mountain, sighing with awe.

"Your Majesty, the Ancestral Witches have gathered at Qixia Mountain to cause trouble for Mo Xuan. Should we intervene?"

In the Heavenly Court, Bai Ze looked at Di Jun and asked.

"Why bother? Mo Xuan disrespects the Heavenly Court. Now that he's fallen out with the Witch Clan, it's perfect timing. Once they start fighting, the Heavenly Court can reap the benefits," Kunpeng sneered.

He couldn't wait to see Mo Xuan suffer.

"What the Demon Master said is correct," Di Jun also spoke up, as he had long disliked Mo Xuan.

Whether the Witch Clan or Mo Xuan suffers a setback this time, it will benefit the Heavenly Court.

In Qixia Mountain, the snake tribe members were quite tense at this moment.

After all, being surrounded by eleven burly men, who wouldn't be scared!

Moreover, these are eleven Quasi-Saint level experts. Without a Saint, who can contend with them?

"Don't panic, those barbarians can't break through the great formation of my Qixia Mountain." Mo Xuan was very calm.

He knew the nature of these barbarians; with Houtu gone, no one could control them. Therefore, Mo Xuan had taken precautions and improved the formation again in advance.

Mo Xuan has almost mastered the art of array formations, having thoroughly studied the Primordial Array Manual. Throughout the entire prehistoric world, there is probably no great power who can surpass Mo Xuan in the art of array formations.

Without a sage, no one can break through the great formation of Qixia Mountain.

Upon hearing Mo Xuan's words, the snake clan members were no longer worried and went about their business as usual; they had such great faith in Mo Xuan.

"Big brother, then Mo Xuan is going to be a coward."

Zhu Rong shouted loudly.

After being taught a lesson by Mo Xuan last time, this guy has been holding a grudge, and now that he has the chance to cause trouble for Mo Xuan, he's stirring things up.

She's a little cunning, but not much.

"Still trying to hide like a coward? Smash it!!"

Dijiang, the eldest of the Ancestral Witches, waved his hand and transformed into his true form, rushing towards Qixia Mountain.

The other Ancestral Witches also roared and transformed into their true forms, besieging Qixia Mountain.

Those creatures watching from the outside were all worried for Qixia Mountain.

The ancestral witches are determined not to give up!

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

The Ancestral Witches used their physical strength to smash Qixia Mountain, and then used various laws to destroy it, creating a massive and destructive force.

If it were any other blessed land, it would probably have been razed to the ground.

Unfortunately, no matter what methods they used, they could not breach Qixia Mountain even slightly.

Even the ancestral witches, who wanted to directly overturn the earth veins of Qixia Mountain, were unable to do so.

Do you really think that Huang Zhongli's suppression formation center is just for show?

This infuriated the ancestral witches, who stomped their feet in anger.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Good heavens!

Is the formation on Qixia Mountain really that strong? It actually managed to withstand the combined bombardment of the Ancestral Witches!!?

"Big brother, what should we do? This turtle shell is too hard, we can't break it."

Gonggong shouted.

Dijiang looked displeased. All twelve Ancestral Witches had mobilized, yet they still couldn't do anything to Qixia Mountain. It was quite embarrassing.

"Brother, why don't we summon the true form of Father God and just flip this tortoise shell over?"

"The Ancestral Witch Xuanming said bitterly."

Although Houtu is gone, she left behind her essence blood for the Wu tribe. The Wu tribe's great shaman can refine the essence blood to complete the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

"No, we came here only to teach Mo Xuan a lesson. It would be difficult to end things if he summoned the true form of the Ancestral Witch. Besides, my little sister said that we must be wary of those guys from the demon race." Di Jiang directly rejected Xuan Ming's suggestion.

He was ultimately thinking of his younger sister.

"So we're just going to leave it at that?" Zhu Rong said unwillingly.

"Let's go! After we kill those demon bastards, we'll settle accounts with this guy. I don't believe he'll never show his face," Di Jiang said viciously.

The eleven ancestral witches arrived with great force, but left so hastily.

This stunned all the powerful beings from the prehistoric world who were watching the spectacle.

They're gone!?

They're leaving already?!?

This doesn't make sense!

Although the beings of the primordial world did not know why the Wu Clan did things half-heartedly, they were certain of one thing: Mo Xuan's array formations were truly unparalleled in the primordial world.

"These barbarians are utterly useless; they can't even do anything to Mo Xuan!!"

Kunpeng watched the Ancestral Witches leave, feeling somewhat exasperated. He had been waiting to see Mo Xuan and the Ancestral Witches fight to the death, but he didn't see it.

Di Jun was also somewhat disappointed, but only slightly.

In Qixia Mountain, Mo Xuan watched the Ancestral Witches leave and smiled.

He had initially thought the Ancestral Witches would use the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation against him, but now it seemed that the Ancestral Witches still retained some rationality.

After the Ancestral Witches left, Mo Xuan made some minor repairs to the formation and then had the Snake Clan members tidy up the area outside Qixia Mountain.

Although the Ancestral Witches did not breach Qixia Mountain, they caused severe damage to the area outside the mountain. Even if the Snake Clan were to repair it, it would likely take a considerable amount of time to restore it.

Another thousand years have passed quickly.

This thousand-year period was relatively peaceful in the primordial world, and the ancestral witches did not cause any more trouble.

Meanwhile, outside Qixia Mountain, a seven-colored cloud drifted in...