Chapter 142: The Two Saints of the West Plead for the Ancestral Witch!
Above the nine heavenly clouds, at the top of the void, it is vast and mysterious.

After hearing the words of Taiqing Laozi, Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti suddenly felt enlightened, as if the clouds had cleared and the sun was shining.

The existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan must not be easily erased.

Otherwise, the great trend of Heaven’s Way will be hindered and the catastrophe will also be affected.

The consequences that would be caused by then would be so severe that even Daozu Hongjun would find it difficult to bear.

“Brother Taiqing’s wisdom is truly a role model for us!”

The Saint Jie Yin said with emotion.

“Then, should we go and plead for the Twelve Ancestral Witches?”

Saint Zhunti continued, “This way, Daozu Hongjun will have a way out, and maybe we can even get a reward for it. Isn’t that a good thing?”

The Bodhisattva Cundi rubbed his hands together, with a calculating gleam in his eyes.

In the past, in order to attain enlightenment and become a saint, he and the Saint of Reception had made a great wish and owed merit to the Heavenly Dao.

If we can take advantage of this opportunity to gain benefits now, that would be great.

“This is absolutely true!”

The Saint Jie Yin said, “Giving Daozu Hongjun a chance to step up, while also earning favors from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, why not do it?”

The Saint Jie Yin was also eager to try, and he and the Saint Zhunti looked at each other and smiled, their thoughts were self-evident.

However, without Taiqing Laozi accompanying them, they still felt a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Taiqing Laozi said calmly: “The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones have a brotherly relationship, so it is not convenient for me to interfere in this matter.”

“If the two junior brothers are willing to go and plead for mercy, that is of course possible.”

“But I must first make it clear that no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with me. You did it voluntarily.”

Do the Saints Zhunti and Jieying really have the qualifications to find a way forward for Daozu Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao?
The actions of these two people are tantamount to seeking their own death.

Taiqing Laozi had already distanced himself from the matter to avoid being implicated and suffering unnecessary disaster.

Upon hearing this, Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti murmured secretly in their hearts.

However, looking at the stalemate, Daozu Hongjun stood in the void with a cold expression, and Pangu’s true body was restless.

The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and flew towards Mount Buzhou.

“The bigger the waves, the more worthwhile it is to fight!”

The Saint Jie Yin made up his mind resolutely, and together with the Saint Zhunti, they knelt in front of the Daoist Ancestor Hongjun with a plop.

The golden light of merit shone brightly, and countless Sanskrit characters slowly appeared in the void.

“What do you want to do?”

At this time, Dijiang’s deep voice came from Pangu’s real body.

The two saints from the West came uninvited, and Di Jiang was worried that they were showing their loyalty to Hongjun Daozu and would then attack their twelve witch ancestors and the witch clan.

After all, if Daozu Hongjun suppressed them personally, it would inevitably be seen as bullying the weak in the eyes of the world.

But if the two saints from the West take action, they will be following the will of Heaven, upholding the decree of Hongjun Daozu, and eradicating the rebels who disrespect Heaven’s will.

Moreover, the strength of both sides is equal, so there will be no gossip.

Di Jiang was not sure if he could fight against the two saints of the West with Pangu’s current true body.

“Of course, I’m asking for mercy on behalf of you fellow Taoists!”

The voice of the Guiding Saint was majestic and powerful, echoing throughout the vast heaven and earth.

At this time, Daozu Hongjun slowly lowered his head, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

“Your Highness, the twelve witch ancestors have committed an unforgivable crime by defying the laws of heaven!”

The Saint Jie Yin continued, “However, they are the authentic Pangu clan, in charge of billions of Wu clan lives, and have created many merits for the prehistoric world. Even if they have no merits, they have worked hard.”

“Therefore, I ask Daozu to show mercy and not harm the lives of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!”

The saint touched the ground with his head and shouted loudly.

He was extremely looking forward to it, thinking that this action would surely make Daozu Hongjun look at him differently, and then he could take advantage of the situation to end this farce.

“is it?”

The voice of Hongjun Daozu was cold and majestic, as if it could penetrate all illusions.

His emotions fluctuated slightly, so how could he not see the thoughts of the two Western saints?

His eyes swept across the two people and the various ancient witches without a trace, and his gaze even penetrated the void and fell on Taiqing Laozi who was hiding on the top of the clouds.

His emotions were extremely complicated and difficult to describe. He didn’t know if it was anger or something else?
“With just these words, I’m afraid that Daozu Hongjun won’t be able to stop!”

Taiqing Laozi simply revealed his true form, but he felt a little nervous in his heart.

Daozu Hongjun is supreme, and just a glance from him is enough to make him feel terrified.

“Disrespect the Way of Heaven, only respect Pangu!”

The voice of the ancestor witch Gonggong suddenly sounded, with a powerful momentum.

“Two Western Saints, you are saints of the Heavenly Dao, you are not qualified to intercede for my twelve witch ancestors and the witch clan!” “Unless Dao Ancestor Hongjun agrees to let Zhu Jiuyin attain the Dao of Hunyuan today, we will never obey, and we will perish together!”

Di Jiang and others also had no intention of retreating.

Together, they activated Pangu’s true body and used the evil energy of heaven and earth to shape the Pangu Axe, intending to die together with Hongjun Daozu.

“Oops!”

The Saint Zhunti’s heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that something was not good.

“This brat is not worth consulting with. My senior brother and I thought these twelve witch ancestors were too smart!”

Saint Zhunti felt extremely regretful and looked up at Daoist Ancestor Hongjun.

There was a flash of anger in Hongjun Daozu’s eyes and his face became even colder, as if a layer of frost had condensed on it, which made people shudder.

“Disrespecting Heaven and respecting Pangu alone?!”

Daozu Hongjun questioned angrily, his voice exploding like thunder between heaven and earth.

“In that case, let Pangu plead for you!”

“Jie Yin, Zhunti, please retreat!”

Daoist Ancestor Hongjun waved his jade sleeves lightly, and an unparalleled force surged out, sweeping away Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti in an instant.

The two men’s faces turned pale as paper and they flew backwards billions of miles away.

“Ahem. How cruel!”

The Saint Jie Yin coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked painful.

“If the Ancestral Witch Gonggong had not been so stupid, Daozu Hongjun would have taken the opportunity to pardon all the Ancestral Witches, and we brothers would have received more rewards.”

The expression of the Jie Yin Saint was very satisfied, simply because Daozu Hongjun saw their filial piety.

It seems to be a punishment, but in fact it is a reward.

This made them secretly happy and they felt that this adventure was rewarding.

“A top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it’s enough!”

Saint Zhunti and Saint Jie Yin looked at each other with joy in their eyes, and they hurriedly put the top-grade innate spiritual treasure into their souls.

This scene fell into the eyes of Taiqing Laozi.

“Rewards and punishments are clear, Daozu Hongjun is indeed very skilled!”

Taiqing Laozi sighed inwardly. “But the two saints in the West are too miserable. They can only try every possible means to obtain the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.”

“Unlike us, we are invincible with our second brother.”

“The Qiankun Ding defies the innate, and the best innate spiritual treasures can also be refined!”

Taiqing Laozi pondered in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the Three Pure Ones’ respect for Hongjun Daozu had gradually dissipated.

The respect and awe that once existed gradually faded with the passage of time and the influence of many events.

They began to look at this Taoist ancestor with a more complex mentality, no longer admiring him blindly as before.

Especially after Cang Xuan became the master of humanity and was able to take out the Chaos Spirit Treasure, the Three Purities began to have different ideas.

They want to break away from the control of Heaven and Hongjun Daozu and roam free outside the Great Dao.

While enjoying the status of a Heavenly Saint, escape the fate of becoming a puppet.

This is the ultimate goal of the Three Pure Ones.

“The steps built by the two saints of the West were destroyed by the ancestor of witches Gonggong!”

Taiqing Laozi sighed inwardly. “In this case, how should Hongjun Daozu deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches?”

“We can’t really kill them all.”

Taiqing Laozi was thinking in his mind, but suddenly he saw Pangu’s real body move at this moment.

Pangu’s Axe, which was condensed from the evil energy of heaven and earth, exudes a sharp cold light.

Under the urging of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he slashed towards Daoist Ancestor Hongjun with the power of creation.

The momentum was so majestic that it seemed to split the sky and the earth apart, making people terrified.

“Let Father Pangu plead for mercy?”

“Hongjun, who do you think you are?”

“Die!”

The Twelve Ancestral Witches roared angrily, and their words exploded like thunder between heaven and earth.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded and took a deep breath.

Previously, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had been in a passive defensive state, but now they are taking the initiative to attack. Could it be that they really want to kill Daozu Hongjun?
This scene made everyone feel unprecedented shock and horror.

(End of this chapter)