Chapter 143 How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed?
“How dare you, you evil beast!”

Daozu Hongjun snorted coldly, his voice as cold as ice.

In an instant, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment changed infinitely.

Endless purple divine thunder, wrapped in bloody karma, poured down from the sky above, bombarding Pangu’s real body like a thousand horses galloping.

Rumble!
The thunder was like anger and the sound of explosions was endless.

Under the impact of this violent force, Pangu’s Axe shattered into pieces.

In the face of absolute power, all means are futile.

Daozu Hongjun only lightly drew upon the power of heavenly punishment and shattered Pangu’s true body, which was condensed by the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, leaving him powerless to resist.

A trickle of blood oozed out from Pangu Zhen’s body, which was proof that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were injured and bleeding.

“What other means are there? Feel free to use them!”

Daozu Hongjun’s voice was indifferent, but his words carried an unquestionable majesty.

“Since you believe in Pangu, then pray for his coming.”

“I really want to see how much power Pangu, who died in the calamity of the creation of the universe, still has left.”

“In this ancient world, the remnants of Pangu are found in all the mountains and rivers, especially in Buzhou Mountain, which contains the most.”

“You might as well give it a try.”

Daozu Hongjun lowered his head slightly and looked down at the Twelve Ancestral Witches. This action seemed to be guiding them on how to break the impasse.

For a moment, all the powerful people looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

All living beings of all races were also full of confusion, not knowing the deep meaning of Hongjun Daozu’s action.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were deeply confused. It was difficult for them to guess what kind of medicine Hongjun Daozu was selling in his gourd.

Kunlun Mountain is a peaceful and sacred place.

“Big Brother, what exactly does Daozu Hongjun want to do with this?”

Zhao Gongming looked puzzled and asked Cang Xuan who was sitting on the rattan chair.

“Even if we can’t find the stairs, we can’t give advice to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and ask them to summon the remnant of Pangu the Great God and make him our enemy!”

The situation was complicated, so he came to Cang Xuan, hoping to get an answer.

The heart of a saint is hard to fathom, let alone that of Hongjun Daozu.

Whenever Zhao Gongming seemed to have touched upon a clue of the mystery, that hint of enlightenment would instantly vanish, as if someone was deliberately trying to stop him.

“Kill two birds with one stone.”

“First, find a step to end this farce.”

“The second is to not lose and wipe out Pangu’s remaining power in the prehistoric world!”

Cang Xuan was leisurely and contented. He took a sip of the enlightenment tea and then spoke slowly.

Zhu Jiuyin attained the Dao of Hunyuan and should have been suppressed by Daozu Hongjun and the Dao of Heaven.

However, they did not expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be so stubborn that the situation came to a stalemate.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan cannot actually be destroyed, because they still need to play a key role in the witch-demon catastrophe.

At this point, whether Zhu Jiuyin can achieve the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is no longer a critical matter.

However, Daozu Hongjun did need an excuse to let the Twelve Ancestral Witches go and try his best to save his face and losses.

After planning with the Heavenly Dao for a long time, Daoist Patriarch Hongjun finally found a plan.

After Pangu’s death, his body turned into all things, leaving behind many regrets in this ancient world.

Daozu Hongjun wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and use the hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to gather all the regrets together.

At that time, Pangu’s true body will no longer be a simple puppet, but will be able to temporarily unify these residual thoughts, and the great god Pangu will also appear in the world for a short time.

It is reasonable that when the great god Pangu negotiated with the Taoist Hongjun, the Taoist Hongjun gave him some face.

However, Pangu is a fallen man after all, and the rules of the Great Dao do not allow his remaining thoughts to interfere with the operation of the prehistoric world. These remaining thoughts will be automatically erased by the Great Dao.

Even if the Great Dao does not take action, Hongjun Daozu and the Heavenly Dao have the ability to do this.

“What the hell?”

“My eldest brother has amazing comprehension, and I finally understand everything!”

Zhao Gongming exclaimed, and then his eyes looked at Cang Xuan with admiration.

Seize the opportunity and you will understand everything.

With just a few words, Cang Xuan broke the barrier that was bothering him, allowing him to see the situation clearly in an instant.

“Keep watching!”

Cang Xuan said softly, his eyes were extremely deep, looking towards Mount Buzhou, as if he could see through everything.

Pangu’s true body was tall and strong, and the evil spirits of heaven and earth kept pouring towards him. The twelve witch ancestors were caught up in a heated discussion.

“Brother, this Hongjun Daozu has evil intentions. If we really do what he says, I’m afraid that the remnant of Father God will be in danger!”

Zhu Jiuyin frowned and said to Di Jiang.

After these words were spoken, all the witch ancestors became hesitant, not knowing whether they should act according to what Daozu Hongjun said.

Their hearts were filled with worries and doubts.

On the one hand, he did not want to go against the will of his father Pangu, but on the other hand, he did not know how to deal with the current predicament.

“After all, the regret is not the Father God’s true body.”

The ancestor witch Hou Tu sighed and said slowly, “Let’s do as Daozu Hongjun said!”

“The remnant of Father God Pangu is enough to protect the dignity of our ancestor witch and the witch clan.”

“In this way, Zhu Jiuyin can also attain the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!”

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and their clan have been battling against all races and forces for tens of thousands of years, under the guise of ruling the ancient world for the great god Pangu.

His ultimate goal is still to attempt to ascend to the throne of ruler of heaven and earth.

However, they did not dare to easily take the idea of ​​overthrowing the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun Daozu.

Therefore, he could only proceed step by step and help Zhu Jiuyin achieve the great way first.

“Alas, it’s fate!”

Di Jiang sighed softly, a trace of fatigue and helplessness revealed between his brows.

After a long time, the twelve ancient witches joined forces to use their magical powers to mobilize the power of the laws.

“I beg Father Pangu to show his divine power and make the decision for our Wu clan!”

The grand sound of the Tao resounded throughout the universe, and Pangu’s true body trembled, causing the evil energy of heaven and earth to surge.

Except for the evil spirit of heaven and earth.

The gray air current contained a wisp of mysterious and indescribable aura, which was the remaining thoughts of Pangu.

Seeing this scene, the indifference on Hongjun Daozu’s face finally softened a bit.

A complex look flashed across his deep eyes, as if he was thinking about the next strategy.

Under this grand scene, the entire prehistoric world seemed to be caught in an atmosphere of tension and expectation.

“In this wild world, I and the Way of Heaven are still the most respected.”

Daozu Hongjun pondered silently in his heart with a solemn expression.

“We can use this opportunity to wipe out Pangu’s remnant and restore clarity to the world, which is enough to eliminate the last hidden danger.”

There was a gleam of determination in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

“Since you are already dead, then just disappear completely!”

How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed?
Pangu killed three thousand chaos demons and created the ancient world. In the end, he died by supporting the sky with his body and there was no place to bury his body.

Although Hongjun Daozu had doubts about this matter.

However, Pangu’s fall is an indisputable fact.

Now, being able to personally send Pangu’s remnant into a desperate situation, Daozu Hongjun couldn’t help but feel a surge of pleasure in his heart.

This can also be considered as killing the enemy with one’s own hands, right?

Taiqing Laozi watched coldly, but his heart was surging.

Yuanshi Tianzun revealed Hongjun Daozu’s intention to him through the connection between the Three Pure Ones.

He was unwilling to let go even of Pangu’s regret. Isn’t it cruel of Hongjun Daozu?
However, Taiqing Laozi had no intention of stopping it.

With his cultivation and background, he is unable to shake the power of Hongjun Daozu and the Heavenly Dao.

Just as the ancient witch Hou Tu said, the dead are gone, dust to dust, earth to earth.

Time passed quietly, and I didn’t know how much time had passed.

The surging evil energy poured into Pangu’s true body like a torrent.

Its figure is ancient, vast and boundless.

In the eyes of everyone, it adds a bit of divinity and wisdom.

Then, Pangu’s real body’s eyes suddenly opened, and his voice shook the sky.

“Daozu Hongjun, your name is indeed resounding!”

“You and I are reunited as old friends.”

(End of this chapter)