Chapter 320: The invisible power of heaven suppresses, in Zixiao Palace, all the witch ancestors block the Golden Crow!

Boom! As Shi Tian performed this strange Taoist method, not only Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Zhurong and other ancestor witches also felt it.

They sat cross-legged in the main hall and began to practice like Shi Tian. The mighty and powerful blood energy of the Ancestral Witch surged forth, rumbling and shaking, filling the entire Zixiao Palace.

Even the top bosses at the front couldn’t help but frown at this moment, because the one sitting here was not just one ancestor witch, but twelve!
These big guys actually started practicing like the great masters. It was really an extremely unusual and terrifying scene.

“It really worked? That kind of Taoism can really be practiced even by the ancestors of the Buzhou Mountain lineage!”

Just a moment later, a brilliant light rose from one of the twelve ancestor witches. The runes of the great way flowed and spread out from it. It was the ancestor witch Hou Tu!

Surrounded by the hazy laws of the innate earth, there were also tiny spots of light reviving in Hou Tu’s physical body. They belonged to her own ancestor witch Abenyuan. She was also imitating Shi Tian’s method of cultivation and trying to practice. She never thought that it would work so quickly.

As the radiance of the innate avenue grew stronger, the origin of the ancestor witch in Hou Tu’s body also began to strengthen, gradually approaching the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Although this cultivation speed is slightly inferior to that of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun, Nuwa, Fuxi… and other top-level masters with great supernatural powers, it is also amazing enough!
The reason why the former can cultivate so fast is, on the one hand, because of the innate advantages in their background and other aspects, and another more important reason is that they are able to improve themselves through the preaching of the saints and the profound state of enlightenment.

On the other hand, Hou Tu and other ancestor witches did not have such good treatment. The ancestor witches did not cultivate their souls, but only their bodies. They could not comprehend any magical powers or Taoism at all. But now, these invisible shackles seemed to be broken!

Although the strange Taoism performed by Shi Tian was not very powerful and far inferior to the quasi-saint Taoism taught by Hongjun, the potential it contained was so amazing that it was difficult to guess.

Boom boom boom! In just a few moments, in addition to Hou Tu, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong, and other ancestor witches also entered into meditation, and different laws of the avenue emerged on their bodies.

Every ancestor witch has his or her own unique innate magical power.

Now they have also displayed all of this Taoist magical power, using the Ancestral Witch’s true body as the foundation, to take a step closer to mastering this innate magical power, and then further extending and constantly improving it. This kind of practice effect will achieve twice the result with half the effort for the Ancestral Witches!
“Can this group of ancient witches actually practice like us?”

Feeling the vast and powerful blood of the Ancestral Witch in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, all the powerful masters present were also frightened, especially Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Minghe, and Kunpeng.

As mortal enemies and naturally opposing camps, they are also the most reluctant to see the Ancestral Witches improve their cultivation strength.

“It’s all that bastard Shi Tian’s fault! He’s the one who caused all this!”

Donghuang Taiyi stared at Shi Tian not far away with murderous eyes, and said coldly.

At this time, he was holding the Chaos Bell in his hand, and he wished he could hit it out immediately to kill it.

At this moment, many people who were listening in the main hall of Zixiao Palace were filled with astonishment.

Instead, the formerly most marginal and boring ancient witches became the focus of attention, especially Shi Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged at the very front, and his bizarre Taoist interpretation was still continuing.

All the top masters with great magical powers know that the root cause of the series of changes in the Witch Clan today is Shi Tian.

Puff! At this moment, Shi Tian, ​​who was originally in a deep state of enlightenment, suddenly trembled.

Immediately his face turned pale and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His own magical power, which was at the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, was also rapidly weakening, as if he had suffered some kind of serious blow.

Not only that, even the special shadow above his head collapsed, suppressed by some indescribable vast force.

As the golden light in the sky dissipated, all the strange phenomena of cultivation returned to calm.

This sudden change made those who were listening in Zixiao Palace extremely shocked, except Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun and others who showed an expression of gloating.

“Brother Shi Tian, ​​are you okay?”

At this time, concerned voices were heard from around him, including those from the ancestor witch Hou Tu, Di Jiang and others.

After Shi Tian’s enlightenment and creation process was interrupted, their witch ancestors woke up one after another, and looked at Shi Tian with concern.

“Ahem… I’m fine, don’t worry…” Shi Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head in response.

At this moment he obviously looked like he had suffered a terrible blow, but a smile appeared on his face.

Because he understood that his method was successful.

Although it is only an initial stage, it has proved that this method is really feasible in the prehistoric world and has immeasurable potential in the future!
Otherwise, how could he have been suppressed by the invisible power of Heaven so quickly during the process of creating the law?

Thinking of this, Shi Tian’s eyes flashed, and he raised his head to look upward. What caught his eye was the calm and indifferent old face of the sage Hongjun.

At this time, the latter was also staring at Shi Tian!

At this moment, when their eyes met, Shi Tian could clearly feel that beneath the other party’s calm and indifference, there was unimaginable pressure and murderous intent!
Shi Tian was very clear that his act of creating a law today had severely offended Hongjun, the saint of heaven.

In other words, the emergence of this new method also allowed Hongjun to sense the supreme will of the Heaven behind him.

Ever since the chaos was shattered, Pangu fell, and the Great Dao disappeared, the Heavenly Dao is the only ruler in this vast and desolate world. It will never allow any living being or external force to be beyond its control.

Shi Tian now has already shown signs of this, and has attracted the murderous intent of the will of heaven!
Inside Zixiao Palace, Shi Tian and Hongjun looked at each other. Although it was only for a moment, it seemed as if billions of years had passed.

Only Shi Tian himself could deeply feel the vast murderous intent and the pressure from the saint. Fortunately, Shi Tian also had a backup plan for this.

When his Golden Immortal-level soul and physical body were about to collapse, a trace of gray light emerged between his eyebrows.

The seemingly simple and restrained luster did not contain any earth-shattering supreme power, but it made the laws of heaven and the murderous intent of Saint Hongjun feel fearful, and they retreated like a tide in an instant.

Buzz! At the same time, above Hongjun’s head, the sacred and flawless jade disc of creation was also trembling slightly, as if it was impacted by some terrible force.

“Pan… Gu…” At the top of the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun’s calm and indifferent old face could not help but show a ripple, and his pupils shrank slightly.

He was full of doubt and stared at Shi Tian. Although the special gray luster was very dim and fleeting, Hongjun would definitely not perceive it wrongly.

That ancient and vast chaotic atmosphere is so unforgettable that it will never be forgotten!
In those endless and long chaotic years, there was an invincible giant figure, holding the Axe of Creation, sweeping across the ten directions and slaying three thousand Chaos Demon Gods…

What Hongjun couldn’t understand was why Pangu’s aura appeared on Shi Tian!
“No, that is not the real Pangu, it is the remnants of his legacy, the Pangu Temple on Mount Buzhou!” After a brief shock, Hongjun reacted quickly and saw through the essence of the matter!
Thinking of this, Hongjun’s old face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Shi Tian, ​​this little guy, is really cunning. Not only did he join the witch clan, he also took some ancient artifacts from the Pangu Temple with him. No wonder this guy has such courage and confidence today, and dares to lead the twelve witch ancestors to come to the Zixiao Palace together.

“Today is the second sermon in Zixiao Palace. This is the end. The next sermon will start three thousand years later. You may disperse now!”

The figure of Saint Hongjun was sitting cross-legged at the top of Zixiao Palace. In a flash, he gathered all his chaotic thoughts and returned to his initial calm, restrained and unfathomable attitude.

As his words fell, the three thousand great principles of the universe shone brightly, and the figure of Sage Hongjun disappeared silently, leaving behind many listeners who were stunned and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

No one expected that the existence of a saint like Hongjun would actually condone Shi Tian and the Twelve Ancestral Witches to act so presumptuously in the Zixiao Palace without any punishment.

After saying this casually, Hongjun disappeared.

“Saint, wait a moment…” Soon, the two brothers Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were the first to react. They quickly knelt on the ground and paid their respects. They were calling the name of Hongjun.

At this time, the two Jinwu brothers not only wanted to use the saint-level power of Hongjun, but also targeted all the ancestor witches.

The more important reason lies in Shi Tian. This guy once used some evil means to seize part of the power of the Chaos Bell from Donghuang Taiyi!
Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were still thinking of filing a complaint in front of the saint in order to take back the origin of the Chaos Bell.

Now, before he even uttered these words, the sage Hongjun left first.

“Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, you don’t need to waste your energy any more. Haven’t you heard the words of the saints clearly?”

A cold voice was also heard in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. The twelve ancient witches, led by Di Jiang, also stood up, all with ferocious looks, and kept approaching the two brothers Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.

The pervasive aura of murderous evil frightened many who were listening.

This group of ancient witches really had bad intentions. The sage of Zixiao Palace had just finished giving a sermon, but they couldn’t wait to jump out and cause trouble.

The witch clan and the demon clan, the two dominant forces in the ancient world, have long been at loggerheads with each other.

Especially three thousand years ago, the great war between the two brothers Jinwu and the ancient witches in the chaotic outer sky affected the entire prehistoric world and set off endless disasters.

Could it be possible that a shocking battle will break out between the two today? Moreover, this place is Zixiao Palace, the place where saints practice!

“Ahem, fellow Taoist ancestors, since this is a matter between you and the Taoist friends of the demon clan, we will take our leave first!”

Thinking of this, many of the powerful people present could no longer sit still and stood up and spoke one after another. Even people like Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, Zhun Di, and Jie Yin did the same. The first to speak was Zhun Di from the Western lineage!

Although this guy is not very good in some aspects, as one of the six saints under the future Heavenly Dao, Zhunti’s eyesight is still very strong. In order to avoid being affected, he stood up first without hesitation.

“Fellow Daoist Zhunti is right. Fellow Daoists, we will not disturb you any further. Bye!”

The other listeners also woke up as if from a dream after hearing what was said. They clasped their fists in salute and then started to run away.

The Zixiao Palace Hall, which had been extremely noisy and crowded, suddenly became empty in just a few breaths.

Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches all had unfriendly and murderous looks on their faces and were blocking the front. On the other side were the two brothers Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun with grim faces.

Of course, in addition to these, there are two unlucky guys, the Blood Sea and the Styx, and Kunpeng, these two guys.

“Ahem… Dijiang, Shitian and other fellow witch ancestors, what happened in the past was all a misunderstanding… The old ancestor apologizes to you all here. Since this is a grudge between your witch clan and the demon clan, I will not interfere too much.”

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the old man of the Styx took the initiative to speak.

However, the master of the endless netherworld sea of ​​blood took the initiative to surrender at this time, completely ignoring the almost fiery eyes of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun beside him.

“Minghe, you old man, how can you be so confused? At this point, do you really think you can escape by yourself?”

Donghuang Taiyi’s eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and growled.

He was also very angry at this time.

There were originally four against thirteen, which was a huge disparity in numbers. But the old fellow Minghe retreated at the critical moment. How despicable!
“Fellow Daoist Donghuang, you are wrong. The things that happened in the Chaos Outer Heaven in the past were all secretly instigated by you two brothers. That’s why I was confused for a moment and took action to make enemies with fellow Daoist Wu. The real root of the problem lies with you, and it has nothing to do with me.”

The old man of the Styx, however, looked indifferent and shook his head to argue.

Thousands of years ago, he had been badly cheated, and this time, the old man of the Styx did not want to be tricked again.

Four against thirteen, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is stronger and who is weaker, and who is the one with a hole in his brain who is willing to get involved.

“Ahem! What Fellow Daoist Minghe said makes sense. I was also deceived by the two Jinwu brothers, which is why I acted like that in the past. Fellow Daoists, I wonder if you could make way for us and let us leave first?”

Before Donghuang Taiyi could say anything more, another old antique in their camp took the initiative to speak. It was Kunpeng.

Like the old man of the Styx, this old guy Kunpeng is equally unreliable. At such a critical moment, before the battle even started, the two of them had already retreated and were thinking of running away.

“Minghe, Kunpeng, you…” Donghuang Tai held the Chaos Bell in one hand, with the sun god fire surging around him. Just when he was about to scold, he was stopped by his brother Di Jun.

“Di Jiang, Shi Tian, ​​what do you want by doing this?”

Compared to Donghuang Taiyi’s impulsive character, Di Jun was undoubtedly calmer and more composed. Even though they were at a disadvantage and were blocked in the Zixiao Palace, Di Jun was still not at all panicked.

He stepped forward, staring at Dijiang and Shitian, who were at the front of the Ancestral Witch camp, and asked.

“Don’t you know clearly what we brothers want to do? Why are you talking so much nonsense? It’s time to settle the grudges between you and me!”

Di Jiang was equally unwilling to be outdone, and strode forward, the aura of the ancestor witch surrounding him strong and roaring.

As the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dijiang possesses absolute power.

“Brother Dijiang, you are right. It is time to settle some accounts. As the future emperors of the demon clan, are you afraid?” At this time Shi Tian also stood up, with a playful look in his eyes, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)