Honghuang: The Witch Clan is destroyed, and I return from chaos

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Inside Zixiao Palace, Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the world below with a gloomy expression.

All I saw was the long ray of light, cutting the sky and the earth.

"Hmph! Is this a demonstration against me?"

Hongjun showed displeasure.

"It seems that I need to think about the cooperation with Shenchao..."

"Wait, Wei Xuan. Soon after, the Hongmeng Dao Lineage will come, and it will be your death. I heard that you can use half a step of Wuji to fight Wuji power?"

"Then I want to see if your half-step Wuji is as indestructible as the rumors say."

Hongjun looked at a jade plate in his hand.

After thinking about it again and again, hatred appeared on his face, and he squeezed hard.

It shattered into pieces.

Amid the shattering, a ray of light rose into the sky.

Through the primordial, through the chaos, straight into the primordial!

……

within the tunnel.

Houtu sat slumped on the ground, both startled and terrified.

Wei Xuan's methods are too terrifying.

With one blow, the authentic cohesion was directly defeated.

With one finger, the gloom dissipates, and the world suddenly opens up!

"This!!"

She couldn't bring up her grief anymore, and her whole body fell into shock.

He was even more shocked by the overwhelming momentum and fell to the ground.

Soft and weak, you can't tell at all, but he is an authentic saint in the past.

"Lord Houtu, why are you doing this? Lord Wuxuan is very strong. He is regarded as a god by all living beings."

Jiufeng shook his head beside him, helping Houtu up.

"Furthermore, Lord Wei Xuan's strength is as high as the sky, and he has already planned a plan, and he will be able to sweep the prehistoric world in a short time."

"You have to trust him. He is not only the leader of Wuxuan, but also your elder brother."

"elder brother……"

Hou Tu was taken aback, feeling very complicated in his heart.

Looking at Wei Xuan, she wanted to say something.

But Wei Xuan had already turned his back.

A feeling of grievance welled up in my heart.

"He's not my brother!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to Pingxin Hall and closed the door.

"Rebel."

Wei Xuan shook his head without even looking at it.

"But Mr. Wei Xuan, are you being too strict with Mr. Houtu?" Jiufeng couldn't bear it.

She could see that Wei Xuan cared about this younger sister.

But it is hidden, full of sternness and coldness.

"How can you see a rainbow without wind and rain?"

"The cruelty of the prehistoric world is a thousand times more cruel than my words. If she can recast her Dao Xin, she will definitely reincarnate and advance all the way. Otherwise, she will retreat a thousand miles."

"Even if you have mastered the will of reincarnation, it will not help. You will be buried under the hands of the saints."

Jiufeng thought about it, and felt the same reason.

"Actually, we can't blame Master Houtu. After all, her Dao and body are integrated into the six realms..."

"Okay. Don't mention this matter. While the projection of this seat is still there, I want to do a big thing."

"What's the big deal?" Jiufeng was curious.

What can be called a great event by Mr. Wei Xuan?

"Gather the soul of the ancestral witch."

Wei Xuan uttered every word, causing Jiufeng to be shocked in place.

……

Among the primordial.

A boundless and vast land center.

A majestic and vast city stretches across the land, like a giant beast, with awe-inspiring aura.

Suddenly, a thick light came from below and shot straight into the sky.

It kept leaping, and soon passed through the clouds, came to the sky above the giant city, and fell downwards.

Passing through the blue roofs of tiles, flying over the cornered courtyards, and falling into a palace.

In the palace, a young man opened his eyes, raised his hand and gently squeezed the streamer in his hand.

"Witch Cult, Wu Xuan, descendants of Pangu... Interesting."

After a little realization, the young man showed a sneer.

"Unexpectedly, such an interesting character appeared in that mere chaos."

A woman in a yellow dress with a graceful figure and a charming face stepped forward upon hearing this.

"My lord is going to re-enter chaos?"

The young man smiled lightly.

"That depends on whether this Wu Xuan has the qualifications to send me to the lower realm as rumored..."

The beautiful woman said: "Then, let me go down to the world and test it out for you?"

"Yes...but this Wu Xuan knows strategy better than Pan Gu. When he descends to the lower realm, first destroy his Taoism, and then break his Taoism. I want to see if he is really as peerless as Pan Gu."

"Yes."

When the woman heard this, she showed a bright smile.

"I will capture Wu Xuan with my own hands, and I will surely live up to my lord's expectations."

……

Wei Xuan stood in front of the Peaceful Palace with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with boundless pride.

"I used to travel through chaos and break into the ruins. I even entered a majesty and fell to the land. Wandering through it, I obtained countless magical powers."

"Although the projection ability is limited, it can barely use several methods to gather the soul of the ancestral witch."

He Wei Xuan is so strong, his reputation has shaken the prehistoric world, suppressing chaos, and passing on to Hongmeng.

How can there be no means?

"But... the souls of the ancestor witches have disappeared for a long time..."

Jiufeng couldn't believe it.

Wei Xuan remained silent.

His methods are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Although it is very difficult to condense the lost soul.

But these souls existed in the world in the past, and there must be traces.

It is these traces.

Infinite possibilities were born.

In addition, Wei Xuan has unlimited means.

Except for the Dao of Seven Emotions and the supernatural powers of Aoki's Fazhi.

There are also endless fairy arts and Taoism.

There are several powerful Taoist methods that can condense the remnant souls of living beings.

Like the inheritance of an ancient orthodox tradition, cause and effect are supreme.

Such as the holy land that has fallen, the magic method of the holy land of Xinghe in southern Xinjiang, and the magic method of calling souls in Xinghai.

All can move the remnant souls of the world and make them appear across the long river of time and space!

"If my deity returns, I can move my fingers to condense the soul marks with cause and effect."

"However, although the power of projection is limited now, there are ways to display it."

With that said, Wei Xuan raised his hand and shook it toward the void.

"Jiufeng. Just take a look, this leader's 'Ming Luo Ghost Emperor's Supreme Wonderful Method'."

hum! !

Before the sound fell, the humming sounded again, and the inspiration suddenly appeared.

A terrifying gloomy city floated in midair.

Its inner yin is dense and mysterious.

Ancient blue buildings rose one after another, lifelessness and shadows permeated the earth.

It can be said to be full of everything, and the ghost city reappears.

"Exhibiting the wonderful method, this seat can borrow the power of the past, the most holy of Hongmeng, and the supreme ghost emperor of Mingluo. Gather remnants of souls and call ghosts!"

Before the voice fell, a berserk force pierced through the underworld and rushed towards the prehistoric land!

It was small at first, invisible in the underworld.

But when breaking through the tunnel and emerging the prehistoric.

It exploded suddenly, shocking the world!

At this moment.

A terrifying and gloomy city suddenly expanded, with a vast death energy, revealing the prehistoric world!

A great coercion suddenly descended in all directions.

Those who feel it are all shocked!

"This is?!"

On the wild land.

Styx and other quasi-sages are about to enter the tunnel to visit Wuxuan.

Looking down, I happened to see a dense city breaking through the ground and rushing to the flood.