The earth was in a state of devastation. Black cracks crisscrossed across the earth like a spider web.
The rolling dust was like a surging turbid wave.
The sky shattered, and scar-like spatial cracks spread.
In this apocalyptic scene, a 600,000-foot-tall giant stood between heaven and earth.
The ground beneath his feet, the sky above his head.
Waterfall-like streams of chaotic air flowed down from the Vast Expanse Giant's body, crushing the already shattered ground into dust.
A heavy bloodline pressure could be felt.
The energy continued to spread out from the Vast Expanse Giant's body.
In the entire Untainted Land, from Goddess Nvywa to the insignificant insects, everyone felt the heavy suppression of life.
"Who is it? It actually made me feel like my life was being suppressed?”
Thirty-three Heavens away, in the Snail Palace, a dignified female immortal was sitting on a phoenix throne. Layers of mysterious virtuous holy light spread out from her body, illuminating endless space and time, and penetrating the ten worlds.
At this moment, she could feel the suppression of a bloodline that originated from a higher life form. She could not help but frown slightly.
She was the second Saint in the world.
Besides her and Patriarch Hongjun, Laozi, Primordial, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti had not become Saints yet.
Who else could suppress a saint like her in terms of bloodline?
"Could it be a teacher?"
Saint Nuwa muttered to herself.
But she quickly denied her speculation.
As Patriarch Hongjun's personal disciple, she was naturally familiar with Dao Ancestor Hongjun's bloodline power.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun's bloodline level was also very shocking. It seemed to be the bloodline of 3,000 Chaos Godfiends before splitting open the sky. It was extremely powerful and abnormally terrifying.
However…it didn't seem as strong as this bloodline power.
"It's actually stronger than Teacher's bloodline? Could it be that other than his teacher…there were other Chaos Godfiends who were still alive? That shouldn't be. Didn't his teacher say that all the Chaos Godfiends died in the heaven-opening tribulation?”
Saint Nuwa couldn't help but feel shocked.
Then, she pinched her fingers and calculated, but found that she could not calculate anything. It was as if the heavenly secrets of the owner of this bloodline power had been deceived.
Saint Nuwa was once again shocked.
There was actually someone who could deceive the heavenly secrets and escape the calculations of a saint like her.
This was no small matter.
"I have to consult my teacher."
Saint Nuwa stepped out of the Snail Palace and landed on the back of a colorful phoenix. She rode the phoenix toward the Purple Cloud Palace.
Mount Kunlun.
Laozi, Primordial, and Tongtian felt the heavy bloodline pressure coming from the void. They were all shocked.
They were all too familiar with this bloodline pressure.
The three of them were three parts of the primordial spirit of the Great God Pangu after his death.
Naturally, he knew the bloodline aura of the Great God Pangu better than others.
"How…how is this possible? Hadn't Father God Pangu already fallen? Why was there his bloodline aura?”
Tongtian, who was the most impatient, suddenly stood up, his face filled with shock.
Although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed by the twelve drops of blood essence of Pangu combined with the foul air, they had also inherited part of Pangu's bloodline power.
However, Tongtian and the others knew that the bloodline power of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was still far from the true Pangu bloodline power. They were not on the same level at all.
"We have to get to the bottom of this…We are the primordial spirits of Father God Pangu. If Father God Pangu really resurrects, will he want to take back his primordial spirit?”
Yuan Shi's expression was dignified, and a hint of gloominess appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"The heavenly secrets have been deceived, and we can't deduce the source of this bloodline power…Let's go to the Purple Cloud Palace to see Teacher now.”
I took a deep breath, and a shadow appeared in my heart.
Although they were transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit and claimed to be the orthodox Pangu, they were also very respectful to Pangu.
However…they did not want to see Pangu resurrect.
Who knew if Pangu would want to take back his former primordial spirit after he was resurrected?
The Three Pure Ones turned into three extremely fast streams of light and left Mount Kunlun, flying towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Sorcerer Tribe!
Ancestral Magus Palace!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who were guarding their respective areas, gathered in the Ancestral Sorcerer Palace in a hurry.
"Hahaha, you all felt it too, right? That bloodline power just now was the bloodline power of Father God Pangu…Father God Pangu might have been resurrected.”
Gong Gong, who had the head of a python and the body of a human, was wearing black scales, standing on a black dragon, and had a green python wrapped around his hand. He laughed out loud while a vast, dark-blue water-type power spread out from his body, shaking the space around him.
"That's right, I felt it too. This bloodline power is of the same origin as our bloodline, but it is even more noble and majestic. Only Father Pangu can possess such bloodline power.”
Zhurong said in a low and muffled voice. It had a burly figure and a beast head. It was covered in red scales, had fire snakes in its ears, and stood on fire dragons.
"Very good! Last time, when the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe had a conflict, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery joined forces to fight. We were almost killed by the two three-legged crows of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and the Demon Tribe was also wiped out.
" However, Dao Ancestor Hongjun appeared at the critical moment and stopped the battle. He even said that the Fey would rule the heavens and the Sorcerer Tribe would rule the earth…If Dao Ancestor Hongjun wasn't too powerful and we weren't forced into a corner, would we have agreed to such a request?
"Now that Father Pangu has been resurrected, we just need to find Father Pangu and wait for his power to be resurrected to its peak. Then, we won't even be afraid of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.”
The Candle Dragon said gloomily. His entire body was enveloped in a light pillar of time. In the void, the power of the Time Origin kept gathering on his body.
"Not bad! Dao Ancestor Hongjun was unfair. Although he had decided that the Demon Race would rule the sky and the Sorcerer Race would rule the land, it seemed that the dispute had been resolved peacefully.
However, we are not born to cultivate. It is too difficult for us to become stronger quickly. Other than us Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, it is difficult for the other Sorcerer Tribes to advance to the level of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, let alone the level of Ancestors of Sorcery.
On the other hand, the demon race could continuously become stronger through cultivation. The longer it took, the more experts the demon race would produce.
"With this decline, the overall strength of our Sorcerer Tribe will soon be inferior to the Demon Tribe. When that time comes, once the Demon Race makes a move, a calamity will befall our Sorcerer Race.
But if we can find the resurrected Father Pangu, then everything will be different!”
Emperor Jiang said. He looked like a yellow sack, red like a core fire, with six legs and four wings. He had no face, and the rolling space divine power was constantly spreading out from his body.
"…Father Pangu may not be resurrected. However, the origin of this bloodline power was indeed strange. Even if it was not Father Pangu, it must be related to Father Pangu. We really need to find the owner of this bloodline power.”
Houtu finally set the tone.
Soon, the entire Voodoo Race started to move. Countless Voodoo Race warriors went out to search for the source of the bloodline power.
In fact, all the Great Mediums in the Wilderness were alarmed.
Many great divine arts practitioners headed to the Purple Cloud Palace to consult Dao Ancestor Hongjun. There were also many great divine arts practitioners who sent their subordinates out to search for the source of the bloodline power.
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