Chapter 450

Suddenly, a vast amount of energy, like the galaxy of the heavens, surged into his limbs and bones.

Lin Xia's body radiated billions of Great Dao divine brilliance.

The Hongmeng Great Dao True Explanation and the Hongmeng Creation Scripture, two cultivation techniques, operated on their own.

Under the infusion of the surging law power, his Primordial Spirit was rapidly transforming.

The three thousand Great Dao within it transformed into a world of order.

After a long time, a vast immortal charm permeated outward.

The power of three thousand laws swept through.

Above the void, various visions appeared.

The terrifying power of the Primordial Spirit caused the surrounding space to begin to tremble.

Within Lin Xia's body, it was as if a world of the heavens was rapidly evolving.

Finally, at a certain moment, the power of the Heavenly Pills was completely refined.

Strands of immortal aura emerged.

It was as if he had experienced eternal time, crossing the endless river of fate.

His cultivation successfully reached the Hunyuan fourth layer realm.

Lin Xia felt that his spiritual sense was vast and incomparable.

It was blended with the power of the three thousand Great Dao.

With a single thought, it could cover myriad spaces and time, and the universes of the heavens.

Fate and cause-and-effect were all under his coverage, with nowhere to hide.

This was a brand-new leap; compared to before, it was not on the same level at all.

And at this moment, in the Honghuang world.

On this day, Seeing Fuxi led hundreds of thousands of elite demon troops towards the Wu Clan tribe.

"By the order of the Heavenly Emperor, level the Wu Clan."

Below Mount Buzhou, outside a Wu Clan tribe, Seeing Fuxi suddenly appeared and aggressively declared war.

"Level the Wu Clan!"

"Level the Wu Clan!"

The demon kings behind him let out bursts of roars, and for a time, demon energy surged, and black clouds covered the sky.

A sharp glint appeared in Seeing Fuxi's eyes, and his fighting spirit surged.

The reason was none other than that before coming here, Seeing Di Jun had said that within the current Wu Clan, only one Ancestral Witch was guarding it.

The other Ancestral Witches had all gone to the Underworld to help Daoist Houtu manage the Underworld.

Regarding this, Seeing Fuxi naturally believed it deeply.

After all, the matter of Daoist Houtu establishing the Ghost Dao was already known to everyone in the Honghuang.

Currently, the Underworld was desolate, waiting to be rebuilt, and lacked manpower.

The twelve Ancestral Witches shared a deep bond, so naturally, they would not sit idly by; going to the Underworld to help Daoist Houtu maintain the order of the Earthly Dao was reasonable.

Moreover, the Wu and Demon Clans had always been at odds like fire and water.

Seeing Di Jun had always been thinking about destroying the Demon Clan.

Without suspicion, Seeing Fuxi led hundreds of thousands of elite demon troops to come, wanting to take advantage of the Wu Clan's emptiness to deal them a heavy blow.

And at this moment, the sky-high demon energy had already alarmed the nearby Wu Clan tribe.

Below Mount Buzhou, several responding voices rang out.

"Seeing Fuxi, you are courting death!"

"Hmph! To dare declare war on our Wu Clan alone, you are truly tired of living."

"Audacious Seeing Fuxi, our Wu Clan is not something you can provoke."

In a moment, eleven Ancestral Witches appeared one after another, standing proudly in the void, looking at Seeing Fuxi with angry expressions.

"This..."

Looking at the furious Ancestral Witches one by one, Seeing Fuxi was dumbfounded and somewhat confused.

Damn it! He had fallen into a trap!

Seeing Fuxi's expression became extremely ugly, and he reacted instantly.

He had been schemed against by Seeing Di Jun.

But what he didn't understand was that he was the Demon Master of the Demon Clan, and he had always done his best for the Demon Clan without any ulterior motives; why would Seeing Di Jun scheme against him?

However, at this moment, there was no time for him to think.

The eleven Ancestral Witches let out a shout, leaped up, swung their fists as large as millstones, and attacked him.

Seeing Fuxi's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly fought back.

However, after all, two fists were no match for four hands.

Even though he was a peak Quasi-Saint powerhouse, facing eleven Ancestral Witches was useless, and soon, he fell into a disadvantage.

Bursts of painful muffled groans were heard.

The terrifying power of laws intertwined.

The firmament trembled, and the void collapsed.

The eleven Ancestral Witches were overwhelmingly powerful, their fists as large as millstones pressing down on the world, suppressing Seeing Fuxi without any suspense.

Seeing Fuxi retreated steadily, his momentum gradually weakening.

At this moment, Di Jiang's figure surged, and he threw a punch.

It was so fast that his figure could barely be seen, and there was a roar in the air.

Seeing Fuxi's physical body shattered, and blood sprayed out, dyeing the endless high heavens red.

His broken body fell down, directly smashing a divine mountain.

Causing the earth to tremble.

At this time, Seeing Fuxi had already suffered heavy injuries and had no power to resist.

Di Jiang wanted to take action again, but was stopped by Especially Zhurong.

"Big brother, wait."

Di Jiang looked at Especially Zhurong, somewhat puzzled, and the other Ancestral Witches also showed expressions of doubt.

Especially Zhurong explained:

"Big brother, little friend Lin Xia has a great kindness to our Wu Clan."

"For the sake of little friend Lin Xia, let's spare his life."

What Especially Zhurong referred to was naturally the time when the Demon Clan designed to surround and kill Lin Xia, and Seeing Fuxi secretly informed him.

Therefore, Seeing Fuxi had a kindness towards Lin Xia.

Moreover, Seeing Fuxi was also Nüwa's brother.

Although the Wu Clan only worshipped Pangu and had no reverence for Saints.

But after all, Nüwa had a deep relationship with Lin Xia, and from this layer of relationship, the Wu Clan could not deal a lethal blow.

Upon hearing these words, the numerous Ancestral Witches stopped one after another.

"That's right, if it weren't for little friend Lin Xia, our Wu Clan would have long been destroyed by the Demon Clan."

"Seeing Fuxi once helped Lin Xia; considering this matter, his crime is not enough to warrant death."

Di Jiang looked at Seeing Fuxi and said in a deep voice:

"Seeing Fuxi, for the sake of little friend Lin Xia, I will spare your life. If you dare to sneak attack our Wu Clan again next time, I will certainly not be lenient."

Seeing Fuxi's expression was complex, revealing a bitter smile.

He hadn't expected that informing the Wu Clan and saving Lin Xia back then would instead create a good connection for himself.

Otherwise, today, under the joint efforts of the twelve Ancestral Witches, he would have absolutely no path to survival.

Zhu Jiuyin also said in a deep voice:

"Seeing Fuxi, Seeing Di Jun and Taiyi are cruel by nature, and the Demon Clan is tyrannical. For the sake of your own safety, it is best to leave the Demon Clan as soon as possible, otherwise, you will sooner or later face the disaster of death."

Zhu Jiuyin, as the Ancestral Witch of Time, was the smartest among the twelve Ancestral Witches, besides Daoist Houtu.

He keenly perceived the strangeness of the matter.

Seeing Fuxi, as the Demon Master of the Demon Clan, even if he were not smart, would not be arrogant enough to bring hundreds of thousands of demons to dare to descend upon the Wu Clan.

Although he couldn't figure out why, there must be something strange about it.