Chapter 241: The Three Pure Ones were shocked, Hongjun was dumbfounded, and Pangu's illusory apparition appeared!

The All-Heaven Gods and Demons Great Array appeared.

Only saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches' bodies shudder violently.

Within each person's body lay a cluster of Pangu Essence Blood, which suddenly appeared, hovering in the void, reflecting off one another, magnificent beyond compare.

At the same time, the twelve banners of the All-Heaven Gods and Demons fluttered and sounded, achieving a certain mysterious resonance with the Pangu Essence Blood.

Between heaven and earth, the aura suddenly boiled.

Whoosh...

Whoosh...

All beings clearly saw strands of killing intent gathering, surging from all directions between heaven and earth.

The killing intent was like substance, blocking the sky and covering the sun, dark and profound, boundless and endless.

Almost everything in the scene was submerged.

At the same time, on Mount Buzhou, a faint aura gradually spread out, permeating the entire heaven and earth.

That feeling... was as if a will was gradually awakening from slumber.

Although it was only a thread of will, and faint.

Yet it exuded an aura that surpassed the nine heavens and ten earths, looking down upon all realms beyond.

Supreme through the ages!

Indescribable!

All beings exclaimed, their faces drastically changed!

"Hiss... what is this aura? How can it be so terrifying?!"

"Heavens, comparable to a sage, yet absolutely not any sage of the world."

"Mount Buzhou... could there be some great unknown secret hidden there?!"

"What exactly is the means the Wu Clan is employing?!"

"Terrifying, too terrifying; I feel that everything of mine will be completely crushed by that will."

Terror!

Shocked!

Unease spread through the hearts of countless beings.

The will on Mount Buzhou is too terrifying.

At this moment, even a quasi-saint expert felt their soul tremble, their flesh creep, and their scalp explode.

Below the quasi-saint level, countless beings trembled all over, shivering uncontrollably, watching in horror as the Twelve Ancestral Witches deployed their formation.

All along, beings could say they knew little of the Wu Clan.

Or rather, in the beings' understanding, they only knew the Wu Clan's physical bodies were unmatched, with none able to oppose them.

Yet they never imagined that besides their flesh, the Wu Clan actually possessed such shocking, world‑startling terrifying means.

Countless beings stared at each other, completely dumbfounded.

In Kunlun Mountain.

At the very moment the All-Heaven Gods and Demons Great Array appeared, the Three Pure Ones also suddenly rose.

The three's pupils contracted sharply, filled with disbelief.

"This... this is the aura of the primordial god?!"

"How is that possible? Could it be that the primordial god did not fall back then, but instead hid among the Wu Clan?!"

"No... impossible; if the primordial god had not perished, how could it have transformed into the myriad things of heaven and earth?!"

The Three Pure Ones spoke, their eyes fixed on the endless gathering of killing intent.

Nothing else!

At this very moment, their qi and blood began to roar uncontrollably.

Waves of qi and blood boiled completely.

That feeling was as if an existence spanning the ages caused their bloodlines to produce the most primal resonance.

Great God Pangu!

In an instant, the Three Pure Ones gave rise to this thought.

Only the primordial Great God Pangu could make them produce such astonishing resonance and sensation within themselves.

"We must hurry to investigate."

Tongtian, filled with shock and regret, instinctively said so.

Before his words even fell, he immediately prepared to move, rushing to the battlefield to investigate.

But at this very moment, an inexplicable palpitation suddenly arose in the hearts of the Three Pure Ones.

Laozi's face changed drastically, realizing something, he hastily spoke:

"Wait!"

"As sages, we must not recklessly manifest, nor interfere with the Great Calamity."

"Don't rush, first observe the changes!"

Although Laozi was similarly shaken in heart, he still retained his due reason.

Pangu did not fall?!

Such a thing is almost impossible.

Therefore, that mysterious will that caused their qi and blood to surge must have some hidden secret.

Laozi forcibly suppressed his qi, deciding to temporarily observe the changes before discussing anything else.

This sentence also caused Yuanshi and Tongtian to suddenly startle awake.

The three steadied their postures and continued to sit cross-legged in Mount Kunlun.

But this time, no matter how hard they tried, they could not remain calm and composed.

The three fixed their gazes tightly on the scene of the battle, unable to look away.

Outside the Chaos Realm, within the Purple Cloud Palace.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun had originally been in secluded cultivation, contemplating the Great Dao.

At this moment, his body likewise shuddered violently.

Then his eyes snapped open, bursting forth two beams of light that pierced through endless time and space, shooting into the primordial world.

That is......

Pangu... how is this possible!!

Compared to the Three Pure Ones, Hongjun was even more shocked, unable to calm the tumultuous waves in his heart.

In the past, Hongjun and Pangu were both mighty gods of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

Therefore, Hongjun was also quite familiar with Pangu's aura.

At this moment, he was utterly certain that the will gradually awakening on Mount Buzhou belonged entirely to Pangu.

But.... how is this possible?!

Back then, Hongjun personally witnessed Pangu exhaust his strength and die, his body shattering, transforming into all things of heaven and earth.

Could it be that everything back then was merely a deception by Pangu?

Even I myself had been deceived?!

Doubt!

Incomprehension!

Irritation!

Hongjun was completely bewildered!

Even as a Dao Ancestor, Hongjun felt some stagnation of his qi and blood.

Nothing else!

If one were to say whom Hongjun least wishes to face, it would undoubtedly be Pangu.

This heaven and earth was forged by Pangu exerting all his strength to split it open.

Yet now, Hongjun was the first to attain sainthood, revered by all beings as the Dao Ancestor, enjoying the awe and veneration of countless billions of beings.

In a certain sense, Hongjun is guilty of usurping heaven's achievement, having stolen what rightfully belonged to Pangu.

But now, if Pangu truly still exists in the world, how should Hongjun respond?!

It is precisely because of such complicated karmic causes and effects.

Therefore, the moment he sensed that aura, Hongjun lost all composure.

His face sank like water, his expression strange as he gazed upon the scene in the primordial world without uttering a word.

Unbeknownst to him, the two child attendants of Haotian Jade Pond behind him had also been utterly stunned.

In their memory, they had never seen their own Dao Ancestor lord behave in such a discomposed manner.

It is hard to imagine what exactly has happened.

Heart Demon Realm!

This realm does not exist within heaven and earth, being unfathomably enigmatic.

Only Rahu, and Chen Ku as the Vice Sect Master of the Heart Demon Realm, can sense its whereabouts at any time.

At this moment, Rahu sat cross-legged in the Heart Demon Realm, his expression virtually identical to Hongjun's.

Pangu?!

Damn it, how many secrets in this world remain unknown to us?!

Rahu instinctively exclaimed.

The more they were those primordial mighty gods of the Great Dao, the more they knew how terrifying the true Pangu was.

Without exaggeration, among the so-called mighty gods of the Three Thousand Great Daos, Pangu was in a league of his own.

Tier-0 level!

And all the other mighty gods belong to another tier.

Otherwise, how could Pangu, by his own strength, have directly confronted the three thousand mighty gods and succeeded in slaying most of them?!

If Pangu were to manifest, it would be an earth-shattering event for the entire primordial world.

As for this, Rahu did not wish to see it.

After all, despite the passage of endless ages, he had still not forgotten the fear of being dominated by Pangu back then.

Fortunately, Rahu's sense of shock did not last long.

Fixing his gaze on the battle scene, at one moment his eyes twitched and his expression gradually eased.

I see......

That is not the true Pangu, but merely a phantom of Pangu condensed from his essence blood.

Not bad!

At this very moment, Rahu clearly saw.

The Heavenly Net God-Slaying Grand Formation took shape.

Beneath the surging killing intent that filled heaven and earth, a towering figure, magnificent and unparalleled, gradually emerged.

His brows and eyes were imposing, his stature heroic, and his appearance was indeed identical to that of the ancient Pangu.

Yet his form felt somewhat illusory, not truly real.

Rahu then suddenly realized and understood.

I suppose that is merely the Pangu essence blood that the Twelve Ancestor Witches, relying on their inheritance, condensed into a Pangu phantom.

As long as it wasn't the true reincarnation of Pangu, Luo Hu's mind was set at ease.

However, shortly after, his expression became even more interesting.

"I didn't expect......"

"Those oafs of the Wu Clan actually managed to research such an astonishing method?!"

"Earlier, this seat somewhat misjudged......"

Luo Hu couldn't help muttering to himself like that.

Now, he basically understood everything in the primordial world.

Originally, at the outset of the great war, Luo Hu was not optimistic about the Wu Clan, deeming them no match for the Demon Race.

But once this Pangu phantom appeared, Luo Hu's thoughts inevitably changed in an instant.

Luo Hu could clearly sense that, even though Pangu was merely a phantom, he possessed terrifying power comparable to that of a sage.

Such strength was enough to completely alter the situation of the great war.

In other words, at this point, in Luo Hu's view, the Wu Clan was bound to win instead.

Interesting!

Truly interesting!

Luo Hu laughed strangely, and couldn't help but gaze up at the firmament.

"With such a method unleashed, I fear someone will also be unable to sit still......"

Finally, Luo Hu let out a mocking laugh, his meaning inscrutable.

The realm of inner demons also returned to deathly silence along with it.

The Western Heaven and Earth.

Chen Ku gazed at the sight of the Pangu phantom spanning the high heavens.

All around the Pangu phantom, the void shattered inch by inch, as earth, water, fire, and wind reenacted.

One star after another was drawn in by that might, shattered and scattered, turning into fine dust.

Undoubtedly, this scene could be described as eye-popping and shocking to hear.

From the fact that Di Jun, Taiyi, and others present were already dumbstruck, their faces twitching incessantly, one can see a glimpse.

However, Chen Ku's expression remained calm, without a ripple.

The Zhou Tian Gods and Demons Grand Formation, or rather the appearance of the Pangu phantom, had already been within Chen Ku's expectations.

This is the great advantage of being a transmigrator, with foreknowledge.

In Chen Ku's heart, there was not the slightest surprise at the unbelievable.

But just then, Jieyin Zhunti came rushing in once again.

"Disciple, what exactly is the method employed by the Twelve Ancestor Witches?!"

"You've had dealings with the Wu Clan; do you know?!"

Jieyin's face was shocked as he asked in this manner.

He also knew that back then Chen Ku had made a wager with the Twelve Ancestor Witches, thereby letting the Wu Clan protect humanity.

The manifestation of the Pangu phantom also greatly startled Jieyin Zhunti, his heart violently shaken.

Thus, he disregarded everything else and came to inquire of Chen Ku.

Hearing this, Chen Ku, without turning his head, responded calmly:

"Hehe, it's merely the special ability granted to them by Pangu's essence blood."

"When the Twelve Ancestor Witches join forces, they can summon forth the Pangu phantom, which possesses part of the power of the Great God Pangu."

Chen Ku spoke lightly and casually.

But these words, upon reaching Jieyin Zhunti's ears, were like a thunderclap exploding.

Possessing part of Pangu's power?!

What an astonishing, world-shaking piece of news?!

You must know that, although the beings of the present age have never beheld the true form of the Great God Pangu,

but all beings share a common cognition: that the Pangu of antiquity must necessarily be a higher existence surpassing today's sages.

Even if they possessed only a portion of his power, that would be enough to sweep aside the present age, unmatched.

"The Wu Clan have hidden themselves very deeply."

Zhunti couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment, then continued:

"This wave, the Demon Race is probably not optimistic."

"Although Di Jun, Taiyi, and the others are strong, beneath that Pangu phantom they seem to have only the fate of being crushed."

Zhunti's words were already rather tactful.

In fact, in his view, if the Pangu phantom were to exert its full strength,

the entire Demon Race would have no path to survival left, and would surely perish then and there.

However, upon hearing Zhunti's words, Chen Ku shook his head.

"Not necessarily......"

"Master Uncle, perhaps you forgot that behind the Demon Race, there is also someone."

Upon these words, Jieyin Zhunti instantly froze.

Soon after, the two realized what it was.

"Nüwa......"

"Not bad!"

They understood the implied meaning behind Chen Ku's words.

Although the Wu Clan possesses the Pangu phantom, the Demon Race's side also has deep ties with Nüwa.

Originally, in order to seize the Primordial Purple Qi of the primordial wilderness, Nüwa did not hesitate to use the Map of Mountains and Rivers to restrain Jieyin and Zhunti.

This time, it is a matter of life and death for the Demon Race, and it is hard to guarantee that Nüwa will not intervene.

Moreover, if Nüwa truly manifests and intervenes, would she be able to overcome the Pangu phantom?

Even Jieyin and Zhunti are somewhat uncertain about this.

The two grew even more curious, continuing to watch the battle's spectacle, and occasionally paying attention to the movements of the Great Primordial Heaven.

As for Chen Ku, at this moment he employed nearly all of his means.

With his heaven-defying comprehension, the Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Ear, Mind Reading, and other divine abilities all began to operate.

Chen Ku's gaze fixed tightly on every move of the Pangu phantom.

As the phantom of the ancient creator god, just how powerful is it?!

Chen Ku wanted to find out.

Furthermore, Chen Ku was also full of anticipation.

Could such a shocking method enable him to gain another insight into some supreme divine ability or Dao law?