Chapter 1202
However, just as Kunpeng prepared to press his advantage and behead Ximen Wudi,
"Boom!"
The sound of the formation breaking rang out in an instant.
A vast energy surged into the void.
Then, the entire Primordial World seemed to be trembling.
A massive figure walked out from within.
Ferocious light radiated from his eyes.
The scales all over his body shimmered with chilling cold light.
On top of his head, horns had grown.
At this time, it was none other than the Chaos Demon God Ancestral Witch from the Primordial World.
When the other party stood in the center of the battlefield,
even Ximen Wudi felt suffocated by that thick baleful aura.
This Ancestral Witch was far more powerful than Kunpeng.
Every move and style of the other party
contained immense might.
Moreover, what was even more horrifying was that the other party seemed to have intelligence.
At this time, after seeing the Great Han,
he rushed toward Ximen Wudi.
Ferocity appeared in his eyes.
Clearly, he wanted to tear the other party apart.
"Roar!"
Xiang Yu roared, blocking in front of Ximen Wudi.
He held the Painted Halberd and slashed fiercely,
wanting to block this Primordial Demon God.
But he could not.
After all, the other party was an Ancestral Witch.
How could Xiang Yu match such strength?
"Boom!"
When the two sides collided,
a loud explosion rang out in an instant.
Then, Xiang Yu was seen being sent flying directly.
And that Ancestral Witch did not stop at this time.
"Die for this seat!"
Then, he slashed down with his giant axe again.
Terrifying pressure permeated the entire space,
causing Xiang Yu to be unable to catch his breath.
Despair appeared in his eyes.
The strength of this Primordial Ancestral Witch was simply too powerful.
"Ang!"
And just at this moment, a dragon's roar sounded at this time.
Who else could it be but Ximen Wudi?
At this time, dazzling purple light radiated from his entire body.
He spread his wings, his figure turned into a stream of light, and he crashed toward the Ancestral Witch.
This was the first time he had fully unleashed his spell after obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi.
At this time, Ximen Wudi drew a brilliant arc in the sky.
Wherever he passed, even space formed a black hole.
This was the phenomenon produced by the Primordial Purple Qi.
At this time, Ximen Wudi was like a streak of purple rosy light, crashing toward the Ancestral Witch.
"Courting death!"
The aura of ferocity burst from the Ancestral Witch's eyes.
In his gaze toward Ximen Wudi, he was filled with disdain.
He raised the giant axe in his hand.
"Crack!"
Then, the entire space was actually slashed open.
He wanted to use the giant axe in his hand to destroy Ximen Wudi.
And at this time, Kunpeng in the distance,
looking at Ximen Wudi, revealed a bloodthirsty light.
Such a scene was too familiar.
It was the same in the past.
After Kunpeng suffered losses at the hands of the Great Han, he sought revenge.
As a result, every time, he returned in defeat.
Finally, he almost died.
And at this time, when he saw this scene,
a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, just as he prepared to watch the show,
"Crack!"
A crisp sound rang out.
Then, a deep wound appeared on the Ancestral Witch's head.
Blood flowed incessantly.
Kunpeng revealed a look of disbelief at this time.
"How is this possible!"
Then, his figure wanted to retreat,
but it was already too late.
His body was grabbed by Ximen Wudi.
"Roar!"
The Ancestral Witch roared.
He had not expected Ximen Wudi to capture him so easily.
"Swoosh!"
However, Ximen Wudi did not hold back at all.
A dagger appeared in his hand,
stabbing toward the other party's neck.
"Boom!"
A massive head rolled onto the ground in an instant.
When Kunpeng's corpse fell to the ground,
everyone revealed looks of fear in their eyes.
In this battle, they had completely lost.
However, even so, no one left.
They all understood that if they left today, death would be waiting for them.
"System, I want to summon!"
At this moment, Ximen Wudi's eyes revealed a grave expression.
Since this Kunpeng wanted to take his life.
Then he must let the other party know his strength.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining one Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon. Do you wish to fuse it?"
Upon hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi spoke without hesitation.
"Fuse it!"
As his words fell.
"Roar!"
Following this, a dragon's roar rang out.
Immediately after, a divine dragon with a body ten thousand zhang long appeared on the scene.
A tyrannical light shone in the creature's eyes.
As soon as it appeared, it prepared to charge toward Kunpeng.
And upon seeing such a scene.
Kunpeng shouted almost at the same time.
"Ancestor Witch, save me! The Han Emperor wants to kill me!"
His voice was incomparably miserable.
However, the Ancestor Witch could not be bothered at all.
"Roar!"
And at this very moment, the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon had already attacked toward Kunpeng.
This was an existence at the Ancestor Witch level.
Although not as profound in cultivation as Kunpeng.
It was not the slightest bit weaker than the opponent.
At this moment, a claw slapped out.
Kunpeng's body was sent flying in an instant.
A trace of paleness appeared on his entire face.
Then, he spat out blood from his mouth.
A look of horror appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, Kunpeng was truly panicked.
Because he discovered that his strength was far too different from the Ancestor Witch's.
He was simply no match for it.
And just as he was terrified.
The Ancestor Witch had already made a move.
He saw his figure flash, appearing beside Kunpeng.
The giant axe in his hand swept out directly.
A look of despair appeared in Kunpeng's eyes.
He wanted to run, but it was already too late.
"Bang!"
Kunpeng's body exploded at this moment.
Turning into a mist of blood.
This most mysterious Demon Race member in the Primordial Era had died.
Then, a look of excitement appeared on the Ancestor Witch's face.
Looking at the surrounding Great Han soldiers, he said slowly.
"You all deserve to die, actually daring to bully little brother Kunpeng.
Accept your death!"
After finishing, he lunged forward.
He wanted to slaughter everyone.
And at the same time.
Ximen Wudi, upon seeing the Ancestor Witch make a move.
Could not be bothered with Kunpeng's affairs.
His figure leapt up.
He went directly to meet the opponent.
The Eight Trigrams Furnace beside him bloomed with scorching flames.
At the same time, lightning was flashing.
"Haha, fight me? I want to see who will die at whose hands!"
The Ancestor Witch said with extreme arrogance.
The fierce flames on his body became increasingly intense.
As for Ximen Wudi, he did not speak.
He took a step forward, and his figure charged out in an instant.
This was the most powerful enemy Ximen Wudi had encountered since crossing over.
The opponent was a powerhouse in the true sense.
If it were normal times, even if the opponent's realm was low, Ximen Wudi might have chosen to avoid the sharp edge.
But now it was different; with all his means exhausted.
He was not without the strength to fight.
And just as Ximen Wudi had stepped onto the battlefield.
The Ancestor Witch had already swung his giant axe down.
His speed was extremely fast, like a hurricane howling in.
Making people feel terrified.
But Ximen Wudi was not inferior in the slightest.
The moment the Ancestor Witch approached.
A sharp light surged in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, the Han Emperor, leave this guy to me!"
Cao Zhengchun, standing beside Ximen Wudi, spoke up.
When Ximen Wudi rose in the Great Han, he had made great contributions.
Now, it was naturally time for him to act.
And just as his voice fell.
His figure charged up.
At this moment, Cao Zhengchun had Yin and Yang energy surging behind him.
His entire body was covered in a thick layer of armor.
"Boom!"
A punch met the Ancestor Witch.
The two sides collided instantly.
Vast energy shot out.
Causing the heavens and earth to shake.
And at the same time, Ximen Wudi slapped out with a palm.
These Ancestor Witches were all very powerful.
End of Chapter
