What?
Hearing Ling Yun's words.
The group of ancestral witches were taken aback at first, and then an uncontrollable surge of anger welled up within them.
Ling Yun's ability to defeat Zhu Rong so easily shows he's quite skilled.
Now they are so arrogant as to challenge the twelve Ancestral Witches one by one.
This isn't just arrogance, it's downright conceit!
"court death!"
Zhu Rong leaped up from the ground again and charged towards Ling Yun.
Apart from Houtu, the other Ancestral Witches also unleashed their overwhelming blood energy and attacked Lingyun.
Upon seeing this.
Ling Yun also put away his playful thoughts and took it seriously.
From the outside perspective...
Twelve pillars of blood suddenly erupted from the ancestral land of the Witch Clan.
What happened to the witch clan?
The beings of the primordial world were astonished.
The commotion caused by the Demon Court has only just subsided.
So the Witch Clan came out to cause trouble?
Could it be that the Twelve Ancestral Witches have found a new cultivation method?
But what happened next was completely unexpected by all the beings of the primordial world...
......
The beings of the primordial world initially believed that the witch clan was cultivating their techniques.
But in the very next moment...
Eleven of the blood pillars began to crash into the central blood pillar.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of violent roars could be heard incessantly.
All the beings in the primordial world were stunned.
It turns out the Twelve Ancestral Witches weren't cultivating, but fighting!
What's going on here?
Could it be that the development of the Demon Court has caused infighting among the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
The beings of the primordial world speculated wildly.
However, the great protective formation of the Wu tribe blocked their way.
Their divine senses were unable to probe the internal situation, so they could only make wild guesses...
......
Within the Demon Court.
Di Jun, Tai Yi, and other high-ranking members of the demon race looked at the strange movements of the witch race with slightly mocking eyes.
Compared to the thriving Demon Court.
The Wu tribe is not only developing slowly, but is now also experiencing internal strife...
Hahahaha...
"This is absolutely ridiculous!"
"The destiny of this great calamity is indeed in my Demon Court!"
Di Jun laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.
......
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun frowned slightly.
He always felt that something was strange.
After witnessing the development of the Demon Court, the Witch Clan not only did not wage war against the Demon Court, but instead started internal strife.
This just looks so out of place!
......
And right before the eyes of all living beings in the primordial world.
The impact of the twelve pillars of blood intensified.
Until a certain moment.
The central pillar of blood suddenly swelled up significantly, smashing the other eleven pillars of blood to pieces.
"The internal strife within the Witch Clan is over!"
The beings of the primordial world were first taken aback, and then a look of doubt appeared on their faces.
"Who exactly is the ancestral witch represented by that central pillar of blood?"
"They were actually able to suppress the other eleven Ancestral Witches."
"Is it Dijiang?"
"Or Xuanming?"
How could the beings of the primordial world know?
The central pillar of blood does not represent the Ancestral Witch at all.
It's Lingyun!
......
After returning to the ancestral land of the Wu tribe.
Ling Yun moved his divine sense, concealing his vigorous blood energy, and looked leisurely at the group of ancestral witches lying on the ground, and said.
"how?"
"Am I now qualified to enter the Pangu Temple?"
These words were spoken.
Dijiang and the other ancestral witches exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions extremely complex...
Shock, bewilderment, humiliation, and a glimmer of hope...
Lingyun's strength far exceeded their expectations.
Judging from the blood energy that Ling Yun had previously unleashed.
Ling Yun is undoubtedly a master of cultivating the physical body.
and.
They also sensed a familiar aura from the blood energy that Ling Yun unleashed.
This is the aura that only ancestral witches possess.
From this perspective...
Houtu's previous speculation is most likely true.
This Liangtian must be an Ancestral Witch, or even an Ancestral Witch who was born earlier and was more powerful than them!
What Dijiang and the others didn't know was...
The reason they sensed a familiar aura was because Ling Yun had used the essence blood of the twelve Ancestral Witches to refine the [Pangu Essence Blood] and then refined it!
After a moment of silence.
Dijiang forcefully suppressed the surging blood and qi within his body and said in a deep voice.
"It was our ignorance that prevented us from recognizing Mount Tai."
"Please forgive my offense, fellow Daoist!"
Ling Yun nodded noncommittally and said casually.
"In that case..."
"Am I then qualified to enter the Pangu Temple?"
Upon hearing this...
Dijiang nodded quickly and said.
"sure."
"Senior, please come in quickly."
Dijiang's address to Lingyun suddenly changed from "fellow Daoist" to "senior".
At this moment.
Even Zhu Rong stopped talking and stood there blankly, seemingly lost in thought.
Houtu's lips curled up into a sweet smile as she spoke in a soft, coquettish voice.
"senior."
"Please come in with me."
Ling Yun nodded slightly and walked towards the Pangu Temple.
But just as Ling Yun was about to step into the Pangu Temple.
Ling Yun paused, then suddenly stopped and laughed.
“I know why you've come to see me.”
"I must tell you, you can ask me to help the witch clan."
"But I have one small request."
These words were spoken.
Ancestral Witch: "......"
The group of ancestral witches looked at each other in bewilderment.
They already consider Ling Yun their senior, yet Ling Yun actually asks for benefits right off the bat?
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