Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

After hearing Xing Tian's words, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were stunned, unable to react.

Pangu Temple!

It is the undisputed holy ancestral home of the witch clan in the past.

After Hou Tu became a saint and took charge of the tunnel, she exerted her unfathomable magical powers and integrated it into the netherworld, making it a part of the underworld.

After all, you have to know that there is the Pangu Blood Pool in the Pangu Temple. For the creatures of the Wu clan, it is an excellent place to polish their bodies and temper their spirits, so they will naturally not give it up easily.

Moreover, in the past, only the Twelve Ancestral Witches were qualified to enter the Pangu Temple.

But now, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and others can also be nourished by the earth's divine power, and the role of Pangu Temple has been greatly weakened.

Therefore, now great wizards such as Xing Tian can also enter it.

However, what surprised the twelve witch ancestors was, what kind of strange movement could there be in Pangu Temple? !

Suddenly, a series of puzzled looks fell on Xing Tian.

Xing Tian didn't waste any words and immediately explained:

"Before, I polished my body in a pool of blood."

“But suddenly, an unparalleled and irresistible force suddenly erupted and drove me out of the blood pool.”

"At that time, there seemed to be a vast and incomparable heavenly sound, resounding in the darkness."

"In just a moment, I felt the terror of life and death!"

Although Xing Tian only said a few words, his face was filled with lingering fear.

After hearing his story, the expressions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly became solemn.

Surprising!

So weird!

According to common sense, Pangu Temple is the ancestral home of the Witch Clan, and Pangu Blood Pool is the supreme opportunity left to the Witch Clan by the great god Pangu.

Every ray of power emitted from it should be used to protect the lives of the Wu clan and be beneficial to the Wu clan.

How could they suddenly expel Xing Tian? !

In addition, you must know that although Xing Tian is a great wizard, his cultivation level is now equivalent to the late quasi-saint stage.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of terrifying power it is that can make him call it "the great terror of life and death".

After Xing Tian finished his story, the Twelve Ancestral Witches just looked at each other in confusion.

"what's the situation?!"

"Is there a mysterious power in Pangu Temple that we are not aware of?!"

Ju Mang, the ancestor of wood, spoke and asked.

As he spoke, he looked at Di Jiang, who was the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

But when he met Ju Mang's gaze, Di Jiang was also confused.

"This... I don't know either."

"This situation is unheard of."

Everyone was puzzled.

At this moment, Hou Tu spoke and made the final decision.

"In that case, let's go to the temple and investigate."

Before she finished speaking, she stood up immediately.

Then, he headed towards the Pangu Temple.

Afterwards, Di Jiang and others followed immediately.

......

Pangu Temple!

As the holy land of the witch clan in the past, it contains the remaining resentment of three thousand demons.

But for the creatures of the Wu clan, it is an excellent energy for polishing their bodies.

But today, the whole hall seems eerie and terrifying!

boom!

boom!

......

Streams of energy surged out, sweeping across an area of ​​a million miles.

In an instant, that aura stirred the entire underworld, making it chilly and difficult to calm down.

Even the creatures of the Wu clan felt terrified and chilled at the sight of it.

Hou Tu and others arrived here, without any nonsense, they took a step forward and stepped directly into the Pangu Temple.

As soon as they entered, the faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches turned stern.

"Hiss...something is wrong indeed!"

"What kind of aura is this? Why is it so overwhelming that it seems hard for us to bear?!"

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and others spoke up one after another.

Gasp!

It is no exaggeration to use these words to describe how several people feel at this moment!

Even those as powerful as the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt at this moment that there was an indescribable aura of horror spreading in the darkness.

Under the influence of that aura, the bodies of several people creaked and seemed to be completely shattered.

It was a feeling of fear that came from deep in the blood!

Hou Tu also had a solemn expression on her face, and her eyes scanned the huge Pangu Temple with deep thoughts.

"Humph, if there is any fellow Taoist here, please show yourself!"

"This is the holy temple left by our father god. No one is allowed to run wild here!"

Hou Tu's words exuded an indescribable aura and courage.

As the Lord of the Underworld, he is naturally majestic and awe-inspiring.

What's more, no matter what time it is, Pangu Temple is undoubtedly the supreme holy place in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others.

Therefore, Hou Tu secretly thought that if there really was some powerful person who dared to rely on some unknown means, he would pretend to be a god and play tricks in this Pangu Temple.

Then, it would undoubtedly be a dead end!

After the words fell, Di Jiang and others also looked solemn and serious, staring at the front, as if waiting for some response.

After a long time, a mysterious, vast and profound heavenly sound was actually heard from the dark void.

"Hmm...are you the witch clan?!"

"I feel the power of your bloodline."

"It seems that you are my inheritance."

These few words were so dull that they seemed to have spanned the vicissitudes of eternity and crushed the long river of time.

After hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others looked even more stern.

I?!

You guys?!

Just through these few words, several people's hearts were shocked and difficult to calm down.

There is no other reason!

This seems to be the tone of a strong man from ancient times.

Moreover, the content of those words was even more shocking.

The inheritance of this seat? !

From ancient times to the present, in all the heavens and worlds!

There is only one person who is qualified to say this.

That is...the great god Pangu!

If anyone else dared to speak so arrogantly, it would be a provocation and offense to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Father God? Is it the Father God who has manifested himself?!"

"This... How is this possible? Didn't the Father God perish long ago?!"

“Humph, if anyone dares to impersonate the Father God, I will make sure that person is neither alive nor dead!”

The witch ancestors spoke, some with surprise, some with disbelief, some with great anger.

But no matter what, everything that happened today was too shocking.

Therefore, all the witch ancestors looked at each other and did not take any action for a while.

After a long time, Hou Tu finally broke the depressing silence.

She looked at the depths of Pangu Temple with anticipation, or perhaps a bit of anxiety, and said softly:

"Father God? Really...Father God?!"

"You didn't die?!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Hou Tu's eyes suddenly burst into astonishing light.

The next response will surely be news that will shock the world.