Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Facing the kneeling people in the witch palace at their feet, these were the disciples and grandchildren of who knows how many generations later; the huge blood shadows of the twelve ancestral witches did not even dare to take a second look.

After they let out a shocking roar, they charged towards the battle group in the sky with a strong murderous aura.

The Xiantian Bagua Diagram consumed the souls of millions of powerful men, as well as their flesh and blood, to temporarily concentrate and condense the remaining souls of the twelve ancestral witches in this world.

And it successfully allowed them to have their peak strength in a short period of time.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet; killing the Emperor of Heaven without any cost, this is the only obsession that these twelve remnant souls of ancestral witches currently have...

The first to take action were the two ancestral wizards Zhu Rong and Gonggong.

They were dozens of miles away from the Emperor of Heaven, and they waved the strange-looking magic weapons in their hands; then, a fire dragon and a water dragon, several miles long, condensed out of thin air in the air.

At the signal of the two ancestral wizards, the water dragon and the fire dragon pounced on the body of the Emperor of Heaven.

It's a pity that the Emperor of Heaven defeated these two dragons with such impressive and extraordinary shapes with just two backhand punches.

But it was because of this short delay that the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined the battle group in time.

Various weapons and witchcraft were greeted to the Emperor of Heaven; Niu Xu could even feel the blood shadow of the Xingtian shaman, and looked at himself with unusual admiration.

He waved the huge bloody Heaven Punishing Shield and forcibly took the Emperor's attack for himself.

Even with every punch and foot of the Emperor of Heaven, the figure of Xingtian Great Witch shook violently; even the attacks of the other eleven ancestral witches restrained a large part of the Emperor of Heaven's energy.

Every attack made by the Emperor of Heaven did not reach the level of full strength.

But no matter what, the Emperor's attack was finally withstood temporarily in a head-on situation.

After the blood shadows of the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined the siege against the Emperor of Heaven regardless of life and death, the pressure Niu Xu was under suddenly relaxed a lot.

Seeing such a good opportunity, Niu Xu didn't care about trivial matters:

Why does his super-large ‘Array of Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons’ summon these powerful blood shadows?

He just clearly knew that it was right to seize this good opportunity, work hard on the Emperor of Heaven, and stab him a few more times.

As a result, Niu Xu worked harder and wandered around the battle group.

Tiandi Ge was also driven by him, looking for an opportunity to take action; finally, after a few minutes of wandering, Niu Xu caught a good opportunity.

The sharp Tiandi Ge cut a wound about one meter long and about ten centimeters deep on the Emperor's arm.

Compared with the huge body of the Emperor of Heaven, such wounds seemed extremely small; but Niu Xu was pleased to see that after being scratched.

The Emperor of Heaven was obviously wary of every attack by Tiandi Ge.

It can be seen that the damage caused by that small wound to the Emperor of Heaven is definitely more than what it seems...

After seeing this, Niu Xu immediately became energetic; Tiandi Ge moved faster and took more tricky angles, trying to create more wounds on the Emperor of Heaven.

God knows! How long can the blood shadow of the twelve ancestral witches last?

Anyway, Niu Xu had made up his mind, the more damage he could cause to the Emperor of Heaven before they were dispersed, the better!

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Niu Xu and Tiandi, the two strongest men on the battlefield, started fighting too fast.

It had been a while since the two of them started fighting, and it was only then that the other people on the battlefield reacted with shame.

The problem is, wait until they react.

The huge momentum generated when the two men fought, and the spectacular sight of the blood shadows of the twelve ancestral witches joining the battle group, had already made the melon-eaters realize one thing clearly:

A battle of this level is simply not something they can get involved in.

This realization makes some of them quite depressed.

For example, Niu Xiaohua, who brought his bodyguards to the Luo Lei Mountains to help his precious son, was the Shura Emperor of the underground world.

He knew that if he rushed forward without knowing what he was capable of.

The only result is that not only can't he help his precious son in the battle, but he will become a huge burden to his son.

Fortunately, His Majesty Shura Emperor is used to being crushed by his wife due to his strength.

Now that his precious son once again far surpasses him in strength, it is not something extremely difficult to accept.

However, the depression in my heart is still somewhat there.

With his heart filled with such depressing emotions, Niu Xiaohua led his group of thousands of guards and rushed toward the nearest fire fortresses.

As early as when Niu Xu issued the order for a major counterattack, a group of armies under the Emperor of Heaven stopped attacking.

Unable to retreat for a while, they could only form a small battle formation on the spot, hoping to successfully survive the enemy's crazy counterattack.

What appeared in front of Niu Xiaohua at this time were three small battle formations consisting of only two or three hundred people.

Because of the tight time and the intense panic in his heart, such a small battle formation could not even be called neat, and was crooked and shapeless.

Then, they were instantly overwhelmed by an army of ten thousand people.

Under the brutal siege with blood splattering, hundreds of people in three small battle formations had been completely killed in less than a minute.

The dense injuries on each corpse were simply mind-numbing.

Then, the few defenders in the Fire Fortress also rushed out of the fortress and joined the advancing counterattack army, bound to crush everything in front of them...

As a result, the situation on the battlefield developed towards two extreme lines of defense.

On the main battlefield on the ground, the sweeping counterattack army of native goods submerged the army of the Emperor of Heaven like a tide, and Niu Xu's side had the upper hand.

Instead, in the sky, there was an absolutely high-end battle between the two sides.

Relying on the strength accumulated over the years, the Emperor of Heaven gradually took back the initiative in the battle; the blood shadow of the twelve ancestral witches obviously began to thin under his constant blows.

Maybe he will be completely broken up soon.

At that time, as long as he can kill Niu Xu, the rebellious leader, and get the innate Bagua map, which he has been waiting for for countless years, this treasure.

The disastrous defeat of his army is really a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

At this time, neither of the two warring parties noticed that Xiaoya, the Queen of Darkness, who had been sent far away by Niu Xu before the battle, was already on her way and was about to approach the battlefield.