I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation dispersed, the Dutian Shensha Formation collapsed, and Pangu's true body collapsed. At this moment, the ancient land screamed, and countless creatures unconsciously lowered their heads and kowtowed in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

Rumble.

Huge boulders continued to fall from Mount Buzhou, with rocks measuring tens of kilometers in size, and some even hundreds of kilometers in size, falling down like stars in the sky falling.

"Father God, have a good journey."

Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Saint also saluted to Buzhou Mountain, but they did not kneel down and worship like the leader of Tongtian Cult.

"Father God, have a good journey."

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not dare to act rashly at this moment. At this moment, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan were standing together, but they did not dare to fight at this moment.

"The son of the Wu clan obeyed the order and knelt down the mountain -"

Ancestor Wu Dijiang roared, and his voice spread to all directions in Buzhou Mountain.

"Best farewell to Father God, have a safe journey."

The sound resounded throughout the ancient land, and the witch clan members shed tears one by one, especially the twelve ancestral witches, who were even more devastated by Pangu's departure.

The sons of the Wu clan who had integrated with the human race, as well as the humans with the blood of the Wu clan, were filled with grief at this moment. They knelt down unconsciously and knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"Great God Pangu, have a good trip."

All creatures in the ancient world lamented Pangu's kindness. If Pangu hadn't created the world, where would their lives have come from?

Weng——.

In an instant, Nuwa held a banner to attract demons, and the light shone in all directions.

"All demon clans obeyed the order and knelt down at Buzhou Mountain to pay tribute to the Great God Pangu——"

Wow.

Under the demon-calling flag, no one dares to disobey.

"Send off the Great God Pangu on his way——."

At this moment, no one in the ancient world dared to make a mistake, and it was the most serious thing to send Pangu a respectful farewell. Once he made a mistake, it would be intolerable to heaven.

"Send off the Great God Pangu on his way..."

Hongjun's voice echoed through every corner of the ancient world. At the same time, order was restored and the laws of heaven were reestablished.

Rumble.

The ancient land fell into the control of Heaven again, Pangu's true body collapsed, and Heaven regained control of the wilderness. However, it did not immediately punish those who defied heaven, but instead brought boundless grief, and in an instant, heavy rain fell.

The death of Pangu's will is an extremely noble funeral, and the way of heaven must not be sloppy. If Pangu had not sacrificed his life to create the world, how could the way of heaven appear?

Weng——.

After the heavy rain, the boundless golden light fell, and the endless spiritual energy raindrops sprinkled on the ancient land. This was the way of heaven paying tribute to Pangu, and this was also the way that heaven truly took charge of the great wilderness at this moment.

The disappearance of Pangu's will is really a big deal.

In the tunnel, the ancestral witch Houtu sat cross-legged in the Hall of the King of Hell alone, not allowing anyone to disturb him. His heart felt like a knife being cut, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Father God, go well"

Hou Tu understood that after the will of the Great God Pangu disappeared, from now on, after this battle, he was the only one left in the witch clan. In the underground reincarnation, the endless witch clan had turned into underground Yin soldiers and Yin generals, and they would not be born unless there were countless calamities.

He took a long breath and looked up at the top of the Yama Hall, as if this glance penetrated endless obstacles and looked at Mount Buzhou.

The true departure of the great god Pangu is a test for the prehistoric world, but it is also a new life. Pangu's will is immortal, and everything in the prehistoric world will live in Pangu's shadow, unable to live his own life.

Now that Pangu is completely dead, the prehistoric era will usher in real development.

"Fellow Taoists, the Great God Pangu has left, so why don't you show up and say goodbye to him?"

Hongjun looked at the demon gods who were still lingering in the depths of chaos. They had been injured by Pangu's two glances just now, which restored their injuries for countless epochs and sent them back to 49 years ago.

After a while, the huge willow tree slowly appeared, but at this moment it was not the size of billions of miles, but became dry, as if it was going to die at any time.

There were other Chaos Demon Gods who also appeared with their mutilated bodies, and they were also hurt by Pangu's look just now.

After hearing Hongjun's words, these demon gods breathed a sigh of relief and showed their figures one after another.

"Pangu, you and I were both born in chaos, and you and I practiced the Three Thousand Great Ways together, but in the end we ended up like this. Time is also fate, so go all the way."

An old voice came, and after speaking with raised eyebrows, he once again entered chaos.

"Have a good journey. From now on, let's wipe out all the grudges between you and me."

The other demon gods also sighed, and then hid themselves in the chaos.

If there is one, then there are two. After these still-living Chaos Demon Gods said their final farewells to Pangu, they all also disappeared.

"Let's leave here. If there is no immeasurable disaster, we and the Chaos Demon God will never show up in the wilderness."

With the last demon god hiding, the farewell to Pangu is now complete.

Rumble.

However, at this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded.

"To the sky."

Hongjun roared loudly, and the sound spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant. All living beings in the wild knew that this was the time for heaven to settle the matter.

"Haha, you can't avoid disaster."

In the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Cult Leader chuckled, and the scars of heaven all over his body appeared again. Suddenly, the originally high-spirited Tongtian Cult Leader became old and half-buried.

After hearing Hongjun's voice, Master Tongtian smiled bitterly, and then appeared in the sky.

"Teacher, you call me."

Facing Hongjun, Master Tongtian was neither humble nor arrogant. He had already had other plans in mind. The reason why he still called him "teacher" was because he was still a saint of heaven and a disciple of Xuanmen.

"Tongtian, do you know your sin?"

Hongjun's face was serious, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were waiting for the final decision. They thought that the leader of Tongtian had beaten them to pieces.

And now, retribution is finally coming.

I saw Master Tongtian slowly raising his head, looking at Hongjun, and said slowly:

"It doesn't matter whether you are guilty or not. Whatever you want to do, I will take care of it."

After hearing this, Hongjun also had a bad look on his face and angry eyes. He already knew in his heart that the heart of Tongtian Cult Master had broken away from the way of heaven, but he could not abolish Tongtian. After all, the way of heaven was Hongjun, and Hongjun was not the way of heaven.

Taking a deep breath, I heard Hongjun say:

"Forget it, if that's the case, then you should stay well in Biyou Palace. You must not be summoned by the master to appear in the prehistoric period, otherwise you will definitely suffer serious consequences."

"is teacher."

Leader Tongtian did not refute, he knew what he had done, and he deserved to end up like this, but he did not regret it.

So what if you imprison yourself? Tongtian understood that ancestor Hongjun was preparing to cut off Ye Yang's arm. Now that Pangu's will has disappeared and the Wu clan is about to perish, Ye Yang's honor guard has been greatly reduced.

Now that Tongtian is imprisoned, Ye Yang's other arm has been cut off. In this way, there is no way for the saints in the sky to stop the human race.

The leader of Tongtian Cult laughed, he had already seen through this, he had already reserved a backup plan, it was up to him how Ye Yang would use it.

Lord Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace, and Hongjun also started busy with his affairs.

"Taiqing, Yuan, Nuwa, please lead Zhunti and come back quickly."

The sound penetrated the entire prehistoric world. Now that the strength of the Heavenly Saints had greatly increased, each of them was also full of confidence. They quickly saw five streams of light flashing.

"Teacher, please give me your instructions."

I only heard Hongjun say:

"The way of heaven has returned to the primeval world, and I have big things to do for my master. Now that Pangu's will has disappeared, and Tongtian has been imprisoned by my master, you can go to the depths of chaos and kill the human ancestor before he reaches the primeval world."

The saints knew that the opportunity to kill the ancestors had come.

"is teacher."

Seeing the saints leaving, Hongjun also raised his head and looked in the previous direction.

"Creation Qinglian? What on earth are you going to do?"

Then a figure went straight into the depths of the wilderness.

At the same time, on the Buzhou Mountain side, the Lich War broke out again.

"kill--."

"kill--."