The rebirth of Shang Zhou begins with anger at the saint Nuwa

Chapter 1660 The Ancestral Witch Shows His Power

Author: Ruthless Wind

"I want to see if you can block my second punch!"

Following the words of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a terrifying aura instantly burst out from his body,

Immediately afterwards,

The moment the monstrous rage exploded on the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it gave people a terrifying aura that could destroy the world.

even,

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches took action, even Cai Kun in the distance felt as if he was locked by an extremely terrifying force.

Even if he fled to the end of the world, he could not avoid the opponent's attack!

As for the blood-red dagger in his hand, it was shaking violently at this time, as if it was trying to break free from Cai Kun's control and leave through the air.

at this moment,

Cai Kun felt the breath of death thoroughly, because the evil spirit emitted by the twelve ancestral witches was too strong.

Mountain-like pressure enveloped him. Even if the attacks of the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not fall on him, Chakun felt a strong suffocation.

This is the pressure from the heroic spirits of the saints, this is the fear from the depths of the soul!

Although the Holy Clan has perished, their strength has long been imprinted on Hongmeng Continent, in the memories of countless demon clan ancestors, and flowing in their blood.

at this time,

The aura of the saints reappeared, naturally awakening the fear factor imprinted on their genes deep in their memories.

But Cai Kun is a ruthless person after all, someone who can ensure that his face does not change even if his son dies in front of him.

even,

A ruthless person who can suppress the hatred in his heart in an instant!

at this moment,

He forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and then when the power surged in his hand, he even suppressed the bloody dagger that was constantly vibrating violently.

Subsequently,

When the blood-red light around him flourished, even his illusory figure in the distance disappeared.

And at this moment,

Cai Kun's aura suddenly surged, and the bloody dagger in his hand also shimmered with light,

Looking from afar,

Cai Kun was like holding a bloody long sword, slashing hard at the huge figure below. When the evil aura and the overwhelming evil energy met in the void,

Like the tip of a needle touching the wheat awns, like cold water falling into boiling oil, it made a deafening sound.

The void was distorted again, loud noises spread throughout the entire area, and when the terrifying momentum filled the air, even the Dark King and others could not bear it. The terrifying aura emanating from here,

The elders of the Shadow Clan grabbed the Dark King and quickly retreated into the distance!

at the same time,

They watched the fight here intently, and saw the moment when the evil bloody aura and the terrifying evil spirit met,

The forces of the two parties are being eliminated quickly, but when the strength of the two parties is agitated, the tragic aura of death that bursts out continues to agitate in all directions.

Gives people an extremely terrifying illusion!

It's as if the place where the two of them are fighting has completely turned into a dead zone!

"Even the evil spirit can't completely wipe out that power. It just depends on the two of them today, who has the strongest power and who can hold on longer!"

"It's really ridiculous, hahaha... There are so many of us here, and there are quite a few half-step Hongmeng, but we can't get close to the center of the battle. If word gets out, I don't know if people will laugh to death!"

"You only saw his battles, didn't you see the strength of these twelve ancestral witches? The human race today is no longer what it used to be!"

"Yes, judging from the strength displayed by these twelve ancestral witches and the formations they formed, it can be seen that the current human race has already had the power to resist our demon race. They have developed too fast!

"

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After being reminded by an unknown demon clan, the half-step Hongmeng of the shadow clan's eyes immediately turned green.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not appear to be from the human race, they knew that the relationship between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Human Emperor was extremely good.

This time I came here on the order of the Human Emperor, and there is no need to explain the reason!

And now,

The appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who even dared to attack some demon clans openly, is enough to illustrate the attitude of the human race.

"No longer like before, they secretly attack our demon clan. It seems that this human clan is a little ungrateful. It's time to teach them a lesson!"

The Dark King's face darkened, and a chaotic murderous intention filled his body once again.

Ever since he suffered a great loss at the hands of Hongjun more than a hundred years ago, he has always had a huge prejudice against the human race.

Now that I have finally caught the opportunity, I will naturally add insult to injury!

At this moment, Wei Ting was protected by the twelve ancestral witches and was not harmed at all. The intertwining power above was terrifying, but it could not affect him.

and,

Amid this turbulent and chaotic force, Wei Ting slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Cai Kun.

at this moment,

The dagger in Cai Kun's hand has almost returned to its original size.

And that fist, which was completely composed of evil spirits, also became unstable!

even,

Even the formation formed by the twelve ancestral witches was flickering at this time, as if it would collapse at any time.

But if you feel it carefully, you will find that although the figure of the Saint Heroic Spirit is constantly flickering, the aura on his body is actually extremely stable.

Not as weak as it seems on the surface!

"So what if I can summon the heroic spirit of the saints to assist in the battle? Today I will destroy this heroic spirit with my own hands!"

Seeing that the saint's heroic spirit was uncertain, Cai Kun opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. But at this moment, Wei Ting suddenly felt that the evil hand holding him moved gently.

Wei Ting was directly enveloped in a blood-red evil aura!

The next second,

The other fist fiercely hit Cai Kun in the air.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Cai Kun looked up to the sky and let out a scream, and then his body turned into a point of light like a kite with its string broken, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Until then,

The heroic spirit of the saint race, who was uncertain about whether to be alive or dead, took back his palm, his body gradually became solid, and he did not forget to say contemptuously:

"Pindao has two hands. I just tried my strength before. What qualifications does this idiot have to yell at Pindao?!"

After saying that,

The figure of the huge Saint Heroic Spirit became completely solid, and it looked as if it had a real physical body.

at the same time,

An extremely tragic aura appeared faintly on this huge figure.

Then those eyes that were like a big lake suddenly looked at the surrounding demon clan powerhouses——

"Why, you also want to try Pindao's fist?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the big monsters present changed. How many heads would they dare to try if they could block the fist of that evil dagger?

but,

Seeing that Wei Ting could no longer hold on, there were still monsters who were unwilling to give up——

"This is a matter of our demon clan and has nothing to do with the human race. Have you crossed the line?!"