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The earth was devastated, with black cracks crisscrossing like a spider web.

The rolling dust was like surging muddy waves.

The sky was shattered, and scar-like space cracks spread.

In this doomsday scene, a 60,000-foot-tall giant stood between heaven and earth. With his feet on the earth and his head in the sky, waterfalls of chaotic air flow fell from the giant, crushing the already shattered earth below into powder.

A trace of heavy and substantial blood pressure continued to spread from the giant.

The entire prehistoric world, from the Nuwa saint to the insignificant insects, felt the heavy suppression of life.

"Who is it that makes me feel the suppression of life?"

Outside the thirty-three heavens, in the Snail Palace, a majestic and dignified female fairy sat on a phoenix throne. Layers of mysterious merits and holy light spread from her body, illuminating endless time and space, and penetrating the ten directions of the world.

At this moment, when she felt the blood suppression from a higher level of life, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.

She is the second saint in the world.

Now, except for her and Hongjun Patriarch, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti and others have not yet become saints.

Who else can suppress her saint at the blood level?

""Could it be the teacher?"

Nuwa Saint said to herself.

But she quickly denied her own inference.

As a direct disciple of Hongjun Daozu, she was naturally familiar with the blood power of Hongjun Daozu.

The level of Hongjun Daozu's blood was also very amazing. It seemed to be the blood of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons before the creation of the world. It was extremely powerful and extremely terrifying.

But... it seemed that it was not as strong and powerful as the current blood power.

"It is stronger than the teacher's bloodline? Could it be that besides the teacher... there are former Chaos Gods and Demons still alive? This shouldn't be the case. Didn't the teacher say that during the great catastrophe of the creation of the world, all the Chaos Gods and Demons perished?"

Sage Nuwa was shocked.

Then, she counted with her fingers, but found that she could not calculate anything. It seemed that the master of this bloodline power had been deceived.

Saint Nuwa was shocked again.

Someone could deceive the heavens and escape the calculations of a saint like her.

This is extraordinary.

"I have to ask the teacher for advice."

Sage Nuwa stepped out of the Snail Palace and landed on the back of a flying phoenix, driving the phoenix to the location of the Purple Sky Palace.

Kunlun Mountain.

Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, the three of them were shocked when they felt the heavy blood pressure coming from the void.

They were too familiar with this blood pressure.

The three of them were the three parts of the soul after the death of Pangu.

Naturally, they knew Pangu's blood aura better than others.

"This... How is this possible? Didn't Father Pangu fall? How could his blood still be there?"

Tongtian, who was the most impatient, stood up suddenly, his face full of shock.

Although the twelve witch ancestors of the witch clan were formed by the twelve drops of Pangu's blood and the turbid air, they also inherited some of Pangu's blood power.

But Tongtian and the others knew that the blood power of the twelve witch ancestors was far from the real Pangu blood power, and was not at the same level at all.

"This matter must be made clear... We are the incarnation of Pangu Father God's primordial spirit. If Pangu Father God is really resurrected, will he want to take back his former primordial spirit?"

The original look was majestic, and a hint of gloom appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"The secret of heaven has been obscured, and the source of this bloodline power cannot be deduced... Let's go to Zixiao Palace to see the teacher now."

Laozi took a deep breath, and there was a shadow in his heart.

Although they were transformed from Pangu's soul, they also claimed to be the authentic Pangu and respected Pangu.

But... they did not want to see Pangu resurrect.

Who knows if Pangu would want to take back his former soul after resurrection?

The Three Pure Ones turned into three extremely fast streams of light, left Kunlun Mountain, and flew towards Zixiao Palace.

The Witch Clan!

The Ancestral Witch Hall!

The twelve ancestral witches who guarded each side hurriedly gathered in the Ancestral Witch Hall at this moment.

"Hahaha, you also felt it, right? The blood power just now was the blood power of Father Pangu... Father Pangu might have been resurrected." Gonggong, who had a python head and a human body, was covered in black scales, stepped on a black dragon, and had a green python wrapped around his hands, laughed loudly. The surging and vast dark blue water power continued to spread out from him, causing the surrounding void to tremble continuously.

"Yes, I felt it too. This blood power has the same origin as our blood, but it is more noble and majestic. Only Pangu the Father God can possess such blood power."

Zhu Rong said in a muffled voice. He was burly and strong, with a beast head, covered with red scales, fire snakes in his ears, and fire dragons under his feet.

"Very good! The last time our witch clan and the demon clan clashed, our twelve witch ancestors joined forces to fight, and almost blasted the two three-legged crows of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi into pieces, and also wiped out the entire demon clan.

However, at the critical moment, Daozu Hongjun came forward to stop the war, and even said something about letting the demon clan rule the sky and the witch clan rule the earth... If Daozu Hongjun was not too powerful, how could we agree to such a request?

Now that Father Pangu has resurrected, we only need to find Father Pangu and wait for Father Pangu's power to revive to its heyday, then we will not be afraid even of Daozu Hongjun."

Zhu Jiuyin said gloomily, and the whole person was shrouded in a beam of time light. In the void, the endless power of the origin of time continued to gather on him.

"That's right! Daozu Hongjun is unfair. Although he decided that the demon clan controls the sky and the witch clan controls the earth, it seems that the dispute has been resolved peacefully.

But our witch clan is not born suitable for practicing Taoism, and it is too difficult to become strong quickly.

Except for our twelve ancestor witches, it is difficult for other witch clans to be promoted to the level of great witches comparable to the Daluo Jinxian, not to mention the level of ancestor witches.

However, the demon clan can continue to become stronger through practicing Taoism.

The longer the time, the more powerful people will be born in the demon clan.

As one grows stronger, the other shrinks.

I am afraid that the overall strength of our witch clan will soon be inferior to that of the demon clan.

At that time, once the demon clan makes trouble, the catastrophe of our witch clan will come.

But if we can find the resurrected Pangu Father God, everything will be different!"

Dijiang also said. He looked like a yellow sac, red as dan fire, with six feet and four wings, and was faceless. The rolling space power continued to emanate from him.

"……Father Pangu may not be resurrected. But the origin of this blood power is indeed strange. Even if it is not Father Pangu, it must be related to Father Pangu. We really need to find the owner of this blood power."

Hou Tu finally set the tone.

Soon, the entire Wu clan took action, and countless Wu clan warriors went out to find the source of the blood power.

In fact, all the great masters in the prehistoric world were alarmed.

Many great masters went to Zixiao Palace to ask Hongjun Daozu for advice, and many great masters sent their men to go out to find the source of the blood power.