Chapter 89 The Twelve Ancestral Witches Become Saints Together

The crisis is over and it’s time to settle accounts.

"Houtu, if you kill my brother, you will pay with your life today."

Nuwa looked at Hou Tu angrily. Now she is the second heaven of a saint, and the day after tomorrow is only the first heaven of a saint. A sure win.

As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, Di Jiang's voice came from the Pangu Temple: "You are worthy enough to bully my Houtu sister."

As the voice fell, eleven powerful auras burst out from Pangu Temple, and eleven ancestral witches flew out.

"This breath..."

"All the ancestral witches have become saints. How is this possible!?"

"Didn't it mean that the Wu clan has no soul and cannot become a saint?"

The eyes of all the powerful men almost popped out.

Sanqing and other saints were also confused.

"No, this aura is wrong, they are physically sanctified." Jie Yin found the clue.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun and Tiandao could no longer sit still. The twelve ancestral witches were all sanctified, the tunnels were completely revived, and their strategy to control the ancient world was aborted.

Naturally, they were unwilling, but they were afraid of Pangu's will. After much hesitation, they still did not dare to take action. Their fear of Pangu was deeply rooted in their bones.

After becoming a saint, Di Jiang gained confidence again and returned to his former domineering behavior. He snorted at the chaos outside the world and deliberately provoked Hongjun and Tiandao.

Ling Xiao was speechless for a while, this guy was really reckless.

And Nuwa was embarrassed. Even if she was now a saint in the second heaven, she would never be able to defeat twelve saints in the first heaven. After becoming a saint, the twelve ancestral witches would use the twelve capitals of the gods, and their power would absolutely destroy the heaven. It was hard to say whether she could bear the axe.

Hou Tu ignored Nuwa and flew to Di Jiang, crying with joy. They finally completely changed the fate of the Wu clan, and their brother and sister could be together forever.

After getting excited, the twelve brothers and sisters each forced out a drop of blood essence and injected it into the earth's veins.

In an instant, the earth shook and the tunnel completely revived.

"The earth is above. I am the ancestral shaman queen. Now I feel that the ancient world is incomplete, so I have opened up the netherworld and established six paths of reincarnation for the souls of the dead to return to."

"From now on, the Wu clan retreats to the underworld, establishes the underworld, maintains the cycle of reincarnation, leaves a glimmer of hope for living beings, and suppresses luck with the Pangu Temple."

"The Netherworld, stand."

"Underworld, stand."

Hou Tu swore an oath to the tunnel, and his voice spread throughout the world.

The earth shook, the underworld opened up, and the tunnel sent down merits, 60% flew to the backland, 20% fell to the still living Wu Clan, and 20% fell to Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu did the exact opposite of Nuwa. He did not monopolize the merits. With a wave of his hand, two of the merits were directed at the other eleven ancestral witches, and the remaining 40% was given to the members of the witch clan.

The two successful merits are enough to wash away the calamity energy in the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches. Although the remaining merits will not wash away all the calamity energy in the bodies of the witch clan members, they can also greatly reduce the impact of the calamity energy.

Under the influence of merit, the injuries of the Wu Clan members were mostly healed. With Nuwa's selfishness in front of them, the Wu Clan members were moved to tears at this moment. Sure enough, the Wu Clan was still united and friendly.

The demon clan also cried, crying with envy, and even more chilling towards Nuwa, the demon emperor.

Such a strong contrast made Nuwa's face livid. She didn't have the nerve to stay here. She snorted coldly and returned to Wa's palace.

From the beginning to the end, he never glanced at the demon clan and didn't care about the life or death of the demon clan at all.

What's even more amazing is that Nuwa had previously packed up Fuxi's relics and took away the demon clan's banners used to suppress luck.

When the Demon Clan was first established, in order to facilitate management, each member of the Demon Clan donated a ray of demon soul and put it into the Demon Calling Banner. The Demon King could control every member of the Demon Clan through the Demon Calling Banner.

Except for Fuxi, Nuwa, and Kunpeng, other members of the demon clan are controlled by the demon summoning flag.

Nuwa didn't care about the life or death of the demon clan, and even took away the demon-beckoning flags to control the demon clan.

Now that the demon tribe is headed by Bai Ze, Bai Ze has no reason to summon the demon flag, which was originally Nuwa's magic weapon.

In addition, although Nuwa had said that she had nothing to do with the demon clan anymore, she did not swear to heaven that she would no longer be the demon emperor. If she did not swear to heaven, her words would have no effect.

Nuwa is still enjoying the blessings of the demon clan.

This is to wipe out the demon clan, but the demon clan still dare not fall out with Nuwa. The decline of the demon clan is doomed, and the last contact with Nuwa can be regarded as the demon clan's last umbrella of protection.

This time, Nuwa's face was completely exposed. Ling Xiao cursed, Hongjun was not a good person, and none of his apprentices were good, so only Tongtian could see through it.

Then, Tongtian will end up miserable.

Just in line with that sentence, when turbidity becomes the norm, innocence becomes a sin, and turbidity cannot tolerate innocence.

"Thousands of years later, the underworld will be established. All Taoist friends are welcome to visit the underworld."

Hou Tu left a message and led everyone in the Wu clan towards the Blood Sea. The entrance to the Netherworld was under the Blood Sea.

Since then, the Wu clan has officially withdrawn from the ancient land.

This was what Ling Xiao and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had discussed at the beginning, because they relied on the tunnels and were no match for Hongjun. They retreated to the Netherworld, leaving Hongjun no reason to attack.

First try to improve your strength, and then find Hongjun to settle the matter when you are strong enough.

After watching the excitement, the three Lingxiao brothers also returned to Penglai Fairy Mountain to continue their retreat.

All the great powers looked at each other, not expecting that the Lich Decisive Battle would end with such a result.

Although the witch clan suffered heavy casualties, with less than 10 million of the hundreds of millions of witch clans left alive, all the twelve ancestral witches survived. The twelve ancestral witches who had been sanctified used the twelve-capital god evil formation, but it was not even powerful. Dare to imagine.

Without the Dao Ancestor, the Twelve Ancestral Witches once again became the strongest in the world.

Who is stronger, the Twelve Ancestral Witches or the Three Golden Crows, once again becomes a matter of suspense.

Witches have gains and losses, but demons are miserable. They lost miserably, the demon king died, and they were burdened with calamity. Their decline was inevitable.

Nuwa didn't care about the demons. Maybe one day they would be completely extinct.

The witches retreated to the netherworld, collected the dead souls, and maintained the reincarnation of the prehistoric world. They could constantly gain merits and accumulate water to form an abyss. One day, they would be able to wash away the calamity in their bodies. The witches still had the possibility of dominating the prehistoric world.

More importantly, the Taoist once said that the witches had no primordial spirits, and becoming a saint required great opportunities and great luck, and the possibility was very small.

They could understand that Hou Tu became a saint. Establishing reincarnation and opening up life for the dead souls was a great merit. It was understandable that she became a saint, and everyone was convinced.

But why did the other ancestor witches become saints even though they only destroyed the prehistoric world without merits, broke Mount Buzhou, and almost destroyed the prehistoric world?

At this moment, they couldn't help but doubt what the Taoist said.

Daozu said that the way of proving the Dao was not feasible, but the three golden crows were able to do it. Daozu said that it was difficult for the witch clan to become a saint, but the twelve witch ancestors all became saints...

Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti were now thinking about how to share the merits and luck of the underworld.

As long as the six reincarnations do not stop running, the underworld can continuously obtain merits. Every time a dead soul is sent to reincarnate, it can obtain merits.

Although it is very little, it can't withstand the accumulation of years and months, and a little adds up to a lot.

Even if they are now saints, the blessings of merits and luck on them are still very huge.

The way to obtain merits in the underworld can be said to be the simplest. As long as they can settle in the underworld, they can share merits and luck. How can they not be tempted.