"Poor Ancestral Witch, abandoned by the previous era, only facing destruction..."
Luo Hou chuckled.
He no longer needed to cover up, so he had his hands free.
A black lotus flew out from the void and landed on top of his head.
The shadow of the black lotus turned into a light curtain, destroying the world and swallowing up the power of all the ancient witches.
He didn't even use any extra strength.
Luohou moved his hand forward, and the terrifying destructive force tore the space apart.
The breath of destruction fell towards the many ancient witches.
Di Jiang stretched out his hands and pulled forward, tearing open a large piece of space, and hid in it with his brothers.
The power of destruction shattered the void before his eyes.
But that power did not penetrate space.
Hou Tu controlled the earth, rolled up soil and rocks within a radius of thousands of miles, covered the sky and the sun, and pressed down towards Luohou.
"Hou Tu, your laws are not worth mentioning!"
Luohou chuckled and shot out the destructive power from his fingertips.
A series of destructive divine lights shot out, shattering the earth and rocks that blocked the sky.
Seeing Dijiang and his men escaping into the void, Luohou had a mocking look on his face.
"The space method is indeed very powerful, but it is not worth mentioning to me."
"Space destruction!"
Luohou said it lightly and reached forward with his left hand.
A black devil's claw, a million feet tall, suddenly fell from the sky.
The pitch-black scales gleamed with magical light, and each scale was as huge as a mountain.
The devil's hand pulled hard in the space and grabbed a piece of void.
The void collapsed, revealing the figures of the ancient witches such as Dijiang.
The ancestor witch of this space tried hard to tear the space apart.
But he was trapped in this small space and couldn't break free.
The devil's hand tightened, and the space exuded a breath of destruction.
The entire earth began to shake, and the surging power of the earth rushed up and bombarded the devil's hand.
The scales of the devil's hand collided and sparks flew, but they could not be shaken.
At this critical moment, the ancient universe from all directions descended.
The power of the universe turned into a celestial monument.
The Heavenly Monument evolved the birth and death of the universe, and cut off a finger of the giant devil's hand.
The power of the big hand fluctuated.
Di Jiang took advantage of this slight fluctuation and immediately flew out with his brothers.
When he looked again, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
He was confident in his spatial laws that he could even survive facing a saint.
But in front of Luohou, he couldn't even fight back.
The other ancestor witches also had gloomy expressions.
"Sister Hou Tu, go find the Emperor of Heaven. Only he can deal with this guy."
The proud Dijiang was no longer the same as before.
He knew very well that even if everyone attacked together, they would not be a match for Luohu.
But the Wu clan at the foot of Mount Buzhou had been wiped out.
Xuanming also died.
As the patriarch of the Wu clan, Di Jiang needs to put an end to this.
"Brother, your spatial laws are faster. Please go and inform the heaven and earth."
"I'll handle this later."
Hou Tu refused to give in and prepared to fight Luohou to the death.
Her true spirit is on the List of Gods, so she will not die!
"Since none of you can leave, use your blood as a sacrifice to welcome the arrival of the four ferocious beasts!"
Luohou shouted loudly, and the blood and water under Mount Buzhou suddenly shrank inward.
Four balls of black mist rushed out from it, immediately swallowing up everything around them.
The blood rolled and turned into huge waves.
The expressions of many powerful people changed.
They felt that their life force was slowly being drained away.
Those four clouds of smoke were quite mysterious.
"The four great beasts Qiongqi, Taowu, Hun Dun, and Taotie, revive once again!"
Luo Hou shouted.
The entire earth began to shake violently.
The four clouds of smoke transformed into four blurry figures.
Four voices like those of cows and rhinos rang out, revealing a sense of vastness from the ancient wilderness.
Within a radius of millions of miles, all living beings felt their whole bodies tighten and their hair stood on end.
Many animals fell to the ground, with feces and urine flowing everywhere.
"You went through so much trouble just to revive these four?"
A voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of curiosity in it.
Luohou looked up and saw golden light flashing above him, thousands of laws flowing, and three thousand divine covers pressing down.
The boundless divine power has dyed the entire sky sacred.
Four streams of black smoke were suppressed in this space and could no longer rise.
Like a scorching sun, it dispels all filth.
Divine power is like the sea!
Many of the great and powerful beings present here still couldn't calm their minds.
Even Rāhu lowered his head slightly at this time.
"It seems you already know something. Unfortunately, you only know what he wants to tell you."
Luohou laughed strangely and tried to raise his head.
Di Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to press down.
A terrifying pressure emanated from his hands.
Five white jade-like fingers inserted into the space.
The space in front of me was suddenly divided.
The remains of Mount Buzhou were also included.
The gods entered a different dimension.
Di Jiang looked around in great astonishment.
I didn't expect Di Jun's law of space to be so powerful.
The other gods must have thought so.
As long as Di Jun takes action, everything will be fine.
Looking at the gods' worshipful gazes, Di Jun did not explain.
What he is best at is the way of the emperor and the way of fire.
Space is simply controlled by the imperial way.
In the ancient world, even the laws of nature cannot interfere too much with his imperial will.
With just a thought, he can command the time and space of the ancient world.
This is the imperial way of saying what is right and what is wrong.
There is no need to carefully manipulate the laws of space.
"Do you think you can kill me by moving me to this subspace?"
"As long as there is a trace of evil in the world, I will not die."
"Unless you destroy the entire prehistoric world, but are you willing to do that?"
Luohou looked very pleased with himself.
Those who have become saints on their own, like them, all have their own unique characteristics.
They did not use the Hongmeng Purple Qi as a medium, but relied entirely on their own abilities to gain the recognition of heaven and earth.
This kind of saint is like the gods in Greek mythology.
You can borrow the power between heaven and earth, but you will not be subject to many constraints.
"I just don't want to destroy Honghuang, that's all."
"But I'm still quite curious about you. What exactly are you going to do?"
Di Jun explained and looked at Luohou with some curiosity.
This guy seems to be still carrying out the orders of heaven.
The witch clan lost another ancestor witch.
Moreover, tens of millions of the Wu clan at the foot of Mount Buzhou were killed.
The witch clan’s luck has been lost by more than 50%.
Luohu could not bear such a loss.
What is his purpose?
Is it cooperation with Tiandao?
What good would it do if Heaven allowed Mount Buzhou to be destroyed and the heaven and earth to fall apart?
Many doubts made Di Jun puzzled.
He wanted to capture Luohu alive and find out what was going on.
"I've said before that we'd destroy the Heavenly Dao together, but you actually rejected me."
"I told you, you're going to regret this!"
Luo Hou laughed wildly. (End of this chapter)
