Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 456 - 310: From Now On, Hou Tu Will No Longer Be a Witch_2

Chapter 456: Chapter 310: From Now On, Hou Tu Will No Longer Be a Witch_2

Just as the Houtu Ancestor Witch was about to speak, Taiching Laozi spoke again.

"Daoist Houtu, I want to remind you once more."

"The current Witch Clan, having slaughtered countless and waged wars against various clans, even though you are endowed with the Merit Golden Wheel, if your merit is exhausted and your fortune ruined, you will face the danger of falling."

Taiching Laozi continued to guide his words.

"Moreover, Daoist, being tied to the Netherworld Great World and in charge of the responsibilities of reincarnation, you should be enjoying boundless fortune. It would truly be a pity should you perish because of the affairs of the Witch Clan."

The words of Taiching Laozi were unmasked, allowing Houtu and all eleven Ancestor Witches to hear them.

Hearing Taiching Laozi’s words, the originally gentle expression of Houtu Ancestor Witch instantly turned extremely grim.

Anyone whose ascension day was marred by talks of possible demise would naturally be angered.

As Houtu’s mood changed, the partitioned Blood Sea began to surge wildly, with tumultuous waves.

The power of the Netherworld Great World permeated the Blood Sea; this place was closest to the Netherworld Great World.

The Book of Life and Death and the Judge’s Pen appeared in the hands of Houtu Ancestor Witch.

Facing these, Taiching Laozi remained utterly calm, with the Taiyin Map appearing beneath his feet.

At the same time, Yuqing Yuanshi and Shang Qing Tong Tian looked serious, standing behind Taiching Laozi.

A tense atmosphere spread over the entire Blood Sea, and everyone’s bodies unconsciously stiffened, their mana circulating around them.

Should the situation turn dire, they would immediately retreat.

In a fight between Saints, they could not even withstand the aftermath, naturally choosing to retreat.

Think back to the Chaos, when merely a few Saints discussing Dao immersed them such that they were constantly pulled in.

Especially the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, who truly made them feel the terror of the Saints.

Moreover, the fight today was beyond their comprehension; preserving their own lives was of utmost importance.

Unaffected were Jieyin Saint, Zhunti Saint, Nuwa Saint, and Emperor Jun.

At this moment, Jieyin Saint also spoke to Houtu Ancestor Witch, "What Taiching Daoist said is very true, I hope the Houtu Ancestor Witch considers it carefully."

During the conversation, the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus emerged beneath the feet of Jieyin Saint.

Zhunti Saint did not speak, but holding the Seven Treasures Miao Tree already indicated his stance.

Emperor Jun, witnessing this scene, instantly understood that the ascension of Houtu Ancestor Witch to Saint had provoked the Three Pure Ones and the two Saints of the West.

Initially, even if the power of the Witch Clan was strong, they could still foresee a potential mutual destruction between the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan, and could even intervene to ensure both sides suffered.

This was evident from the tactics of Taiching Laozi and his previous dialogue in the Human Clan’s grand hall.

Otherwise, Taiching Laozi would not be so restrained while assisting the Immortal Court.

Facing the crisis of the Human Clan during the grand hall session, they supported waiting until the destruction of the Immortal Court to let the Human Clan inherit its fortune.

But now, with Houtu Ancestor Witch becoming a Saint, it clearly thwarted their plans–with a saintly Witch Clan, could the Immortal Court possibly stand a chance?

Thus, their intentions now were very clear, and once Taiching Laozi spoke, the others understood the implications.

They wanted this Saint to have no connections with the Witch Clan.

Houtu Ancestor Witch’s expression was somber as water; she looked at the five Saints, not expecting them to press so hard.

She had deep feelings for the Witch Clan, naturally not wanting to detach from it.

And if she did not detach from the Witch Clan, aside from the strength of a Saint, she also had the continuous support of merit and fortune brought by the entire Netherworld Great World.

Under such circumstances, even though the Witch Clan might not compare to the Demon Clan, it would still have many more opportunities for preservation.

However, facing these five veteran Saints, Houtu also dared not treat them lightly.

But Houtu was not afraid of them, not because of the issue of strength, but because she bore the responsibilities of the Netherworld, which was where her confidence stemmed from.

Emperor Jun and Nuwa Saint were uninvolved from beginning to end, not participating in the matter.

One reason was that Houtu Saint had not spoken up, and secondly, why should they involved themselves in these troubles?

The eleven Ancestor Witches of course saw this event, and they did not expect such a scenario.

Our little sister confronting five veteran Saints by herself.

The conversation among the Saints just now had no concealment or masking, all eleven Ancestor Witches heard it clearly.

"Brother, we must hurry and help our little sister, can we just watch as she is bullied by them?"

Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch said anxiously.

"We naturally want to help our little sister, but not through fighting,"

Di Jiang Ancestor Witch said.

"Brother speaks truly, including our younger sister, we are not opponents of those five Saints."

Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin added.

"How then shall we aid our little sister?"

Ancestor Witch Gong Gong inquired.

"Why not directly bring the Witch Clan’s children to fight these Saints!"

Shebi Corpse said explosively.

Ancestor Witches Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin did not speak, but exchanged glances with each other, eyes filled with desolation.

While Houtu Ancestor Witch was confronting the five Saints, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang pierced through space and appeared between the two sides.

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang!

The hearts of the five Saints silently noted.

"Brother."

Houtu Ancestor Witch directly called out.

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang ignored those five Saints, but looked towards Houtu.

Seeing the somewhat desolate expression of Di Jiang, Houtu felt a premonition.

"Little..."

"Houtu Saint."

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang corrected himself.

Upon hearing this, Houtu Ancestor Witch was stunned, incredulously looking at Ancestor Witch Di Jiang, her premonition turning into reality.

The five Saints, hearing such a title, all unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

If a real battle were to erupt, disrupting the cycle of reincarnation, they would also have to bear the karma.

Seeing the expression of Houtu, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang’s heart also ached, but thinking of the pressure the five Saints exerted on Houtu, he ultimately said with a resolved expression.

"Houtu Saint, since you no longer carry Pangu’s bloodline, you naturally no longer belong to the Witch Clan. From now on, you have no ties with our Witch Clan."

After Ancestor Witch Di Jiang finished speaking, he did not look at the expression of Houtu Saint, and immediately pierced through space, leaving the scene.

Returning to the other ten Ancestor Witches, besides Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin, the others incredulously watched Di Jiang.

"Brother, how could you..."

Zhu Rong was at a loss for words for a moment.

Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin looked around at the Ancestor Witches and spoke immediately, "Do any of you have a better method?"

"Would letting the entire Witch Clan die at the hands of the Saints, for our little sister’s sake, make her happy?"

"Isn’t what our brother did the best outcome already?"

"At least our little sister no longer needs to be entangled by our Witch Clan."

The words of Zhu Jiuyin plunged all the Ancestor Witches into silence.

In fact, Zhu Jiuyin left out a part, considering the Saints’ current attitude, the Witch Clan was likely in trouble.

Under such circumstances, it might not be a bad thing for our little sister to sever ties with the Witch Clan.

"Zhu Jiuyin, no need to say more, let’s go."

Ancestor Witch Di Jiang said.

As soon as the words fell, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang took the lead in leaving the Blood Sea, Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin followed closely, and the other nine Ancestor Witches exchanged glances, then also followed leaving the Blood Sea.

Houtu blankly watched the other eleven Ancestor Witches leave, sensing that the faint connection with the Witch Clan within the Karma of Fate had also broken.

After the Heavenly Dao Merit cleansing, her connection with the Witch Clan had already weakened, originally only needing maintenance to restore the previous closeness.

Now that the leader of the Witch Clan, Ancestor Witch Di Jiang, had spoken those words, her karmic connection with the Witch Clan had vanished.

The expression of Houtu Saint turned cold; she looked coldly at the five Saints, and spoke indifferently.

"From now on, Houtu is no longer of the Witch, no longer an Ancestor Witch Houtu, there is only Daoist Ping Xin of the Earthly Hell."

Her voice spread throughout the entire Primordial World, but it was devoid of any emotion.

The five Saints felt nothing, exchanged a glance, and then spoke, "We have seen Daoist Ping Xin."

Emperor Jun and Nuwa also said, "We have seen Daoist Ping Xin."

"Greetings to Lady Ping Xin."

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