Chapter 13: Lolita Complex? Daughter Complex? The Great Witch's Calamity!

  Kunlun Mountains, Jade Void Palace.

  At this moment, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable who had just finished discussing the Dao sat upright on a cloud bed. Below the hall, Zhang Zilong was sitting cross-legged, his Nine Cycles of Profound Qi circulating automatically to repair his injuries.

  This time, Zhang Zilong didn't know if he had gained anything from the tiger's mouth. He got the Golden Crow's flesh, but the Pangu Essence Blood that was originally intended to break through the Seventh Turn of the Xuan Gong was gone. Apart from this, his own injuries were even more terrifying, having been hit by the East Emperor Taiyi's Chaos Bell in the back, and then forcibly absorbing the Pangu Essence Blood, becoming a convex-concave man. Originally, he was eyeing the small monster's equipment that wasn't complete, thinking of pushing the BOSS, but unexpectedly another ancestral monster appeared, ambushing the Convex-Concave Man's shoes.

  With this, three injuries overlapped, and even the original Heavenly Master muttered to himself how long it would take for his wretched disciple to recover from his injuries. However, he was delighted to see such a thing happen, after all, Zhang Zilong had been too restless, causing trouble everywhere, and this time he even dared to scold the Nuwa Saint, if according to the original Heavenly Master's good face and etiquette, he would have personally destroyed him long ago, but unfortunately, he really liked this disciple.

  "Alas, Yulong, this time you have offended the Holy Mother Nuwa. Although she ambushed you first, the cause and effect still exist. Moreover, you also snatched the physical body of the Golden Crow from the Eastern Emperor's hands. This calamity can save your life, but the next one may not be able to protect you!" The Heavenly Lord muttered to himself.

  Looking at Zhang Zilong who was still in a daze and had yet to regain his senses, the Primordial Heavenly Venerate waved his hand and sent him back to his own room.

  "But now, I'm going to settle the score with you two tribes for disrespecting the sacred ones!" A pair of eyes pierced through the Jade Void Palace. The Emperor Jun, who had just come out of his retreat in the demon tribe, learned that his child was dead and was furious. The twelve ancestors of the witch tribe, who were enraged by the death of their two great witches, sneered coldly, and everything would be reduced to ashes!

  East China Sea, Three Fairy Islands.

  But the Zǐwēi Daoist felt that the name "Three Immortals Island" was not domineering enough, so after bringing back the Crystal Palace and making it a palace, he rejected the suggestions of his three disciples. No matter how they coaxed or threw tantrums, he refused to agree. According to his theory, I am your master, if I say go east, you cannot go west. Simply put, just listen to me! With a wave of his hand, the famous Three Immortals Island in the Sealing of the Gods became Zǐwēi Xiān Dǎo (Purple Wei Immortal Island).

  At this moment, the three little maidservants gathered together secretly, and the smallest one, Bi Xiao, smiled slyly: "Big sister, second sister, you guys have never seen our master's wife before. This time, Master told us about a little junior sister, what's going on?"

  Qiong Xiao was also full of malice, and her dark eyes rolled around: "I think our Master is going to abduct another underage girl again. Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that we three sisters were only fifteen years old when we transformed into human form, I'm afraid we would have been swallowed up by that big grey wolf long ago!"

  The most steady and calm Yun Xiao suddenly rolled her eyes, "Second sister, what are you talking about! How could Master be that kind of person!" Qiong Xiao pulled Yun Xiao's hand and whispered something in her ear, but unexpectedly Yun Xiao's pretty face turned bright red.

  The Ziwu Daoist, who was circling around his daughter in the nursery, suddenly had a feeling that a secret of his had been discovered. He looked suspiciously at the three little heads peeking out from outside the door. Could it be that his sneaky theft of Yun Xiao's underwear had been found out? Hmm, no way, how could those three girls possibly have discovered him?

  Shaking her head, Ziwei put this not-so-harmonious thing out of her mind. She continued to speak enthusiastically to an egg about the Jade Clear Immortal Method and the Ancestral Dragon's technique "Canglong Jue", saying that prenatal education was very important, which science had told her!

  The peaceful time was short-lived, and soon Zhang Zilong woke up again, found his own Guangchengzi brother, brought Chang'e from the Hou Tu tribe to Jiuxian Mountain, and lived with his parents. However, this guy obviously forgot the first scandal of the heavenly court in later generations - the story that Yu Huang and Chang'e couldn't tell... Otherwise, even if he was skinned, he wouldn't dare to touch his own mother's tiger whiskers...

  The original plot should have exploded at this point, according to the script of Honghuang's first drama, after Hou Yi shot the sun, it should be Xihe's revenge, Chang'e fleeing to the moon, Hou Yi chasing after her, and then dying in the heavenly court, finally leading to the great war between witches and demons. However, Zhang Zilong appeared as an unstable factor, fortunately without destroying the main plot. Since Hou Yi is already dead, the bridge section of Chang'e fleeing to the moon no longer needs to be arranged. Donghuang Taizhen returns to heaven for recuperation, Emperor Jun holds back tears and sends the primordial spirit of the tenth prince to the palace of Nuwa, clenching his fists and arranging troops, waiting for Taizhen's recovery to launch a surprise attack on Honghuang.

  The Wu tribe, however, was still unstable after Chi You's breakthrough and needed over a decade to familiarize himself with the Twelve Heavenly Spirits' Grand Formation.

  However, the delay of the catastrophe is not a good thing. The evil energy will accumulate in the future and evolve into an even greater catastrophe. Originally, the two tribes that suffered heavy losses due to the witchcraft catastrophe would be on the verge of extinction this time!

  Twenty years later, the heavenly court's billions of demon soldiers and generals formed a battle array, with the ten great demon gods, the demon master Kunpeng, the heavenly elder Fuxi, the heavenly emperor Di Jun, the heavenly empress Xihe, and the recovered number one expert of the demon tribe (except for Nüwa...), Donghuang Taiyi, all filled with killing intent, marching towards the Honghuang witch tribe. At this moment, countless cultivators saw that the entire sky of Honghuang turned from azure to ink black, waves of demonic winds blowing violently across the land, and the thick smell of gunpowder made countless scattered cultivators close their doors and tremble with fear.

  The Witch Clan wasn't vegetarian either. The Twelve Ancestor Witches led dozens of Great Witches, and millions of Witch Clan members gathered at the Pangu Temple on Mount Buzhou. Then, the Pangu Heart in the temple multiplied the combat power of each Witch Clan member several times. The Witch Clan's momentum to contend with heaven and earth shot straight into the clouds. All twelve Ancestor Witches revealed their true forms, their 80,000-zhang-tall bodies blocking out the sun, as they roared at the demonic army in the sky.

  Neither side said much, after all, the hatred had gone deep and was hard to dissolve. After meeting, they didn't say a word and started fighting immediately!

  Thus, the quantitative doomsday began.

  The demon army won in numbers, covering the sky and sun, densely packed with endlessness. After all, in the vast wilderness, strictly speaking, as long as it was a transformed heteromorph, it could be counted as a demon tribe.

  The Witcher excels in single combat, and on the battlefield, you can often see a Witcher chasing after a group of Youjin soldiers, hacking away, or an even larger group of Youjin mages blasting away at a single Witcher.

  The battle of these soldiers is just a small battlefield. It was in the place where the Twelve Ancestors and the high-level Tian Ting were holding on that was the core of the entire Witch and Demon Calamity.

  The Wu tribe has the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Great Formation, inherited from Pangu's great god, launched by the twelve ancestral witches, which can condense Pangu's true body. Its power is almost one-tenth of that of Pangu, the great god who opened up the sky and earth in the past. Even a saint can punch him ten million eight thousand miles away.

  The demon clan had a Kunpeng demon master who participated in the River Chart and Luo Book, discovering the pre-heavenly great array of Zhou Tian Xing Dou. This great array was presided over by 365 Taiyi realm demon gods from the demon clan, as well as countless demon generals. As soon as the array emerged, the endless stars in the Honghuang starry sky all became their weapons. Moreover, the demons within the array could absorb the power of the stars, making their magical powers nearly infinite.

  Perhaps it is precisely because the two tribes have always been evenly matched that they have reached this irreconcilable state. Perhaps all of this, in a certain sense, is a kind of calculation; if heaven's way had allowed the witch tribe to be weaker than the demon tribe from start to finish, then perhaps the witch tribe would have yielded to the demon tribe, and the two tribes would not have such hatred for each other, and vice versa.

  It's too late to say anything now. The two sides that killed Hongyan almost fought with their lives. The entire vast expanse of the universe, starting from Mount Buzhou, a billion miles in circumference, is filled with brutal and violent killing intent.

  "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

  Magic, sorcery, demon self-explosion, witch tribe's true form. Before long, the vast land of Honghuang was piled up with corpses like mountains, and the crimson blood made the sky and earth turn blood red.

  The true body of the 12th Ancestor Witch, along with Emperor Jun and Taiyi, presided over a mortal showdown between the stars in the celestial sky. The power of flesh and blood collided ceaselessly with the power of the starry expanse, and just the residual waves alone could cause a Great Luo Golden Immortal to fall.

  Note that the ancestors of the Western Cult were also pale, and the strength of the two tribes was too terrifying. Even if he didn't die or get destroyed, he would have to sleep for countless eons before waking up. What about the power of the Zhou Tian Star Fighting Array that could rival him? He dared not imagine what Emperor Jun and Dong Huang would do to the Western Cult after learning the truth behind the events, when they were furious.

  "Good, great hit! Better if they all died!" Zhun Ti was completely devoid of a saint's demeanor, just like a shameless cockfighter. The expression on the face of the guide beside him became even more bitter and astringent. How did I end up with such an unlucky disciple?

  The two tribes fought from the foot of Mount Zhuo to the top, and occasionally even rushed into the heavenly court of the demon tribe, but were all burned back by Emperor Jun's mobilization of the true fire of the sun.

  The war was unprecedented and unmatched, a certain unscrupulous master on the island of Ziwei Xian, and a despicable father, both sighed that nowadays young people's technical level is getting higher and higher, even the catastrophe is more magnificent than the Dragon and Phoenix Great Catastrophe back then.