Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

"Teacher, we failed to do our duty and allowed the Eight Great Witch Ancestral Witches to destroy the Chan Sect. This is our fault. Please punish us!"

In the Zixiao Palace, the five great elders of the Xuanmen knelt in a row and pleaded guilty to Patriarch Hongjun.

As elders, they failed to protect the younger generation of Xuanmen in time, which was their dereliction of duty. Even though the eight great witch ancestors acted too quickly and they were unable to react in time, dereliction of duty is still dereliction of duty.

At this moment, the aura around Patriarch Hongjun was suppressed, and his face was extremely calm, giving people a feeling that a storm was about to come.

He was really angry. The last time he was angry was when Master Tongtian destroyed the prehistoric world.

It is true that Guangchengzi had massacred the people of the Jiuli tribe in the past, and the ancient witches had their reasons for seeking revenge on Guangchengzi. However, what did the ancient witches think of Hongjun?

He is the master of Xuanmen!

Hongjun is not an unreasonable person. If it were during the catastrophe, even if the ancient witches destroyed not only the Chan sect but also the three Xuan sects, he would not say a word.

However, when the world was at peace, the ancient witches destroyed the Chan Sect, which showed that they did not take him seriously at all.

"This matter cannot be blamed entirely on you. The eight great witch ancestors attacked together. Even if you arrived at Kunlun Mountain in time, what can you do?"

Patriarch Hongjun did not blame the Council of Elders for this matter. After the Battle of the Gods, the Council of Elders spent countless efforts to clean up the mess left by the Three Purities.

Even if the Chan Sect was destroyed, it was still the disaster caused by Yuanshi Tianzun's followers. If he wanted to blame someone, he would only blame Yuanshi Tianzun, not the five Taiyi Taoists.

"Teacher, which brother do you want to let take action against the eight great witch ancestors?"

Taoist Taiyi asked after hesitating for a moment.

He was not trying to boost others' morale and destroy his own prestige. If the eight witch ancestors joined forces, the five of them would have to fight to the death to pull a few away. But in that case, Xuanmen and Pangu League would have a greater hatred, which was not in line with the current situation of the prehistoric world.

To take down the Eight Ancestral Witches, they must be suppressed with absolute force, so that they cannot even resist.

Looking at the ancient world, only saints can do this.

Patriarch Hongjun said: "The one who tied the bell should be the one who can untie it. Since it was Zhou Qing who helped the Ancestral Witch to revive, then let Zhou Qing suppress them!"

A word from Patriarch Hongjun determined the fate of the eight great witch ancestors.

Outside the forbidden area of ​​Pangu Palace, the eight great ancestor witches were enthusiastically telling Tian Wu about how they destroyed Yuxu Palace and killed Guangchengzi.

"Well done! A mere junior dared to slaughter my fellow Wu clan members. It's a pity that I can't go out, otherwise I would break Guang Chengzi's neck with my own hands."

Tian Wu listened to the stories of the ancient witches, cheered loudly, and wished he could take part in them.

Several ancient witches were in high spirits, when suddenly, Xiang Liu arrived outside the forbidden area. Xiang Liu looked flustered:

"My fellow witch ancestors, something terrible has happened. Because the Chan Sect was destroyed, Ancestor Hongjun is furious and wants to destroy our witch clan!"

"What? Old Hongjun wants to destroy my Wu clan? How dare he!"

Tian Wu's face instantly turned ugly, his eyes full of anger and disbelief. The eight great witch ancestors were also furious. Although they knew that this move might anger Hongjun, they did not expect that Hongjun would do such a thing.

"What does Sister Hou Tu say? She is the authentic spokesperson and is on equal footing with old man Hongjun. Besides, that Mei Li cat was once protected by my Wu clan. At this time, he should stand up and speak."

Tian Wu said this with gritted teeth, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"The Queen Mother Hou Tu said that she was no match for Patriarch Hongjun, but she decided to fight him to the death."

Xiangliu answered eagerly, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Fight to the death? Did Sister Hou Tu really say that?"

A trace of shock flashed across Tian Wu's face. At this moment, he realized how serious the situation was. The fact that Hou Tu Niangniang could say "fight to the death" showed that Hongjun Laozu was so powerful that Hou Tu Niangniang could not defeat him.

The other ancestor witches also began to panic.

"No, that's impossible. Sister Hou Tu is the spokesperson for the Earth, and old man Hong Jun is the spokesperson for the Heaven. As spokespersons, they shouldn't be too far apart."

"Yes, what's more, there is also a humane spokesperson standing on the side of the Wu clan. Even if old Hongjun is so powerful, can he defeat the combined forces of the underground clan and the humane spokesperson by fighting one against two?"

The ancient witches constantly emphasized the identity and status of Hou Tu Niangniang, and repeatedly mentioned Fang Yang, as if they wanted to use this method to illustrate that the witch clan has the ability to compete with the ancestor Hongjun.

However, the more they acted like this, the more it showed that they were guilty. They knew that this time, they had caused a terrible disaster for the Wu Clan.

The air suddenly froze, and the witch ancestors fell silent. Everyone felt extremely heavy-hearted. They admitted that they regretted their actions. Their impulsiveness had brought great disaster to the witch clan.

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly said, "In short, we must not give in to old man Hongjun. Our Wu clan has been fighting against heaven and earth since its birth. Old man Hongjun relies on his profound cultivation and wants to bully the weak and oppress our Wu clan. That is a wrong calculation."

"That's right! We, the sons of the Wu clan, must be heroes in life and heroes in death. If the heaven wants to destroy our Wu clan, then our Wu clan will destroy this heaven!"

Zhurong also made bold statements.

At this moment, he looked like a hero who was oppressed by a powerful force and had to rise up to resist. If he were to wear shackles and hold the golden hoop, his image would probably overlap with the Monkey King who made a riot in the Heavenly Palace.

The other ancient witches were infected when they heard this.

"Brother Zhurong is right. The death of my Wu clan members is just a return to the embrace of the Father God. It's no big deal."

"Death is not scary. Die for the dignity of my Wu clan, die for the glory of my Wu clan. Die gloriously, die magnificently!"

"Even if old Hongjun wipes out my Wu clan, what does it matter? Even if the Wu clan is wiped out, there are still tens of millions of Wu clans in the prehistoric world. The spirit of my Wu clan to resist the laws of nature and fight against fate will be passed down forever between heaven and earth."

"Hahaha! All right, my Wu Clan will unite as one to fight against old man Hongjun. Even if we die, we will still have a great time on the road to the underworld."

The heroic words of the ancient witches echoed in the hall. However, they did not notice that Xiangliu looked at them with extremely disappointed eyes.

Originally, Xiangliu respected the ancient witches very much. In the past, the ancient witches were his faith. In order to help the ancient witches revive, he made great efforts.

But now, he no longer had any expectations for these witch ancestors.

Although the witch clan was created by the ancestor witch, each of them is a living being and not an object to be disposed of at will.

The nine witch ancestors did not treat the people of the witch clan as independent individuals. The witch clan members called them affectionately, but the words they said were colder than the cold air in the icy hell.

What a bustling road to the underworld. When the ancestor witch dies, he will go to the land of eternal damnation. When ordinary witches die, they will disappear forever between heaven and earth!

Xiangliu thought of those simple-minded people in the Wu clan, and hated the nine ancestors to the extreme.