Chapter 1328: Soul Injury
"what!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were shocked, and after thinking about it, they realized that this was indeed the case. They had destroyed these Taoist soldiers countless times, but had never been able to kill them completely. This could only be the reason.
"Brother, Qiang Yi is right. These weird things are immortal and indestructible. They don't have real physical bodies at all. They are just thoughts. We, the Wu clan, don't have a good way to deal with this kind of enemy. Our clan has infinite power and unmatched physical bodies, but we have no means to deal with thoughts and beliefs!"
Hou Tu frowned slightly, looking worried.
"This Wan Wuyi is so hateful. Sooner or later, I will tear him into pieces. I am so angry!"
Di Jiang became extremely angry, but he could only watch as the witches were hacked to death by these immortal Taoist soldiers. As time went by, the losses of the witches became greater and greater. Even though the great witches had unmatched bodies and terrifying powers, they could not stop these immortal enemies.
On the other side of the prehistoric barrier, Wan Wuyi's eyes were cold as he sensed everything on the opposite side. Those immortal Taoist soldiers were all transformed from his immortal thoughts. He felt the same as everything the Taoist soldiers experienced.
Naturally, he also saw the strength of the Wu clan.
"What a great witch clan! It seems that not all the people in the prehistoric world are useless. Those twelve ferocious monsters are quite capable. If there weren't a towering Buzhou Mountain suppressing the prehistoric barrier here, making it particularly thick, how could a mere world barrier stop me!"
Wan Wuyi was also a little depressed. If Mount Buzhou had not been right opposite him, the prehistoric barrier in front of him would never have been so solid. With the suppression of Mount Buzhou, the prehistoric barrier in this place was more solid than other places. Otherwise, with his swordsmanship, he could have split it in half with one stroke.
Unfortunately, this is the only place where the prehistoric world contacts all the heavens and worlds, and Wan Wuyi has no way of finding the other prehistoric barrier.
"Brother, we can't go on like this, otherwise our people will be slaughtered by these immortal Taoist soldiers sooner or later. We should trap these Taoist soldiers with a large formation and think of another way!"
Hou Tu's suggestion made Di Jiang grit his teeth, but he could only nod helplessly.
"Qiang Yi, quickly lead your men to repel these Taoist soldiers and withdraw from the formation!"
As soon as Emperor Jiang gave an order, the powerful barbarian with three heads and six arms hurriedly called out, and mobilized the surrounding great witches and many witch clans to force back hundreds of thousands of immortal Taoist soldiers.
After a while, all the witches on the battlefield gathered together. At this time, the large formation covering the entire battlefield shook violently, revealing a door. Qiang Yi led all the witches and rushed out quickly.
Those immortal Taoist soldiers wanted to take the opportunity to break out of the formation, but they were delayed by Zhu Jiuyin's time law and were almost unable to move.
After all the witches disappeared in the formation, Di Jiang turned to Zhu Rong and said, "There are still too few formation flags. I don't think we can completely suppress these Taoist soldiers. You should quickly go to the treasury to get the immortal ore and divine gold to refine formation flags. The more the better!"
These formation flags were all refined by Zhu Rong, who was also the refiner of most of the Wu clan’s magical weapons.
Without the enemy, the Immortal Taoist soldiers in the formation began to attack the formation. However, this formation was not a simple formation. It was blessed by the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and was almost a world of its own. For a while, they were unable to break through the formation.
Moreover, as Zhu Rong refines more and more formation flags, the power of this formation will become stronger and stronger.
Rumble!
Wan Wuyi on the other side of the barrier swung out with all his might, causing the earth to tremble. Unfortunately, he still could not break through the prehistoric barrier. The large formation set up by the Witch Clan trapped all his Taoist soldiers, making his attempt to wipe out the Witch Clan fail.
"Well, when I successfully enter the prehistoric world, I can destroy the Witch Clan with a flick of my hand!" He still didn't know how terrifying the Witch Clan really was, so he didn't take it too seriously.
The next moment, his thought moved, and the hundreds of thousands of immortal Taoist soldiers began to chop the ground beneath their feet.
But he wanted to use these Taoist soldiers to cooperate inside and outside to break through the barrier of the ancient times.
But no one can face the prehistoric barrier directly, except these Taoist soldiers. If they want to attack the prehistoric barrier, they need to dig through the ground beneath their feet and reach the barrier, which is destined to be an extremely long process.
Seeing these Taoist soldiers begin to chop the ground beneath their feet, Di Jiang immediately understood Wan Wuyi's plan, and could not help but say in hatred: "Doesn't Wan Wuyi know that even if he really splits the prehistoric barrier and enters the prehistoric world, he will still face heaven's punishment? Isn't he afraid of death?"
"Brother, Wan Wuyi wants to break through the prehistoric barrier. This kind of threat is not just a matter for my Wu clan. Why don't you spread this matter throughout the prehistoric world? Then maybe someone can deal with these immortal Taoist soldiers."
After hearing this, Di Jiang hesitated for a while and then waved his hand to refuse, "No, this is near the Pangu Temple, which is the holy place of our tribe. How can we let outsiders come here? If a mere Wan Wuyi of our Wu tribe asks the entire prehistoric world for help, how will the world see our Wu tribe? This is absolutely not possible, and you don't have to panic. Wan Wuyi is not without enemies in the heavens and the myriad worlds. When Shi Zu joins hands with Pan Daoyu and has the innate treasure in hand, he will not have an easy time either!"
Now Dijiang can only place his hope on Shizu, and only in Tianwaitian can he truly deal with Wanwuyi. They are separated by the barrier of the prehistoric times and cannot attack each other at all.
Zhang Qian regained his composure and returned to Taiyi Divine Sect. While recovering from his injuries, he became restless.
He could sense that Shi Zu was heading deeper into the Ruins of Epoch. As he moved forward, he destroyed the monsters he encountered and devoured the essences of these monsters with the Nine Revolutions Profound Art. The Nine Revolutions Profound Art could absorb any kind of original power, so Shi Zu would naturally not let go of this opportunity.
What's more, these monsters in the Ruins of the Epoch were all powerful beings in various realms when they were alive. After being transformed into monsters, their origins became even more powerful.
Zhang Qian paid some attention to Shi Zu's actions, and then began to think of ways to recover from his injuries. He forcibly integrated the magical power of the Axe of Creation and endured a trace of pressure from Pangu. That pressure was even just a trace of breath, but it made his immortal body full of cracks and almost shattered.
The injuries on his physical body were relatively better. His immortal body had extremely strong recovery capabilities, and as long as he activated his Heavenly Jade Body, the seemingly scary injuries were not difficult to recover from. The difficult part was the injury to his soul.
As soon as Pangu's aura and pressure appeared, it began to frantically attack his immortal soul. The terrifying power almost shattered his immortal soul and killed him.
Now, tiny cracks have appeared in his immortal soul. It is not an easy task to restore these cracks. Unless there are precious treasures from heaven and earth, the injuries to his soul can only be healed slowly over time, which is a long process.
"Wan Wuyi, if it weren't for you, how could I be injured so badly? I must teach you a lesson!"
Zhang Qian secretly became angry and hated Wan Wuyi to the extreme.
However, he didn't know that because he manifested the magical power of the Axe of Creation, he shattered two sword lights that were invincible with one axe and destroyed the great world of swordsmanship, which brought a great shock to the heavens and all worlds.
The terrifying axe light scared countless people. The powerful people in all realms did not expect that Zhang Qian, who had an invincible defense, actually had such a trump card. The ancient axe was too terrifying. Unknowingly, some people regarded Zhang Qian's unknown magical power as a killing technique that was more terrifying than the foolproof sword light.
(End of this chapter)