Chapter 1637: Proof of Invincibility
The thought of immortality is originally a shadowless and invisible thing, it is just a thought. This ethereal thing is unpredictable and supernatural powers have almost no effect on it.

Boom boom boom...!
An endless stream of great witch's magical powers bombarded Minghe, but they all passed through. His real body was like a false shadow, and no matter how many killing techniques were used on him, they were ineffective.

"this?!"

The great powers of the ancient times who were watching the battle in secret were surprised. They did not expect that the Styx would reproduce the grand occasion when Wan Wuzhi faced Hongjun, ignoring all magical powers and remaining invincible.

"This unorthodox path is so terrifying. It's ok for Wan Wuyi, the founder, but Minghe, who changed his practice, can also achieve this. It's incredible!"

The immortals and gods who were originally not interested in unconventional ways were suddenly tempted.

The Styx undoubtedly showed them an infinite future. Things that were impossible to do could be accomplished by anyone after they switched to practicing unconventional methods. It was as if some kind of taboo had been opened!
Those immortals and gods who had heard about it on the Sun Star were ecstatic at this moment. They were terrified that the tens of trillions of demons under Wan Wuyi were annihilated, fearing that Emperor Jun and Hongjun would come to them. But now seeing the Styx, who had also changed his cultivation, showing such an unbeatable power, they all understood how precious the unorthodox path they had obtained that day was. It was the basis for immortality!

"How could this be?"

Di Jiang was a little dumbfounded. This Styx didn't look very powerful, and it didn't even have a physical body. However, it was able to ignore all the killing techniques and all the laws and magical powers cast by the ancient witches.

This reminded him of the immortal thoughts that Wan Wuyi had smuggled through the primitive barrier under Mount Buzhou. How similar were they!
At the beginning, those immortal thoughts also penetrated the barrier of the prehistoric world little by little, causing quite a stir among the witch clan. If Zhang Qian had not let Wan Wuyi's true body enter the prehistoric world, the chaos among the witch clan would not have been so easy to end.

At that time, the entire witch clan had no way to deal with those immortal and indestructible thoughts. Now the Styx is even more difficult and terrifying than the immortal thoughts before.

His own Blood Sea Avenue originally had the property of immortality, and after he switched to practicing the unconventional ways, he became even more shocking. The siege of the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not have much impact on him.

You have to know that the blood laws of these twelve witch ancestors are interconnected and implicitly connected, which is the basic law that makes up the world. Such laws and magical powers, even when they joined forces, were actually unable to do anything to the Styx, which also shocked many of the great powers watching the battle.

On the contrary, it was different for those immortal monks who were still hesitating whether to switch to practicing unorthodox methods. They witnessed that Minghe was just like Wanwuyi, who was invincible by relying on unorthodox methods. The hesitation in their hearts immediately disappeared, and they began to specialize in practicing unorthodox methods with great excitement, wanting to become the next Minghe.

"Brother, something is wrong. Minghe must have switched to practicing the unorthodox way that is impossible to achieve. He has already become immortal. Our killing techniques are powerless against him."

Hou Tu frowned. If it were in the past, she would be able to fight against any ancestor witch of the Styx, but now even the twelve ancestor witches cannot take it down together.

Bang!
At this moment, a huge explosion was heard, and the one billion blood gods that enveloped Qiang Yi were shaken away. Zhu Rong's divine fire was so terrifying, it was worthy of being the transformation of Pangu's heart fire. In one encounter, more than half of the one billion blood gods were burned, and Qiang Yi was also freed from his restraints.

Swish, swish, swish...!
Nearly half of the Blood God Son was burned and turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated into nothingness, but a little bit of immortal thought was left behind. This little bit of immortal thought was the new foundation of the Blood God Son.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of immortal thoughts returned to the Styx, and then re-evolved into Blood God Sons, exactly the same as before. As long as the Styx did not die, these completely immortal Blood God Sons would truly be indestructible and could evolve at any time.

"I just don't believe that a mere Styx is really immortal. Listen to my command, surround him, draw the blood of origin, and bless him with magical powers!"

Di Jiang shouted angrily!

The Qiangyi who had just escaped from the trap immediately surrounded them, and the other ancestor witches also revealed their true bodies that were thousands of feet tall. Compared with these ancestor witches, the Styx seemed insignificant.

Being surrounded by the thirteen witch ancestors, Minghe gave up the idea of ​​escaping. He was already invincible anyway. Since he couldn't run away, he would use the thirteen witch ancestors to show his power in the prehistoric world and let the whole prehistoric world see how powerful Minghe is now. He thought so and did so. He stayed where he was calm and even took back all the blood gods and surrounded him. He wanted to see what tricks these witch ancestors would come up with.

After the test just now, he already had absolute confidence, and even he himself was a little surprised at the mystery of the unconventional method.

Dong Dong Dong...!
A roar like beating a drum was heard. This roar came from the hearts of the thirteen ancestor witches. Why were the ancestor witches superior to the rest of the witch clan?
One reason is that they were the first members of the witch clan to be born, and the rest of the witch clan were their bloodline descendants created by the Pangu Temple.

What is more important is that they carry the blood of origin, and this blood of origin is nothing else but the true blood of Pangu.

Every ancestor witch has a drop of Pangu's true blood in their body, which is integrated with their heart. This is the true origin of the ancestor witch. The soul and true spirit are not the key to the ancestor witch at all.

If the original blood is not damaged, there is no way to destroy an ancestor witch.

After experiencing the creation of the true blood of the twelve ancestor witches and attracting the blessing of Pangu's will, Qiang Yi became an ancestor witch and a drop of Pangu's true blood was born in his heart.

This drop of Pangu's true blood is the creation of Pangu's will, not the work of Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian couldn't do that either.

The thirteen ancestor witches are thirteen drops of Pangu's true blood. However, the existence of Pangu's true blood is the most fundamental secret of the witch clan. If it were not for Qiang Yi, Zhang Qian would not know this.

Now, seeing that they cannot take down the Styx in the face of the entire prehistoric world, the reputation of the Witch Clan will be damaged. If they let the Styx go like this, the reputation of the Witch Clan will immediately plummet.

The thirteen ancient witches combined cannot take down the Styx. Who will still respect the witch clan if this gets out?

As the leader of the Wu Clan, Di Jiang naturally thought of this. He must take over the Styx today no matter what. Even if he cannot annihilate the other party, he must severely damage it to let the entire prehistoric world know that the Wu Clan is not to be trifled with.

At first, the heartbeats of the thirteen ancestor witches sounded like drums, but soon, the beating sound became like thunder, deafening, and even shook the vast void, causing subtle fluctuations.

Along with the violent tremors in their hearts, the true bodies of the thirteen ancestor witches also began to change. Their towering true bodies were shrinking rapidly, from ten thousand feet high to a thousand feet, a hundred feet, and ten feet.

Finally, it stopped at a height of ten feet and no longer changed. It shrank from ten thousand feet to ten feet. The true bodies of the thirteen ancestor witches became extremely terrifying. Their every move disturbed the primeval void and disrupted the order of time and space!
The majestic blood and energy smoke rose into the sky, representing that the true bodies of the thirteen ancestor witches had reached their limits at this moment.

“Hahahaha! I thought you had some amazing tricks, but it turns out you only stimulated potential and increased physical strength. Do you think such trivial tricks can deal with me? Your physical strength may be useful against others, but it is not enough to deal with me.”

Minghe laughed loudly. He was not bragging. He had long abandoned his physical body and became the true immortal thought. He was an invisible and formless being. He could be said to be the nemesis of all body cultivators.

No matter how terrifying the physical bodies of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches are, or how powerful their precious bodies are, they are useless if they can't touch anyone.

(End of this chapter)