Chapter 1761: Pressure on Qingqiu
It is indeed a blessing for him, but for future creatures in the world, it is a trap.

After crossing the Gate of the World and returning to Tangting Mountain, Zhang Qian was still not in a hurry to sort out the inherited memories. Instead, he stretched out his finger and a water mirror appeared. The scene in the water mirror was Qingqiu Mountain.

As a paradise in the Zhaoyao Mountains, Qingqiu Mountain has become magnificent after the great construction by one trillion Qilin. The Qilin clan has been hiding in the Jiuyou Land for so many years and has accumulated a rich heritage. Moreover, the Jiuyou Land is deep underground and there are many rare and precious divine gold mines.

Over the years, the Qilin clan had no idea how much they had excavated. Much of the divine gold ore they had accumulated was used to refine the palaces and pavilions in Qingqiu Mountain.

The Qingqiu Mountain now is no longer the same as before. It does not seem to be very popular, but is now full of palaces. There is also a vast heavenly palace floating above the top of the mountain. The white sea of ​​clouds carries this heavenly palace, showing the power of the side sect.

The tens of trillions of Qilin who had switched to practicing unorthodox methods had been severely damaged by the pressure of the will that erupted from Pangu's skull, killing hundreds of millions of their people. As a result, the immortal will of each Qilin carried terrible injuries.

Faced with the approaching true form of Pangu, the ten trillion Kirins had no power to resist at all.

"Is the sect's lineage going to be destroyed today?"

Zhang Qian pondered in his heart. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the side sect would be destroyed when facing Pangu's true form. If Wanwuyi showed up, the 10 trillion unicorns would be killed by the witch clan to commemorate the spirit of Dijiang in heaven.

The Wu Clan is a brutal and tyrannical clan, and now with murderous intent boiling in their veins, there is no telling what cruel and inhumane things they will do.

No one will help the side door, even those innate gods who secretly joined forces to push Wan Wuyi to the front will not intervene. To these people, Wan Wuyi's mission has been accomplished.

He successfully pulled Hongjun down from the altar and blocked Hongjun's path to enlightenment. That was enough. Wanwuyi, who had accomplished his mission, should not continue to exist. The next step should be the stage for these innate gods.

Whether it is Pangu and the Three Pure Ones, or Fuxi, Nuwa, or Kunpeng and the Styx, they are all looking forward to the destruction of the side door!

As long as Hongjun is not dethroned, they will never have a chance to succeed. Similarly, as long as Wanbuyi's side door is not destroyed, they will still not be able to achieve enlightenment.

These are all obstacles on their path to enlightenment.

Huang Ni arrived at some point and stood quietly beside Zhang Qian, looking at the Qingqiu Mountain in the water mirror.

"My Lord, Qingqiu Mountain is about to be destroyed. If there is no side door, my fierce beast clan will become the number one enemy of the witch clan. What should we do next?"

Huang Ni was very worried. Given the witch clan's terrifying power and their ability to condense Pangu's true form, which force could stop them?

What needs to be destroyed now is the side sect, and the next one might be the clan of vicious beasts.

He didn't want to see Pangu's true form descend on Tangting Mountain and destroy his own foundation.

"No problem!" Zhang Qian waved his hand and smiled softly, "I have already prepared an opponent for the Wu Clan. Besides, the demise of Emperor Jiang has shown the importance of Qiangyi. With him around, I will not let the Wu Clan attack the northern wilderness."

Zhang Qian seemed very calm. He secretly contacted Emperor Zhi, and after receiving Emperor Zhi's response, he curled his lips but said nothing.

Dong Dong Dong...!
Under the gaze of almost the entire prehistoric world, the majestic Pangu's true form strode towards Qingqiu Mountain.

With the speed of Pangu's true form, the distance from Shouyang Mountain to Qingqiu Mountain was quickly crossed. The footprints left along the way slowly evolved into vast lake basins.

Pangu's true form was so huge that it looked like a giant coming to the Lilliput country. The surrounding mountains and rivers seemed so small.

Not long after, he came to the side door and came to the vicinity of Qingqiu Mountain. Qingqiu Mountain was not as high as Tangting Mountain, but it was also a huge sacred mountain.

It seemed that the ten trillion Kirins had been prepared for a long time. They did not flee, and they had no room to escape. Where could they run to?

Although the prehistoric world is vast, the Kirin clan has 10 trillion members. With such a huge target, there is no place to hide even if you hide. Kirin Ancestor had returned to Qingqiu Mountain early on through his magical power of being able to arrive at the destination as soon as he thought of it. He did not participate in the previous battle. After serving as an envoy for Wan Wuyi, he returned to Qingqiu Mountain.

"Clan leader, what should we do? Still can't contact the Taoist master?"

The Golden Immortal of the Qilin clan asked the Qilin Ancestor anxiously.

Lin Zu's face turned black. He could no longer contact Wan Wuyi, as if he had left the ancient world. He tried various methods but was unable to contact him.

"Wan Wuyi, what on earth are you doing? Do you really have the heart to give up your foundation and the sect you founded?"

Lin Zu was furious and his dissatisfaction with Wan Wuyi soared. At this time, Wan Wuyi still had no intention of showing up. He gradually understood.

But this realization made his heart bleed, and a deep fear surged in his heart.

Dong Dong Dong...!
Pangu's true form took steps, and each step covered an extremely long distance, rapidly approaching Qingqiu Mountain.

Finally, its majestic true form stood near Qingqiu Mountain.

This sacred mountain is not as tall as Pangu’s true form, and its top only reaches Pangu’s true form’s waist.

boom!
The surging murderous aura permeated Pangu's true form, condensing into substance.

"No chance!"

"Wan Wuyi! Come out! Otherwise I will destroy your sect!"

"Stop hiding and show yourself!"

The twelve ancient witches shouted in unison, and their voices echoed through the sky through Pangu's true form.

The mighty sound waves caused ripples in the Qingqiu Mountain's protective formation, which continued to surge.

hum!
At the same time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches directly activated the pressure of will inside Pangu's skull, sweeping it out and covering the entire Qingqiu Mountain.

All ten trillion Kirins have turned to practicing unorthodox methods. They have long lost their physical bodies, and even their souls have been integrated into the immortal thought and become a part of it.

At this moment, facing the pressure of the will erupting from Pangu's skull, they were pressed to the ground without any resistance, unable to move. They only felt that countless sacred mountains were pressing down on their immortal thoughts, and cracks kept appearing in their immortal thoughts. The pain of being crushed into powder bit by bit came over them, causing the trillions of unicorns to scream in pain!

boom!
The screams of trillions of unicorns spread out a tremendous resentment that gathered into black clouds, floating on the top of Qingqiu Mountain and obscuring the heavenly palace above the mountain.

"Hahaha, this is the unorthodox method? It's so weak!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed wildly, and their laughter contained endless joy.

Indeed, in the face of the pressure of Pangu's will, even Wanwuyi could not move, let alone these Qilin who had transformed themselves into cultivators?
Bang bang bang...!
The next moment, tens of millions of the weakest Qilin exploded, their immortal thoughts dissipated, and they were crushed into nothingness by the pressure of Pangu's will!
There is no need to use any force at all, just use the pressure of your will to shock ten trillion unicorns to death!
"What a pity. If I had anticipated this earlier, I could have hidden the Myriad Dao Strategies in the Qingqiu Mountains. When Pangu's true form destroyed ten trillion Qilins, wouldn't I have been able to obtain ten trillion Dao Gods of Rules?"

Zhang Qian secretly felt sorry.

(End of this chapter)