Chapter 1813 Follow your words

Click!
The void exploded, countless dark cracks spread, and sharp axe lights crisscrossed. All the threads of laws in the void were cut off. This was the terrifying aspect of the Axe Light of Creation. It was the ultimate power and could cut off everything in the world, including all visible and invisible things.

Hongjun's face looked ugly. He had just used a tricky method and at the cost of four powers, he had turned the power of the Axe of Creation into his own use. At this moment, both his soul and body were under unimaginable pressure.

But now another axe light came, leaving him nowhere to hide. The Twelve Ancestral Witches condensed Pangu's true form near Mount Buzhou, and indeed attracted Pangu's relics from inside the Buzhou Mountain. Mount Buzhou itself contained endless Pangu's pressure. This mighty will and pressure were all added to Pangu's true form, making the power of Pangu's true form become extremely terrifying.

hum!
The Chaos Hengtian Instrument vibrated, and this companion treasure of Hongjun burst into brilliant light. It had been pushed to the extreme, and all its mysterious power was revealed.

The compact Chaos Hengtian Instrument suddenly expanded to a size of billions of miles, stretching across the void like a bridge connecting heaven and earth. The two huge trays turned into two boundless lands.

Without waiting for the light of the Axe of Creation to fall, Hongjun, with a hint of reluctance, thought about it, and an innate spiritual treasure appeared on one of the huge trays. This treasure was of top grade and could be considered one of the most precious treasures.

Bang!
But after hearing a muffled sound, this top-grade innate spiritual treasure suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of spiritual light that was completely absorbed by the Chaos Hengtian Instrument.

"Sacrifice?"

Zhang Qian was stunned, then understood something.

Sure enough, after sacrificing a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Chaos Hengtian Instrument moved again, and the empty tray on the other side shook, actively welcoming the light of the Axe of Creation.

All this happened in a flash. The first time, Hongjun sacrificed the power of four Daos, and the second time, he sacrificed a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Swish!
The light of the Axe of Creation that shattered the void suddenly dissipated and was quickly absorbed by the empty tray.

The huge Chaos Hengtian Instrument that was tens of billions of miles in size shook, and Hongjun suddenly roared, and his body suddenly grew in size, instantly turning into a huge object of tens of thousands of feet in size.

Click, click, click...!
The immortals and gods around could faintly hear the sound of Hongjun's body shattering.

That’s not all. From his seven orifices, wisps of blood and energy were faintly oozing out. It was obvious that he was under terrible pressure.

He used the two Axe Lights of Creation for his own benefit one after another, and in a short moment he absorbed vast amounts of power. This power weighed down on his body and soul, making it impossible for him to bear it.

Rumble!
The void shook violently, and the majestic Pangu's true form refused to give in. He swung the Axe of Creation in his hand and chopped it down again. The third Axe of Creation light appeared and pointed directly at Hongjun.

Hongjun's face changed drastically. He knew that he could not withstand the third ray of axe light. Once he used the Chaos Horizontal Instrument to turn the third ray of axe light into his own, he would be the first to collapse and turn into powder without Pangu's true form to continue the attack.

Faced with the Axe of Creation, he had nowhere to hide and could only find a way to resist it.

"Hongjun, I want to see how you deal with this third axe light!"

Zhang Qian stared at Hongjun carefully through the perspective of the three puppet gods and demons present. He was very curious about what Hongjun would do in the face of such a desperate situation.
It was indeed a desperate situation. Hongjun showed a trace of struggle on his face, and then a look of determination appeared.

"combine!"

As soon as a sound of Tao resounding through the sky was heard, Hongjun's figure changed and merged into the primeval void. The Jade Butterfly of Creation behind his head connected to the origin of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, guiding the arrival of the Heavenly Dao's will.

Hongjun, who was in a desperate situation, once again displayed the supreme technique that had shocked the ancient world in the past, and forced himself to merge with the Tao!
Through the creation of the Jade Butterfly, he merged with the Supreme Heavenly Dao. He himself became a part of the Heavenly Dao and the true incarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

However, even a supreme saint could only barely accomplish such an incredible method, not to mention that Hongjun had not yet become a saint. The result of forcing the Dao to merge with the Dao was that blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and cracks spread all over his body.

Even dense cracks appeared in the soul.

Just like in the East Pole, the price of forcibly merging with the Dao is extremely terrible.

"Disperse!" Enduring the pain of his shattered body and soul, Hongjun's majestic and infinite voice rang out, like the roar of the great heaven.

As soon as the word "scatter" was uttered, the third ray of light from the Axe of Creation disappeared without a trace. That was not all. The majestic Pangu's true form exploded, and the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches tumbled to the ground, smashing deep pits in the ground.

Boom boom boom...!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches who had fallen heavily to the ground stood up and looked at Hongjun in the void in shock.

"This method?"

"Force the union!"

"What are you waiting for? He is forcing his way through and is about to collapse. We are not seriously injured. We should continue to attack him and make him die on the spot!"

Zhu Rong shouted loudly, seeming to be impatient.

Indeed, even though Pangu's true form was destroyed by Hongjun, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not suffer any injuries at all. They were just powered by the power of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, which broke up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

On the other hand, Hongjun forced himself to merge with the Dao, and with his body that had not yet become a saint, he carried the great power of the Supreme Heavenly Dao. In addition, he had previously forced the two axe lights of Creation to be used for his own benefit, so he was already under terrible pressure. At this moment, under the forced fusion of the Dao, his collapse speed was much faster than before, even faster than when he was in the East Pole.

In just a short moment, Hongjun's body was covered with terrifying cracks, especially the cracks on his face, which were so frightening that people would have nightmares when they saw them.

He was like a piece of china ready to break.

"town……!"

At this moment, Hongjun, who was holding on, spoke again. After saying the word "Zhen", he hurriedly left the Hedao realm and dared not stay in this realm any longer.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were ready to make a move, were suppressed to the ground by a sudden force before they could make a move. They were unable to move. This force was the power of heaven and earth, the origin of the great power of the ancient world, as if the whole world was squeezing them.

In just a moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches vomited blood, and a series of bone-breaking sounds were heard around their bodies.

So, the next moment, Hongjun withdrew from the state of Hedao, which made it impossible for him to continue to attract the subsequent power of heaven and earth, allowing the Twelve Ancestral Witches to regain their freedom.

But in just a moment, all the Twelve Ancestral Witches were severely injured and lay on the ground, unable to move. There was pain all over their bodies, and every Ancestral Witch felt that his bones were broken.

Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had extremely strong bodies and terrifying recovery abilities, so they were able to recover from this severe injury in no time.

On the contrary, Hongjun's physical injuries were easy to deal with, but the key was the injury to his soul. The forced fusion of the Dao caused cracks all over his soul, making him relive the pain he had experienced before.

The excruciating pain even made him feel dizzy.

"Taoist Master, are you okay?"

The Emperor of Qin asked from the side.

Hongjun reluctantly waved his hand, "It's okay. Right now, it's important to open the Thirty-three Heavens and build the Heavenly Palace. It's a pity that these Ancestral Witches can't be dealt with in a short time."

Of course, he wanted to take the opportunity to annihilate all the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but it was impossible. The Twelve Ancestral Witches all had the merit of creating the world, so Hongjun did not dare to annihilate them.

He is not infallible. He is on the path of immortality, and what he cares about most is luck and merit.

If he really wiped out these ancient witches, there would definitely be endless karma befalling him, and he would just have to wait for divine punishment.

(End of this chapter)