Chapter 1294 - 607: Blood Essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches (Part 2)
Chapter 1294: Chapter 607: Blood Essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches (Part 2)
Concerning Witch Country!
Everyone else agreed, what’s the point of asking him!
"I don’t care! But I promised Chen Xuan to enter Ancestral Witch Hall, you decide for yourselves."
This is his bottom line; he promised Chen Xuan.
There’s no denying that Profound Nether has nothing to say against Chen Xuan, and this is his only way to regain face.
Though he’s already lost all dignity.
"Agreed!"
"Then Lin Xi won’t be allowed to enter."
Houtu spoke slowly.
She knows this is Profound Nether’s bottom line and is relieved.
At first, she thought having them both participate would be safer, but... things are unpredictable.
"She never had the qualification."
Profound Nether spoke with disdain.
She’s already lost to Chen Xuan, and yet has the nerve to enter Ancestral Witch Hall?
Ridiculous!
Ju Mang also relaxed, finally reaching an agreement.
The space dissipates.
Below, Chen Xuan watched as the group appeared one after the other.
Profound Nether’s aura completely retracts but remains displeased.
"Should have reached a consensus, right?"
Chen Xuan murmured.
He remembered back then Profound Nether promised him entry to Ancestral Witch Hall, claiming it would be greatly beneficial.
Profound Nether approached him, "I won’t go in."
"Ah—"
Chen Xuan was surprised.
"But you can enter!"
"I can go in?" He was quite unexpected.
"Of course, I promised you, so you can definitely enter."
Even Profound Nether values face, especially in front of a junior.
"You can’t enter; he will enter!"
Houtu looked at Lin Xi; Ancestral Witch Hall can only bring one person, Chen Xuan has to go in, Lin Xi has to settle for less.
"Yes, senior."
Sadness flashed in Lin Xi’s eyes.
Losing to Chen Xuan and unable to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall now, it was a double blow for the ever-proud Empress, from the same person.
She slightly raised her eyes, glancing at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan immediately sensed it, then unethically smiled.
"Hmph!"
"Just you wait!"
Lin Xi’s voice rang in his ears, unwilling and defiant!
"It’s just luck, Empress need not mind."
But Lin Xi didn’t respond, to which Chen Xuan merely shrugged.
He couldn’t help it anyway.
"Follow me into Ancestral Witch Hall."
Houtu looked at Chen Xuan, then turned directly, walking toward Ancestral Witch Hall.
"Go ahead first."
"Mm!"
Xiaoqi and Chen An nodded, especially Xiaoqi, who was eager to return home.
Thinking of their little ones.
"Thank you, Lord Profound Nether!"
Chen Xuan slightly bowed to him.
"Go forth!"
....
Ancestral Witch Hall.
The vision is dim, apart from a row of stone pillars, there’s nothing else, it’s very empty.
Footsteps echoed.
Ahead, Houtu slowly walked inside.
After a while!
A series of statues emerged.
Not too many nor too few, exactly twelve.
At this moment Houtu stood before a statue, with a human head and snake body, scales shimmering in mysterious yellow colors, and her expression solemn.
After a long time!
She slowly spoke, "These are the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the foundation of our Ancestral Witch, born from the essence blood left by heaven and earth."
At this moment Chen Xuan arrived before the twelve statues, respectfully paying homage to each.
Seeing this, Houtu nodded in satisfaction.
Finally, she pointed to one spot, "Sit here, comprehend well, and the extent of your fortune depends on your perception."
With that, she walked toward Houtu’s statue, and in an instant, she merged into it, becoming one with the statue.
As if completely vanished.
Even Chen Xuan couldn’t sense her presence.
"Why does she carry an aged feeling?"
Chen Xuan murmured to himself.
But soon his gaze shifted to the Twelve Ancestral Witches statues.
Profound Nether also didn’t mention.
Houtu merely let him sit here!
So what should be done next?
All of a sudden!
One statue’s eyes emitted a glow towards Chen Xuan, enveloping him.
In an instant!
Chen Xuan felt disoriented, and the scene before him changed.
Barbaric Land!
The sky was cluttered, filled with strange demon beasts.
Opposite them were massive bodies, opposing each other.
"Is this the scene of the demon race and witch race war?"
Over time, he somewhat understood the affairs between the witch race and demon race.
Suddenly!
Thunder and lightning flashed, the sky turning color.
"That is... Ancestral Witch Xi Zi!"
Chen Xuan’s expression tightened.
Just see Xi Zi surrounded by lightning, charging at the demon army, where she passed, no grass survived.
The demon race evaporated directly.
But suddenly, a Great Demon struck, and the two instantly engaged in battle.
From sky to earth!
Cracking the ground, shattering the sky.
"Is this the power of an Ancestral Witch?"
Chen Xuan was deeply shocked, compared to a real Ancestral Witch, the current ones were mere childsplay.
The next moment!
A peculiar trajectory appeared in Chen Xuan’s sea of consciousness.
"This is... Body Technique!"
"I see!"
Chen Xuan immediately began to comprehend.
Qin Tiandao’s body technique was like lightning, completely undetectable, and Chen An could not keep up.
If not for the last moment using the rule of water to constrain the space, the victory was uncertain.
Xi Zi’s body technique trajectory replayed endlessly, like a streak of silver light, weaving freely.
Even Chen Xuan fully capturing it struggled to keep pace.
Let alone comprehend.
Time passes unknown.
In Chen Xuan’s sea of consciousness, figures flashed by like lightning.
"Indeed extraordinary!"
The speed was fast, under short distances even more effective than traversing space.
But still lacking somewhat.
If possessing the rule of thunder, the speed would be faster.
Next, Emperor Jiang, Nine Yin Candle appeared one after another, but due to prior guidance from both, Chen Xuan’s enhancement wasn’t significant.