Chapter 1296 - 608: Witch Country Trembles, Celestial Punishment Descends!
Chapter 1296: Chapter 608: Witch Country Trembles, Celestial Punishment Descends!
Chen Xuan’s figure appeared in midair.
In everyone’s eyes, there was a gentle and pure white light surrounding him.
"Why do I feel a bit dirty!"
Ye Jinhong couldn’t help but speak, even slightly stunned!
Looking at Chen Xuan, he felt himself filthy, "This is too outrageous?!"
"Seems like it!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhuyuan’s eyes.
"Seems like what?"
Xiaoqi looked at her and asked.
"The feeling my father gives is similar to that of my master!"
Zhuyuan began to explain.
In her mind, she recalled a scene where the Hall Master was bathing in the stars. She was just a little girl then and thought it was so beautiful; now she understood.
It’s not just beautiful, but pure, supreme! It made her feel awe!
Now Chen Xuan gave her the same feeling.
But Zhurong, at this moment, was filled with shock and confusion.
As a descendant of the Ancestral Witch, he saw something different.
Chen Xuan’s body surprisingly contained the aura of the twelve Ancestral Witches, this... how is it possible!
"What exactly did you obtain in the Ancestral Witch Hall?!"
Of course, he had entered the Ancestral Witch Hall, but what was going on?
At this moment!
Chen Xuan, in midair, kept his eyes closed, carefully sensing the perfected Sacred Body.
"Perfect without flaws!"
"His entire body like a piece of pure white jade!"
"Supreme defense!"
"Instantaneous burst of power!"
This is the perfected Sacred Body.
Immovable as a mountain, unshakable by anyone!
Invasion like fire, capable of defeating the enemy in an instant!
Not a single flaw!
"Whoosh—"
Chen Xuan took a deep breath, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.
He slowly opened his eyes.
The brilliant white light surrounding his body gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared.
He took a step, and a ripple appeared in the space, even though he left, the ripple did not disappear.
Until he came before everyone!
The ripples in the air only then vanished!
"Congratulations, Father!"
Xiaoqi and Chen An loudly congratulated, the Sacred Body gained fame in Zhan Tian’s hands, but reached the pinnacle with Chen Xuan.
Especially Xiaoqi, he was full of envy at this moment.
His own Sacred Body was already at fifty percent, but over the past year, he hadn’t made any progress, it was extremely difficult.
Unless there was a heaven-sent opportunity, he wouldn’t even dream of cultivating the Sacred Body to perfection in this lifetime. Reaching seventy or eighty percent would already be the limit.
But while everyone was smiling and congratulating.
Only Zhurong’s expression was grave, "What did you get in the Ancestral Witch Hall?"
He finally asked the question in his heart.
"You saw it?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Nonsense, who am I? A descendant of the Ancestral Witches, they may not see it, but I can see it clearly!"
The aura of the twelve Ancestral Witches was so obvious; if he couldn’t see it, he might as well slit his own throat.
"What do you mean?"
At this moment, Ye Jinhong craned his head, full of curiosity.
What did they see?
He looked Chen Xuan up and down, and now nothing seemed abnormal. On the contrary, compared to before, he now seemed more like an ordinary person, the kind he wouldn’t glance at if he saw on the street.
"The fused essence blood of the twelve Ancestral Witches!"
"What?"
Zhurong exclaimed loudly, the essence blood of the twelve Ancestral Witches, "How is this possible?"
Isn’t that just a legend?
As long as you gain the acknowledgment of the twelve Ancestral Witches in the Ancestral Witch Hall, you would be granted a gift; he always thought this was a legend.
After all, the twelve Ancestral Witches are each different.
For instance, he surely could gain Zhurong’s acknowledgment as an Ancestral Witch, but for the other Ancestral Witches, it would be impossible!
He’s still part of the Human Race!
Did he really gain the acknowledgment of the twelve Ancestral Witches?
"And Houtu? Did she see it?"
"She saw it and said it was a gift bestowed upon me by the twelve Ancestral Witches."
He guessed Zhurong’s thoughts.
Why Houtu didn’t act, allowing him to take the essence blood away, he wasn’t sure of either.
"Ah—"
Zhurong let out a long sigh to the sky, "I am convinced!"
At least he couldn’t do it.
If he saw this drop of essence blood, he would definitely act without any hesitation.
As for the others, they probably would do the same.
This was why Chen Xuan set up multiple large formations, because he knew the essence blood was precious and had a deadly allure to people like them.
Zhurong’s expression was somewhat dejected.
Though Houtu is the strongest among the twelve.
He never accepted it.
He even looked down upon it, thinking it was merely because they cultivated longer in the Ancestral Witch Hall. If it had been him, he would definitely be stronger.
But he didn’t expect that faced with the temptation of the twelve Ancestral Witches’ essence blood, she would not make a move!
This time he truly admired her.
"I want to try!"
At this moment, Zhurong was full of fighting spirit, he wanted to test Chen Xuan who had refined the twelve Ancestral Witches’ essence blood, to see how strong this so-called Sacred Body was!
"Alright!"
Chen Xuan happily nodded, then both of their figures slowly ascended.
"Boom!"
Zhurong’s aura erupted, flames appeared beneath his feet, his entire body red, "Come on!"
He roared angrily.
"Be careful, senior."
Chen Xuan reminded, but there was no sign of any aura erupting from his body, stepping out, appearing a step away from Zhurong in the next moment.
Raising his hand for a punch!
Throughout the entire process, the movement seemed slow, but it was not until the punch was about to land that Zhurong reacted.
A momentary punch!
"Boom!"
The two fists collided in midair!
A space crack ripped wildly centered on the two of them, spreading infinitely.
"Boom!"
Zhurong was knocked back, stabilizing himself only a thousand meters away.
While Chen Xuan remained unmoved!
Looking down at his trembling hand, his whole body was surging with blood and qi!
He lost, without the slightest ability to retaliate.
"Hahaha...."
Zhurong began to laugh wildly, but then suddenly stopped, looking at Chen Xuan with a complicated expression.
But he didn’t say a word.
Turning around, he then left this place.
"That turn was somewhat melancholic."