darknovel Chapter 53 Deception
Chapter 53 Deception
Chapter 53 Deception
"There will be many Quasi-Saints, so what?" Xuanming looked at Styx and sneered disdainfully.
"Hmph, Styx, you have some tricks up your sleeve!" Zhu Rong looked at Styx. No matter how arrogant and reckless the Twelve Ancestral Witches were, they would not look down on Styx, who was able to defeat the Three Pure Ones who were transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit. But Zhu Rong continued, "Looking at the prehistoric world, your Netherworld Blood Sea can be considered a force, but so what?"
We are not the Three Pure Ones; we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, have plenty of strength and methods!
If we all join forces, even your Netherworld Blood Sea will find it difficult to withstand the mighty Wu Clan. If you are already like this with your cultivation level, what can those minor clans do even if they have an extra Quasi-Saint?
Moreover, how do you know that my Wu Clan cannot reach the same level as your quasi-saints in the Immortal Path? At the same level, looking across the entire prehistoric world, who dares to say they can definitely defeat us!
Regardless of how many powerful beings in the entire prehistoric world are qualified to reach the Quasi-Saint realm, even if all of them attained the Quasi-Saint realm, the physical bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be roughly at the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. In addition, given the laws they possess, would they still be afraid of a mere Quasi-Saint?
Furthermore, within the same realm, apart from a very few powerful beings, the Wu Clan are almost invincible within their respective realms!
"Haha," Styx laughed, clapping his hands in response.
"What? Is there something wrong with what I said, or do you look down on me?"
"Or perhaps you have nothing to say?" Zhu Rong looked at the Styx River, snorted coldly, and continued.
No, no.
I had only heard of the might of the Ancestral Witch Zhurong before, but seeing him today, I can confirm that his reputation is well-deserved.
Of course, given the strength of you Ancestral Witches, one or two Quasi-Saints are naturally not worth your attention.
Moreover, if I am not mistaken, Father God Pangu must have left something that is enough to protect you ancestral witches.” Styx looked at Dijiang and the other ancestral witches before him and continued.
"You!" Zhu Rong was somewhat shocked and angry upon hearing this, but was quickly stopped by Di Jiang.
"Did he guess it, or is it impossible at some point!"
"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is a top secret of my Wu Clan. It has only been practiced in the Pangu Temple so far. There's no way he could know about it," Di Jiang thought to himself.
"But you might as well think about this carefully: what if all the races of the prehistoric world stood on the opposite side of the Wu race?"
After all, you and the Wu Clan feed on the myriad spirits of the primordial world, making you natural enemies of all the primordial races.
One or two quasi-saints are naturally no match for the witch clan. What if there were ten or dozens of them?
"You all have hidden trump cards, and there are many extraordinary talents in the primordial world. Can you, the Ancestral Witches, be so sure that there will be no one who can rival you in the future?" Styx analyzed with a smile, remaining calm and composed throughout.
Anyway, this is a risk-free business. If it succeeds, he can gain merit and good fortune, and if there are problems, he won't be held responsible. If it fails, he can just slowly promote the path of the Earth Immortals. It's just a matter of taking more time.
"It's easier said than done. Those powerful beings, how could they possibly gather together so easily? Even the Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and..."
The original Qilin, in the end, all perished!
Would anyone else dare to do it? And even if that person did, would they have the ability?
"Even if he has it, would our Wu clan sit idly by and watch him gather all the races of the primordial world to oppose us?" Houtu once again refuted Styx's words.
She knew that Styx's purpose in coming today was definitely not simple. She was indeed very interested in what Styx said, but now, not only could she not express it, she also had to try to refute Styx in the negotiations. Only in this way could the Witch Clan gain the upper hand in the following negotiations.
"Leaving aside distant matters, the Immortal Chief Dongwanggong, appointed by the Dao Ancestor, has probably already amassed considerable power. What do you all think about how to deal with this Immortal Chief? And after dealing with him, how will we face the wrath of a true saint?" Styx looked at the Ancestral Witches before him and continued.
He had God's-eye view, so he naturally knew that the primordial world didn't really care about the title of Immortal Chief he had bestowed upon them, but the others couldn't think that way.
Now, it's the perfect time to exploit the information gap and deceive all the ancestral witches.
"Moreover, now, creating a force that can encompass all races of the primordial world, including scaled, flying, and beast races, seems much easier than in the previous era of the Great Tribulation."
After all, as long as we make the Wu Clan a target, and then take advantage of the fear of all the prehistoric beings in you, it will not be difficult to make them submit.
After all, you are all far more powerful than Zu Long and the others. Compared to the three innate races of yesteryear, the Wu Clan is also far more antagonistic towards the myriad races of the prehistoric world. " Styx paused, then continued, "If such a force were to truly emerge, I suppose I need to tell you what would happen next."
The Wu tribe wants to expand, and all living beings in the primordial world want to survive. Putting aside everything else, the reproduction rate of all living beings in the primordial world is much faster than that of the Wu tribe. It is not necessary for those powerful beings gathered together to defeat the Ancestral Witches. As long as they can hold off the Ancestral Witches and then fight a war of attrition, can the Wu tribe withstand it?
Perhaps, for a long time, it will be impossible to determine a winner, but in the end, victory will surely favor the myriad races of the primordial world.
No one can stand against the prevailing trend.
"Furthermore, in this vast primordial world, is there only one ambitious person, the Immortal Chief?"
I think you are all descendants of Pangu, formed from the essence of Pangu's blood. I imagine your ambitions must be quite great. So, can the Wu tribe and these ambitious people coexist?
If not
Moreover, regardless of victory or defeat, given the tragic state of the West at the end of the last great eon, can you all bear to watch the world created by the sacrifice of the Father God be destroyed in one great battle after another?
"Perhaps even Mount Buzhou won't escape unscathed?" Styx continued.
"Absolutely not! Our Wu clan will protect Buzhou Mountain to the death!"
"If anyone wants to move Mount Buzhou, they'll have to step over my body first," Zhu Rong said, looking at the Styx River with unwavering resolve.
However, Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and Houtu did not rush to speak. The words of the Styx River were indeed a concern for the wise men of the Wu tribe at this stage.
"Furthermore, as the Wu tribe gradually multiplies, I think the land and food it needs will increase day by day. I think it is impossible for you to give up the prehistoric world. Your people are right behind you. Their existence makes it impossible for you to retreat. You can only move forward!"
However, putting aside those ambitious individuals in the distant future, let's just consider the six disciples of the Dao Ancestor: the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Zhunti, and...
"After they become saints, will they allow the entire prehistoric world to belong to the Wu Clan?" Styx looked at the Ancestral Witches who could no longer answer and continued.
"You also possess the Primordial Purple Qi." Houtu looked at the Styx River, her brows furrowed.
"Yes, so isn't my argument more convincing now?"