Chapter 50: Ambush by the Ancestral Witch
"Wow! How dare you trap me? When the Queen finds out, I will tear you all into pieces!"

A young boy with a ponytail and only a few feet tall was trapped in a large formation filled with murderous aura. On his head was a fist-sized spiritual bead, from which a faint spiritual light shone, barely forcing the evil spirit back within a radius of ten feet. However, the evil spirit was so fierce that it was still slowly eroding the area illuminated by the spiritual light, and it was obvious that it could not hold out for long.

Near the boy, a majestic blue phoenix was flying in the sky, trying to save the boy, but she did not dare to approach the ground. Every time she tried to charge, several ropes would tie her up. If she did not have a magical sword given by Nuwa that could cut the ropes, she would have been caught by these people long ago.

"Damn it! These bastards are so difficult to deal with! We can only wait for the Queen to come!"

Seeing that he could not save Lingzhuzi for a long time, the Blue Luan bird flapped its wings a few times, stood on a big tree, and transformed into a woman in green clothes with almond eyes and rosy cheeks.

The Qingluan girl held a large white sword in her hand. The sword was called the Seven-pointed Star Evil Sword. It could draw the star power from above the nine heavens to defend against the enemy. It could also form a star evil formation. However, it was foolish to use evil energy against the witch clan, so she naturally would not use it.

Several witches wearing animal skins and bone crowns appeared. These were just minions and were not taken seriously by Qingluannu. Her eyes were fixed on a witch who was obviously the leader.

She could feel that this leader of the witch clan was the key to this formation. As long as he was captured, Lingzhuzi would be able to escape.

Seeing that the blue phoenix was staring at her, Jiufeng couldn't help but smile slightly. Then she swung the big stick in her hand and let out a deafening roar. Countless lightning bolts fell from the sky and immediately hit Lingzhuzi.

Lingzhuzi screamed, and the spiritual bead on his head was shaking. The spiritual light that could originally spread over a dozen feet immediately shrank to a few feet in size. Qingluannu was shocked and immediately made a spell, and wind blew up between heaven and earth. Just as she was about to ride on the wind, a witch who looked like a minion raised the bow in his hand. A deadly threat spread in Qingluannu's heart, and in the end she could only barely avoid it and dared not fight again.

Jiufeng smiled and said, "Houyi, your archery skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. Even this blue phoenix bird dares not act rashly. You are worthy of being the best archer in the Houtu tribe. I am afraid that among the great witches, your archery skills can also be called the best."

Hou Yi shook his head and said, "I don't deserve to be the sister of Qiang Liang, Master Jiu Feng praised me so highly."

Houyi Jiufeng is actually a rare great witch among the witch clan. The most powerful among the witch clan are naturally the twelve ancestor witches, but the great witches under them should not be underestimated either. If the twelve ancestor witches are the trump cards to intimidate the great gods of the ancient times, then the great witch is a good fighter in conquering the ancient times.

The twelve ancestor witch tribes also rely on the great witches under their command to expand their territories. If there are not enough great witches, no matter how powerful the ancestor witches are, they will not be able to expand their territory. Otherwise, if they only expand but do not occupy, they will only be making wedding clothes for others in the end.

There are two ways to be born as a great wizard. The first is naturally for those small wizards to practice slowly and eventually grow into a great wizard. The other is for the twelve ancestor wizards to use the blood pool where they were born and use their own essence and blood to enlighten the blood of Pangu, allowing the blood of Pangu to transform into a great wizard.

As for why Houyi called Jiufeng Qiangliang's sister, it was because after Qiangliang was born, he found a trace of Pangu's blood in the remaining blood cocoon, so after enlightening her, he recognized her as his sister. However, due to her strength, Jiufeng was a great witch, not an ancestor witch.

However, this also makes Jiufeng's status transcendent, even Houyi has to respect Jiufeng.

Jiu Feng smiled and said, "Do you think Nu Wa will be attracted by these two people?"

Hou Yi still looked calm, and said: "This is not something we can judge. Since the Grand Master of the Ancestor Witch has issued an order, we must execute it. Even if Nuwa comes in person, the Grand Master of the Ancestor Witch will intercept her." Jiu Feng's smile was a little ironic: "But it's good that Nuwa has come. These great gods of the prehistoric world are the incarnations of the Father God. Now we, the authentic Pangu people, have to kill them personally. They don't want to contribute to the Father God, but instead want to crush us, the authentic Pangu people. This is really an unforgivable crime."

As great witches, they also know some secrets, such as why the ancestor witch likes to plunder the great gods of the ancient times and enter the ancestor witch's land.

Hou Yi's eyes became a little blurry, and his voice became increasingly low: "Really? But didn't Father Pangu willingly incarnate into all things? Why should we kill them? Wouldn't that be a betrayal of Father Pangu's orders?"

Houyi was the great witch of the Houtu tribe, and naturally followed Houtu's will. This was also the question in Houtu's heart, so she captured the fewest great gods. Except for one or two who provoked her, Houtu almost never took the initiative to plunder the great gods.

Jiufeng frowned upon hearing this. As Qiangliang's sister, she naturally inherited Qiangliang's decisive will that was as fast as lightning. What she hated most was the indecisive expressions of the great witches of the Houtu tribe.

But Hou Yi was strong, so she had to be cautious and said seriously: "This is the future that Lord Zhu Jiuyin personally comprehended. If we don't take action to capture the great god, then we will die in the future. The soul of Father God Pangu turned into the way of heaven. This is a warning from the way of heaven. Hou Yi, I hope you can talk more with the people of Hou Tu tribe. This is not our arbitrary decision, but we are thinking about the future of the Wu clan. If my Wu clan is cut off, then the world created by the great god Pangu will be meaningless."

This is the dilemma in Houyi's heart. From the ancestor of Houtu witch to the nameless little witch, all the people in the Houtu tribe have a heart as broad as the earth. To be fair, they don't want to commit this sin of killing, but for the sake of the witch clan, they have to kill people. This is their dilemma.

"Ah~"

Houyi said nothing except a sigh.

Just as Jiu Feng was about to continue speaking, a divine light suddenly descended from the sky, and an expressionless goddess appeared. Without any nonsense, she opened her hand and produced a huge furnace, smashing it towards the witches below the field.

The unparalleled power was enough to scare anyone. Even Jiufeng and Houyi had dazed expressions and did not move at all. Seeing that the furnace was about to smash the witches to death, a huge fist suddenly knocked the furnace away, followed by a loud laugh.

“Hahahahahahahahaha, why is Daoist Nuwa so irritable? It’s just that Daoist Nuwa has been staying in Fengqi Mountain for a long time, so we brothers had to use this method to get Daoist Nuwa to come out for a gathering.”

A flash of thunder passed by, and then another bolt of lightning struck, and suddenly two great gods appeared on the field.

One of the gods has a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hands. He has a tiger head and a human body, four hoofed feet, and long elbows. He is Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder. The other god has a human face and a bird body, green snakes hanging from his ears and a red snake in his hands. He is Xizi, the ancestor of lightning.

Finally, a strong wind blew up, and a man appeared in the wind. This man had eight human heads and a tiger body with eight tails. He was Tian Wu, the ancestor of wind.

Nuwa was not surprised to see the ambush of the Ancestral Witches, but what surprised her was that there were three Ancestral Witches coming.

(End of this chapter)