I'm Dreaming of a Journey to the West

"Damn it! Who is behind this and dares to absorb my power so boldly?!" Pangu's true body cursed in his heart. While he was struggling to withstand the fierce attacks of Tongtian Sect Master and others, he was thinking to himself.

He couldn't understand why his power was inexplicably draining away, and his control over the world was gradually weakening. This sudden change made him feel very confused and angry, and he realized that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

"Damn it! I will never let you go!"

Pangu's true form was furious, his hair standing on end. His roar resonated like thunder between heaven and earth, shaking the surrounding void. He stared at Tongtian Sect Master and his group with wide eyes, the rage in his eyes threatening to burn them to ashes.

However, just as he was about to raise the enormous axe again and launch an even more fierce attack, his eyes were suddenly drawn to a certain spot. He looked closely and saw a figure sitting quietly cross-legged not far from Tongtian Sect Master and his group.

Around that figure, countless powers of the ancient witches, shining like starlight, were continuously converging towards his body, forming a huge energy vortex.

"So it was you who did this! Li Chen!!!"

The voice of Pangu's true body was like a demon from hell, filled with endless murderous intent and resentment. He finally recognized the figure. It was Li Chen, who had previously fought and defeated the twelve ancient witches.

His eyes turned bloodshot, his already uncontrollable rage instantly ignited to its peak. Without hesitation, he raised the axe in his hand, the blade flashing with a cold light, and with the momentum of destroying the world, he charged straight at Li Chen.

At this moment, the hatred within Pangu's true form was fully unleashed. The twelve Ancestral Witches' hatred for Li Chen far surpassed their hatred for Tongtian Patriarch and his followers. Because they had been defeated by Li Chen before, this was a profound humiliation for such a proud being.

"I won't let you succeed!" Tongtian Patriarch's eyes widened in anger, and his voice boomed like thunder in the air. He stared at Pangu's true body, as if he wanted to see through it.

The moment Tongtian Patriarch spoke, he swung the greatsword in his hand violently. In an instant, countless powerful sword energies rained down upon Pangu's true form. These sword energies were like thunderbolts, carrying the might to slay gods and demons. Wherever they passed, space shattered and all things returned to silence.

Pangu's true body saw this and quickly raised his arms to block the terrifying attack. However, Tongtian Patriarch's sword energy was too sharp, and his arms were instantly cut by the sword energy, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Damn it!" Pangu's real body roared angrily, his body trembling slightly, obviously suffering considerable trauma.

However, this wasn't the end. As Pangu's true form was wounded, the attacks of Fairy Hibiscus and the others surged like a tidal wave. Their spells and magical weapons pounded upon Pangu's true form, leaving him no chance to breathe.

Pangu's true body tried to dodge, but it was too late. The attacks rained down on him, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

Originally, with the powerful strength of Pangu's true body and the blessing of this space, the attacks of Tongtian Patriarch and the attacks of Fairy Furong and others would not have much impact on him. But at this moment, the situation changed.

It turned out that Li Chen was constantly absorbing the power of this space through Taixu Sword Qi and converting it into his own use, which greatly reduced the spatial power that Pangu's true body could obtain. As a result, the strength of Pangu's true body was also greatly affected, and it was no longer as powerful as before.

"What should we do?" Wu Rushou, the Ancestor of Gold, said anxiously within Pangu's true body. "If this continues, we might not be able to defeat Tongtian Sect Master and the others!"

"Don't panic, I have a solution."

After Zhu Jiuyin pondered for a moment, a hint of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, "It seems that I have no choice but to use that trick!" Upon hearing this, the other eleven ancestor witches looked at Zhu Jiuyin, obviously knowing something about the "trick" he mentioned.

"Okay! Let's not delay any further and use all our strength together!" shouted Emperor Jiang, the ancestor of space.

"Yes, give it our all!" The other ancestor witches echoed in unison.

Then, the twelve ancestral witches simultaneously injected more mana into Pangu's true body, which was condensed by their mana. As the mana continued to flow in, Pangu's true body began to undergo astonishing changes.

His body grew taller and taller, his muscles stronger and stronger, like an unshakable mountain. At the same time, the power of the Ancestral Witch in this space was also affected by the changes in Pangu's true body, and began to become more and more stable, like a powerful torrent, constantly converging on Pangu's true body.

"Hahahahahaha! There's no way I can lose! You insects just wait to die!" Along with the triumphant and ferocious laughter of Pangu's true body, an incomparable powerful pressure swept towards everyone present like a tidal wave.

This overwhelming pressure was like a mountain crushing an egg, instantly making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of terror. Their bodies felt like they were being violently pounded by an invisible force, and they fell to the ground involuntarily, as if they had lost control of their bodies.

Even more terrifying was the fact that this pressure not only severely damaged everyone's bodies, but even their seven orifices began to ooze crimson blood. Blood flowed down their cheeks, staining the ground red, creating a shocking scene.

"Damn it! Why did his power suddenly become stronger?"

Cuscuta moaned in agony, her body trembling under the terrifying pressure, blood oozing from her pores. Sharing this pressure with her were the lower-level Jiejiao immortals, Li Zhaohuang, Xiao Yan, and others.

"Not good! Judging from his appearance, he actually used the most powerful killing move in the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation - Creation of Heaven and Earth!"

Tongtian Patriarch's face was filled with astonishment. He stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He knew the power of this move very well; it was a terrifying move that could destroy the heavens and the earth!

His voice trembled, as if doomsday had arrived. Tongtian's expression instantly became extremely panicked. He knew that once this move was launched, no one would be able to withstand its sharp edge head-on.

Then, under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the magic treasures and weapons they possessed lost their power in an instant. Even the giant sword formed by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in the hands of the Tongtian Sect Leader lost its power in an instant!

The four immortal swords fell like pieces of scrap metal into the air not far from Tongtian Patriarch. Everyone watching couldn't believe the terrifying power of Pangu's true form's most powerful move! Even the four Zhuxian swords in Tongtian Patriarch's hands were shattered by the shock!

"Suffer death!"

Pangu's true form roared, resounding through the heavens. He channeled all his strength into the axe in his hand like a torrent. Instantly, the axe blazed with a dazzling array of light, like a rainbow streaking across the sky. With the force of a thunderbolt, it struck Tongtian Sect Leader and his entourage with a mighty aura.

"It's over!"

Everyone watched in despair as the massive axe wielded by Pangu's true form descended upon them with the force of a mountain crushing an egg. Faced with this overwhelming pressure, everyone, including Tongtian Sect Master, felt like deflated balls, unable to muster the strength to defend themselves. Their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes filled with fear and despair, clearly trapped in a hopeless situation.