Primordial Era: Even the Three Purities Must Call Me Second Uncle

The Three Pure Ones couldn't help but fall silent in the face of Gonggong's shouting.

The scene where Gonggong was severely injured by his second uncle because he shouted "I am Gonggong's grandfather" to them is still vivid in my mind.

However, this time, Gonggong seemed to have learned from his previous painful lessons and became a little smarter.

Although he still retained the habit of shouting before a fight, at least he no longer repeated the ridiculous phrase "I am Grandpa Gonggong".

Yuanshi saw this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a teasing smile, and mercilessly mocked: "Gonggong, Gonggong, I didn't expect that you would actually come to your senses this time and learn your lesson! I thought you would shout out that sentence again like last time without knowing whether to live or die!"

Hearing Yuanshi's sarcastic words, Gonggong's face instantly darkened and he snorted coldly in response.

Do you really think that Gonggong is a fool?!

"Stop talking nonsense. Today, we want to let you know who is the authentic Pangu."

After hearing Gonggong explain the reason, Yuanshi didn't say anything more.

He just turned his gaze towards his eldest brother.

Whether to fight or not is entirely up to the eldest brother!

And Tai Shang also noticed Yuanshi’s gaze.

He was silent for a moment, facing the overwhelming fighting spirit emanating from Zuwu and others.

He also sighed slightly.

Then he slowly took a step forward holding the Panlong Bian Cane.

His eyes calmly swept over the group of witch ancestors in front of him.

"Since you want to fight, then let's fight! We, the Three Pure Ones, will never give up the title of Pangu!"

Tongtian also stood up at this time and looked indifferently at the twelve ancestor witches in front of him.

"Brother is right. Only the Three Pure Ones like us are worthy of the title of Pangu."

Having said that, Tongtian made a move with his right hand.

The Qingping Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the Qingping Sword appeared, it began to tremble slightly, and an extremely powerful and sharp sword intent emanated from the sword body.

For a moment, the air around seemed to become heavy and oppressive because of the presence of this sword intent.

"Come on, do you want a one-on-one duel or a team-up like last time?! I'm ready to fight you, even if it means fighting you all together!"

Dijiang suddenly smiled, with a playful look on his face.

"Why, are you three afraid that my brothers will attack us together?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi could not help but sneer: "Isn't that what you guys are doing? Relying on your numbers, why don't you send three of your men to fight against my three brothers?! Are you afraid of losing to my three brothers, Dijiang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong's eyes suddenly widened, and blazing divine fire spurted out of his eye sockets in an instant, rushing towards Yuanshi like two fire dragons.

Zhu Rong's face was filled with anger. He stared at Yuan Shi fiercely and said with gnashing teeth:

"What a joke! How could we be afraid of you?!"

Yuanshi showed some disapproval on his face. He slapped out the two fire dragons that Zhurong had shot at him with one hand and said slowly, "Since you are not afraid, why don't you challenge me? What's the point of just talking nonsense here? Who can't brag?!"

After these words were spoken, Zhu Rong could no longer suppress his inner anger. His face turned red and veins popped out on his forehead.

He turned his head and looked at Di Jiang who was standing beside him, and said in a gloomy tone: "Brother, let me do it! Today we must teach this ignorant Yuan Shi a lesson, watch us beat his stinky mouth to pieces!"

Dijiang did not respond to Zhurong's words immediately, but stared deeply at the Three Pure Ones in front of him, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he shifted his gaze to Zhurong and several other ancestor witches standing beside him.

Looking at the overwhelming fighting spirit in his brothers and sisters.

Dijiang also made a decision in his heart.

After all, Sanqing is the nephew of the second uncle, and he must not be killed.

Moreover, the three of them had foul and hard mouths.

If it weren't for making them truly convinced.

I'm afraid they will not give up the authentic name of Pangu.

In this way, even if their ancient witches rushed forward and beat the Three Pure Ones half to death.

I'm afraid the Three Pure Ones will still not admit that their ancestor witch is the true and authentic Pangu.

In that case, we might as well send three people to fight them.

It would also let the Three Pure Ones know their true strength.

You must know that after their ancestor witch was integrated into Yuanshi by his second uncle, his strength has always been invincible in the same realm.

Even in a one-on-one fight, they are no worse than anyone else!

Last time, although their ten great witch ancestors worked together to deal with the Three Pure Ones.

But it was also because the three ancient witches joined forces to create the Green Lotus of Creation.

Now it’s one-on-one, their ancestor witch will not lose!

After thinking about it, Di Jiang agreed.

"In that case, we will do as you wish and send only three people!"

"If you lose, you must admit in front of everyone present that we are the authentic Pangu!"

"good!"

Upon hearing this, the three Pure Ones were silent for a moment and then agreed immediately.

On the surface, the faces of the three of them were still as calm as water, without revealing even the slightest emotional fluctuation.

However, deep down inside, they were actually ecstatic.

If it's a one-on-one fight, the Three Purities would definitely be better.

Not to mention that Tai Shang holds two treasures, one for attack and one for defense, which are enough to make him invincible.

But at this moment, Hou Tu and Xuan Ming seemed to remember something. They suddenly turned to look at Tai Shang and Tong Tian and said at the same time:

"If you are defeated in the end, you must hand over the sword given to you by your second uncle to us sisters!"

After these words were spoken, Tai Shang and Tong Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.

Obviously, they were dissatisfied with this request, but after some consideration and consideration, they finally nodded and agreed.

Soon, the Ancestral Witch side selected three people.

Dijiang, Gonggong, and finally Houtu.

Even though Dijiang didn't say anything, as the eldest brother among the ancestor witches, he would naturally go up.

Moreover, his laws can better deal with the merits and treasures of the Supreme.

As for Gonggong, it was because he did not participate in the battle last time.

I'm giving him a chance this time.

As for the last one, it is Hou Tu.

Apart from anything else, Hou Tu's combat power alone is even stronger than her elder brother Di Jiang.

Letting her fight will give us more confidence!

But facing the three ancient witches who came out to fight, Zhu Rong had a bitter look on his face and kept getting close to Gong Gong and saying something.

He always says that the Three Pure Ones are very powerful and you can't control them.

It’s better to let me, your brother, do it!

But no matter what Zhurong said, Gonggong refused to give in, which made Zhurong very angry!

"Let's have a battle up there!" Di Jiang just glanced at the Three Pure Ones indifferently.

Then he disappeared on the spot with a group of ancient witches.

Seeing this, the Three Pure Ones did not hesitate at all.

He took big steps and followed.