"This...?"
Upon hearing Ye Xuan's question, Kunpeng looked stupefied, struggling to answer. It wasn't that Ye Xuan's question was particularly difficult, but that it was inherently unsolvable.
The Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches, transformed from Pangu's Essence Blood, their Witch Clan fought against Heaven and Earth with terrifying might, having the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation at their disposal. If the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches were to condense Pangu's True Body, even Saints would have to fear them slightly.
Moreover, the combat power of the Witch Clan was dreadful, insurmountable by ordinary Demon Races, which is why the ancient calamity between witches and demons ended with both sides severely wounded.
Even if the Ancient Demon Court reappeared in this era, bringing back the former glory of the Demon Race, the hatred with the Witch Clan was ultimately irreconcilable, and neither side had any desire to resolve it.
