"Ye Xuan, may you die a miserable death!"
In the endless torment of pain, the Ten Ancestor Witches roared in fury, but their voices grew weaker, ultimately turning into the primordial Pangu Essence Blood, their spiritual wisdom entirely erased by Ye Xuan.
As the spiritual wisdom of the Ten Ancestor Witches was erased, a form of Pangu's True Body lay prostrated on the desolate earth, its eyes void of any color, only a heavy ancient aura emanating from it.
Boom!
The space-time chains bound Pangu's True Body as Ye Xuan held the other end of the chains, walking across the desolate earth, dragging Pangu's True Body along.
Step—Step—Step.
Ye Xuan ascended to the heavens, dragging Pangu's True Body towards Buzhou Mountain. As the space-time chains vanished from Ye Xuan's hand, Pangu's True Body crashed towards Buzhou Mountain, bringing a thunderous roar, smashing heavily into it.
