eurekapd Chapter 242 The true lineage of Pangu is that of us, the Ancestral Witches.
Chapter 242 The true lineage of Pangu is that of us, the Ancestral Witches.
Outside the Imperial Palace, Kunpeng stood beside the Three Pure Ones, a slight smile on his face, and spoke eloquently.
But at this moment, Kunpeng was also extremely surprised.
These Three Pure Ones actually claim to be the true descendants of Pangu?
As if sensing Kunpeng's thoughts, Taishang stroked his long beard and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist, there's no need to be surprised. We are the three transformations of the primordial spirit of Father Pangu, so it's not an exaggeration to call ourselves the true descendants of Pangu, is it?!"
At this moment, Yuanshi also proudly echoed, "What you say is absolutely right, elder brother. In this primordial world, although the legacy of Father God Pangu is not small, besides us Three Pure Ones, who else can be called the true descendant of Pangu!"
Upon hearing Yuanshi's words, not only Kunpeng, but also the rest of the Heavenly Court's members couldn't help but gasp in shock.
These Three Pure Ones were actually transformed from the great god Pangu?
Although Taishang and Yuanshi did not speak, Tongtian, who was beside them, nodded slowly.
He expressed his agreement with what his eldest and second eldest brothers said.
Although there are many beings in the entire prehistoric world who are related to the Father God Pangu, and apart from the ancestors, most other beings can have some kind of relationship with their own Father God.
But really speaking.
Only the Three Pure Ones can truly be called the authentic descendants of Pangu.
This is an indisputable fact, and no one can refute it.
Moreover, the three brothers were recognized by their second uncle.
Even my second uncle admitted it?
In this vast and ancient world, who would dare to deny it?!
Upon hearing the statements of the three Pure Ones, Kunpeng broke out in a cold sweat, feeling both guilty and worried.
I really want to ask the three Pure Ones, are you aware of the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
But even as the words reached his lips, Kunpeng hesitated to say them.
Kunpeng was well aware that the twelve ancestral witches in the Imperial Palace of the Purple Palace had always considered themselves to be the true descendants of Pangu.
If the Three Pure Ones knew of the existence of the Ancestral Witches and others, that would be fine.
If we didn't know, it might cause a dispute.
After all, the title of the true descendant of Pangu cannot be divided into two.
Thinking about this, Kunpeng felt a headache coming on.
He thought to himself, "Your Majesty, please come out quickly! Kunpeng is at a loss for what to do!"
Before Di Jun could arrive, a thunderous shout rang out, accompanied by intense anger that surged towards the Three Pure Ones like a flood.
"Where did this scoundrel come from? How dare he claim to be the true descendant of Pangu? Doesn't he know that we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are here?!"
The Three Pure Ones frowned as they felt the oppressive aura emanating from them and the angry shouts echoing in their ears.
Although the three Pure Ones disliked fighting with others, they could not tolerate others questioning their status as the true descendants of Pangu.
When Sanqing looked closely, he saw a burly, imposing man standing before him.
Its head also emitted an incredibly dazzling luster.
The angry shout just now came from this person.
"Who are you?! How dare you question the true lineage of the Three Pure Ones and Pangu?!" Yuanshi frowned and sternly rebuked.
"I am your grandfather Gonggong!!"
Gonggong started cursing directly!
"court death!!"
Upon hearing this, a strong killing intent flashed in Yuanshi's eyes, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi suddenly appeared, heading towards Gonggong.
"Qiang!"
Even Tongtian, who was usually quiet, suddenly drew his long sword from his chest.
A surge of sword intent erupted instantly, shooting straight into the sky!
Even the usually calm and collected Supreme Lord, who seemed to be doing nothing, couldn't help but show a hint of gloom on his face, and the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda suddenly appeared in his hand.
But before the Three Pure Ones could launch their attack...
Suddenly, the thirty-six heavens began to tremble violently.
A colossal hand, large enough to cover the sky and destroy everything, crashed down.
Before this giant hand, the magical treasures of the Three Pure Ones seemed to wither and instantly fell silent.
Seeing the massive hand crashing down, Gonggong's eyes widened in horror, his heart filled with terror.
Could these Three Pure Ones really be a part of Pangu, the Father God?
So, didn't he just insult his second uncle?!
Damn, I should have asked first before I started arguing!
As Gonggong's last thought flashed through his mind, the colossal hand that seemed capable of destroying everything in the world, carrying boundless power, slammed down directly towards Gonggong's forehead with the force of a thunderbolt.
In an instant, a deafening roar suddenly rang out, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, its power so great that it shook the entire Thirty-Six Heavens.
The many servants in the Heavenly Court were terrified and their souls nearly left their bodies by this sudden change.
Their eyes widened in shock, their faces filled with horror. Some were even too terrified to speak, their hearts pounding with fear.
Looking outside the Imperial Palace, an enormous palm print suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes. It was so vast and deep that it was unfathomable. Cracks spread out like a spider web, which was truly shocking.
At this moment, the three Qing warriors stared blankly at the huge pit in front of them, their hearts churning with turmoil, unable to calm down.
Recalling the magnificent and awe-inspiring aura emanating from that giant hand.
The three of them couldn't help but murmur aloud.
"Second Uncle?!"
It was obvious that the hand just now belonged to my second uncle.
After all, if it were the Heavenly Dao, it wouldn't have transformed into a giant hand to strike down; it would have been a bolt of heavenly lightning.
Dijiang and the others, who had just come out, also witnessed this scene.
He sighed inwardly.
Fortunately, they came out slowly, otherwise it wouldn't just be Gonggong who got beaten up.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die if he is a poor Taoist.
Gonggong's experience also made them aware of the identities of the Three Pure Ones.
Indeed, they received a portion of the Father God's blessings.
In short, Dijiang's summary can be summed up in one sentence: Don't curse the Three Pure Ones, especially their elders, otherwise you're cursing them.
However, this does not mean that Dijiang's goodwill towards the Three Pure Ones has increased.
After all, the true lineage of Pangu belongs to their Wu clan, and to their twelve ancestral witches!
This is something that no one can change.
So Dijiang waved his hand and pulled Gonggong, who was now unrecognizable and unconscious, out of the deep pit, and casually tossed him to Zhurong beside him.
Although Zhurong was somewhat reluctant, she still took Gonggong in her arms.
He even kicked Gonggong at the same time, muttering to himself, "You idiot, how many times has this happened... Don't you know how to learn your lesson? What's the use of having such a big head? It's bald and stupid."
After throwing Gonggong to Zhurong, Dijiang then looked indifferently at Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.
"The Three Pure Ones?!"
Upon hearing this, the three Supreme Beings also looked solemnly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, led by Dijiang.
They could also sense the power of the twelve ancestral witches before them.
The aura emanating from each of them was no less than theirs.
Especially Houtu and Xuanming, who are subtly superior to the three of them.
Moreover, they discovered that Gonggong had not died.
You know, that Gonggong just brazenly claimed to be their grandfather, and he even got slapped by their second uncle, yet he still didn't die?!
After some deduction, the Three Pure Ones finally understood the identities of the people in front of them.
They were utterly shocked to discover that the person before them was also like them, a remnant of the Father God Pangu.
Only then did they understand why Gonggong had suddenly hurled insults at them.
The reason for this is simply the title of "the true descendant of Pangu".
Although they knew the purpose of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' visit, the Three Pure Ones remained composed.
He calmly replied, "It is indeed the three of us!"
Dijiang nodded slightly and apologized to the Three Pure Ones, saying, "I apologize for what my brother Gonggong did just now. It was my fault as his older brother for not disciplining him properly. I will take better care of him in the future..."
At this point, Dijiang paused, his eyes gradually becoming solemn and gloomy.
"But... the true lineage of Pangu belongs to us, the Ancestral Witches, no matter what!"