eurekapd Chapter 160 Uncle 2 shouldn't be so reckless... right?
Chapter 160 Uncle 2 shouldn't be so reckless... right?
Gonggong turned his head and saw that the indignation that had not yet dissipated was still clearly visible on the faces of his brothers and sisters.
Upon witnessing this scene, Gonggong was overwhelmed with remorse and self-reproach.
Without the slightest hesitation, he bent his knees and knelt down without a second thought.
Immediately afterwards, a heart-wrenching cry rang out: "Second Uncle... Gonggong knows his mistake!! I... I never imagined it would be you..."
However, there was still no response from the Qiankun Cauldron for a long time.
Upon seeing this, Gonggong suddenly turned his head and his gaze fell directly on the inner wall of the Qiankun Cauldron.
In an instant, a resolute and ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
With a touch of sorrow, he stood up without saying a word, and the power within him was unleashed like a surging torrent.
It rushed towards that direction like a streak of rainbow light.
He actually dared to insult my second uncle! If he doesn't die, it's simply outrageous!
Now, only by dying on the spot can he alleviate the hatred in his heart.
To dispel the resentment in the hearts of the second uncle and the other brothers and sisters.
When the other ancestral witches saw Gonggong's resolute actions, their expressions changed drastically.
They all just wanted to teach Gonggong a lesson and make him remember it, not to make him truly want to die.
With the power of Uncle's magic weapon, Gonggong would be dead if he crashed into it with his bare body!
But then I thought, this is my second uncle's secret weapon after all, and I'm sure he's watching it.
If Second Uncle is willing to forgive Gonggong, he will definitely help him. If Second Uncle is not willing, then... they can only offer a few more incense sticks when they offer incense to Gonggong.
Thinking of this, the other Ancestral Witches gritted their teeth, and their faces also showed more determination.
He did not try to stop them, but stood there with a solemn expression.
His eyes were like torches, fixed intently on Gonggong's receding figure.
Soon, Gonggong, like a streak of rainbow light, approached the inner wall of the Qiankun Cauldron.
The unknown patterns and inscriptions circulating within them gave Gonggong a chilling feeling, a sense that he could be completely annihilated at any moment.
But he had already made up his mind, and instead of hesitating or pausing, he rushed even faster towards the inner wall of the Qiankun Cauldron.
The remaining Ancestral Witches watched Gonggong's figure with tense expressions.
But time passed by, and to this day, my second uncle still hasn't made a move...
"Bang!"
With a deafening roar that echoed throughout the entire Qiankun Cauldron, the sound waves were so powerful they nearly shattered eardrums.
When all the Ancestral Witches heard this loud noise, their bodies trembled violently involuntarily, and a look of pain flashed in their eyes.
The loud noise lingered for a long time, never quite subsiding.
Just moments before Gonggong collided with the Qiankun Cauldron, his head exploded with a "crack," instantly splitting into four pieces, his brains and blood splattering everywhere.
Then, due to the recoil, Gonggong's headless body staggered backward a few steps, and then with a "thud," he fell backward.
The person remained completely still and undisturbed.
As for the Qiankun Cauldron, it was completely untouched by dust.
Hong Yuan looked at the headless Gonggong lying inside the Qiankun Cauldron and muttered to himself.
"As expected, Gonggong is still as stubborn as ever. This Qiankun Cauldron of mine, let alone you, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if Yang Mei and the others came at their peak, they wouldn't be able to break it! But it's still quite impressive. You're only a mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, yet the power you unleash is almost approaching that of a Daluo Golden Immortal!"
After saying that, Hong Yuan manipulated the Qiankun Cauldron and captured all twelve Ancestral Witches.
"puff!"
A huge, gaping hole, large enough to pierce through the entire skull, appeared on the heads of all the Ancestral Witches.
This bloody hole occupied almost half of their heads.
This scene caused the ancestral witches, who had not yet recovered from the death of Gonggong, to cough up a mouthful of blood, and their expressions changed drastically.
What is Uncle doing?!
However, when they saw that Gonggong's headless corpse had also been captured by their second uncle, and that it had many more bloody holes than theirs, they were relieved.
Fortunately, my second uncle still loves them.
Moreover, although Gonggong wasn't very bright, his second uncle didn't seem to mind much.
The only difference was that he had several times more bloody holes than they did.
Thinking of this, the Ancestral Witches and the others felt a little more at ease.
However, in the blink of an eye, golden light suddenly appeared above the Qiankun Cauldron, and countless shimmering, extremely powerful primordial spirit phantoms descended and slowly appeared before them.
"This is... a primordial spirit?! Or is it our primordial spirit?!"
Dijiang's body trembled, and he stared blankly at his own reflection in front of him.
At this point, how could they not understand what their second uncle had asked earlier—the biggest difference between them and other living beings?
That's the primordial spirit!
Damn, how could he not have thought of such a simple question?!
Not only Dijiang, but the other ancestral witches also scratched their heads awkwardly.
Even Zhu Jiuyin, who considered himself the most intelligent among his brothers and sisters, did not think of this.
Oh no, will I still be able to maintain my position as a strategist?!
I don't know how my second uncle managed to do it, that among these people, the primordial spirit in front of them could sense his aura.
It was an aura that shared the same origin as oneself.
It was as if the phantom of the primordial spirit before him was something he had created innately.
The same applies to the other ancestral witches.
Moreover, their primordial spirit is even higher than their current cultivation level.
They were all at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
This is incredibly high.
Thinking of this, they were also stunned for a moment.
Uncle wouldn't be planning to directly implant this primordial spirit into their bodies, would he?!
Their physical bodies are only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level now. Even Dijiang, who has the strongest cultivation, is only at the late Taiyi Golden Immortal level.
They directly forced the primordial spirits of peak-level Great Luo Golden Immortals into their bodies.
Aren't you afraid they'll explode on the spot?!
My second uncle wouldn't be so reckless... right?
Just as the Ancestral Witches thought of this, they saw the twelve primordial spirits suddenly move, each surging towards one of them.
He watched as the primordial spirit lunged at him.
The ancestral witches' expressions changed drastically. No, wait a minute.
Uncle, wait a minute!
This is too big! They can't handle it!!
Slow down!
Then, nine shrill screams, like those of pigs being slaughtered, echoed throughout the entire Qiankun Cauldron.
As for why there are only nine paths...
That was because Houtu, Xuanming, and Gonggong did not shout out.
Houtu and Xuanming felt an extremely warm feeling emanating from their primordial spirits.
Like a flowing spring, it slowly seeped into my body.
That feeling was so incredibly comfortable, why would I be screaming?
As for Gonggong, due to the collision, most of his undying spiritual light was worn away by the Qiankun Cauldron. Now he has no head and is in a daze. He is not fully awake yet, so how can he still make a sound?
Only the torso was constantly wriggling, like a maggot.
Fortunately, with the rhythm emanating from his primordial spirit and the Qiankun Cauldron, Gonggong's body gradually recovered, and his head slowly grew back.
They just haven't woken up yet.