Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation
Chapter 98 - 98 93 Accident

98: Chapter 93 Accident 98: Chapter 93 Accident In an instant, the sky was filled with the glowing light of dawn, and auspicious energy, centered around East King, radiated outward.

The Qilin, accompanied by auspicious energy, constantly galloped forward.

Seeing this scene, the creature from the Qilin Clan couldn’t help but appear crestfallen, harboring sorrow in its heart.

Our Qilin Clan has actually fallen to such a state.

Creatures from the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan nearby, witnessing the running Qilin, felt empathy.

Their own clans were not in much better condition.

East King, seeing this sight, felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

With the approval of Heavenly Dao, this matter has been established.

Some creatures among the spectators felt disappointment, though they did not show it.

At that moment, the figure of Hong Jun appeared in the sky and then promptly vanished.

Although it was only a moment, the creatures present were at least Daluo Golden Immortals and naturally witnessed this event.

East King was extremely excited; this signified the Saint’s approval.

He relied on intuition, determined the direction of Purple Cloud Palace, and quickly bowed in respect, saying: “Thank you, Saint!”

The figure behind him did the same.

From then on, he felt the thickening fortune of the Immortal Court accumulating around him, and it was still growing.

At this point, the spectators thoroughly extinguished any thoughts of their own.

Since the Saint had confirmed it, it was no longer something to be easily interfered with.

Yuqing Yuanshi’s face appeared troubled, while Taiching Laozi’s eyes drooped low, as though deep in thought.

Other spectators also wore uncomfortable expressions.

Taiyi and Di Jun remained calm, observing the expressions of the surrounding powerhouses with a certain amusement.

Yet, Di Jun suddenly had a startled look, which then turned into a playful gaze when he looked at East King.

Establishing the Immortal Court was surely not that easy; the test had arrived, hadn’t it?

“East King, have you asked my Witch Clan for permission in establishing the Immortal Court?”

A rough voice rang out from outside.

Di Jiang.

The owner of the voice immediately surfaced in East King’s mind.

East King couldn’t help but frown, but then thinking of his own arrangements, his brow relaxed, and he even felt an eagerness to try.

Hadn’t he made all these preparations just to await the Witch Clan?

Spectating creatures exchanged glances with each other.

With East King establishing the Immortal Court, how could the Witch Clan stand idly by?

It was just that the Witch Clan’s arrival was slightly later than they had anticipated.

Without hesitation, East King left the high platform and went toward the source of the voice, followed closely by the figure behind him.

Di Jun and other spectators also followed East King’s departure.

Outside Penglai Immortal Island, the Twelve Ancestor Witches hovered quietly over the surface of the East Sea.

East King stood within Penglai Immortal Island, backed by a colossal figure.

At this time, the creatures watching the battle also stayed outside Penglai Immortal Island, opening up a battlefield for both parties.

They were even looking forward to the battle, anticipating the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan both suffering heavy losses.

Di Jun grasped the meaning upon seeing the positioning of the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

It was clearly a formation that could easily assemble the Twelve Divine Slaughter Formation.

With the Twelve Ancestor Witches wanting to attack, they could summon Pangu’s Illusion.

Di Jun was also looking forward to the clash between the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation.

However, Di Jun remembered that the Twelve Ancestor Witches had fallen into a weakened state after controlling Pangu’s Illusion to throw a punch.

He couldn’t help but be curious whether the Twelve Ancestor Witches would summon Pangu’s Illusion.

Upon seeing East King, Di Jiang became vigilant at the sight of the solid figure behind him.

Nonetheless, Di Jiang asked again.

“East King, in founding the Immortal Court, have you asked for the approval of my Witch Clan?”

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“Di Jiang, I have established the Immortal Court and I must report to the Heavenly Dao.”

“Now that Heavenly Dao has approved and a Sage has appeared, do we really need to ask for the Witch Clan’s permission?”

“Of course.”

Di Jiang said matter-of-factly.

“My Witch Clan are the descendants of Pangu Father God, and it is our duty to manage the Primordial on behalf of Pangu Father God.

Now that you, East King, want to create the Immortal Court, naturally, you need to ask whether my Witch Clan agrees or not.”

“Ha ha ha, Di Jiang, oh Di Jiang.”

East King said with a tone of mockery, “So I have established the Immortal Court, does your Witch Clan agree or not?”

“Naturally, we do not agree.”

Di Jiang said casually.

Upon hearing this response, East King was taken aback, then continued, “It’s a pity that the Immortal Court has already been established, and it’s not something your Witch Clan can decide.”

“East King, how dare you!”

Zhu Rong shouted angrily.

“How dare you?

My Immortal Court is approved by a Saint, why would we need the Witch Clan to intervene?”

East King shouted sternly.

“We are the descendants of Pangu Father God, and the Saint only…”

Before Zhu Rong could finish, Hou Tu stopped him, saying sharply, “Brother, watch your words!”

Upon Hou Tu’s reminder, Zhu Rong did not blurt out the words he had in mind in his haste.

Though the Witch Clan did not cultivate their Primordial Spirits, they were aware of the power of a Saint.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t discuss major matters in the Pangu Hall every time.

From the tone of Zhu Rong’s words, East King knew that Zhu Rong’s words would insult the Saint.

After hearing Hou Tu’s intervention, he couldn’t help but inwardly sigh with disappointment.

“Now that my Immortal Court is established, what will your Witch Clan do?”

East King said arrogantly.

“Since it’s been established, then let’s overturn it.”

As soon as Di Jiang’s calm words finished, Zhu Jiuyin loudly exclaimed.

“Twelve Devastating Gods Formation, arise.”

In an instant, evil Qi surged around, and strands of Pangu’s Aura continuously flowed into it.

“Good, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!”

East King said.

As for the Witch Clan’s Twelve Devastating Gods Formation, East King didn’t take it seriously at all.

A group of brutes who do not cultivate their Primordial Spirits but only their physical bodies, what kind of useless Array could they possibly create?

At this moment, the creatures watching the battle couldn’t help but perk up; this was the first clash between the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan.

This would determine the respective statuses of the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan in the Primordial and shape the situation within it.

At this moment, The Three Pure Ones looked at each other and could see the surprise in one another’s eyes.

They actually felt Pangu’s Aura from the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation.

The Witch Clan really was the descendants of Pangu!

One must know, they always prided themselves as the orthodox lineage of Pangu and looked down on the Witch Clan, a group of brutes who also claimed to be Pangu’s Descendants.

But now, the Witch Clan’s Twelve Devastating Gods Formation actually carried a hint of Pangu’s Aura, so how should they conduct themselves in the future?

Compete with the Witch Clan for the title of Pangu’s orthodox lineage?

Just then, East King also made a move.

One could see him merging with the solid illusion behind him, further elevating his aura.

East King did not take Di Jun’s suggestion; he was still the one in control of the Array.

Similarly, he was still the entity keen to fight.

On the side of the Witch Clan, an illusory figure emerged above the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

This figure was even more ephemeral than the one East King had previously gathered, its facial features were indistinct.

“Pangu.”

The aura emanating from this ethereal figure was incredibly dense, instantly revealing its identity.

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