At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi burst forth from the temporal chaos, addressing Yu Yuan, "This is a matter between the Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan; why should you, fellow Daoist, involve yourself in it?

Whatever you desire, our Heavenly Court will offer it all. Why must you muddy the waters over a mere three Ancestral Witch Orders?"

Yu Yuan glanced at him and said indifferently, "What business is it of yours what Tian Yuan Ancestor does?"

"You!" Donghuang Taiyi was furious in his heart but could do nothing, forced to watch as Yu Yuan took out his signature hammer and transformed into a five-colored Divine Light charging straight at Fei Lian Demon Saint.

In Yu Yuan's view, among those besieging Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch, it was Fei Lian Demon Saint who was the weakest. Therefore, he intended to deal with Fei Lian first.

Only by doing so could he spare more time to handle Minghe Ancestor and the others.

At this moment, Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch was struggling and hard-pressed under the collaborative attack of Minghe Ancestor and his allies.

Fei Lian Demon Saint summoned a Red Gold Bronze Bell in hand, constantly producing deafening clangs, each strike resulting in massive explosive effects.

Celestial Divine Thunders rampaged, leaving the enormous body of Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch covered with wounds.

She could only retreat swiftly, dodging the attacks of the crowd while looking for an opportunity to deliver a lethal counterstrike.

However, Minghe Ancestor and the others were not to be underestimated and did not provide such an opportunity.

The two Immortal Swords in hands of Minghe Ancestor erupted with terrifying power, easily penetrating the Evil Qi that Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch used for protection, severing all the white bone spurs on her body.

Taking advantage of this, Fei Lian Demon Saint launched a fierce attack, with the Red Gold Bronze Bell in his hand relentlessly following Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch, striking her accurately no matter where she fled.

Finally, Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch could no longer withstand the barrage, and even her Ancestor Witch True Body turned charcoal-like in color after being consecutively hit by several Divine Thunders.

"Huff~"

The enormous and fierce creature fiercely shrank back to its original form.

Having reverted to her human form, Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, with a look of unwillingness on her face.

Seeing her revert to her original form, Fei Lian Demon Saint was overjoyed and vigorously urged his treasure in an attempt to slay her.

"Thump!"

At that moment, Yu Yuan descended from the skies with the Tianyuan Hammer in hand, without a word, slamming it directly onto Fei Lian Demon Saint's head.

Fei Lian Demon Saint, utterly unprepared, took the blow head-on, the huge head smashed flat, and the crown of the head burst open.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your timely rescue!" Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch, seeing Yu Yuan, showed a trace of joy in her eyes.

Yu Yuan did not speak but swung his hammer again, heading straight for Minghe Ancestor and the others.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of thunderous noises followed, one hammer blow after another from Yu Yuan sent Minghe Ancestor and Jiu Ying Demon Saint flying out, leaving them dizzy and their faces filled with shock. Read complete version only at NoveI-Fire.ɴet

Even Minghe Ancestor had not expected the Tianyuan Hammer to wield such power in his hands.

Seeing this, Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch's joy grew stronger, and she quickly shouted, "Take this chance, fellow Daoist, and slay them!"

Yu Yuan ignored her, saying lazily, "I'm here to save you, not to fight for your Witch Clan. Don't get confused."

Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Regardless, I will remember this favor. Should you need anything in the future, I, Xuan Ming, will do my utmost to assist you!"

Her tone was unusually firm, befitting her clear-cut nature.

Yu Yuan nodded in acknowledgment of her words.

Just then, the Fei Lian Demon Saint, whose head had been smashed, suddenly rushed over, his newly reformed head glowing with a sinister red light, looking extremely fierce and terrifying.

With a roar of defiance, he launched an attack at Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch.

"Still daring to court death?"

Yu Yuan snorted coldly, raising his hammer and slamming it down on Fei Lian Demon Saint.

"Boom!"

Fei Lian Demon Saint was flattened, his body blasted to pieces.

"Tian Yuan fellow Daoist, why do you stand against me?"

At this time, Minghe Ancestor, with a solemn expression, stood in front of Yu Yuan.

"I've advised you once not to meddle in others' affairs," Yu Yuan said with a light chuckle.

"I believe it's you who are meddling, right?" Minghe Ancestor stared intently at Yu Yuan and said in a deep voice, "But now that we each have our interests, let's see the truth under our hands!"

"Very well then!"

Yu Yuan, holding the Tianyuan Hammer tightly, demonstrated its unmatched terrifying might under the drive of his vast mana. Even an ordinary Quasi-Saint would not dare lightly provoke its edge.

The Karmic Fire Red Lotus under Minghe Ancestor's feet burned fiercely, and the Northern Profound Origin Water Control Banner above his head, shining with thousands of silver streams, formed a defense as unshakable as an immortal Divine Mountain.

Yu Yuan continuously waved the Tianyuan Hammer with tremendous might, its thundering sound shaking the heavens, causing the Eighteen Layers of Netherworld to tremble, Minghe Ancestor not showing any weakness.

All sorts of lethal Divine Skills of incredible power were unleashed, exuding an awe-inspiring air of slaughter.

Endless murderous intent manifested as swords, slashing viciously at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan, spinning the Tianyuan Hammer, transformed into a golden whirlwind, each strike causing Minghe Ancestor great suffering.

However, Minghe Ancestor was no ordinary person; the Karmic Fire Red Lotus blocked every one of Yu Yuan's strikes, while the Northern Profound Origin Water Control Banner enabled him to recover to his prime in an instant.

The Yuan Tu Sword was unsheathed, traversing Heaven and Earth, swords sang in unison, orchestrating a unique and spectacular dance. The Avici Sword, like a ghostly artifact, frequently slashed at Yu Yuan, putting him in dire straits, suffering continuous severe damage, an image of peril all around.