Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me-Chapter 1282 - 881 Revival

From now on, talk of being too young or lacking in maturity could never again apply to Jiang Chen.

Having gained the battle experiences of all Twelve Ancestral Witches, he managed to fill his gaps, his combat strength frighteningly strong, with no flaws left to exploit.

Boom!

Jiang Chen, without conscious thought, threw a punch. The force was no different from before, but the power it unleashed was far superior.

An unparalleled fist radiance burst forth, embodying the ultimate in strength, silently destroying everything in its path. It appeared before Di Jun, shattering the Tianwei bell formed from the endless Star River, leaving an indelible mark on his body—a punch imprint that could never be erased.

"Power of Dutian!"

At this moment, Di Jun’s heart began to sink bit by bit because he realized the situation had evolved beyond his control.

He had thought that by revealing his true identity, capturing Jiang Chen and taking the Twelve Golden Figures would be a walk in the park.

But first, Jiang Chen somehow harnessed Gonggong’s power which should have been impossible to borrow, perfecting the flawed Twelve Duotian God-killing Array, which gave him the confidence to contend with Di Jun.

Then Jiang Chen utilized a mysterious power, elevating his combat strength to a level on par with Di Jun.

If that had been all, Di Jun would have been shocked but not yet unsteady. However, the situation had now gone wildly off course, with the surviving Divine Thoughts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches miraculously restoring, providing Jiang Chen with an unparalleled wealth of combat experience.

What kind of joke was this? In a one-on-one, Di Jun would fear none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. But if all Twelve Ancestral Witches attacked together, Di Jun would turn and flee as far as he could.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces, who in the Prehistoric World could stand against them?

Simply put, Jiang Chen’s current state was akin to being possessed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which is why his combat strength surged dramatically in an instant, even to the point of suppressing Di Jun.

Fighting Jiang Chen, Di Jun could win. But facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun was no match.

Roar!

Upon Di Jun surged the power of Tiandi, embodying supreme authority and nobility, overpowering and unmatched, striving to erase the power of Dutian from himself.

Unfortunately, even the formidable force of Tiandi seemed inadequate against the transcendent power of Dutian, unable to dispel it in a short time.

Jiang Chen had intended to use the Power of Reincarnation, but after some thought, he decided against it. The Power of Dutian was already enough to cope with Di Jun; it was better to hold the Power of Reincarnation in reserve, saving it for a more critical moment.

Against a supreme entity like Di Jun, it was always wise to keep a few trump cards hidden. Otherwise, catching him off guard in future encounters would be difficult.

"Kill!"

Jiang Chen propelled the supreme Golden Figures, punching out once again.

Simultaneously, the Duotian Shenfan shone brilliantly, directly devouring the Pangu Banner stolen from Yun Zhongzi, causing its own power to surge instantly.

Roar!

The terrifying Divine Thunder of Heaven exploded forth, alongside Jiang Chen’s radiating fist, both striking at Di Jun.

The phantom image of the Ancient Heavenly Court re-emerged upon Di Jun, endless stars shifting into a Dao Bell suspended high above the Nine Heavens, and a Great Sun emerged, continuously spinning, unfolding the path of creation without limits.

Yet, for all of Di Jun’s arsenal, faced with the heaven-descended Divine Thunder of Heaven, it was as flimsy as paper.

A thunderous boom resounded as the mighty power of pioneering burst forth, the freshly formed phantom image of the Ancient Heavenly Court split into fragments.

Then came a ringing sound—a Tianwei bell exploded outright. Finally, the Great Sun first darkened, and then shattered with a thunderous crash.

Within the lightning, a new world was being pioneered, coming to life, with a powerful force sweeping through.

Even as Di Jun swiftly retreated, he was still impacted by this force, half of his body instantly shattering into endless vital energy, devoured by the Twelve Golden Figures.

In the distance, Di Jun’s form reappeared, his shattered physique reassembled, but his strength had waned by a small fraction compared to before.

The Divine Thunder of Heaven was the lightning of pioneering, and any hit by it would see their power instantly transform into ownerless energy, completely severing it from them.

Meaning, the power contained within the half of Di Jun’s body destroyed by the Divine Thunder of Heaven would be forever lost. To recover, he would have to endure endless eons of tough cultivation.

"Who would have thought, Di Jiang and the others would favor a member of the Human Race such as yourself, offering benefits that even surpassed all of the Witch Clan."

Now, Di Jun truly couldn’t make sense of everything unfolding before him. The Ancestral Witches, who valued lineage above all, showed an unprecedented level of attention to a member of the Human Race, even beyond their own kin.

Were these the same lineage-focused Ancestral Witches? Had their minds all deteriorated after their demise?

"Alas, if only the Luoshu and Hetu were here, or the Sun God Sword. Otherwise, how could I have fallen to such a state?"

Di Jun sighed deeply, realizing that his clash with Jiang Chen had suffered from the absence of Magic Treasures.

If the Luoshu and Hetu were still with him, along with his many precious treasures, even if Jiang Chen were possessed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the outcome of who would prevail would still be debatable.

Simultaneously, Di Jun looked to the sky, the shattered Boundless Starry Sky coming into his view, gradually making his expression appear hazy.

Not only were his Magic Treasures gone, but the once resplendent Boundless Starry Sky was no longer there. Otherwise, his standing ground would be enforced by endless starlight, his every gesture infused with infinite magical power.