The Sorcerer Tribe's Reaction
In an ancient palace not far from Buzhou Mountain.
"Now, those two three-legged crows have actually established the Demon Clan and announced to the world that they want to rule the Wilderness. Humph, he simply doesn't put us Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in his eyes!”Zhurong said.
"That's right, the small demon race is actually so rampant. Big brother, why don't we attack the Heavenly Court?”said Gonggong.
"This Wilderness was created by god father, yet you actually want to rule over the Wilderness. I, Xuan Ming, will be the first to disallow it.”Xuan Ming said coldly.
Emperor Jiang looked around and said," If that's the case, we brothers will fight him and show him the power of our Sorcerer Tribe."”
"Big brother is right." The Candle Dragon nodded and said,"Those two flat-haired beasts dare to establish the Demon Tribe. Why don't we establish the Sorcerer Tribe?!"”
"That's right. We have tens of millions of people now, and we have a hundred thousand Senior Magi. The ordinary Wu Dwellers were at least Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, so why would they be afraid of the demons?”Qiang Liang said from the side.
"Sister Houtu, what do you think?" Emperor Jiang couldn't help but ask when he saw Houtu remain silent.
Houtu pondered for a moment, then sighed and said,""This heaven and earth was created by god father, it doesn't allow others to point fingers.”
"Xingtian, what about you?" Emperor Jiang looked at Xing Tian, who was stroking his axe and shield, and was speechless.
Although Xing Tian had the bloodline of the Sorcerer Tribe, he was created by a general and his cultivation was not inferior to theirs. Therefore, every time something big happened, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would call Xing Tian.
Although Xing Tian had a strange personality, Emperor Jiang and the others knew that he still had feelings for the Sorcerer Tribe. It was just that he was not good at expressing them.
"If he wants to fight, I will fight. There are thousands of us in the Sorcerer Tribe.”Xing Tian said to Emperor Jiang word by word.
" Alright, in that case, gather all the clansmen and head to the Buzhou Mountain, the Heavenly Pillar formed by Father Pan Gu's spine," Emperor Jiang said.
"Yes, big brother!" The Eleventh Ancestor of Sorcery said.
Then, they walked out to the twelve tribes to convey the order. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery established their own tribes, such as Dijiang Tribe, Candle Dragon Tribe, Houtu Tribe, and so on. They were all named after the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
The gathering of tens of millions of people was absolutely unprecedented. The auras of Golden Immortals, Primordial Immortals, and even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals soared into the sky.
"Children, follow us to worship Father Pangu!”
"Roar!"
Tens of millions of Wu warriors roared in unison. Their voices were loud and clear, and their momentum was like a rainbow. They followed the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and headed toward Mount Buzhou, which was formed by Pan Gu's spine.
The mighty Sorcerer Tribe soon attracted the attention of the Heavenly Court.
"It's the Sorcerer Tribe. What do they want?”Emperor Jun sat on the throne of the Heavenly Palace and looked at the image projected by the mirror in front of him.
"This group of Shamans is actually so powerful. Big Brother, should we...”Taiyi made a killing gesture.
"Let's see what they want to do first.”Emperor Jun was a little shocked because he saw that the 13 people walking in front of him had the aura of Sage-to-be. Although their aura was not as good as his, the latter stage of Sage-to-be, it was not far off.
In addition to the tens of millions of people, their cultivation levels had actually reached the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortals. There were even hundreds of thousands of experts who were comparable to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the others were very fast and soon arrived at Mount Buzhou.
Looking at the majestic Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery took the lead in kneeling down and said,""Father God Pangu, today, your bloodline descendant wants to establish a clan in Buzhou Mountain, so I'm here to pay my respects to you!”
The Voodoo Race, who did not worship the heavens and earth, nor did they worship saints, but only Pangu, kowtowed to Mount Buzhou, which was formed by Pangu's spine.
Buzz! A strong aura of Pangu gushed out of Buzhou Mountain. The desolate and ancient aura spread throughout the entire Primordial World.
At this moment, all the creatures in the Primordial World felt an extremely powerful aura coming from Buzhou Mountain.
"This is Father Pangu!"
On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones were discussing the Dao when they were suddenly awakened by the presence of Pangu. They stared blankly in the direction of Mount Buzhou.
"Pangu?"
Within the primordial chaos, an ancient and mysterious palace stood silently. Xu Jiebai's entire body exuded a powerful Heavenly Dao energy.
This person was Dao Ancestor Hongjun. At this moment, Hongjun frowned and thought,"I didn't expect Pangu to be so strong. Even though my Dao Integration cultivation level has temporarily reached the Heavenly Dao stage, I can't even compare to one-ten-thousandth of Pangu's aura.
"Sigh." A sigh that contained endless bitterness.
At this moment, a huge shadow walked out of Buzhou Mountain. This shadow looked like a middle-aged man. However, when one looked at it carefully, they were shocked.
This shadow was formed by Pangu's will in Untainted Land. It was the manifestation of the Wu Tribe's devout worship of him.
At this moment, the phantom was looking at the desolate land that he had opened up. His expression was complicated, with a hint of joy and a hint of disappointment.
"God Father, God Father has appeared." Tens of millions of Voodoo Race members cried and knelt down to Pan Gu.
This was their father, the man who was indomitable, willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill this primeval world.
Even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were like children at this moment. They kept crying and shouting,"Father."
The shadow formed by Pangu's will looked at the millions of Voodoo Race warriors under Buzhou Mountain with a kind look in its eyes for the first time.
Pan Gu's shadow pointed slightly at Buzhou Mountain, and an extremely dense milky white liquid gushed out of the mountain.
"This is the essence of the Father!" The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery exclaimed and looked at the essence of Pangu with joy.
All of a sudden, the essence of Pan Gu split into countless parts and fell into the bodies of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Xing Tian, and the tens of millions of shamans.
" My physical body is slowly strengthening!" The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery said in surprise. At the same time, the tens of millions of shamans were pleasantly surprised. Their physical cultivation was rapidly strengthening, and their divine arts had a great breakthrough.
After a long time, the essence of Pangu was consumed and absorbed by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Xing Tian, and tens of millions of Wu Dwellers.
"Your fleshly body has actually reached the level of a Connate spirit-treasure.”The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were surprised at first, but then they looked at Pangu's phantom and kowtowed again in joy."Thank you, Father, for your gift!"
The shadow nodded at the ten million Voodoo Tribesmen and slowly faded away.
"Father, don't leave us, Father.”After the Sorcerer Tribe's joy, they were extremely disappointed.
After a long while, the Sorcerer Tribe members finally recovered from their disappointment. Emperor Jiang stood up and looked at the tens of millions of Wu people behind him. He was full of confidence at this moment. He used his supernatural power to spread his voice across the entire Untainted Land and shouted,""Today, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery transformed from the blood essence of Pangu's heart want to create a clan called 'Wu' on Mount Buzhou. Today, the Wu Tribe will not bow to the heaven and earth, nor respect the saints. We will defend the heaven and earth created by Father Pangu with our lives. We are willing to protect the Untainted Land forever!”
As soon as he said this, everyone in Untainted Land was shocked. It was a big taboo not to worship heaven and earth and not to respect saints.
Dark clouds instantly appeared in the sky. Lightning filled the sky, and boundless heavenly might swept over. A black eye appeared and looked indifferently at the Shamans below.
Emperor Jun and the others were secretly delighted. Just when they thought that the Heavenly Punishment was about to appear, the heavenly might disappeared in an instant. In a flash, the dark clouds in the sky also dissipated. Suddenly, a dark yellow light appeared in the sky. It was the Merit!
This was because the Voodoo Race did not have a primordial spirit and could not absorb the Merit. The Merit instantly rushed into the River of Fate and into the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's phantoms. It represented that the Voodoo Race's luck had increased greatly in an instant, and they were now on par with the Demon Race.
At this moment, the Wu Tribe had appeared on Mount Buzhou. They had made their stand clear the moment they appeared. It was obvious that they were against the Demon Tribe. Countless almighty beings in the Untainted Land turned their eyes to the Heavenly Court and the newly born Wu Tribe on Mount Buzhou!
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