In the Zixiao Palace, under the dumbfounded eyes of all the mighty people of Untainted Land, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery waved their hands and thousands of Senior Sorcerers behind them swarmed forward. Each of them grabbed a Great Demon and threw them out of the Zixiao Palace.
In an instant, the originally full Purple Cloud Palace had a large empty space, enough for all the Sorcerer Tribe members to sit down.
Then, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery walked into the hall with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. Without saying a word, they cupped their hands to the other Almighties of Untainted Land and sat down, ignoring everyone's opinions.
"You, you dare to be so impudent!!”
Emperor Jun finally came back to his senses. He stood up with a livid face and his eyes were filled with boundless anger. He pointed at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and shouted angrily.
In the beginning, Emperor Jun and the others wanted to see the Wu Tribe make a fool of themselves. Now that such a thing had happened, not only did they want to see the Wu Tribe make a fool of themselves, but if they were not dealt with properly, the Demon Tribe would be the one to lose face.
"Insolence, this is a saint's dojo. How can you be so noisy!”Emperor Jiang was not afraid of Dijun's anger, and he even showed disdain.
He was dumbfounded.
Hearing Emperor Jiang's words, everyone was dumbfounded. Did he have to be so shameless?
But you witches are rough first. They threw the big demons out one by one, and now they blamed Emperor Jun.
For a moment, the mouths of the Almighties could not help but twitch. They realized that they might have seen a group of fake Ancestral Sorcerers.
Among them, Zhunti, who was at the end of the Six Great Reeds, twitched his face and secretly thought,'It seems that my cultivation is not as good as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. I have to work harder in the future.''
This thought of Zhunti led to a more shameless and shameless Sage in the future.
At this moment, Dijun Taiyi and the others were so angry that their faces turned red. Red. Dijun's finger was trembling as he pointed at Dijiang. "You dare to bully me?"!”
"So what?"
Hearing Emperor Jun's words, all the members of the Wu Tribe stood up abruptly. Emperor Jiang said coldly,""Hmph, Saint Hongjun said it first. Those who are fated will listen. Now that you've been thrown out by us, although you're fated, you don't have a share. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been thrown out by us so easily. It seems that we're the ones who are truly fated. If you continue to pester us, we can also make you people who don't have a share.”
After saying that, everyone from the Sorcerer Tribe stared fixedly at the Demon Tribe. They looked as if they would start a fight if there was any disagreement.
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked serious, but they were secretly laughing in their hearts.
Regardless of whether it was throwing the monster race out or what Emperor Jiang had said just now, Pan Yi had already instructed them beforehand.
In particular, what Emperor Jiang said just now seemed to be aimed at the demons, but in fact, it was aimed at Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao.
After all, the Sorcerer Tribe and the others attacked first. If Hongjun really pursued it, the Sorcerer Tribe would definitely not be able to get away with it.
However, after Emperor Jiang said that, Hongjun would definitely not be able to deal with the Sorcerer Tribe.
After all, he had said it himself. Those who were fated could come and listen to the Dao. Since the Wu Tribe had appeared in the Purple Cloud Palace, it meant that they were fated people. Moreover, they could enter the Purple Cloud Palace and have a place, which further confirmed this point. As for the Demon Tribe that had been thrown out, just as Emperor Jiang had said, they could only be fated but not fated.
Therefore, Hongjun was doomed. He represented the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was known as the most fair. How could he not suppress the Sorcerer Tribe?
As expected, after hearing what Emperor Jiang said, Hongjun's eyes sparkled. He looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery through the palace, but his hands did not move.
In fact, Hongjun did not think that the Wu Tribe would use such a method to break his plan. Therefore, when the Wu Tribe suddenly attacked, Hongjun did not have time to stop them.
'Looks like I've underestimated the Sorcerer Tribe.'This made Hongjun pay more attention to the Sorcerer Tribe in the future.
As the saying goes, there must be a loss. Pan Yi also knew that the action he asked the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to do would attract Hongjun's special attention. However, compared to entering the Zixiao Palace, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, because Hongjun and the Way of Heaven could not easily make a move.
In the words of the future generations, this was not a loss!
Not to mention Hongjun's attention, the people in the main hall of the Zixiao Palace did not expect the Sorcerer Tribe to be so powerful. For a moment, the Almighties had different thoughts. Their views and attitudes towards the Sorcerer Tribe also changed quietly.
Some of these changes were good for the Sorcerer Tribe, while others were bad. However, none of them mattered to the Sorcerer Tribe.
The most troublesome ones were the Demon Tribe. Faced with the Wu Tribe's power, the Demon Tribe was at a complete disadvantage, especially Dijun and Taiyi. They could clearly feel that the momentum of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had become more profound and unpredictable than before.
For this reason, even the arrogant Taiyi's eyes were filled with uncertainty. Although his cultivation had improved a little in the past ten thousand years, his progress was still not enough in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
In the past, Tai Yi was confident that he could defeat two Ancestors of Sorcery and at least hold off four to five Ancestors of Sorcery. Now, Tai Yi could only guarantee that he could defeat three Ancestors of Sorcery at the same time.
For this reason, not only the Demon Tribe, but also the other Almighties also noticed that the cultivation of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had increased greatly. Deep fear appeared in their eyes at the same time.
The Demon Tribe was both afraid and embarrassed. The Wu Tribe's dominance put Emperor Jun in a dilemma.
"Swoosh!"
While Emperor Jun was in a dilemma, Hongjun's figure silently appeared on Gao Pu. His indifferent eyes swept across the crowd and he said calmly,""Stay here for now. The position will be set as such and cannot be changed.”
Hongjun's appearance relieved the siege of the Demon Tribe. Emperor Jun Taiyi glared at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and then sat down cross-legged. At the same time, he sent a message to the Great Demons who had been thrown out by the Wu Tribe, telling them to return to Untainted Land for the time being and to control themselves from fighting with the Wu Tribe.
As for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, they curled their lips and ordered the group of Senior Sorcerers to sit down, ending the farce. However, the dominance of the Wu Tribe was deeply engraved in the hearts of the Untainted Land Almighties.
After everyone was seated, Hongjun slowly closed his eyes and began the Dao lecture.
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