"Sorry, I'm late!"
As the voice rang out, the space around the Ancestors of Sorcery shook violently. Then, a space not far from the Ancestors of Sorcery and the Netherworld River seemed to be torn apart by a pair of huge palms, revealing a huge hole.
Then, a figure stepped forward with determination.
Pan Yi, the person who came was Pan Yi, who had just appeared and was rushing over frantically.
He looked at Emperor Jiang, Minghe, and the others who were in a sorry state, as well as Houtu, whose body was about to be formed again but still could not move.
Anger, unprecedented anger.
This was Pan Yi's only emotion.
Ignoring the boundless pressure coming from above and suppressing the anger in his heart, Pan Yi walked to Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery. He opened his palm and eleven drops of blood essence appeared."Brothers and sisters, you should rest well. Leave the rest to me.”
After that, Pan Yi injected eleven drops of blood essence into Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
With his own blood essence, the wounds on the bodies of Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery weren't surprised by the fact that their injuries were rapidly recovering. Instead, they looked at Pan Yi in shock.
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery sensed the familiar aura coming from Pan Yi's body. Although they had never seen Pan Yi's appearance with their own eyes, they firmly believed that the person who had come was Little Thirteen, their brother who had finally been born.
"You, you are Little Thirteen."
After a long time, Emperor Jiang finally came back to his senses. He looked at Pan Yi with joy and laughed wildly,"Haha, Little Thirteen, you're finally born!!”
Then, Emperor Jiang seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly urged,"Little Thirteen, leave quickly. It's dangerous here, don't worry about us!”
"That's right, Little Thirteen, leave quickly!”
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Emperor Jiang's words made the other Ancestors of Sorcery come back to their senses. They subconsciously asked Pan Yi to leave.
Hearing this, Pan Yi was extremely touched. He glanced at the Eye of Heaven Punishment that was about to finish condensing the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder with disdain and replied domineeringly,"Dangerous? Brothers and sisters, don't be anxious. I haven't taken this Eye of Heavenly Punishment to heart. With me here, no one dares to hurt you!”
"Gulp!"
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Pan Yi's words caused the sound of people swallowing their saliva to ring out from all over the Wilderness. Overbearing, too overbearing, too domineering, too domineering.
A moment ago, all the Almighties in Untainted Land were still shocked that there was a thirteenth Ancestor of Sorcery in the Wu Tribe. However, they had just realized the shocking news when they heard Pan Yi's arrogant words.
All living beings had experienced the power of the Eye of Heaven Punishment just now. Where did the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery get the confidence to say such arrogant words?
Regardless of whether it was real or fake.
The figure of the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe had been deeply remembered by the almighty people of Untainted Land.
Unlike the other Almighties, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were surprised by Pan Yi's words, but they were more worried about him. Just as Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery wanted to persuade him, they were stopped by Pan Yi's eyes.
Sensing Pan Yi's determination, the Ancestors of Sorcery understood that Pan Yi would not leave no matter what they said. They felt warm and passionate at the same time.
Heavenly Dao? So what if it was the Heavenly Dao? Other people might be afraid of you, but our Sorcerer Clan has never been!
Pan Yi knew what the other Ancestors of Sorcery were thinking from their heroic spirit. After they smiled at each other, Pan Yi turned to Minghe, who had just recovered from his shock, and said,"" Pan Yi greets Fellow Daoist Minghe. On behalf of the Wu Tribe, I thank you for your help. You will be our honored guest in the future. If you need anything, we will do our best to help you.”
Hearing this, Minghe cupped his hands mechanically. Obviously, his thoughts were still in a mess.
Minghe seemed to be rude, but Pan Yi was not dissatisfied. After cupping his fists and smiling at Minghe, Pan Yi slowly turned around and looked at the sky expressionlessly.
The next moment, Pan Yi leaped up and waved his hand. The Flags of the Five Regions that he had not completely refined appeared, forming a huge barrier that covered the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and Ancestor Minghe.
After doing all this, Pan Yi's eyes lit up. The God-Slaying Spear appeared in his hand and pointed at the sky.
"Shameless Heavenly Dao, how dare you bully our Sorcerer Tribe? Are you trying to bully the God Slaying Spear in my hand? I'm not afraid of what you've done today-I'll kill you! Heavens! Destroyed! Dao!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Yi's terrifying power exploded. The surrounding space collapsed and Spiritual Qi raged. Pan Yi, who was in the center of the whirlpool, was like a demon god. His Taoist robe danced non-stop. Although his figure seemed small, in the eyes of all living beings in Untainted Land, he was like a towering giant, standing proudly.
On the contrary, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder that was constantly brewing in the nine heavens paused at this moment.
At this moment, all living beings in Untainted Land had forgotten about the terrifying eye in the sky. They only saw Pan Yi's seemingly small but actually towering body.
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