How big was the Wilderness? Other than the Heavenly Dao Sages, no one else knew.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky of the entire Primordial World. There were layers of mountains, strong winds, and spiritual qi riots.
First, there was the reincarnation of Houtu, and then there was the Ancestor of Sorcery, Minghe, who faced the sky.
The entire Untainted Land was focused on the Blood Sea. How many creatures were there in the Untainted Land? It could only be described with four words, countless.
Previously, all living beings in Untainted Land were moved by Houtu's kindness and admired Ancestor of Sorcery Minghe.
However, in the eyes of all living beings in Untainted Land, there was only Pan Yi who had just appeared out of thin air, and only the thunderous roar that had resounded in their ears.
Did he hear wrongly?
If he didn't hear wrongly, just now Pan Yi roared angrily,'Destroying the Heavens and Destroying the Dao'?!
This was the pride that could be waited for, this was the courage that was possible?
All living beings in Untainted Land knew that they were ants under the Way of Heaven.
And now, this 'ant' actually wanted to destroy the heavens and destroy the Dao?
Crazy, completely crazy.
At this moment, in the Primordial World, regardless of whether it was the Connate Almighty or the Postnate lifeforms, there was only one thought in their hearts.
Especially when the living beings of Untainted Land noticed that the Purple Heaven Thunder that was brewing in the Way of Heaven paused for a moment after Pan Yi's 'wild spout'.
Although this moment might only be a second, or even less than a second.
However, in the current Untainted Land, except for the wild beasts that had yet to develop their intelligence, the rest were all cultivators. Moreover, this matter had attracted the attention of all living beings in Untainted Land.
Although this moment was very short, it did not escape the eyes of all living beings.
Perhaps many of the Wu Tribe warriors or the small demons of the Demon Tribe were not strong enough to find out what had happened in the Blood Sea. However, it was not difficult for them to guess the general process from the voices that echoed throughout the entire Untainted Land.
It was precisely because they could not specifically detect what was happening on the other side of the Wilderness that these creatures would observe the situation in the sky more carefully.
Because of this, and because of their careful observation, the extremely short pause did not escape the eyes of all living beings in Untainted Land.
"How is this possible!"
At this moment, all living beings in the Untainted Land kept shouting in their hearts. How was this possible?
Why did the tribulation clouds stop? Could it be that Tiandao was really frightened? Or was the Heavenly Dao just shocked by what Pan Yi said?
But no matter what, no matter what the result was, Pan Yi's name would be remembered by all living beings in Untainted Land.
At this moment, all living beings in Untainted Land, except for a few Great Mediums, worshipped Pan Yi passionately.
Regardless of race or enemy, it was all because of Pan Yi's pride.
The faces of all the Sorcerer Tribe members, in particular, turned red. It was extremely red. Did you hear that? The person who dared to defy the heavens and cut off his Dao was their leader, the Ancestor of Sorcery of their Sorcerer Tribe.
A feeling that they did not know how to describe filled the hearts of all the Shamans.
Even if Pan Yi would die after this, and even if they knew that there was still an Ancestor of Sorcery like Pan Yi, it would only be less than two hours.
This did not affect the Wu Tribe's worship of Pan Yi at all, because it was Pan Yi who had truly expressed the Wu Tribe's inner thoughts. We, the Wu Tribe, are not afraid of life and death, nor are we afraid of the heavens!
" Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Finally, the trillions of Voodoo Race warriors erupted. Even though they could not reach the Blood Sea before this matter was over with their strength, it did not mean that all the Voodoo Race warriors would do nothing.
The fear of the Heavenly Dao in the hearts of the trillions of Voodoo Race warriors had completely disappeared. At the same time, they faced the sky and let out endless roars. All the Voodoo Race warriors came out in full force.
There was only one destination, and that was the Blood Sea.
They only had one goal, and that was to fight against the Way of Heaven together with the Ancestor of Sorcery, Pan Yi, whom they admired the most.
Life and death?
What was this? All the members of the Sorcerer Tribe had long forgotten about it.
The riot of the Wu Tribe was not surprising to all living beings in Untainted Land. However, the Wu Tribe's roar to the sky spread throughout the entire Untainted Land.
The roar of the Wu Tribe opened the gap in the hearts of all living beings in Untainted Land. They finally knew how to release their inner feelings.
Plant spirits, birds, and beasts all roared at the sky in an instant.
This was the real sound that shook the heavens.
All the angry roars gathered together, as if they wanted to pierce through the endless black clouds above their heads and reveal the bright and beautiful sunlight.
Faced with the roars of the demon soldiers under his command, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, the other great demons, Daoist Three Purities, and the Two Sages of the West fell silent.
At this moment, they didn't feel that the roars of the living beings in Untainted Land were noisy, let alone angry.
Because if they were not so determined, they would definitely be like all living beings, releasing their true emotions without any scruples.
'Pan Yi? The Thirteenth Ancestral Sorcerer?
All of a sudden, the mighty people of Untainted Land looked in the direction of the Blood Sea. They looked at the indomitable figure with complicated expressions.
Hearing the voice of the entire Wilderness, Pan Yi laughed.
However, the Heavenly Dao was furious.
"Dang dang dang dang"
The Nine Voices of the Way of Heaven sounded, completely suppressing the roars of all living beings in Untainted Land. Spiritual Qi boiled like tigers and dragons, and the suffocating momentum exploded. In Untainted Land, all living beings who had not reached the Sage-to-be level were pressed to the ground.
"Hiss!"
At this moment, the living beings of Untainted Land finally realized what they had done and what they were facing.
The living beings who had woken up lowered their heads one after another, no longer daring to look directly at the pair of emotionless giant eyes in the sky.
The pressure of the Heavenly Dao could suppress the pride of other living beings, but it could not suppress the straight spine of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Except for a few top-level Senior Magi, ninety-nine percent of the Voodoo Race warriors couldn't stand up anymore, but they didn't give in. So what if they couldn't stand up? They could still crawl!
The leaders of the Sorcerer Tribe and the Ancestors of Sorcery were all far away. Even if they died, they had to advance and retreat with the Ancestors of Sorcery.
It was to find the figure in his heart that was as lofty as Mount Buzhou.
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