"Husband... Husband, this…"
Among the people who stayed in the Chaos, Houtu had the strongest cultivation base. Naturally, she was the first to regain her senses. However, she was still trembling. From her trembling words, it could be seen that Houtu's mind had not completely calmed down.
"Just as you can see." Pan Yi's pale face revealed a confused expression. A human smile.
"Retreat!"
Hundreds of millions of miles away, Emperor Jun and the other Great Demons of the Demon Tribe woke up one after another. Emperor Jun ordered the demons to retreat with a livid face. It was not difficult to see that even though Emperor Jun's face was livid, it could not hide the extreme fear in his eyes.
Hongjun showed up to help Pan Yi, and the four Sages were punished. This made the situation of the Demon Tribe worse. Although Emperor Jun did not say it, he could feel that the demons behind him were in despair for the future.
However, Emperor Jun could not say anything, because even he himself was very confused. Facing Pan Yi, Houtu, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Xihe, Changxi and Ancestor Minghe, did the Demon Tribe really have any chance of winning?
With such confusion, helplessness, fear, and even despair, Emperor Jun left the Chaos and flew toward the Heavenly Court with the other demons.
"Hahaha, great, great!!”
When the Monster Race left, Emperor Jiang and the others came back to their senses. They were overjoyed. They didn't know how to express their feelings, so they could only shout," Great! Great!"
"Emperor, Emperor, Emperor!"
At the same time, the rest of the Senior Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Tribe shouted Pan Yi's name, and their faces turned red. Red was so excited that she couldn't control herself. Her eyes were filled with fanaticism.
The myth that everyone below the Saint Realm was an ant had been broken by their Emperor from today onwards.
"Alright."
After waiting for a long time, the sorcerers calmed down. Pan Yi waved his hand and said,"Let's go back to Buzhou Mountain and talk.”
"We will obey your orders!" Tens of thousands of shamans shouted in unison.
After that, Pan Yi and the others left the Chaos. This place, which had once experienced a world-shaking war and caused the chaos of the Untainted Land, returned to its peaceful state.
Not long after, Pan Yi and the others reappeared at Buzhou Mountain.
"Fellow Daoists, I'll take my leave first!”
After arriving at Mount Buzhou, Minghe knew that Mount Buzhou was an important place of the Wu Tribe. Outsiders were not allowed to enter, so Minghe, who was very sensible, would not enter.
Upon hearing this, Pan Yi and the other Ancestors of Sorcery exchanged a glance and saw the thoughts in each other's eyes. Therefore, Pan Yi immediately said,"" Fellow Daoist Minghe, you don't have to do this. Although outsiders are not allowed to enter the Hall of Pangu, Fellow Daoist Minghe is not an outsider. Please move to the Hall of Pangu for a chat.”
" This..." Minghe suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart. He could feel the sincerity of Pan Yi and the other Ancestors of Sorcery. He was so touched that he was speechless.
"Pa!"
In the next moment, Zhurong walked to Minghe's side and hit his shoulder with its big hand. It laughed and said,""Why are you being so wishy-washy? Come, drink 30,000 cups with me. If you're not drunk, I won't let you go.”
"Hahaha, good, then this poor priest will sacrifice my life to accompany you today!”Minghe did not say anything else. He laughed and responded loudly.
"That's how it should be!"
The other Ancestors of Sorcery smiled and nodded.
Then, Pan Yi, Minghe, Xihe, Chang Xi, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery entered the Hall of Pangu.
After everyone sat down, She Bi Shi asked impatiently,""Little Thirteen, was what the Daofather said before true?”
The others also looked at Pan Yi expectantly, waiting for their answer.
"Naturally." Pan Yi smiled at first, then his expression turned serious,"Therefore, I once said that the Netherworld is the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe. Moreover, don't let your guard down. I'm sure you know the requirements of Dao Ancestor's help.”
"Little Thirteen is right?" Emperor Jiang recalled what Hongjun had said, and his expression became solemn.
"Not bad!" Pan Yi nodded and said," The Ancestor of Dao requested me to stay away from the battle between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes. Besides, Houtu is restricted from fighting for the next Cultivation Tribulation. Therefore, if the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes breaks out, only you can fight."”
"Hahaha... So what? Now that the demons have been scared out of their wits, they don't even need Little Thirteen and Houtu to help them when facing those feathered beasts who don't even have the will to fight. We are enough to wipe them out.”The other Ancestors of Sorcery were not worried by Pan Yi's words. Instead, they became even more eager to fight.
Pan Yi wasn't surprised by this. After all, the Sorcerer Tribe was like this.
Besides, Pan Yi had never been worried about the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Races. The outcome of the war had long been clear. The one who really worried Pan Yi was the peerless demon, East Emperor Taiyi, who had been cultivating in seclusion on the Sun Star.
Back in Untainted Land, East Emperor Taiyi was known as the most powerful person below the Sages. With the Bell of Chaos in his hand, even the Sages dared not underestimate him. Now, under the influence of Pan Yi, Taiyi's cultivation became even more frantic. Who knew what kind of terrifying level his cultivation would reach after he came out of seclusion?
Of course, although he was a little worried about East Emperor Taiyi, Pan Yi was not really worried. Although Hongjun told him to not interfere in the war between the Sorcerer and Demon, he did not say that he must not interfere. If the Ancestors of Sorcery could not defeat Taiyi, Pan Yi would naturally stop them.
After figuring out the key points, Pan Yi, the Ancestors of Sorcery, and Minghe drank to their hearts 'content.
Several years later, Pan Yi left Buzhou Mountain with Houtu and the other girls and returned to the netherworld.
During the few years that Pan Yi and the Ancestors of Sorcery had been together, the battle in the Chaos had spread throughout the entire Untainted Land.
At this moment, on a high mountain not far from the underworld, a monkey with six ears held a stick in his hand and muttered,"That's great, benefactor. I knew that you would definitely be fine. Wait a little longer. When I'm successful in my cultivation, I'll definitely do my best for benefactor.”
"Hahaha, did you hear that? This stupid monkey is saying that the Emperor of the Netherworld is his benefactor again. How can there be such a shameless little demon!”
As soon as Liu Er finished speaking, a discordant and mocking voice sounded.
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