"Refine the Ancestor of Sorcery, occupy the Blood Pool, and become the second Great God Pangu? What a big tone, what great ambition!”
Hearing Dipamkara's words, even Minghe, who had been hiding behind him, could not help it. He did not know why Dipamkara had discovered the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery before they were born. Moreover, when he heard Dipamkara's words, he wanted to laugh even more. Dipamkara's tone and ambition were really not ordinary.
However, he knew that it was time for him to stand up. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were the next Tribulation Takers. How could they be killed so easily? Minghe felt that it was a good time for him to stand out and dismiss Dipamkara Taoist. He could make the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery owe him Karma and win their favor.
If it was just karma and goodwill, Minghe would not care. However, only the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could enter the Hall of Pangu. Minghe was very interested in the Heart of Pangu.
Minghe immediately stood up and said sternly,""Presumptuous! How can a small fry like you pry into the legacy of the Great God Pangu?”
Minghe's face was full of righteousness, and his tone was mixed with respect for Pangu and contempt and anger for Dipamkara.
"Who are you?"
Minghe's sudden appearance stunned the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, while Dipamkara's expression changed and became gloomy. Obviously, with his intelligence, he had guessed that the other party had followed him here.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Dipamkara's anger was overflowing, and his eyes flashed with killing intent. One had to know that he had been very careful before coming here. He was afraid that others would find out and snatch his opportunity, but he did not expect to be followed.
"Who is this fellow daoist?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was stunned for a moment and came back to their senses. However, they did not relax. Who knew if the newcomer had the same idea as Dipamkara Taoist?
"Fellow Daoists, don't be nervous. I'm Minghe, from the Netherworld Blood Sea.”
Minghe bowed to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. In order to dispel their hostility, he said again,""When I passed by this place, I discovered that this Dipamkara Daoist was acting sneakily. It was obvious that he was plotting something, but I didn't expect to see god father's descendant here.”
"So that's how it is. Fellow Daoist, please help us stop this evil thief.”
In the Blood Pool, the faceless bloody man with six legs and four wings spoke. Looking at his appearance, Minghe knew that he was Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"River Styx? Are you the River Styx Slayer?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not know about Minghe, but Dipamkara had heard of him. Minghe had been in the limelight in Untainted Land some time ago, killing countless dragons and many Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of Untainted Land. He was infamous.
Dipamkara turned pale with fright when he found out that the person in front of him was actually the vicious Minghe. Minghe was not an ordinary Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, so he was not sure if he could defeat him.
"That's right, it's This Penniless Priest!"
Minghe nodded and said to Dipamkara,""Since you know who this poor priest is, why don't you scram?”
"You…!"
Dipamkara was enraged by Minghe's scolding. Although he was afraid of Minghe's fierce reputation, he felt humiliated by Minghe's scolding. No matter what, Dipamkara was still an innate god. He was transformed from the first coffin in the world. Of course, he had his own pride. How could he not be angry when he was reprimanded in front of others?
However, he also knew that this was not the time to fall out with Minghe, so he smiled and said lightly,""I am Dipamkara. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Minghe. As a descendant of Pangu, are you not interested in the Fated Chance at hand? As long as Fellow Daoist Minghe and I join hands, we can easily take down these twelve Blood Fetus. Then, we'll split the Fated Chance in half. What do you think?”
Then Dipamkara released a little bit of his Middle Stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal's vital force. In his opinion, Minghe was at most at the Middle Stage of Zenith Heaven. If he tempted them and revealed some of his cultivation to them, they would still be able to obtain this opportunity. Although it was half of the original amount, it was still better than fighting with the other party until both sides suffered heavy losses and could not get any benefits at all.
"Damn it, this damned Daoist Dipamkara!”
Minghe did not say anything, but the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were furious. They looked at Dipamkara angrily and at Minghe nervously.
If Minghe was persuaded by Dipamkara Taoist, they would be in trouble. However, Minghe's next words made them relax. They were all moved.
Minghe snorted and said loudly,""Humph! Shameless scoundrel! I am not someone who would take advantage of others when they are in danger. I am a descendant of the Great God Pangu, so how could I do such an immoral thing? Moreover, they are my younger brother and sister, so how could I hurt them?”
"You, damn it, Daoist Netherworld River, do you want to keep it all for yourself?”
Dipamkara couldn't stand Minghe's scolding anymore. He immediately became stern. However, he did not think that Minghe was a kind and righteous person. Otherwise, how could he be called the vicious man of Minghe in Untainted Land?
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