"Amazing. You Ancestors of Sorcery are really amazing. As expected of Pangu's children. You're outstanding and can be compared to the so-called Three Pure Ones of Pangu.”
Chen Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and sized up the group of Ancestral Sorcerers in front of him. The corners of his mouth curled up as he said with a smile,"I'm not boasting. The only people who dare call me a thief and want me to die are Laozi, Primordial, Tongtian, Hongyun, and the two crows on the Sun Star.”
"Oh, I almost forgot. Hongyun can't be considered as such. After all, he's already dead.”Chen Yuan patted his head and added.
His sinister laughter, along with a monstrous killing intent, resounded throughout the entire Pangu Hall.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery all took a step back, and their expressions changed.
This person's negative karma and baleful aura was actually higher than their combined!
"Don't you want to know who destroyed the Rain Tribe? Who killed the Great Magus?" Chen Yuan did not care about the Ancestor of Sorcery's reaction. Instead, he raised the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and pointed it at Houtu.
"Houtu, you guessed right. They all died in my hands. I thought the Sorcerer Tribe was powerful, but now it seems that they can't even withstand a single blow.”
Sarcasm.
It was blatant mockery and mockery.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were completely enraged.
Chen Yuan's lips curled into an evil smile as he looked at the Ancestral Sorcerers whose expressions were gradually becoming ferocious.
Not bad.
The insults he had sensed on the island came from these Ancestors of Sorcery.
Chen Yuan had taken in the Three Sky Fairies, so he was in a good mood. However, these arrogant fellows didn't think of finding trouble with the Monster Race and had a decisive battle earlier to perish together. Instead, they pointed the spearhead at him.
Of course, he was not a petty person.
It didn't matter if he was maliciously slandered by some ignorant Sorcerer Tribe members or called a thief. He wouldn't be idle and come here to seek revenge and provoke them.
However, it was the Sorcerer Tribe's misfortune.
If it weren't for Zhurong calling him a thief, Chen Yuan really wouldn't have thought of worrying about the Sorcerer Tribe.
Speaking of which, he still had to thank Zhurong. Otherwise, if he continued to delay, he would probably have no hope of vindication!
Chen Yuan knew very well that all his power, including his body, was maintained by trillions of negative karma. Basically, he did not have a body.
The flesh and blood of the human race had completely changed after he appeared in the Primordial World and chose to draw karma into his body!
If he wanted to abandon the great merit to prove his Dao and use great perseverance and great power to prove his Dao, he could only reach the peak of the Sage-to-be realm by relying on the karma to enrich himself.
It was almost impossible to take another step forward.
In the past, Chen Yuan could not understand the reason even after racking his brains. Now, he had figured it out.
The fundamental reason was that his body was formed by karma and not a real body. If he used this body formed by karma to prove his Dao…
Presumably, all his efforts would be in vain and he might even suffer a catastrophic backlash!
He needed a body that was strong enough to allow him to enter the primal chaos and create a world without suffering any backlash!
Of course, the requirements for this body were extremely high. It had to be able to gather the Evil Qi of Heaven and Earth and contain trillions of Karma without collapsing!
Therefore, in the entire Primordial World, other than the Sorcerer Tribe, there was nothing else that could satisfy him!
Unfortunately, Chen Yuan was not interested in the bodies of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
It was too ugly!
What he wanted was the thing in the Pangu Divine Hall, something hidden by the Sorcerer Tribe, a divine item that was no weaker than a Connate cardinal treasure!
"Senior Chen Yuan, please don't misunderstand. We, the Shamans, didn't mean to offend you. It's only because the Great Shaman died that we offended you.”
Houtu was anxious. She took a step forward and cupped her hands.
"No, no, it's not that they offended Senior, but they didn't know that Senior was the one who attacked.”
" Houtu, what are you doing?!"
Zhurong pulled away the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, who had stepped forward to show weakness, and said angrily,""A dignified Ancestor of Sorcery of the Earth is actually so cowardly. You have completely lost the face of God Father!”
"Houtu, back off!"
Emperor Jiang was also displeased. He glared at Chen Yuan and cupped his hands."Our Sorcerer Tribe has never had any enmity with you. Why did you kill our sons?”
As the number one Ancestor of Sorcery in the Sorcerer Tribe, Emperor Jiang was already a Sage-to-be. Chen Yuan was in the Middle Stage of Sage-to-be, which was slightly higher than Emperor Jiang's. However, Emperor Jiang was not afraid of Chen Yuan because of his Transcendence Super Power and his powerful Innate Evil Body. However, he did not want to become enemies with Chen Yuan.
It wasn't fear, but that he didn't want to become enemies.
If they were to fight to the death with this person, the ones who would suffer would be the disciples of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Houtu looked at the Candle Dragon for help, but the latter only raised his head and sighed.
Although she was an Ancestor of Sorcery, Houtu didn't like to kill by nature. Moreover, she seemed to understand a trace of her own path. In short, the other Ancestors of Sorcery didn't know the secrets of heaven and didn't want to pay attention to them.
However, Houtu was the opposite. She could see through many things.
The Sorcerer Tribe was too sharp and did not understand the principle that a strong tree was easily broken.
Chen Yuan was clearly taking the opportunity to stir up trouble. As long as they gave in, they would definitely be able to do as they pleased.
"You talk too much nonsense. You're just a puny Senior Magus. I've killed all the Senior Magi in the Mysterious Underworld Tribe and those who were guarding outside the hall.”
Chen Yuan's words were shocking.
"Ah?"
The Ancestors of Sorcery cried out in surprise and sensed the surroundings. As expected, the Senior Magi's aura outside the Hall of Pangu had all disappeared!
"Thief, die!"
Zhurong's entire body was on fire. It was so angry that its eyeballs almost popped out. It really couldn't take it anymore!
In the past, he was the one who went to kill others. Today, he actually rebelled!
This was something that his short temper couldn't accept. He let out a furious roar and his body suddenly grew larger. He was like an insurmountable mountain of fire as he pounced toward Chen Yuan!
Thousands of Senior Magi died just like that.
Moreover, he didn't die in battle. He was directly killed by someone. He didn't even make a sound during this period. How aggrieved was this!
Hearing this, even Houtu couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart and clench her fists.
"You're courting death."
Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhurong, who was charging at him. He raised the God-slaying Spear in his hand!
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