Reality proved that being big was useless other than scaring people.
The moment Chen Yuan raised the God Slaying Spear, the outcome was decided.
The Dharma Power that was as huge as a mountain disappeared. Zhurong looked at the hole in its body in shock. Its body was unstable and it knelt down!
With a quick glance, he saw that the Ancestral Sorcerer Zhurong's chest was full of holes. The head of the fire snake on his left shoulder had fallen off and was hanging down rudely.
Counting carefully, Chen Yuan had poked him at least a hundred times in the span of a breath!
"You, you…"
Zhurong was horrified. He could feel the Connate baneful aura in his body continuously flowing away. This was his vitality disappearing.
Was he going to die?
I, the mighty Ancestral Wizard Zhurong, actually died in my own Divine Father Palace?
"Zhurong!"
"Brother!"
"Brat, I'll fight it out with you!"
"Gonggong, don't be rash!" Emperor Jiang was shocked. He reached out and sealed the space in front of him, preventing the Ancestors of Sorcery from leaving. At the same time, he also wanted to prevent Chen Yuan from entering.
Emperor Jiang looked anxious as he forced out a drop of his blood essence and dripped it onto Zhurong's body!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were born as one, and they were all brothers. One less would be the greatest loss for the Sorcerer Tribe.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also understood very well. Seeing Emperor Jiang's actions, they immediately came to a realization and each took out a drop of blood essence to stabilize Zhurong's injuries!
The twelve drops of Ancestral Sorcerer's Blood Essence blocked all the holes in Zhurong's body.
Seeing that the murderous aura was no longer leaking, even Zhurong, who was not afraid of death, heaved a sigh of relief. Who would want to die if they could live?
Chen Yuan looked at the Ancestor of Sorcery who was busying himself and smiled in his heart.
A mere spatial barrier could stop him?
However, he did not come here to kill the Grand Wizard, but for the heart of Pangu!
"Chen Yuan, why are you being so aggressive? You're actually so vicious.？”
Emperor Jiang pointed at Chen Yuan with a gloomy expression.
He also felt a stomachache. There was nothing he could do. As Ancestors of Sorcery, they had never suffered such a huge loss in the Primordial World!
Moreover, it was in front of the Pangu Hall. Wasn't this throwing away the father's face?
However, the problem was that there was always someone stronger among the stronger ones. It seemed like he might not be able to defeat them!
The bodies of their Ancestors of Sorcery were strong, but the God-Slaying Spear in their hands could easily break through their Innate Fiendish Bodies. They were simply the natural enemies of the Sorcerer Tribe!
"Alright, now that I think about it, you Ancestral Magi are considered juniors. I won't bully you.”Chen Yuan smiled and pointed at Emperor River.
"Do you want to attack one by one or all at once?”
"Humph!"
Emperor Jiang took a step forward and said,"" Patriarch Chen Yuan is indeed powerful. However, we, the sons of the Wu Tribe, have never been afraid of death. It's just that you bullied us, the Wu Tribe, by using your spear and Spiritual Treasure. If word gets out, aren't you afraid that the creatures of Untainted Land will laugh at you?”
"Eldest Brother is right. We recognize the God Slaying Spear in your hand. If you have the guts, don't use it!”
"That's right. What kind of expert is he to flaunt his might with a Numinous Treasure?”
"Do you dare to fight us bare-handed?？”
The Ancestors of Sorcery were not stupid. They looked at the God Slaying Spear in Chen Yuan's hand and were all afraid.
If they were to fight so hard, they, the grand Ancestors of Sorcery and the leaders of the Sorcerer Tribe, would probably have more holes in their bodies!
At that moment, they all learned from Emperor Jiang and used goading.
Houtu looked into Chen Yuan's eyes silently. She didn't say anything, but she frowned. She had a feeling that Patriarch Chen Yuan didn't come to the Sorcerer Tribe to kill the Ancestor of Sorcery.
Otherwise, Zhurong would have died for sure!
However, the Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate the divine soul and did not like Spiritual Treasures. Although they had collected many Primordial Spiritual Treasures, they were not of the highest grade. The mighty Patriarch Chen Yuan should not have taken a fancy to them.
Other than that, what else could it be?
"What a good Ancestor of Sorcery. Even the Sorcerer Tribe doesn't know how to scheme. It seems that your Ancestor of Sorcery isn't stupid.”Chen Yuan mocked.
Emperor Jiang frowned, his expression stiff.
This time, using such a plan was indeed embarrassing for the Ancestral Magus.
Asking others not to use their Numinous Treasures and competing with them in terms of physical strength was akin to using one's own strengths to attack the weaknesses of others. Moreover, it was really against the rules.
But other than this, what else could he do?
"Forget it, I don't need this treasure.”
Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and the God-Slaying Spear disappeared.
"No, not only the God-Slaying Spear, but all your Numinous Treasures are not allowed to be used. Otherwise, even if you slaughter the Sorcerer Tribe, we won't be convinced!”
Di Jiang's face turned red as he gritted his teeth and said.
"Who doesn't know that you, Patriarch Chen Yuan, have many treasures? If you set up the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, we'll fall into your trap!”
"Elder brother…"
Zhurong, Gonggong, even Xuanming and Shebi Shi blushed.
As soon as these words were said, it was simply a disgrace to the Sorcerer Tribe.
Didn't that mean that the Ancestors of Sorcery were afraid of Chen Yuan?
How could he survive in the Primordial World in the future?
"You don't have to say anything!"
Emperor Jiang glared at them, but his eyelids twitched.
"As expected of the Space Ancestral Magus Di Jiang. Alright, I can agree to this. However, since your request is so unreasonable, I have to raise a condition.”
Chen Yuan laughed loudly and kept all the Spiritual Treasures in his body.
Condition?
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery became vigilant. They looked at Chen Yuan, who was laughing non-stop, and immediately whispered to each other to discuss countermeasures.
After a while, Emperor Jiang stared at Chen Yuan and asked,""Tell me, what conditions do you want to raise?”
" It's very simple," Chen Yuan said with a smile." If I don't use the Spiritual Treasures and can still defeat you wholeheartedly, then I'll be free to choose anything that belongs to your Ancestors of Sorcery!”
Something from the Wizard Tribe?
Houtu was shocked. Looking at Chen Yuan, whose eyes were filled with black light, she seemed to have guessed something.
He was about to refuse, but unfortunately, Emperor Jiang spoke first!
"Alright, we Shamans will keep our word. If you don't use the Numinous Treasure, we will still be convinced. You can choose whatever you want from the Shamans!”
"Elder brother?"
Houtu was anxious. She pulled Emperor Jiang and was about to change her words.
"There's no need to say anything. If he can defeat our Ancestors of Sorcery without using any Spiritual Treasures, even if he doesn't agree, who can stop him from taking whatever he wants?”
Emperor Jiang shook his head and voiced his thoughts.
As expected, no one said anything after he said that.
He only stared fiercely at Chen Yuan, who was standing in mid-air, thinking that he would definitely tear him into pieces later in order to regain his previous face!
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