Trillion Karma
42 Witch Tribe Treasury

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Looking at Zhunti and Jieyin, who were running away in a sorry state, and the group of Ancestors of Sorcery who had fallen to the ground and had yet to get up, they all shuddered.

This time, he had probably offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Thief, how dare you hurt my elder brother? Die quickly!”

At this moment, a huge fiery figure flew over from the distant sky, aiming at Chen Yuan who was on the ground. It was none other than Ancestor of Sorcery Zhurong who was sent flying by a punch earlier!

"No, Zhurong!"

"Come down!"

Emperor Jiang roared angrily and used all his strength to set up spatial imprisonment. With a loud bang, Zhurong, who was flying over, collided with it!

"Brother, what are you doing? I'm Zhurong!"

Zhurong covered its head with an aggrieved expression!

What were they doing?

I'm saving you!

Emperor Jiang slumped to the ground and cursed.

They really experienced the feeling of their bodies collapsing. It was really torture to see their arms or legs in such a small matter!

Fortunately, Zhurong was sent flying in the beginning. Otherwise, it would be lying here now without exception.

"Houtu, why haven't you been like us?”

Gonggong's words made all the Ancestors of Sorcery look at Houtu.

That's right.

It shouldn't be.

They were all Ancestors of Sorcery. They were born together and fought together. Why were they all lying on the ground, almost facing death, while Houtu was unharmed?

Houtu pointed at Chen Yuan and said nothing.

Houtu remembered the previous situation very clearly.

She had fought alongside her brothers before and did not dare to slack off. However, Chen Yuan would always brush past her without hurting her at all.

"There's no need to doubt it. Whoever I want to attack is up to me!”

Chen Yuan took a step forward and said in a deep voice," Now, victory and defeat are already decided. I have already stated the conditions from before. Compared to the mighty Sorcerer Tribe, they shouldn't be unwilling to admit defeat, right?"”

His goal for this trip was only the heart of Pangu that the Sorcerer Tribe had.

It was not the Bodhi Branch on Zhunti's body.

If the Sorcerer Tribe really dared to go back on their words, he did not mind snatching it by force. This was related to his Great Dao, so he could not be careless at all, even if Hongjun came!

Chen Yuan would also fight with his life!

"Senior Chen Yuan, our Ancestor of Sorcery has admitted defeat. However, our Sorcerer Tribe has no enmity with you. Please let go of Houtu's brothers.”

Houtu's pretty face was full of anxiety. She bowed deeply to Chen Yuan and said,""As for the conditions, we will keep our word!”

"Good!"

Chen Yuan didn't waste any time. He waved his hand, and a flawless jade bottle quietly appeared. Eleven drops of Three Light Holy Water flew out from it, and with a magical fluctuation of the Creation Law, they fell on the bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery!

The Creation Law and the Three Light Holy Water.

Only in this way could the damage left behind by the Law of Destruction disappear.

Otherwise, there was nothing he could do!

This was also the reason why Houtu could not stop the Ancestor of Sorcery's body from collapsing even with her own blood essence. This was the Law of Destruction among the 3,000 Laws!

As soon as the Three Light Holy Water entered their bodies, the Ancestors of Sorcery looked on in surprise. Their hands and feet grew out again, and there was no abnormality at all.

"Patriarch Chen Yuan, you truly are a mighty figure. Our Shaman Tribe admits defeat.”

Emperor Jiang had a complicated expression as he sighed."Patriarch Chen Yuan, please follow me!"

"Please!"

Chen Yuan smiled and followed behind a group of Ancestors of Sorcery into the Great Hall of Pangu.

This was for the best. He did not need to search for it and save trouble!

Soon, Chen Yuan really stepped into the legendary Pangu Hall that only the Ancestral Magi could enter!

As soon as he entered, a vast life force spread out. At the front was a huge statue that towered into the clouds.

His muscles were bulging and he was holding a huge axe. It must be the statue of Pangu!

"The Hall of Pangu of our Sorcerer Tribe does not allow outsiders to enter. Even the sons of the Sorcerer Tribe are only allowed to enter.”

Di Jiang walked to the side and pointed at the side hall. He smiled and said,"" However, we, the Ancestors of Sorcery, worship strength and respect the strong. Emperor Jiang admires Patriarch Chen Yuan's strength. This is where the Sorcerer Tribe keeps the Spiritual Treasures. However, we don't know anything about Spiritual Treasures, so we don't differentiate them.”

Spiritual treasure?“

Chen Yuan's eyelids twitched. Just as he was about to say that he did not want the Numinous Treasure, he swallowed his words in the next second.

He had sensed that the number of spirit treasures in the side hall was indeed terrifying. There were at least hundreds of Connate spirit treasures, and some of them emitted an aura that tempted him!

The Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate their souls, only their bodies.

Therefore, to them, the value of these spirit treasures might not even be worth the flesh and blood of a demon.

Immediately, Chen Yuan strode in and saw all kinds of spiritual treasures, be it Xiantian or Houtian, casually thrown into the corners, as if they were not valued at all.

There was no lack of Upper Sky Spiritual Treasures here. If they were thrown out, they would be treasures that could cause a massacre among the creatures of the Untainted Land. However, in the eyes of the Wu Tribe, they were just collectibles.

It could be seen that whether it was the 21st century or the Primordial World, there was a principle.

That was the need.

Some things that others would risk their lives to pursue were just worthless trash in the eyes of certain existences.

"Patriarch Chen Yuan can choose any of these Numinous treasures. I, Emperor Jiang, will allow you to take three of them with you.”Emperor Jiang didn't want to become enemies with Chen Yuan, so he patted his chest heroically!

The other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded.

They felt that it was not a loss to use these useless things to befriend an Almighty who could rival the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!

However, how could they guess Chen Yuan's thoughts?

In his opinion, these Sorcerer Tribesmen could not escape the calamity. If Hongjun was not watching from above, it would be easy for him to kill them directly!

"How about this? Although I don't lack such a spiritual treasure, it's useless for you to keep it. Why don't we trade?”

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and said bluntly," I can use the flesh and blood of a great demon to exchange for these Spiritual Treasures with you. Moreover, I will give you a suggestion to greatly increase the strength of your Sorcerer Tribe. What do you think?"”

Deal?

Di Jiang's heart tightened as he looked at Chen Yuan's smiling eyes. He couldn't help but feel worried.

This man could force Zhunti to cut off a Bodhi branch without changing his expression. He was full of tricks and tricks. Was he plotting against the Wu Tribe?

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