I want to be the Heavenly Emperor
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However, the fate of the demon race was destined to rise, but it just so happened that they had an enemy!

Just as Emperor Jun was about to show off his ambition, another race was furious!

This race was the Sorcerer Tribe!

In the north of the Untainted Land, there were countless tribes. Among them, the twelve tribes were the largest. They were the tribes where the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe lived!

However, the Twelve Tribes were not the most sacred place of the Sorcerer Tribe!

The most sacred place of the Sorcerer Tribe was in the center of the Twelve Tribes. It was a huge temple, the Hall of Pangu!

The Sorcerer Tribe was a race that evolved from Pangu's bloodline!

In terms of roots, perhaps no one in the Untainted Land was more noble than the Three Pure Ones! There were twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Sorcerer Tribe.

The Ancestral Wizard of Space, Emperor Jiang!

The Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon!

Ancestral Wizard of Gold, Rushou!

Ancestor of Wood, Goumang!

The Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong!

The Grand Wizard of Fire, Zhurong!

The Ancestor of Sorcery of Earth, Houtu!

The Ancestor of Wind, Tian Wu!

The Grand Wizard of Rain, Xuan Ming!

The Ancestral Wizard of Lightning, Qiang Liang!

The Ancestral Wizard of Lightning, Shining!

And the Grand Wizard of Heaven, Shebi Corpse!

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all formed from Pangu's blood essence. However, it was a pity that they had different lives. Although they had inherited Pangu's bloodline, when the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were pregnant, they were also contaminated with the foul air of the earth. As a result, the Ancestors of Sorcery could not produce the Primordial Spirit at all!

Without Primordial Spirit, the Ancestors of Sorcery could not practice Taoism, which was completely different from the mainstream of Untainted Land. This also led to Hongjun's preaching, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not benefit from it at all!

Of course, as a race evolved from Pangu's bloodline, the Sorcerer Tribe still had its benefits! That was because their bodies had the Pangu bloodline and the turbid qi of the earth!

As the saying went, there were gains and losses. The physical bodies of the Sorcerer Tribe were extremely powerful, so they embarked on the path of physical cultivation! Every member of the Sorcerer Tribe was born with an extremely powerful body!

After the acquired training, they were many times stronger than most of the races in the Wilderness! It was also because of this that the Sorcerer Tribe occupied such a huge piece of land in the north!

The bodies of the Sorcerer Tribe members were powerful, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were even more so! The scene of the Grand Wizard Houtu using his physical body to break through the Chaos during the first sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace was still unforgettable!

Besides, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery not only had a strong body, but they also had powerful and invincible Divine Sense. They could control time, space, the Five Elements, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. They were even more terrifying!

At this moment, in the Hall of Pangu, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were sitting together and discussing important matters.

"Big brother, what's the point of discussing this! Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court and declared that he would turn all the races in the world into one race and become demons! Our Sorcerer Tribe is a race that evolved from the bloodline of Father God Pangu. How can we tolerate this?”

The Grand Wizard Zhurong slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"Zhurong, stop talking! Let Big Brother speak first!" Seeing Zhurong's irritable look, Gonggong immediately frowned and said unhappily.

"What is it? I'm talkative? What's wrong with me talking too much? Didn't Big Brother call us here to see our opinions? Why can't I express my opinion? Gong Gong, are you going to join the monster race?" When Zhurong heard that, its anger couldn't help but increase.

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I ever join the Monster Race? I think you're the one who wants to join the demons!" Hearing Zhurong's words, Gonggong was also furious. The argument between the two of them was about to escalate.

At this moment, Emperor Jiang couldn't take it anymore. He slammed the table and said,""What are you guys arguing about? Every time! If you keep arguing, get out!"

When Emperor Jiang was furious, Zhurong and Gonggong immediately wilted! He didn't dare to say anything else and quickly sat down!

"Well, Big Brother, brothers, in fact, what Zhurong said just now was right. It's naturally impossible for our Wu Tribe to become a Demon Tribe, let alone submit to Emperor Jun! Our Sorcerer Clan is born with an indomitable spirit. This is the will of god father, we will never bow down!”

At this moment, the Candle Dragon said,""Of course, we can't be too reckless! After all, Emperor Jun had obtained the will of Dao Ancestor Hongjun to establish the Heavenly Court! As for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he was a Saint. The dignity of a Saint had to be taken seriously! Sister Houtu, you've been to the Purple Cloud Palace. I wonder if you saw anything from that Saint?”

Houtu shook her head and said,""Second Brother, Dao Ancestor Hongjun is a Saint, but I can't see through his strength at all. However, there's a boy under him called Haotian who has strength that is not inferior to our Ancestor of Sorcery.”

"What is it? A child has the strength of our Ancestral Magus? How is this possible?" As soon as Houtu said this, the other Ancestors of Sorcery were shocked!

The entire hall fell silent at this moment!

Even Zhurong and Gonggong didn't say anything. Their expressions were ugly! Obviously, if a child under Hongjun was so powerful, there was no need to imagine him himself!

Saint!

The might of a Saint could not be easily offended!

All of a sudden, none of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knew what to do!

" The Demon Tribe established the Heavenly Court and offered sacrifices to the Heaven and Earth. Great Merits fell from the sky, which shows that they complied with the Way of Heaven. However, the Untainted Land is so vast that they can't rule it just because they want to. At least, the Wu Tribe can't submit to them!

The Sorcerer Tribe could die in battle, but they could not grovel! If they want to suppress us, then we'll fight them. At most, we'll fight to the death!”

On his seat, Di Jiang slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and said in unison,"The Sorcerer Tribe will never submit!"

Therefore, ten years later, an altar was set up in front of the Hall of Pangu. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery led the entire Sorcerer Tribe to worship Pangu and make an oath!

The Voodoo Race openly rebelled against the rule of the Demon Race!

This was incredible! On the 33rd Heaven, Emperor Jun and Taiyi's faces turned ugly! A bell rang, and in the next moment, a huge bell was thrown down from the 33 Heavens!

He headed straight for the Hall of Pangu!

The Hall of Pangu was the most sacred place of the Sorcerer Tribe! At this moment, Taiyi attacked and actually wanted to destroy their sacred land! One could imagine how furious the Sorcerer Tribe was!

"Demons, you are courting death!" As the Ancestors of Sorcery roared, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery revealed their true forms in front of all living beings in Untainted Land for the first time!

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