Ye Chen's Condition for Fighting the Grand Wizard! (4(5 Kneeling for a flower review!)
On Mount Buzhou.
Ye Chen looked curiously at the famous Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu!
It had to be said that Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu was very beautiful.
However, she was not the kind of beauty that could topple a country. She was gentle, intellectual, and kind.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were born from Pangu's Blood Essence and the turbid air of the earth. Houtu was the last Ancestor of Sorcery to be born. When the previous eleven Ancestors of Sorcery were born, they had absorbed a large amount of the turbid air of the earth. By the time Houtu arrived, there was not much turbid air left to give birth to them.
Therefore, among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu had the mildest personality.
When Ye Chen was sizing up Houtu, Houtu was also sizing up Ye Chen.
For some reason, when she looked at Ye Chen, she felt an inexplicable sense of closeness in her heart!
It was as if she was facing her brother. No, she felt even closer than when she was facing her brother!
This was the resonance and attraction between the Pangu bloodline.
The bloodline in Ye Chen's body was even stronger than that of the Grand Magus. It was even closest to Pangu. To Houtu, who had sharp senses, she could naturally sense the difference!
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold snort sounded.
It turned out to be Ancestor of Sorcery Zhurong. When he saw Xing Tian who was heavily injured on the ground, his face instantly turned cold!
Mount Buzhou was the forbidden area of the Sorcerer Tribe. This Taoist had not only trespassed into the forbidden area, but he had also injured their Senior Sorcerer!
Ancestor of Sorcery Zhurong, who had the worst temper, couldn't take it anymore. A bloodthirsty aura that was even more terrifying than Xing Tian's erupted from his body!
Ye Chen naturally noticed Zhurong's hostility but his expression remained calm.
He had come here with the intention of having a fight with the Ancestor of Sorcery. If he did not display his strength, how could he be treated equally by the Sorcerer Tribe, where the strong reigned supreme!
Moreover, in his previous choice, as long as he fought with the Ancestral Sorcerer, he could obtain 20 million merit points!
For Ye Chen, who was currently in dire need of merit points, he would never let go of any opportunity to obtain merit points!
"Daoist, since you were able to defeat the War God Xing Tian of our Sorcerer Tribe, you must be quite powerful! I won't bully the weak. As long as you can take one of my attacks, I'll let you go!”
Grand Wizard Zhurong said coldly. He could tell that Ye Chen's cultivation base was only at the Perfected Golden Immortal Stage!
As an Ancestral Sorcerer, a famous Quasi-Sage powerhouse, he was already bullying Ye Chen when he attacked him. This was something that the proud Ancestral Sorcerer Zhurong disdained!
Therefore, he only threw one punch. If Ye Chen could block it, it would be considered his approval!
Ye Chen did not say anything. His eyes narrowed slightly and the blurry green light around his body became denser. He assumed a defensive stance!
Although he wasn't afraid of Zhu Rong, he didn't want to go all out on Mount Buzhou.
Otherwise, with the full power of the two Ancestral Sorcerers, Buzhou Mountain would be destroyed before the Cultivation Tribulation of the Witchcraft Demons!
Boom!
As soon as Grand Wizard Zhurong finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body. He did not reveal his true form as a Grand Wizard. A terrifying Flame Maxim surrounded his body as he punched at Ye Chen as if he wanted to break through space!
Any of the Ancestral Sorcerers 'attacks would be earth-shattering!
"You have to be careful with this punch!”
Houtu's heart skipped a beat when she saw Brother Zhurong's attack. She was inexplicably worried for Ye Chen and could not help but remind him.
“...........”
Hearing that his beloved sister was actually siding with a stranger he had never seen before, Wizard Zhurong felt a little unhappy for some reason!
He looked at Ye Chen's face. The power of his fist increased by three times and he punched fiercely at Ye Chen!
"Law of Force, Law of Space, Law of Time!!”
Faced with an attack that was comparable to a late-stage Quasi-Sage, Ye Chen did not dare to be careless. With a thought, he immediately cast all three Great Dao he had comprehended!
"Hmm? This kind of power?"
Grand Wizard Zhurong, who was attacking Ye Chen at high speed, felt that his speed had slowed down a little under the Time Maxim. His strength could not help but weaken a little!
Not only that, but layers of spatial barriers seemed to have appeared in front of him. When the spatial barriers were shattered, his strength was once again weakened!
By the time Wizard Zhurong reached Ye Chen, his punch only had eighty percent of its strength left!
"Is this what you relied on to defeat Grand Magus Xing Tian?”
A disdainful expression appeared on Ancestral Sorcerer Zhurong's face. He changed the topic and shouted,""It's a pity that one's strength can break all laws. In the face of absolute power, laws are also things that can be broken!”
Boom!
After saying that, Grand Wizard Zhurong's fist and Ye Chen's fist collided fiercely!
Kacha! Kacha!
The ground of Buzhou Mountain, which was suppressed by Pangu's pressure, suddenly sank as if it had suffered some kind of heavy blow!
"A single force can break all laws…Unfortunately, the Great Dao of Strength and the Great Dao of Law also had the same effect!”
Amidst the faint voice, the green light around Ye Chen's body suddenly expanded. He no longer suppressed his own strength. The Law of Force he controlled combined with the power of the Fifth Cycle of his Celestial Art and completely exploded!
Boom!
Amid the terrifying aura that even the Ancestral Sorcerer's face changed, the expression of Ancestral Sorcerer Zhurong, who was facing Ye Chen's fist, changed. Under the irresistible force, he staggered three steps back!
On the other hand, Ye Chen only took a step back before he stabilized himself!
It was clear who won!
"A physical strength comparable to that of a Wizard Ancestor…I have to say, I underestimated you! Are you interested in joining the Sorcerer Tribe?"
Grand Wizard Zhurong did not fly into a rage as he had imagined. Instead, he looked at Ye Chen with admiration. His forthright tone carried a hint of recruitment!
Not only did the Daoist in front of him cultivate Essence Soul Dharmic powers, but even his physical body was not inferior to the Ancestral Magus!
Such talent and strength made Zhurong feel a little inferior!
The Sorcerer Tribe respected experts with strong bodies!
Moreover, Zhurong knew that with Ye Chen's strength, killing Xing Tian would be a piece of cake. The fact that Xing Tian was seriously injured was already a show of respect for the Sorcerer Tribe!
"Not interested!"
Ye Chen rejected Wizard Zhurong's offer directly.
He knew in his heart that if he couldn't defeat Zhurong, the other party's attitude probably wouldn't be as good as it was now!
Everything still depended on strength.
Those who were powerful would naturally be respected!
"Then why have you come to my Sorcerer Tribe?”
Zhurong was a little puzzled. He wouldn't visit a temple without a reason. The Daoist in front of him had a mysterious identity and was so powerful. He must have something to do with coming to the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe!
"Mount Buzhou was formed by the backbone of the Great God Pangu. Since when did it become your Wu Tribe's territory?”
Ye Chen said bluntly.
"This..."
Zhurong was a little embarrassed after being choked by Ye Chen. However, after thinking about Ye Chen's strength, it still did not make a move. Its expression was a little ugly!
"Fellow Daoist, my brother is too straightforward. If he has offended you, please forgive him! I wonder why Fellow Daoist has come here?”
Seeing that the situation was a little stiff, Houtu quickly went forward to smooth things over. However, it was fine if she didn't say anything. Once she said it, Zhurong, who was originally depressed, became even more depressed!
When did his sister start to side with outsiders?？？
Thinking of this, Zhurong's face darkened even more.
"Ancestor Houtu, thank you. I have come this time to ask the Wu Tribe for help with three matters!”
Ye Chen was still very respectful to the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu who had transformed into Samsara and saved the world. He spoke in a gentle tone.
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