The Shocking Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Hall of Pangu!! (5(5, I'm begging to be signed up!)
"Ancestor Houtu, thank you. I have come this time to ask the Wu Tribe for help with three matters!”
Ye Chen's tone was gentle!
"Oh? Fellow Daoist, feel free to speak!"
Houtu was a little curious. What was Ye Chen up to?
"This is not the place to talk. Besides, you and Ancestral Magus Zhurong can't decide what I want to say!”
Ye Chen said calmly.
What he needed was not only the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, but also other things. The two Ancestors of Sorcery in front of him could not make the decision!
"Hmph, you're playing tricks!"
Ancestral Wizard Zhurong snorted coldly.
He did not believe that there was anything in the Sorcerer Tribe that two Ancestors of Sorcery could not make the decision.
"Fellow Daoist, please head to the Holy Land of the Shamans, the Hall of Pangu. Coincidentally, the ten Ancestors of Sorcery of the Shamans are there!”
Unlike Zhurong, Houtu believed that with Ye Chen's strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to make fun of the Sorcerer Tribe!
Moreover, it was something that the two Ancestors of Sorcery could not decide. Perhaps this was the opportunity for the Sorcerer Tribe!
"Humph!"
When Zhurong saw that its younger sister had taken the initiative to invite Ye Chen to the Hall of Pangu, it snorted coldly and turned its head away. It did not say another word.
"That's good!"
Ye Chen agreed and followed the two Ancestors of Sorcery to the Hall of Pangu.
As for Great Shaman Xing Tian, he had already recovered from his injuries while they were talking!
The physique and recovery ability of the Sorcerer Tribe was truly terrifying!
No wonder he could fight with the Demon Clan for the position of the overlord of the Wilderness when his clansmen were far inferior to the Demon Clan!
The three of them were not slow. Soon, they arrived outside the Hall of Pangu and stopped.
"Fellow Daoist, this is the Hall of Pangu!”Houtu reminded.
In fact, even without Houtu's reminder, Ye Chen felt an inexplicable throbbing in the blood in his body when he approached the Hall of Pangu.
The Hall of Pangu in front of him looked simple and unadorned, but it had a profound Dao charm that returned to its original state. It was indeed worthy of being the holy land of the Sorcerer Tribe. Since the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery valued it so much, it must have inherited the evolution of Pangu's heart and must have its secrets!
"Fellow Daoist, please!"
Houtu's attitude towards Ye Chen was exceptionally good. Zhurong, who was standing at the side, felt a little unhappy. It snorted coldly and decided to ignore the situation. It took a step forward and stepped into the Hall of Pangu.
Ye Chen and Houtu also stepped into the Hall of Pangu.
As soon as he entered the Pangu Palace, Ye Chen sensed a special pressure that did not affect him much.
However, if the other party was not a member of the Shaman Tribe or a descendant of Pangu, even a Quasi-Sage would not be able to enter the Hall of Pangu!
Moreover, the pressure here was much stronger than that of Buzhou Mountain. There must be something left by God Pangu for the Sorcerer Tribe deep in the hall, which could be used as a supreme treasure to suppress fate!
However, this was a secret of the Sorcerer Tribe after all, so Ye Chen did not ask too much!
There were twelve stone stools in the hall, which were the seats of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
At that moment, other than Zhurong Houtu, the remaining ten Ancestors of Sorcery were all looking at Ye Chen curiously.
Clearly, they already knew about Ye Chen's shocking battle record.
Moreover, the fact that Ye Chen could step into the Hall of Pangu without batting an eyelid and ignore the pressure of the Hall of Pangu was enough for the Ancestors of Sorcery to not dare to underestimate him!
"Fellow Daoist, I'm the Ancestral Magus Di Jiang. May I ask why you've come to our Sorcerer Tribe?”
Emperor Jiang asked.
"Naturally, I came to your Sorcerer Tribe because I have something to do!”
Ye Chen waved his hand and another cloud bed appeared in the hall. Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery with different expressions. He said calmly,"I came here this time to make a deal with all of you!”
"Deal?"
When Ye Chen spoke, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were a little surprised. They did not know Ye Chen, let alone be friends.
Moreover, the Wu Tribe now dominated the Untainted Land and fought against the Demon Tribe. There were countless Spiritual Treasures and Spiritual Roots in the treasure vault. They would not care about ordinary things!
What could this Daoist in front of them take out to make a deal with them?
Emperor Jiang asked,""I wonder what you want from us? Spiritual treasure? Spiritual roots, or what?"
"
Firstly, I want your Sorcerer Tribe's Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation!”
"Second, I want a drop of blood from each of you!”
"Third, I want to enter your Sorcerer Tribe's treasury to choose treasures!”
When Ye Chen said this, all the Ancestors of Sorcery were furious. Even Houtu, who had a gentle personality and had a good impression of Ye Chen, showed a trace of doubt on her face.
The Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was the Sorcerer Tribe's protective formation. It was their greatest trump card against the Demon Tribe. It concerned the survival of the Sorcerer Tribe. If the formation was broken, it would be terrible!
There was no need to talk about blood essence. For cultivators, blood essence was especially precious!
And for the Sorcerer Tribe, who were tempering their bodies, it was even more important!
After all, a drop of the Blood Essence of the Ancestor of Sorcery was enough to breed a Senior Sorcerer in the Blood Pool of the Hall of Pangu!
Moreover, Ye Chen had demanded an exorbitant price. He did not just want a drop of essence blood, he wanted one from each of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
As for the Sorcerer Tribe's treasury, it was also a forbidden place for the Sorcerer Tribe. How could outsiders be allowed to enter?
Seeing that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all enraged, Ye Chen did not keep them in suspense. He raised his hand and a purple gas appeared in his hand. It emitted an extremely mysterious aura and instantly silenced the entire Hall of Pangu!
At this moment, Ye Chen said,"This is my trade item. What do you think, Ancestors of Sorcery?!"”
"Fellow Daoist, the one in your hand... Could it be…Primordial Purple Qi?"
Emperor Jiang's words were a little incoherent. He was purely excited!
If it was really the foundation of the Great Dao, although Ye Chen's request was a little excessive, it was insignificant compared to the Primordial Purple Qi!
Without the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, no one else would be able to use the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation even if it was leaked!
If his blood essence was lacking, he could slowly make up for it!
However, the Primordial Purple Qi was definitely something that could only be encountered by luck. In the entire Untainted Land, there were only seven known traces!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had never expected that Ye Chen would use the Primordial Purple Qi that represented a Saint Rank to exchange for the Ancestral Sorcerer Essence Blood and the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation!
If anyone else knew about this, they would definitely scold Ye Chen for his stupidity!
However, Ye Chen knew that since he was a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, the Primordial Purple Qi was useless to him!
As for the three senior sisters who were close to him, he could leave them to them!
However, the three Senior Sisters had only advanced to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years and were still a long time away from the Sage-to-be Realm. If they used the Primordial Purple Qi, the God Ascension Tribulation would probably have passed and Jie School would have long perished!
Therefore, to Ye Chen, exchanging something useless for something he needed was a profit!
Most importantly, this Primordial Purple Qi was left behind by the Great God Pangu. If he wanted to end this karma, he had to use it on the Pangu Clan!
In the Untainted Land, Pangu was orthodox, and the Three Pure Ones had already become saints. Naturally, they did not need the Primordial Purple Qi!
The only ones left were the Shamans in front of him!
On the other side, after seeing the Primordial Purple Qi, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had complicated expressions, but they had no intention of snatching it by force.
There was no other reason. Ye Chen had already displayed sufficient strength. Moreover, he could ignore the pressure of the Hall of Pangu. His strength was unfathomable and even the Grand Wizard was afraid!
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