The scene immediately quieted down, and the atmosphere became abnormally tense.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery retreated for a full ten miles before stabilizing themselves!
Their faces were pale and cold sweat was dripping down their foreheads. Their eyes were tense as if they were facing a great enemy!
Once an expert made a move, he would know if there was one!
This move of Heavenly Dew made them clearly realize that it was not something they could resist at all.
If it weren't for the pride of the Ancestral Magus supporting them, they would have turned around and fled.
Run as far as you can!
The smile on Tongtian's face could not help but deepen as he retracted his hands.
"Phew!"
Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but let out a breath of turbid air. They were really worried that Tong Tianji would attack them.
"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are only so-so!”Tong Tian said with some disappointment.
He had thought that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would fight him to the death. He did not expect them to admit defeat so quickly.
Didn't they say that the Grand Wizard would rather die than submit?
"You-"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery flew into a rage and glared at Tongtian fiercely. Their eyes were so angry that they were about to spit fire.
A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!
They could not tolerate Tongtian looking down on them like this!
On the other hand, Houtu Xuanming and the other female Ancestors of Sorcery were shocked. They carefully realized that Tongtian actually knew their identities.
However, before they could ask, Emperor Jiang and the others couldn't hold back their anger and attacked.
"Although you are powerful, you can't humiliate us! Emperor Jiang is not talented, let me experience senior's brilliant moves!”
Emperor Jiang shouted angrily and waved his iron fist. His figure was like lightning as he quickly arrived in front of Tongtian.
His speed had already far exceeded that of an ordinary early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
"The Ancestral Sorcerer of Space lives up to his reputation!”
Tongtian's eyes flashed. Emperor Jiang grasped spatial laws, so it was very normal for him to be fast.
However, a battle did not rely on speed.
Tongtian's right palm gently patted the back of the dragon princess. His body soared into the air and charged toward Emperor Jiang.
Emperor Jiang was fast, but he was even faster!
He didn't use any spiritual treasures. He relied on his physical strength to break through the restrictions of space and clenched his fists.
"You actually dare to compete with me in terms of physical strength? You're courting death, don't blame me!”
Emperor Jiang was originally worried that he could not defeat Tongtian, but when he saw that Tongtian wanted to fight him empty-handed, he could not help but reveal a smug smile.
They were not boasting, but the Ancestors of Sorcery specialized in cultivating their physical bodies. In terms of physical strength, they dared to claim that they were second, but who dared to claim that they were first?
Tongtian did not use Dharmic powers but used his physical strength. That was simply asking for a beating.
His eyes seemed to have already seen the scene of Tongtian being beaten up by him, and he could not help but reveal a hint of pleasure in his heart.
Boom!
A muffled sound rang out, as if two mountains had collided. Tongtian and Emperor Jiang's fists collided heavily, and the air exploded!
Tongtian and Emperor Jiang stopped in midair as if time and space had stopped.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery and the Dragon Princess could not help but stare intently, wanting to see who would win.
"Go to hell!"
A hint of madness appeared in Emperor Jiang's eyes, but it was only for a moment before his expression froze. Then, endless horror filled his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
He felt an invincible force surging from Tongtian's fists, moving up his arm and invading his body.
Wherever it passed, his strong arms were instantly twisted and deformed.
The intense pain washed over his nerves like a tidal wave, making his forehead break out in cold sweat, and his face turned as pale as paper.
Boom!
His body was like a kite with a broken string as he flew backward and crashed heavily into the mountain wall several miles away.
The head of the Ancestral Sorcerers, Di Jiang, had died!
" How is this possible?!"
The pupils of the other Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but shrink to the size of needles. They looked at Tongtian in disbelief, and their hearts could not help but churn.
If Tongtian used spells and divine arts to defeat them, they would just admit it.
However, Tongtian had actually used the physical strength that they were proud of to blow up Emperor Jiang. This made them really unable to accept this cruel reality.
Tongtian withdrew his fist and stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Why don't you guys attack together?"
Before Tongtian finished his sentence, Zhurong, Gonggong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery all exploded.
This sentence was simply a blatant contempt for them!
"Daoist Wuna, don't be so arrogant. Today, I'll let you witness the power of our ancestors!”
Zhurong, Gonggong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery roared in anger. They didn't care if they were bullying him with numbers. They widened their red eyes and roared angrily as they charged forward!
Even Houtu and Xuan Ming, the two female Great Sorcerers, let out a soft cry and pounced on him.
"Master, be careful!" The Dragon Princess called out worriedly.
"Good!"
Tongtian laughed loudly. His body moved like lightning, and he didn't retreat. Instead, he moved forward and calmly swung his fist at Zhurong, Gonggong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
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