"I'm so angry! Why don't you let us go out and have a great battle with this demon race to kill their prestige?”
"He's too arrogant. How dare he cause such a ruckus in the territory of our Sorcerer Tribe!!!”
In the Hall of Pangu, Zhurong kept walking around while cursing. The other Ancestors of Sorcery were resting, and only Zhurong was making a fuss.
It was rare that Gonggong didn't jump out and sing a song with Zhurong. Other than being disgusted by what the demons were doing, he kept using his blood essence to create members of the Sorcerer Tribe in the divine hall of Pangu. He was in a weak state.
However, the effort was finally rewarded. After using this method, the number of the Sorcerer Tribe increased at a much faster rate than before. Moreover, because of the use of the blood essence of the Ancestral Sorcerer, some powerful Senior Sorcerers appeared.
Although these Senior Sorcerers were not as powerful as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, they were not weaker than some of the great demons of the Demon Clan.
The number of their clansmen, who had always been their weakness, had finally increased rapidly. With the appearance of some Senior Sorcerers, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were full of confidence. If a war broke out between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes again, the Sorcerer Tribe would definitely be able to kill the Demon Tribe!!
"Can't you be quiet?"
Emperor Jiang looked at Zhurong, who was walking around, and his heart was filled with frustration.
Emperor Jiang was not pleased with the Demon Clan's actions, but the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were currently in a weakened state, so it was not suitable for them to engage in a war with the Demon Clan.
"Silence! How can I be quiet? These feathered beasts have already stepped on our heads!!”
Zhurong shouted unhappily.
"Big brother is right. Now is not the time to start a war. Moreover, the Demon Race has been ruled by the Demon Emperor, East Emperor Taiyi. They are no longer a plate of loose sand.”
Houtu, who rarely spoke, said. The other members of the Sorcerer Tribe couldn't help but nod in agreement. Only Zhurong had a disdainful look on its face.
"I think you guys are scared by that East Emperor Taiyi, right? Bullshit Demon Emperor! I, Zhurong, will crush him in minutes!"
“.”No matter how good-tempered a person was, he would not be able to stand being pestered. Not to mention the other Ancestors of Sorcery who were already furious, even Houtu, who had the best temper, frowned slightly and felt uncomfortable.
" Be quiet!!!"
Xuan Ming really couldn't stand Zhurong's mad dog temper. He snorted coldly and said angrily,"Little sister is right. What are you so anxious about? Don't run away when you see East Emperor Taiyi during the war with the demons!”
" Impossible!!"
Zhurong defended itself loudly and wanted to say something, but when it realized that Xuan Ming was staring at it unhappily, it weakly quieted down.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery couldn't help but want to laugh when they saw the expression of wanting to say something but not daring to. As expected, Xuan Ming was the only one who could suppress Zhurong.
"When my brothers recover, the demons will die!!!”
Emperor Jiang clenched his fists and snorted coldly. He closed his eyes and continued to absorb the dense Evil Qi in the Pangu Divine Hall, trying to recover his strength as soon as possible.
This had greatly reduced the strength of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. It was no laughing matter for him to continuously use his blood essence to create clansmen.
Even if he, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, was transformed from Pangu's blood essence, he could not withstand such torment.
The Wu Tribe gnashed their teeth in anger, while the Demon Tribe, under the leadership of Taiyi, climbed up Mount Buzhou and found the entrance of the Heaven Court, entering it directly.
No one had expected that there was such a place on Buzhou Mountain!!!
It was as if it was specially prepared for the demons.
"Big brother, Fuxi, I'll have to rely on you to make arrangements for the demon race.”
The celestial heavens was huge and could accommodate countless demons. However, it was not easy to arrange all of them.
He was not good at management. Fortunately, he had Fuxi and Emperor Jun, so he did not need to worry about it.
"Haha, brother, just focus on your cultivation. I will take care of these things for you. I still have Fuxi to help.”
Emperor Jun laughed. He was so happy that the Demon Tribe could find such a place as their base camp. What Taiyi was not good at was what he liked to do.
"Yes."
Taiyi nodded with a smile.
After Emperor Jun and Fuxi settled the Demon Tribe, Taiyi could start to build the Heavenly Court to suppress the Luck of the Demon Tribe and gather the Luck of the entire Demon Tribe.
The celestial heavens was too big, and there were too many demons. It was not easy to arrange the demons one by one.
Emperor Jun and Fuxi began to arrange the tribes of the Demon Tribe, dividing them into different groups. The major demons were also arranged in suitable positions. As for Kunpeng, who was unwilling, Taiyi still made him the Demon Master of the Demon Tribe. It was a famous but powerless position, which made Kunpeng very depressed.
"You demons, hurry up and die!!!”
In the Untainted Land, a Sorcerer Tribe member holding two giant axes quickly killed a few small demons and asked his clansmen to bring their corpses back to the tribe as food.
"Chi You, the Ancestor of Sorcery has ordered us not to kill the demons. Have you forgotten?”
In the tribe, Hou Yi saw the food that Chiyou had brought back and could not help but persuade him, hoping that he would follow the orders of the Ancestor of Sorcery and not kill the members of the Demon Race to use them as food.
"Humph!"
Placing the two axes on the ground, Chi You looked at Hou Yi with dissatisfaction and said angrily,""Stop talking! After consuming the flesh and blood of the demon race, it had a strengthening effect. It was far from what ordinary wild beasts could compare to. If there was better food, why couldn't they kill it?”
Under the order of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Great Sorcerers descended to the world and brought a part of their clansmen out to build tribes around Mount Buzhou. They wanted to make sure that each tribe had a powerful Great Sorcerer to lead the clansmen.
"Killing the Demon Race recklessly may cause a war between the two races. Now that the Ancestor of Sorcery is still recuperating, why did you disobey the Ancestor of Sorcery's orders and kill the Demon Race?”
Hou Yi looked at the furious Chi You and sighed. If this caused the demons to retaliate, the first one to suffer would be him.
Chi You was unhappy and shouted,""Who would spread the news of me killing demons?”
All the demons who met Chi You were killed without exception. In his opinion, as long as his clansmen didn't say anything, no one would know that he was killing demons.
Unfortunately, there were no impenetrable walls in this world, not to mention that this was the Primordial World.
The Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, but the Demon Tribe was different. Unless there was a mighty figure hiding the secrets of the heavens, many things could be known with a flick of their fingers.
"Um."
Hou Yi was rendered speechless by Chi You's words. He smiled bitterly."I hope so. So many years have passed. I think the Ancestral Magi will come out soon. At that time, we won't have to be so afraid.”
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