Emperor Jun's eyes widened. He did not expect that the Wu Tribe still had such a powerful weapon.
In this way, if the Saints didn't come out, who could match the Twelve Divine Beings Fiendgod Formation?
It turned out that he was overthinking. Di Jun could not help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
"I was too foolish."
"It wasn't something that happened overnight, so why should elder brother care? Raising one's own strength is the foundation."
Taiyi smiled and comforted Emperor Jun. It was easy to kill one or two Ancestors of Sorcery, but they would face the crazy counterattack of the entire Wu Tribe.
At that time, even if Taiyi could protect the celestial heavens, what would the entire demon race have left?
Moreover, Taiyi was interested in the two beauties of Xuanming and Houtu, so how could he casually kill the Ancestor of Sorcery?
At least not now.
"I will naturally pay attention to it, so I won't disturb you.”
Emperor Jun left the Soaring Heaven King Palace in embarrassment. Taiyi sighed silently as he watched Emperor Jun's back. Emperor Jun was fine, but he was a little impatient.
Not to mention that both the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were the main characters of the Cultivation Tribulation. If he did not plan well, he might end up unlucky. Moreover, how could a person who achieved great things be so impatient?
When Taiyi returned to the Heavenly Court, a great change happened in Untainted Land. The Demon Tribe was in a great momentum, while the Wu Tribe was withdrawn.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered in the Pangu Divine Hall again. Looking at Xuan Ming and Houtu, who were still recovering from their injuries, the other Ancestors of Sorcery fell silent.
Even Zhurong, who had always looked down on Taiyi the most and thought that Taiyi was a paper tiger, remained silent. It frowned deeply and looked unhappy. It didn't clamor like it did in the past.
With his strength as an early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, it was indeed not enough to deal with Taiyi, who was at the early-stage Sage-to-be. Moreover, Taiyi had many Dharma Treasures that even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were afraid of.
Xuan Ming and Houtu were the best examples. Taiyi could easily defeat them, so he could easily defeat the other Ancestors of Sorcery. For a time, the prestige of the Sorcerer Tribe was suppressed.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered here, but they were relatively silent.
"Is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi really that strong?"
After a long time, Emperor Jiang finally spoke. Although there was not much difference among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang's position was like that of Taiyi in the Demon Tribe. They were all leaders.
However, the Sorcerer Tribe had been divided into twelve large tribes, which were led by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and some Senior Sorcerers to develop and reproduce. They rarely interacted with each other. Everyone developed on their own without interfering with each other.
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would gather at once to discuss countermeasures once they encountered a thorny matter.
"Yes." Xuan Ming, who was the most seriously injured, did not even bother to open his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the ground and continuously absorbed the dense Evil Qi in the Pangu Divine Hall to repair himself.
Many parts of her body were cracked by the Bell of Chaos, especially her right arm and right shoulder.
Even in the Pangu Divine Hall, where the murderous aura was the densest, it would take a long time to recover.
" Yes, he's very strong. His strength has obviously broken through the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm and reached the Sage-to-be Realm. Now, it's hard to find anyone who can match him in the whole Untainted Land except Hongjun who has already actualized the Tao.”
Houtu answered Emperor Jiang's question as her injuries were not as serious as Xuan Ming's.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not address Hongjun respectfully. Even when Hongjun had attained the Way, it had not changed.
"Coupled with the suppression of the Connate Cardinal treasure, the Bell of Chaos, we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are no match for him if we don't work together.”
Sighing, Houtu continued,
"It seems that there are rumors that Donghuang Taiyi has the God-Slaying Spear that can break through all defenses and the twelfth-grade Red Karmic Fire Lotus. It will be difficult to deal with him.”
The Bell of Chaos was enough to make the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery wary, not to mention that Taiyi had other supreme treasures and supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures.
"In other words, we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery can't resist East Emperor Taiyi except for the Twelve Divine Beings Demon Formation?”
Goumang said with a frown. His tone was filled with displeasure. The dignified Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were actually defeated by East Emperor Taiyi. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Emperor Jiang shook his head and said," Not really. Even if we can't defeat him, we believe that we can hold back Eastern Emperor Taiyi. However, in this way, Emperor Jun, the King of Demons, and the other Great Demons of the Demon Tribe will be relieved. This is not good news for the Wu Tribe. The number of Great Sorcerers in our tribe cannot be compared with the Great Demons of the Heavenly Court.”
Emperor Jiang thought that even if Tai Yi was stronger, it could not compare with the Twelve Divine Beings Demon Formation. However, when the war started, many Ancestors of Sorcery would be needed to restrain them. In this way, the many Great Demons of the Demon Tribe could go all out to deal with the ordinary Wu Tribe people.
Even with all the Senior Magi, it would still be difficult for them to defend against so many great demons.
The number of Senior Magi in the Wu Tribe was less than one-third of the number of the great demons in the Heaven!!
This was a terrifying ratio.
In addition to the seemingly endless number of demons, they could easily kill countless Shamans. One could imagine how the war would turn out once it completely erupted and the situation mentioned above happened.
At that time, the Sorcerer Tribe would have no choice but to use the Twelve Divine Beings Demonic Formation.
"This won't do, that won't do. Are we just going to watch those monster beasts jump up and down?”
First, Zhurong, who had spoken the most, finally couldn't help but speak. However, the moment it opened its mouth, the other Ancestors of Sorcery couldn't help but frown. Even Xuan Ming was no exception. Unfortunately, Xuan Ming didn't have the mood to pay attention to Zhurong at this moment. He quietly absorbed the Evil Energy and recovered from his injuries.
"If you can do it, go ahead."
As expected, Gonggong's voice sounded, making Zhurong so angry that it wanted to fly into a rage. However, when it saw the ugly expressions of the other Ancestors of Sorcery, it suppressed its anger and knew that it was not the time to mess around.
"Sigh ~~~"
The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other, unable to make up their minds. Finally, Emperor Jiang sighed and said,"
" Since everyone can't make up their minds, tell the tribe members to reduce the fighting with the Demon Tribe as much as possible. In the future, their food will be mainly wild beasts. Don't keep an eye on the Demon Tribe that has transformed. As for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, we will all stay in the Pangu Divine Hall to absorb the Evil Qi and cultivate.”
If one's strength was inferior to others, they would not dare to casually make up their minds to fight the other party to the death. Then, they could only curl up and work hard to cultivate and strengthen their own strength. When their strength became stronger, they would fight the demons.
If he hadn't created a large number of Wu Tribe members with his own blood essence, the strength of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would definitely not have remained at the Early Stage of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Fortunately, there was enough thick Evil Qi in the Pangu Divine Hall, which could allow the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to cultivate their strength rapidly again. It was not without benefits for the Wu Tribe to only cultivate their physical bodies and not their primordial spirits.
As long as the Evil Qi was dense enough, the strength of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could grow rapidly. Unlike other creatures, sometimes a barrier could not be broken even after tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, let alone thousands of years.
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