"Defeat Shifter Emperor Dijun, reputation increased by 50000!”
"Prestige has advanced. Currently, you are famous all over the world! He had learned the special ability, Sorcerer God Blood Wings!”
Wu Mang's reputation had risen again. Not only that, but his realm had also risen from the Sixth Level of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm to the Seventh Level of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. This time, Wu Mang's attack on Emperor Jun had benefited him a lot.
"Do you think this is the end? Let me tell you, this war is not over yet!”Donghuang Taiyi suddenly shouted.
What was that?
Everyone's eyes fell on Donghuang Taiyi.
The River Map and the Book of Luo appeared in Donghuang Taiyi's hand. The River Map and the Book of Luo emitted waves of light.
In the next second, Dijun's " corpse " was sucked into the River Map and the Book of Luo.
In the He Tu and Luo Shu, Emperor Jun had left a trace of his Primordial Spirit, which gave him a chance to escape from death.
"My big brother will come back again. When my big brother comes back, it will be the time when your Shaman Tribe is destroyed!”Donghuang Taiyi's voice echoed in the surroundings.
The originally happy Sorcerer Tribesmen felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on them.
Dijun was not dead yet!
Wu Mang finally understood that if Emperor Jun had died, he would have advanced more than one realm. It seemed that he had only received the reward from the System for defeating Emperor Jun!
"Since you didn't die, I'll kill you again!”Although Wu Mang was injured, his reckless behavior was not affected.
Wu Mang still wanted to attack?
Donghuang Taiyi was also a little fearful. The Eastern Emperor Bell could no longer display its power. He was heavily injured. If he continued to fight, the situation would be even worse for him.
Especially this Great Wu, Wu Mang, who was simply a boorish man. No matter what kind of injuries Wu Mang suffered, he didn't seem to care. What was more terrifying was Wu Mang's terrifying combat strength. Even Emperor Jun was almost killed by Wu Mang.
This person was extremely terrifying!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not expect Emperor Jun to survive. However, it was not easy for Wu Mang to do so.
If Wu Mang could kill Donghuang Taiyi and take back the River Map and the Book of Luo, he could kill Emperor Jun even if his Primordial Spirit was sealed in it.
This battle was about to end!
At this moment, a beam of light descended from the sky. The Monster Race and the Sorcerer Race on Mount Buzhou were forcibly separated.
The Liches were all shocked. At this moment, a solemn voice was heard."This battle ends here!"
"It's Dao Ancestor Hongjun!" Houtu's expression changed when she heard the voice.
"Why? Dao Ancestor, our Sorcerer Tribe clearly won today's battle. Why are you stopping us!”Emperor Jiang roared in dissatisfaction.
"You've already broken this world in this battle. If you fight again, do you want to shatter this wilderness?”Hongjun's voice sounded again.
When the Sorcerer Tribe and the Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they felt puzzled. Hongjun's action to stop them now was meaningful.
Now, Hongjun obviously wanted to make a move against the Demon Tribe. After all, as long as they continued fighting, with Wu Mang around, even if the Ancestors of Sorcery did not make a move, the Demon Tribe would definitely be defeated.
Even Donghuang Taiyi would die here!
However, if Hongjun stopped this battle now, the Shamans would no longer have the chance to attack.
However, if the Sorcerer Tribe did not listen to Hongjun, it was very likely that Hongjun would make a move. Hongjun was a Saint, and not an ordinary Saint!
Even if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were at their peak state and summoned the Real Body of Pangu, they were not qualified to fight Hongjun, let alone now that the Ancestors of Sorcery were all seriously injured.
"Wu Mang, forget it. This battle is already over!”Houtu appeared beside Wu Mang. She held Wu Mang's hand and said.
Wu Mang had wanted to continue fighting, but now that Houtu had appeared and a fragrance wafted from her body, Wu Mang calmed down.
Wu Mang looked at Houtu, who was standing in front of him with her beautiful face. Then, he looked at the other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery who were standing beside him.
Houtu didn't let go of Wu Mang's hand. She said,""Dao Ancestor Hongjun has already stopped us. We can't continue fighting!”
Wu Mang was the genius with the greatest potential in the Wu Tribe. Houtu knew that Wu Mang was impulsive and reckless, so she had to capture him. Otherwise, if Wu Mang went to provoke Hongjun, Hongjun might attack him.
The Sorcerer Tribe could not afford this loss!
Seeing this, Wu Mang didn't struggle free from Houtu's hand. At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi knelt down and said,""Teacher!"
"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, what you have done today has shattered the Untainted Land. I order you to be grounded for a thousand years and not to leave the Heavenly Court, the Land of the Ancestors of Sorcery!”Hongjun's voice sounded again.
"Yes, teacher!" When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, he did not complain at all. In fact, he even rejoiced in his heart.
This time, Hongjun had saved the foundation of the Demon Tribe. As long as the two Demon Thearchs did not die, the Demon Tribe would make a comeback a thousand years later. Next time, they would definitely destroy the Wu Tribe!
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