An extremely violent aura, mixed with angry roars, suddenly approached from afar at an extremely fast speed.
Moreover, with an unstoppable aura, it smashed fiercely towards Tian Peng like a meteor!
"Brat, look at my iron fist!"
"Stop!"
In the boundless wilderness, two loud voices suddenly rang out.
One of them was Kuafu, the Great Wizard, who was roaring at them. The other one surprised the Ancestors of Sorcery and Tian Peng.
"Little sister, why are you shouting to stop?”
Emperor Jiang asked in confusion.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also curious. Even Tian Peng revealed a surprised expression.
However, when he saw the woman, he immediately felt relieved.
"Grand Wizard Houtu!"
When he transformed into a human on Mount Buzhou, people fought over him and mocked him. Houtu was also there. He naturally knew this beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a fairy.
After all, only Nüwa and Houtu did not mock him in the midst of the mockery.
"His name is Daoist Heavenly Peng, and he's Dao Ancestor Hongjun's inner disciple!”
Houtu took a deep look at Tian Peng and said something that stunned Emperor Jiang and the others.
Then, their expressions changed one after another.
"What is a Daofather's disciple doing here?”
"Is he full?"
"Hurry up and stop Kuafu. Dao Ancestor only has this one disciple. What if he smacks him?”
For a moment, the Ancestral Magi began to complain incessantly.
As the first Sage in the world, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery respected him. Although they could not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, it did not hinder their judgment of Ancestor Hongjun.
He was very strong and could not be provoked!
If the disciple of such an expert was destroyed in the land of the Sorcerer Tribe, wouldn't the Sorcerer Tribe be in trouble?
"It's too late. Since that stupid kid Kuafu has made a move, he won't let it go.”
Emperor Jiang sighed.
"Not necessarily!"
Houtu blinked her big eyes and opened her red lips.
" Since Daoist Heavenly Peng was able to send Hou Yi flying, he wouldn't have been destroyed by Kuafu's iron fist. However, if he's slightly injured..."
"Ah…"
"How is that possible?"
Before Houtu could finish her sentence, she was stunned by what happened in the distance.
"Hmm?"
Tian Peng raised his eyebrows when he saw the tall figure throwing a punch at him.
He could sense that this figure instantly erupted with the aura of a perfected Primordial Immortal.
It was even comparable to a half-step Zenith Heaven. If it was any other cultivator, they would probably be smashed to death with a single punch!
"But it's really not enough for me.”
As he was thinking about this, Tian Peng's eyes narrowed. Without showing any mercy, he threw a punch at the three-hundred-meters-tall Senior Magus in front of him, which was surrounded by a hazy golden light!
Boom!
After the extremely terrifying power erupted, Tian Peng's dark golden figure still stood where he was before the incredulous gazes of all the Shamans!
Rumble!
Kuafu, on the other hand, was like a dazzling shooting star, drawing a beautiful arc and crashing into a mountain millions of miles away.
The mountain could not withstand the immense pressure and collapsed with a bang!
"Haha, this is fun, this is really fun!”
"I didn't expect that in the Wilderness, there would be an existence whose body is even stronger than that of our Sorcerer Tribe!”
Soon, millions of miles away, amidst the dust.
Kuafu dashed out like a cannonball, coughing up blood while roaring excitedly.
The fighting spirit in his eyes was surging. Although his body was covered with fine cracks, the power around him did not decrease at all. He was about to launch another powerful attack.
"Stop!"
A loud shout sounded.
Immediately after, twelve incomparably tall figures arrived with a bang.
"Fellow Daoist Tian Peng, you barged into my Sorcerer Tribe and injured my Senior Sorcerer. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, even if you're the disciple of a Dao Ancestor, I, Emperor Jiang, will still suppress you here.”
Emperor Jiang's face was as cold as ice as he roared.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all formed from Pangu's blood essence mixed with the foul air of the earth. None of them had a good temper.
They were belligerent and hot-tempered.
Now, he was suppressing Tian Peng by a major realm. Although they were wary of Dao Ancestors, if Tian Peng continued to cause trouble, they wouldn't continue to sit idly by.
Of course, they would never dare to kill him. At most, they would just chase him away!
"Fellow Daoist Tian Peng, your cultivation base has become more profound since we parted at the transformation site of Buzhou Mountain.”
Houtu took a step forward and cupped her fists at Tian Peng.
"But I don't know why you want to hurt me, a Senior Magus. Could there be some misunderstanding?”
As one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu was the one who transformed the latest and was the least affected by the foul air of heaven and earth. She was quite easy-going, unlike Emperor Jiang and Zhurong, who were violent.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, she really didn't want to offend Tian Peng, an existence with a lofty status.
"Fellow Daoist Houtu, Fellow Daoist Emperor Jiang, and the Ancestors of Sorcery, I think you've misunderstood.”
Tian Peng immediately cupped his hands and smiled when he saw that Houtu had the intention of settling the matter.
This time, he was not here to look for trouble, but to beg for help. He didn't want to get into a conflict with the Grand Wizard unless it was absolutely necessary.
Of course, if the Ancestors of Sorcery were like Houyi and Kuafu and attacked without any reason, he wouldn't hold back either.
Although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had the cultivation base of a late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and were on par with the Three Pure Ones, if he wanted to escape, the Ancestors of Sorcery would not be able to catch up.
"Misunderstanding? Aren't you a thief who came to steal from the Sorcerer Tribe?”
Upon hearing Tian Peng's words, Hou Yi, who had already woken up, narrowed his eyes. He could not help but ask.
Shua!
In an instant, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at him with anger.
"Who is he?
Would the Dao Ancestor's last disciple lack Numinous treasures? How could he be a thief?”
"I said that you Great Magi are simple-minded, but you can't be so simple-minded, right?”
"You deserve to be beaten up!"
Houtu couldn't help but curse.
When Hou Yi heard that, he immediately stretched out his hand and scratched his big head like a little wife who had been angered as he muttered.
" I saw that he was acting sneaky and didn't look like a good person, so naturally…"
"Go back to the main hall and face the wall for a thousand years!”
Emperor Jiang shouted.
He heaved a huge sigh of relief in his heart.
"My apologies, Fellow Daoist Tian Peng. The children are not sensible. I hope you don't mind!”
"A child?"
Tian Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It was the first time he had heard Kuafu being compared to a child.
However, on second thought, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were from the first generation of the Sorcerer Tribe and were known as the Ancestors of Sorcery. As for Hou Yi and the others, they were from the second wave. They were not their children!
"I won't take offense at a child's insensible behavior.”
Tian Peng waved his hand and boasted shamelessly.
Hou Yi and Kuafu's faces darkened.
Are you older than anyone else?
However, with the presence of the Grand Wizard, they could only curse in their hearts and did not dare to act rashly.
"Ancestors of Sorcery, actually, I'm only here to admire the glory of the Pangu Hall. I have no other intentions.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place fell silent.
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