"Great Dao of Force!"
"The Pangu statue actually acknowledged you and allowed you to obtain the Great Dao of Force!”
"How could this be? How could Father Pangu acknowledge a mere human like you?”
Except for Emperor Jiang and Houtu, the other ten Ancestors of Sorcery were all shocked. They could not believe that Father God Pangu would choose a human to accept his inheritance, and not themselves, who were born from Pangu's blood essence.
"To be able to obtain Father God Pangu's approval, Lin Xiu has far exceeded my expectations.”
Houtu laughed at herself. When she was in the tribe, she thought that Lin Xiu's strength was only comparable to an Ancestor of Sorcery.
In a short period of time, the other party had actually obtained Pangu's inheritance, the Great Way of Power. He had fought against three Ancestors of Sorcery alone and won easily. No Ancestor of Sorcery could compare to him in terms of strength, courage, and opportunity.
" Father Pangu chose you…"
"Forget it. Since it's Father God Pangu's choice, my Sorcerer Tribe doesn't want to be your enemy.”
Emperor Jiang pondered for a moment and said.
"Big brother, are we going to let this human take away the things that belong to our Sorcerer Tribe?”
Zhurong said without surprise.
"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery joined forces to form the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and summon Father Pangu. I don't believe that we can't stop him!”
"Zhurong! It's done!"
"The inheritance of Father Pan Gu doesn't belong to us. Since this human was chosen by Father, we have no right to stop him!”
Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice.
"Big brother is right. We should respect Father Pangu's choice.”
Houtu said slowly behind Emperor Jiang.
Lin Xiu smiled. Who in the Untainted Land didn't want Pangu's inheritance? Lin Xiu was surprised that Emperor Jiang could say this.
"Well, in the Untainted Land, the Immeasurable Calamity is about to happen. I hope the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery will take care of themselves.”
Lin Xiu bowed to Emperor Jiang and Houtu, turned around, and prepared to leave the Hall of Pangu.
Although Emperor Jiang and the others didn't intend to fight him to the death, there was no point in staying here any longer.
"Wait! You mean the Unlimited Calamity?"
Di Jiang stopped Lin Xiu and said in a deep voice.
Under the Heavenly Dao, selfish desires were endless, killing tribulations were everywhere, and karma was heavy. The Heavenly Dao sent down a tribulation to settle accounts.
Among all the calamities, the largest was the immeasurable one.
Other than Saints, even those as strong as Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints would only die and turn into ashes when the Cultivation Tribulation struck them.
Ever since the creation of the world, from the Great Tribulation of the Ferocious Beasts to the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation, countless experts had fallen.
And now, the Immeasurable Calamity was about to descend again?
"This tribulation is extremely dangerous. Everyone below the Saint Realm is nothing but ants. The greater the punishment, the greater the danger.”
Lin Xiu nodded and looked at Houtu meaningfully. When he thought of how Houtu would turn into reincarnation in the future, he could not help but feel a little sad.
"Forget it. Since I have inherited the karma of the Sorcerer Tribe, I have already been involved in this tribulation.”
From Mount Buzhou, to Houtu Tribe, and then to the Hall of Pangu, he had been entangled with the Sorcerer Tribe by karma, especially the matter of guiding Houtu's reincarnation.
Lin Xiu stretched out his hand and pointed at the void in front of him. An invisible force continuously rumbled in the void and slowly condensed into an ink-black stone tablet that emitted a strange power.
"This is the battle stele, which I condensed with a trace of the Great Dao of Force. You can try to comprehend it and hope to learn something.”
Lin Xiu said indifferently and looked at Houtu.
"Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, if you need anything in the future, you can come to Golden Turtle Island in the East China Sea to find me.”
"Fellow Daoist Lin Xiu…"
Houtu wanted to say something, but Lin Xiu shook his head.
" The Heavenly Dao is repeating itself. Even I can't stop the Immeasurable Calamity from descending. If the Sorcerer Tribe restrains the tribe, perhaps we can reduce the number of killings.”
After saying that, Lin Xiu turned around and left the Pangu Hall.
He had already done what he could for the Sorcerer Tribe.
Now that the Lich Cultivation Tribulation was about to begin, the only thing he could do was to become stronger as soon as possible!
It was so powerful that even if the tribulation struck him, he could survive ten thousand tribulations!
……
After Lin Xiu left, in the Pangu Hall.
Emperor Jiang held the black war stele left behind by Lin Xiu in his hand and was silent.
There was indeed a trace of strange power on it, but it was like a needle in the sea. It was extremely difficult to truly comprehend it.
Emperor Jiang put away the War Stele and turned to the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Big brother, will the Immeasurable Calamity really descend?”
Xuan Ming looked confused.
"Humph! I don't care about the Immeasurable Calamity. Since the Demon Race dares to be enemies with the Wu Race, I will definitely destroy them!”
Zhurong was furious. In her opinion, Lin Xiu, that human, was helping the demons by asking them to restrain the Shaman Race!
"Zhurong is right. There have been countless Yuanhui in the creation of the world, but we have only experienced two immeasurable calamities. I don't believe that the Heavenly Dao will really send down a calamity when we fight the demons.”
Gonggong nodded and agreed with Zhurong.
"We do not understand the Heavenly Dao, but even if the Cultivation Tribulation really comes, I do not believe that he can truly destroy us!”
Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice. He couldn't make peace with the Monster Race just because of the illusory Cultivation Tribulation.
Moreover, the situation was like this. There was no longer any possibility of peace between the Sorcerer and Demon tribes.
"Big brother, shouldn't we consider this matter?”
Houtu's expression was solemn. Lin Xiu's tribulation still made him a little worried.
"Sister, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's return to the Sorcerer Tribe's main hall and continue practicing the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation!”
Emperor Jiang patted Houtu's shoulder and walked toward the Ancestral Sorcerer Hall.
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