"What's going on?"
Upon seeing this, Xing Tian opened his mouth in surprise."Xing Hao, you have a good brain. Do you know what that axe shadow is?”
"This!"
After hesitating for a moment, Xing Hao gritted his teeth and said,"If my guess is correct, that should be the shadow of the Heaven Splitting Axe!”
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to pull the Bell of Chaos.”
"Ding! Spoiler alert successful, reward 1000 points!”
As expected!
Xing Hao's heart trembled when he heard the system's voice.
That shadow actually came from the Heaven-Opening Axe. This matter was huge.
The shadow of the Heaven-Opening Axe was in the Sorcerer Tribe. If he refined the Bell of Chaos, would he be able to manifest the Heaven-Opening Axe?
Under such circumstances, it could be seen that the Bell of Chaos had already flown above the blood pool. At the same time that it was enveloped by the shadow of the Heaven-Opening Axe, boundless blood qi covered the bell sound.
In the next second, a vast force swept out. Xing Hao and Xing Tian's bodies trembled and were instantly pushed out of the Hall of Pangu by an irresistible force.
Creak--
The door of the Hall of Pangu closed. Xing Hao and Xing Tian stood outside the door and looked at each other in shock.
That power was too powerful, even surpassing the Ancestral Magus.
However, how could there be an existence that surpassed the Ancestor of Sorcery in the Hall of Pangu? Did that aura come from the Heaven-Splitting Axe's shadow, or…
"Xing Hao!"
Instinctively, Xing Tian looked at Xing Hao and said hesitantly,""That aura is…"
"Shut up!"
Xing Hao stopped Xing Tian and said with a serious expression,"Xing Tian, forget what happened just now. We didn't see anything and don't know anything.”
"Furthermore, this matter must not be told to anyone you know, including Hou Yi and the others.”
"Good!"
Xing Tian nodded.
Even though he wasn't sure what was going on, he knew that this matter couldn't be exposed.
Xing Hao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Then, he looked at the Hall of Pangu and thought,""Pangu, the aura at that moment can't be wrong!”
"But didn't Pangu die when the world was created? Why is he in the Hall of Pangu?"
"The Hall of Pangu and Mount Buzhou both have the aura of Pangu. What is going on?”
Whoosh--
Whoosh--
At this moment, the sound of air being torn apart resounded.
Following the sound, he saw the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun, and the others arriving outside the Hall of Pangu in a hurry.
Among them, Donghuang Taiyi was covered in blood. He transformed into a three-legged Golden Crow and pounced at Hall of Pangu." Bell of Chaos, come back!"
"Donghuang Taiyi, get lost!"
However, before the Three-legged Golden Crow could get close, Emperor Jiang spread his wings and flew out of the space. He punched the Three-legged Golden Crow and forced Donghuang Taiyi back.
At the same time, the ground shook. The Candle Dragon and the other Ancestors of Sorcery returned and quickly gathered at the front of the Hall of Pangu. Their eyes were locked on the Three Pure Ones and the others.
"What's going on?"
"Why are they all here!"
Xing Hao could not help but be stunned when he saw this. He subconsciously looked at Xing Tian and quickly walked to the area beside a kind of Ancestral Sorcerer. He looked at the Three Pure Ones and the others warily.
"Bastard!"
At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi's figure returned to normal. He glared at Di Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery before looking at Xing Hao. He gritted his teeth and said,"Xing Hao, what did you do?"
"Why, why are all the imprints of the Bell of Chaos that I refined destroyed?”
"Tell me, where is the Bell of Chaos? You Shamans don't cultivate primordial spirits. Who refined it?”
As soon as he said that, the Three Pure Ones and the other cultivators looked at Xing Hao with confusion and hostility in their eyes.
After all, they were determined to get the Bell of Chaos. They did not care even if Xing Hao took it away. After all, the Wu Tribe did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit. As long as they defeated the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, it was definitely a certainty that they would get the Bell of Chaos.
However, they never expected this.
Donghuang Taiyi suddenly spat out blood during the battle and told them that the Bell of Chaos had been refined by someone. The mark he left in it had also been erased.
This made the Three Pure Ones and the others anxious.
The Bell of Chaos had been refined by someone, which meant that it would be difficult for them to seize it.
Most importantly, the Bell of Chaos was given to someone else by the Sorcerer Tribe. Who was that person? Why did he have such a good relationship with the Sorcerer Tribe? And why…
"I see!"
Xing Hao suddenly understood why Donghuang Taiyi and the others were so desperate.
At the same time, he was even more certain of his judgment. Even if the person in the blood pool was not the real Pangu, it was probably related to it.
Thinking of this, Xing Hao rolled his eyes and grinned."The Bell of Chaos originally belonged to the Father God Pangu of our Sorcerer Tribe. Now, it can be considered to have returned to its original owner.”
"The Bell of Chaos has already been refined by someone, and that person has already left. If you have the ability, go and find it yourself.”
As soon as he said that, Donghuang Taiyi spat out a mouthful of blood. He was extremely angry. He pointed at Xing Hao and gritted his teeth."Xing Hao, I won't rest until you die.”
After saying that, Donghuang Taiyi spat out another mouthful of blood. His vision turned black and he was about to fall to the ground.
"Second brother!"
Seeing this, Emperor Jun hurried forward to support Donghuang Taiyi. While helping him heal his wounds, he gritted his teeth and stared at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery."Shaman Tribe, you're all very good. We'll remember this debt. We'll definitely make your Shaman Tribe pay back a hundredfold in the future.”
While talking, Emperor Jun helped Donghuang Taiyi up and prepared to leave.
"Bastard, don't even think about leaving!"
Seeing this, Zhurong roared and punched out the Nanming Primordial Fire, which turned into a red dragon and attacked Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun. Obviously, it didn't want them to escape.
Not only him, but Gonggong, Qiang Liang, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery also attacked.
They hated Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi from the bottom of their hearts. Since they had already fallen out with each other, they would not let them live.
The Three Pure Ones and the others saw this scene, but they did not have the intention of helping.
The Bell of Chaos had been refined and taken away by an unknown person. Their operation had failed, and there was no need to offend the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
As for Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, they weren't familiar with them, and they didn't have any friendship with each other. Whether the latter died or not had nothing to do with them.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Dijun's face changed immediately.
How could he not see the danger this time? Donghuang Taiyi was already heavily injured, and with the Bell of Chaos seized, he no longer had the strength to fight.
Now that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were besieging them, if they were not careful, the two of them might die here.
At this thought, Emperor Jun made up his mind. He suddenly revealed the Real Body of the Three-legged Golden Crow and spat out three mouthfuls of Blood Essence. He controlled the River Map, the Book of Luo and the Sun and Moon Wheel to resist the attacking Ancestor of Sorcery.
As for himself, he dragged the unconscious Donghuang Taiyi and fled quickly, not daring to stay any longer.
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