Hearing this, Xing Hao was relieved.
He was really afraid that Emperor Jiang would ask him to take out the Bell of Chaos. If that happened, it would probably be another large-scale chaotic battle.
Immediately after, he did not say anything else. He turned to look at the Three Pure Ones and said coldly,"Three Pure Ones, weren't you very arrogant just now?”
"The Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestral Sorcerer is here. Come again. Continue to hurt each other!”
Upon hearing this, the Three Pure Ones 'faces turned frosty. Even the Kun Peng in the distance twitched its mouth.
Xing Hao's arrogant attitude was completely different from his previous heroic appearance. It really surprised them.
Especially Primordial and Kun Peng.
Thinking of how they had just been defeated by Xing Hao, the two of them felt both embarrassed and angry.
"Three Pure Ones!"
At this moment, Emperor Jiang had already taken the lead and stepped forward. The huge Ancestral Sorcerer's true body shook, and the spatial law swept in all directions under his control. His eyes were cold as he said,"First, you attacked my sister, Houtu, and now, you're attacking a junior of the Sorcerer Tribe. If you don't give me an explanation today, the Sorcerer Tribe will never let this go.”
As soon as these words came out, the Three Pure Ones 'expressions changed drastically.
In the distance, the Kun Peng leaped up at the first moment. He used the Kun Peng technique and turned into a stream of light as he fled to the outside world.
The return of the Ancestors of Sorcery meant that the battle on the summit of Buzhou Mountain had ended. If he stayed any longer, his life would be in danger once the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered.
"Shameless!"
"A person wearing feathers and armor should not be a son!”
This scene caused the Three Pure Ones to curse endlessly in their hearts.
The Kun Peng had run away, but the three of them were embarrassed.
They would never have thought of what Kun Peng wanted. Once the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered, the Three Pure Ones would be the younger brother. Fighting three against twelve was simply courting death.
However, they could not accept giving up the Bell of Chaos just like that. After all, it was a Connate cardinal treasure.
Thinking of this, Laozi immediately said,"Grand Wizard Dijiang, the Sorcerer Tribe doesn't cultivate their Essence Souls, so they can't refine or use the Bell of Chaos. Why don't you give it to me?”
"I can promise to owe the Sorcerer Tribe three favors. If the Sorcerer Tribe needs anything in the future, I will definitely not refuse.”
Before Emperor Jiang could say anything, Primordial and Tongtian's faces turned ugly.
Laozi's words clearly meant that he wanted the Bell of Chaos.
Even if the Three Pure Ones were one, Primordial and Tongtian wouldn't give up on the Bell of Chaos, especially when Laozi still had the Black Yellow Tower of Heaven and Earth. They didn't have a supreme treasure to protect themselves.
But now that things had come to this, what could they say?
Once he opened his mouth, the Three Pure Ones would definitely disintegrate. The two of them wouldn't dare to fall out with him without the protection of a supreme treasure. In fact…
"No need!"
Di Jiang sneered and rejected Laozi's suggestion without hesitation. He said proudly,""The Bell of Chaos is a relic of god father.”
"As for whether it can be used or not, that's up to us!”
As soon as these words were said, the Three Pure Ones 'expressions immediately became even uglier.
Emperor Jiang's rejection was unacceptable to them. For an Ancestor of Sorcery who didn't cultivate the Primordial Spirit to obtain the Bell of Chaos, it was like casting pearls before swine. However, they were helpless. This…
"Dijun, where are you going!"
"Donghuang Taiyi, stay here!"
At this moment, the furious roar of the Ancestral Magus came from afar.
Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi flying toward him, covered in blood. Although they were severely injured, they did not give up on the idea of taking back the Bell of Chaos.
At the same time, Jieyin, Zhunti, Goddess Nvywa, Fuxi, Minghe, and a part of the primordial gods were also rushing toward them.
Obviously, Houtu's attempt to stop them had failed.
Soon, the 11 Ancestors of Sorcery arrived beside Xing Hao and Emperor Jiang, while Emperor Jun and the others arrived at the area where the Three Pure Ones were. The two sides faced each other, and the surging fighting spirit surged continuously at this moment.
"Not good."
Seeing this, Xing Hao's expression changed.
The Three Pure Ones alone were nothing to be afraid of, but with the addition of Jieyin and the others, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had absolutely no advantage.
Especially Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Although he had already gotten rid of the state of Qi deviation, his strength was already infinitely close to that of a Quasi-Sage. If they really fought, the Sorcerer Tribe would definitely not have any advantage.
Xing Hao subconsciously took a step back at the thought of this. He planned to leave without anyone noticing and return to the Hall of Pangu.
As long as the Bell of Chaos was placed in the Hall of Pangu, even if the Three Pure Ones joined forces, they would not be able to break in. After all, the will of Pangu had not yet dissipated, so the Hall of Pangu was definitely one of the safest places in Untainted Land.
"Xing Hao, where are you going!"
Primordial noticed this and shouted,""Leave the Bell of Chaos behind, or you can forget about leaving!”
As soon as he said that, the gazes of all the cultivators gathered on Xing Hao.
When they saw Emperor Jiang and Xing Hao together, they thought that the Bell of Chaos had returned to Emperor Jiang's hands. They didn't expect it to still be in Xing Hao's hands.
Especially Donghuang Taiyi. At this moment, his aura burst forth, and his eyes spewed fire."Barbarian Sorcerer, return my Bell of Chaos.”
With that, he dashed out with the Sun and Moon Wheel in his hand and charged towards Xing Hao.
"Donghuang Taiyi, how dare you!"
Seeing this, Di Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were furious.
Immediately, the three Ancestors of Sorcery dashed out and fought with East Emperor Taiyi. Although they could not completely suppress the latter, they could still prevent East Emperor Taiyi from approaching.
But this scene was only the fuse.
As Taiyi attacked, Emperor Jun, Goddess Nvywa, Fuxi, Minghe, Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, and Zhunti also attacked Xing Hao.
Connate cardinal treasures moved people's hearts. Who would not want to obtain them?
This was especially true for the Three Pure Ones. They did not have a chance previously. Now that the gods were restraining the Ancestral Magi, it was difficult for Xing Hao to protect the Bell of Chaos alone.
"Damn it!"
"Block them!"
Seeing this, Emperor Jiang was furious. With a roar, the nine Ancestors of Sorcery instantly dashed out and fought with the nine people of the Three Pure Ones.
"Xing Hao, take the Bell of Chaos and leave!" Emperor Jiang shouted.”
"Yes, sir!"
Xing Hao heaved a sigh of relief and immediately turned around to run toward Hall of Pangu.
Even if he could fight the gods, before he put the Bell of Chaos into the Hall of Pangu, there would be changes. He did not want any changes.
Once the Bell of Chaos was mastered, the Sorcerer Tribe would have the possibility of defying the heavens and changing their fate in the future. Only then would they have the possibility of protecting more of their clansmen.
"Where are you going!"
"Stay here!"
Upon seeing this, the Connate Godhood experts in the distance moved as well.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were blocked by the Three Pure Ones and the others. This was the best opportunity. As long as Xing Hao was killed, the Bell of Chaos would belong to them.
In an instant, more than ten late-stage Perfected Golden Immortals appeared around Xing Hao and attacked Xing Hao with their Dharma treasures without hesitation. They had no intention of holding back and were determined to kill Xing Hao.
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