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20 Pangu Divine Palace, Ancestral Witches Gather

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The Pangu Divine Hall was majestic and towering, reaching into the clouds. It was as spectacular as a heavenly palace.

On this day.

The earth rumbled and trembled as a terrifying aura swept through the nine heavens and ten lands. The sky seemed to be about to collapse, and all living beings in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles felt extremely suppressed.

Rumble!

Near the grand and majestic temple of the Sorcerer Tribe, numerous figures hidden in the clouds gathered from all over the distant Untainted Land.

At the same time, there were the roars of dragons and snakes, the cries of divine birds, the violent wind, rain, lightning, and thunder that enveloped those indomitable figures, covering their true appearance that spread into the depths of the starry sky.

After an unknown period of time.

The earth gradually calmed down, but the aura that seeped out of the divine hall made the sky tremble. It was extremely terrifying.

At this moment.

Inside the divine hall of Pangu, the candlelight was dim, and the light seemed to be distorted.

"Sister Houtu, why did you summon us here?”The Shebi Corpse, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, had run out of patience and asked unhappily.

He was 30 feet tall and his body was gray and black. His aura was strange and cold. He was the Ancestor of Poison.

"Bang!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qiang Liang, who was sitting opposite She Bi Shi, slammed the stone table in anger. He stood up abruptly and roared like thunder,""What's wrong? Big Sister hasn't arrived yet, and you're already starting to get impatient?”

One of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Thunder. He was in charge of the Primal Thunder and was extremely irritable.

" Qiang Liang..." With Qiang Liang's roar, the She Bi Shi's entire body was covered in black fog, and the space around it started to crack bit by bit.

"Hehe, did we gather here for internal strife?”The Candle Dragon, who was sitting in the corner, laughed sinisterly.

There was only one eye on his forehead, and time was flowing as he opened and closed. He seemed to be able to control time at will. He was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Time.

As soon as he said that.

Qiang Liang and She Bi Shi glared at each other furiously. After a long while, they sat down fiercely. In the end, they suppressed the anger in their hearts.

Seeing this scene.

Houtu secretly sighed.

As expected, with the temperament of the Sorcerer Tribe, they would have exhausted themselves even without the arrival of the Demon Tribe.

For a moment, the hall fell into a deathly silence, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

The Great Wizard Xiang Liu, who was sitting at the end of the group, shivered under the terrifying aura of the Ancestors of Sorcery. He was in great pain.

The other Ancestors of Sorcery sat at the side, looking absent-minded. They actually doted on Houtu, who was the youngest.

However, ever since Zhurong and Gonggong died, the relationship between the Ancestors of Sorcery had become more distant than before. It had been many years since they had last gathered.

There was nothing he could do about it. The Grand Wizard was extremely violent. If they met often, it would cause problems.

If they were not careful and started fighting, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would probably be reduced again.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, the Ancestors of Sorcery in the hall suddenly raised their heads and opened their eyes. Their eyes were all focused on the door.

Before he arrived, a terrifying aura made the proud Ancestral Sorcerer instantly restrain his aura.

Then, two slender and graceful figures slowly walked in from the door.

The woman in the lead was extremely beautiful. Her skin was pale, and her beautiful eyes were cold. Her black robe complemented her cold temperament. She was Xuan Ming, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Ice Rain.

Behind her, a beautiful and refined girl followed. It was the Great Witch Nine Phoenix, who made up for the lack of Ancestral Sorcery.

Furthermore, she was the only disciple of Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming and the sister of Ancestor of Sorcery Qiang Liang.

"Big Sister Xuan Ming!"

"Big Sis!"

"Sister Xuan Ming!"

A series of greetings.

Regardless of whether they were absent-minded or had a grudge against each other, they all stood up and respectfully greeted Big Sister.

It was because Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming had the highest cultivation and the strongest strength. He was the most ruthless person in Untainted Land, second only to the Sages.

"It's been so many years since we've met, so don't be shy!”

Xuan Ming sat at the head of the table and said coldly,"Sit down!"

"Yes, Big Sister!"

The Ancestors of Sorcery sat down one after another. They all had solemn expressions and looked very restrained.

Only Houtu was at ease. After all, Xuan Ming doted on her as she was one of the two female Ancestors of Sorcery.

" Big Sister Xuan Ming, I met a Human Tribe mighty figure a few days ago. His name is Heavenly Emperor Ye, and he's a Perfected Golden Immortal of the Human Tribe…"

Before he could finish, the Ancestors of Sorcery in the hall sneered.

"A mighty figure of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?"

"Sister Houtu, how dare an ant like you call yourself a Heavenly Emperor?”

"Sister Houtu, you have a kind heart. Could it be that you were deceived by this ant?”

"Houtu, did you summon us here for the sake of the ants of the human race?”

"Nonsense! We Wu Tribes were born to be the overlords of the Untainted Land. Why would a mere ant summon us?”

“……”

For a moment, the various Ancestors of Sorcery were displeased. They revealed disdain in their eyes and sneered at this.

He had thought that it was a huge matter, but it turned out that it was caused by the ants of the human race.

Houtu's pretty face was embarrassed when she saw the mocking expressions on her brothers 'faces. She immediately felt very angry.

At this moment.

A cold voice rang out.

"Shut up!"

Xuan Ming was dressed in black, and her face was tense. Her beautiful eyes swept across the Ancestors of Sorcery in the hall, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe loudly.

It was not until the silence returned that she turned to Houtu, her eyes gentle.""Sister, continue!"

"Yes, sister."

Houtu took a deep breath, as if she was angry, and sneered,""Brothers, you might not know this, but this mighty human being is only at the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, yet he could easily kill Kuafu, the Great Shaman. If my sister hadn't arrived in time, Kuafu would have died long ago!”

"He has all kinds of spells and divine abilities that he can't use. Even compared to the demon celestial heavens, he's not inferior.”

"Furthermore, such a mighty figure has never taken a master. Instead, he has been observing the heavens and comprehending the Dao since he was young.”

"I've been traveling with him for several days and saw it with my own eyes. During the conversation, I comprehended the Great Dao and jumped from the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.”

Houtu said a lot in one breath. Her pink cheeks slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were shining, as if she was waiting for her brothers to lose their composure.

Unfortunately, she was still too naive. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

"What is it? How dare this kid bully the children of our Sorcerer Tribe?"

She Bi Shi angrily slammed the table and was the first to stand up. With a fiery temper, she wanted nothing more than to charge out and tear that hateful human apart.

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