Seeing Emperor Jiang's decisive decision, Da Yi didn't say anything else.
He sighed in his heart. There was no simple target, even if it was the Ancestor of Sorcery who used his hands more than his brain.
Emperor Jiang and the others had probably made up their minds long ago. The reason why they waited for him to come out was because he was the best at divining the secrets of heaven in the entire Sorcerer Tribe.
Deducing the heavenly secrets had always been the Sorcerer Tribe's weakness. Before Da Yi appeared, only Goumang's existence did not turn this weakness into a weakness.
The Voodoo Race was aware of their own flaws, but they did not cultivate their Essence Souls, so they could not sense the circulation of the Heavenly Dao and deduce it.
This flaw caused them to suffer from the demons 'attacks in the process of development.
If it weren't for the fact that the Sorcerer Tribe was a powerful tribe, they might have been defeated by the Demon Tribe's endless petty tricks, and there wouldn't have been the first great war between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe.
Da Yi's appearance was to protect the Sorcerer Tribe, so they didn't need to worry about other people's schemes.
One could imagine how important Da Yi was to the Voodoo Race.
The Wu Tribe soon set off, and the entire Untainted Land was on the move.
In the Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun breathed a sigh of relief. His old rival had not let him down.
Somewhere in the Wilderness, a red-robed female cultivator sensed the changes in the heavenly secrets and her expression changed slightly.
"A great calamity is coming!"
At this moment, the mighty figures of Untainted Land recognized that this was the act of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes after the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe wiped out the Immortal Court and the Dragon Tribe.
This was a great calamity that targeted the new Saints and the four religions.
As for Great Yi shooting down the sun and the fall of the nine crown princes of the celestial heavens, they were insignificant.
Zhunti refused to admit it and Da Yi did not produce any concrete evidence.
All the mighty figures used it as an excuse for the Sorcerer and Demon tribes to deal with the saint sects, just like how the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin tribes had targeted the hundred and ten thousand ancient tribes.
"Humph! Do you really think our Jie School is made of mud?"
The female cultivator's expression turned slightly cold. She immediately deduced the heavenly secrets and came to a divine mountain to wait.
Decades later, in the sky, an endless gust of wind whistled by, and a group of Junior Sorcerers of the Ancestral Tribe of Tian Wu, who were at the level of Gold Immortals, flew past.
Tian Wu was the Ancestor of Sorcery of Wind. The Sorcerer Tribe in his tribe was inclined towards the Great Dao of Wind.
The wind was high above the nine heavens, and wherever it passed, the sky turned dark, and endless space seemed to be distorted.
The wind whistled past and disappeared in an instant. However, the female cultivator's expression changed slightly at this moment.
The Sorcerer Tribe's title as the overlord of the world was not true to its name.
Just the performance of a Sorcerer Tribe troop of the Heavenly Wu Sorcerer Tribe had surpassed the current Jie School.
Immediately after, the space fluctuated slightly, and it passed through silently like a wave.
Troops of Junior Voodoo Race warriors flew across the sky with all kinds of magic powers. Wherever they passed, all living beings were silent, afraid of attracting the attention of the enemies.
After another hundred years, the female xiu finally waited for the army she was waiting for.
The largest troop led by the Eleventh Ancestors of Sorcery had yet to arrive, and the clear sky seemed to be dyed red with blood.
When the power of blood and evil dyed the sky red, the innate spiritual energy in the endless range stopped and was worn down. The 3,000 Great Dao became extremely heavy.
The spell technique that was driven by Essence Soul Dharmic powers was weakened by dozens of times at this moment.
“……”
The female cultivator looked at the ground. The mountains covered in connate spirit plants were moving, and the green vegetation was undulating like waves.
They watched as endless spacetime rippled, and dark clouds rolled over in the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning.
The Sorcerer Tribe was here!
The Voodoo Race did not show themselves. Their bodies had fused with the Great Dao. When they activated the Great Dao with all their might, it was as if they had transformed into the Great Dao and were hurrying along.
"I'm Gui Ling of Jie School. Please come out and meet me!”
Gui Ling had just reached the Great Luo Realm. Under the suppression of the terrifying power of blood, she couldn't tell where Da Yi was.
"Da Yi, it's for you!"
In the sky, a mighty Ancestor of Sorcery stood in the wind, and his true body flashed and disappeared.
"Ancestral Magus, you guys go first. I'll be right back!”
Looking at Gui Ling, Da Yi knew that she was here to give him the Sun Moon Divine Pearl, a top-grade pre-world spirit treasure.
No!
Da Yi saw even more scenes. The Sun Moon Divine Pearl was already the other party's supreme treasure of attaining Dao, and it was deeply connected to the other party's karma.
Gui Ling didn't want to give up the treasure that had saved her life, so she came here to end the karma.
" Interesting. Let's see what tricks you can play!'
Da Yi descended from the clouds and landed on this ancient divine mountain. He sensed that the Junior Magi around him had avoided him and disappeared in a flash.
The Undying Cultivators of the Sorcerer Tribe rode on clouds or magic treasures.
They were using the Great Dao that they were most familiar with, traveling an infinite distance in a day.
In the future, Sun Wukong would be able to somersault a hundred and eight thousand miles, and the level of Junior Wizards would be equivalent to that of Gold Immortals. One step would be far more than that.
How could one not know the distance in a day's journey?
However, even so, the Untainted Land was too big. It was so big that they had traveled day and night for nearly a hundred years and had yet to reach the west of the Untainted Land, let alone the Western Religious Sect.
"I am Da Yi! Hand over the Sun Moon Divine Pearl, I don't have time to play with you!”
Da Yi and the other Voodoo Race warriors had almost left. They looked at Gui Ling. Gui Ling was a connate spirit turtle of the East Sea, and she was also a connate divine being.
It was just that it transformed late and did not have any accompanying Spiritual Treasures, so it hid during the Dragon Han First Tribulation.
Later, he became the disciple of Sect Master Tongtian and became one of his four legacy disciples.
Gui Ling, who was wearing a red Bagua robe, was so angry that she almost stomped her foot. However, this was related to her Master's trust, so she could only swallow her anger and say,"
"The Sun Moon Divine Pearl is something that my life is bound to. I'm willing to exchange it with other supreme-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasures! As compensation, I'll give you another Connate Numinous treasure, okay?”
"No!"
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