Now that he had achieved his goal, he was not going to dawdle with Houtu any longer.
Wang Gong of the East looked at the seven hands on the back of the true body of Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu, which were becoming more and more agile, and his eyes flashed.
The Dharmic powers in his body surged into the Pure Yang Limitless Bell continuously. Dazzling divine light blossomed from the Pure Yang Limitless Bell.
In an instant, the Pure Yang Limitless Bell became as dazzling as a sun.
Donghuang Wang raised the sun high and smashed it toward Houtu.
This scene was somewhat out of Houtu's expectations.
All this while, Prince of the East had been using the Pure Yang Limitless Bell to defend and restrict the power of the Ancestral Sorcerers 'nomological laws. Houtu was not used to the sudden head-on attack with the Pure Yang Limitless Bell.
However, Houtu didn't hesitate for long. With a breakthrough in her physical body and a great increase in her strength, she believed that her fists could break through everything.
Two huge fists with an aura that could shatter the sky smashed heavily towards the sun formed by the Pure Yang Limitless Bell.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
The Pure Yang Limitless Bell was smashed back into its original shape by Houtu's violent force, spinning and retreating.
Houtu's delicate body was also slightly stiffened by the rebound force of the Pure Yang Limitless Bell.
At this moment, Prince of the East's figure flashed and appeared behind Houtu.
The Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler exploded and the nine worlds appeared around Prince of the East.
This time, Prince of the East did not gather the Primordial Yang Power of the nine worlds into one. Instead, he divided it and suppressed it on the seven hands behind Houtu and on her shoulders.
The seven hands were the weakness of Houtu's true form, while the shoulders controlled Houtu's front two hands, preventing her from attacking him behind her.
The heaviness of the nine worlds made Houtu feel uneasy.
Before Houtu could do anything, Prince of the East combined with the Pure Yang Limitless Bell and turned into a huge white bell, which fell on Houtu's back.
Buzz!
Houtu did not even have time to react. The huge Ancestral Sorcerer's Real Body was pushed down by Dong Wang Gong on the ground like a mountain of gold.
Even if she had the ability to stand on the ground and her strength would never be exhausted.
At this moment, he was like a monkey being suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain, unable to turn around.
"I was suppressed?"
Houtu was stunned when this thought popped up in her mind.
She had never thought that there would be a day when she, who was standing on the ground, would be suppressed by someone who was a small realm lower than her.
Then, Houtu felt excited.
Since he could be suppressed and could not be invincible among those of the same level, it meant that he had not fully excavated his potential.
He could still become stronger!
As a descendant of Pangu, he had to be invincible among those of the same level to be called the Pangu orthodox sect.
Thinking of this, Houtu was not angry about being suppressed by Prince of the East. Instead, she was happy.
"Prince of the East, I lost this time!”
"Next time, I, Houtu, will definitely suppress you!”
Houtu, who was suppressed by Dong Wang Gong, raised her head and declared war on Dong Wang Gong with a firm tone.
Prince of the East couldn't help but smile.
Such a stubborn and proud Houtu was inexplicably cute!
Little did he know that only he, who had suppressed Houtu, could see her in this state.
"I'll wait!" Dong Wang Gong said lightly, not taking Houtu's declaration of war to heart.
It wasn't that Dong Wang Gong was so arrogant that he thought Houtu couldn't be his opponent, but he didn't think that Houtu would have much time to fight him in the future.
The battle between the Liches and Demons was about to begin.
At that time, Houtu should consider the war with the Monster Race.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery did not expect that the two people who were evenly matched would suddenly have a drastic change in the situation. Houtu was instantly suppressed by Dong Wang Gong.
By the time he came back to his senses, Houtu had already been suppressed by Prince of the East.
This time, the Ancestors of Sorcery could no longer care about watching the show and attacked one after another.
Previously, the Ancestors of Sorcery could not intervene. Apart from Houtu and Dongwang Gong becoming stronger as they fought, they were more worried about accidentally injuring Houtu.
It didn't mean that they couldn't do anything to Donghuang Wang.
Now that Houtu had been suppressed, the Ancestors of Sorcery did not have to worry so much.
11 gigantic figures charged toward Prince of the East like beasts of Chaos.
Prince of the East chuckled and had no intention of continuing to argue with the Ancestors of Sorcery.
What a joke, did he really think that suppressing Houtu didn't cost any magic power?
Although Donghuang Wang was not afraid of suppressing Houtu and fighting with the other Ancestors of Sorcery, it was no different from dancing in shackles.
Dong Wang Gong pointed his finger at the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification. When the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification returned to Dong Wang Gong's body, a white lotus seed flew out of the White Lotus of Purification and quietly appeared in Dong Wang Gong's hand.
This scene was very secretive, and no one noticed it.
Then, the Ancestors of Sorcery saw Prince of the East turn into a huge Dharma Form. He grabbed Houtu's neck, lifted her up, and shielded her in front of him.
Instantly, the figures of the Ancestors of Sorcery who were charging forward stopped as if time had stopped.
Zhurong looked at Houtu, who was being carried by Dong Wang Gong, and its face turned red with anger." Dong Wang Gong, you're despicable and shameless!”
A mocking smile appeared on Prince of the East's face.
"I'm despicable and shameless?"
"Then you Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery will be glorious if you bully others with numbers!”
"Do you really think I'm stupid?"
"One against twelve!"
"Is your brain damaged?"
Dongwang Wang's sharp counterattack rendered Zhurong speechless.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also silent. They looked at Houtu with worry.
On the contrary, Houtu, the main character who had been lifted up by Donghuang Wang, was not worried about him at all. Instead, she looked at Donghuang Wang curiously and sized him up.
That was because she did not feel threatened by Donghuang Wang.
The hand that was grabbing her neck was only on the surface. There was no strength on the inside.
At this moment, she did not feel uncomfortable at all.
Houtu was curious about the purpose of Prince of the East.
Enrage the other Ancestors of Sorcery?
It didn't make sense!
After a moment of silence, Grand Wizard Di Jiang asked coldly,""Duke of the East, our Sorcerer Tribe is doomed this time!”
"Tell me, what do you want to do to let sister Houtu go?”
" Don't worry," Donghuang Wang smiled faintly." I'll let Houtu go when we keep a safe distance between us."”
"Stay where you are and don't move."
As he spoke, Dongwang Gong activated the divine art of Imminent Skyline and retreated step by step.
After tens of millions of miles, Dongwang Gong gathered the power of Primordial Yang from the nine worlds that suppressed Houtu, the Grand Wizard. He slapped Houtu's chest and sent her flying. She crashed into countless mountains and was stopped by Emperor Jiang.
"Puff!"
Houtu spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Except for Houtu, no one noticed that a twelfth-grade World Cleansing White Lotus Seed had been struck into Houtu's heart by Wang Dong's palm.
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