Seeing Houtu vomit blood, the Ancestors of Sorcery turned pale with fright.
Although Houtu's combat strength could be ranked among the top three among the Ancestors of Sorcery, because Houtu was the last to be born among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestors of Sorcery had always taken good care of her sister.
Even someone with a bad temper like Zhurong would dare to rebuke Emperor Jiang if he really lost his temper.
However, once Houtu spoke, Zhurong could suppress it no matter how angry it was.
Their sister, who had always been in their hands, was actually beaten up by Donghuang Wang Gong and spat out blood. Moreover, it was under the situation where Houtu had been suppressed and lost the ability to resist.
Zhurong was instantly enraged and roared," Duke of the East, I'm going to kill you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhurong stepped on the fire dragon and chased after Donghuang Wang.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery followed closely behind. Except for Emperor Jiang and Xuan Ming, who did not take action in order to take care of Houtu, the rest of the nine Ancestors of Sorcery all went after Prince of the East.
Houtu looked at the other nine Ancestors of Sorcery who left angrily and hesitated.
Don't look at her as if she had vomited blood from Donghuang Wang Gong's palm strike. In fact, only she herself knew that this palm strike of Donghuang Wang Gong's was caused by the blood clots that she had caused by her continuous breakthrough in Qi in battle.
If it wasn't for Donghuang Wang Gong's palm strike, it would have taken her a long time to complete the seventh revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
Now, she only needed to go back and recover from her injuries. Then, she could naturally enter the seventh cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
Apart from that, the palm strike of Prince of the East had also forced out all the evil spirit in her heart and planted a twelfth-grade World Cleansing White Lotus seed in it.
Houtu could clearly sense that as long as she refined this white lotus seed with her heart and blood, her heart would not be afraid of the Evil Qi's corrosion in the future.
This was of great significance to Houtu.
Shamans did not cultivate primordial spirits, and their true spirits were not placed in the Zifu like other cultivators. Instead, they were placed in their hearts.
The heart was not afraid of the Evil Qi, which meant that Houtu's intelligence would not be affected by the Evil Qi.
Even Houtu didn't know how fast an Ancestor of Sorcery's strength would improve if his intelligence wasn't affected by the Evil Qi.
For example, although Houtu was the last to be born among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, her comprehensive strength could rank among the top three.
The reason was that Houtu, who was born last, had absorbed the least amount of fiendish energy and was the least affected.
Although this made Houtu weaker than the other Ancestors of Sorcery in the early stage, it made her grow faster than the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Now, after the battle with Prince of the East, Houtu's comprehensive strength had leaped to the top of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
This was Houtu, who had been affected by the baleful aura previously.
"Duke of the East is helping me!" Houtu concluded.
"But why did he do that?”
"Since you are helping me, why do you have to be so subtle?”
"Could it be that he doesn't want others to know that he's helping me?”
"In order to cover up the fact that she helped me, she did not hesitate to anger her brother and sister!”
" So, Prince of the East is afraid that someone will find out that he helped me…"
Houtu's eyes shone with wisdom as she analyzed the objective of Prince of the East.
"No!"
"Not only that!"
" Prince of the East is still sending me some kind of message to warn me…"
" The only person who can make Prince of the East so afraid is…"
"Yes, it must be him…"
Houtu suddenly raised her head and looked up at the sky.
His deep gaze seemed to be able to see through the sky and into the chaos.
His appearance as a Thinker frightened Emperor Jiang and Xuan Ming.
The two of them thought that Houtu was still brooding over her defeat at the hands of Donghuang Wang and could not accept this blow.
"Sister Houtu, a moment of success or failure is nothing!" Xuan Ming comforted her.”
"That Duke of the East is only powerful because of his Numinous Treasure.”
"When we reach the eighth cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, our bodies will be comparable to supreme-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasures.”
"Sister Houtu, Xuan Ming is right!" Di Jiangfu shouted.”
"The true power of our Ancestral Sorcerer True Body will only begin to erupt when we reach the eighth revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
"It's not a big deal to lose to Dong Wang Gong now.”
"Don't think too much!"
Their words of comfort woke Houtu up from her thoughts.
Houtu smiled." Big Brother, Sister Xuan Ming, don't worry. I'm fine."”
"Not only is he fine, he's better than ever!”
"As for the debt between me and Dong Wang Gong, I will settle it with him myself. You don't have to worry about it.”
"Oh right, if it's possible, big brother should call the other brothers back.”
"They are no match for the Eastern Prince!”
Emperor Jiang and Xuan Ming looked at each other with worry in their eyes.
It was over!
He was already talking nonsense, yet he still said that he was fine.
However, in order not to agitate Houtu, Emperor Jiang followed Houtu's words and said,""With the Candle Dragon around, Zhurong and the others won't be in any trouble even if they're no match for Lord Dongwang.”
"Sister Houtu, you don't have to worry about them!”
"Well, why don't we go back to the Hall of Pangu first?”
" Yes, yes, yes," Xuan Ming quickly added." Let's go back to the Hall of Pangu and recover first."”
"Only after you recover can you settle the score with Prince of the East!”
How could Houtu not know what Emperor Jiang and Xuan Ming were thinking? She smiled bitterly in her heart.
However, Houtu was just trying.
She was familiar with the personalities of her brothers and sisters. How could she not know that it was impossible to call Zhurong and the others back at this time?
On second thought, Prince of the East didn't seem to have any hostility towards the Sorcerer Tribe anyway. Zhurong and the others would at most suffer some physical pain.
As long as the physical pain was moderate, it would not be a problem for the Ancestor of Sorcery. Instead, it would help him cultivate his physical body.
Therefore, Houtu no longer hesitated. She listened to Emperor Jiang and Xuan Ming and returned to the Hall of Pangu.
Three hundred years after the three of them returned to Hall of Pangu, Zhurong and the others returned with bruises and bruises.
At this time, Houtu had already recovered from her injuries and entered the seventh round of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. The Real Body of the Ancestor of Sorcery had no more weaknesses.
The moment they saw Houtu, Zhurong and the others were extremely embarrassed.
They wanted to seek revenge from Dong Wang Gong, but in the end, they were beaten black and blue like kites by Dong Wang Gong.
It was not until then that the Ancestors of Sorcery realized that Prince of the East, who had fought Houtu in close combat on Mount Buzhou, was even more terrifying in long-range combat.
With the Pure Yang Limitless Bell, they could not even get close to Donghuang Wang.
It was only because their true bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery were strong enough that Prince of the East did not intend to kill them. Otherwise, it would not be a big problem if two or three of the nine Ancestors of Sorcery were seriously injured, not to mention one or two of them being crippled.
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