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Bai Ze, Shang Yang, and the Nine Neonate widened their eyes in disbelief.
The disciple of a Saint had gone to the Sorcerer Tribe's territory to steal things, and he had even been chased for millions of miles by a Senior Sorcerer.
This was too unbelievable, right?
"Hiss-"
Xuan Qing herself also had an expression of being f * cked.
'Damn it, what does it have to do with me stealing from your Ancestral Sorcerer territory?' It's all Zhunti's fault for ruining the reputation of the disciples of saints.
"Zhunti is just a small registered disciple. He has nothing to do with us, the official disciples.”
Xuan Qing quickly tried to distance herself from him. Her reputation as a disciple of a Sage had been ruined by Zhunti.
"However, you, Gong Gong, can't even tell the difference between a real disciple and a fake disciple, and you even insulted my name as a disciple of a saint.”
The gazes of the Demon Race and the Sorcerer Race were all focused on Xuan Qing.
He originally thought that although Xuan Qing was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and a disciple of a Saint, the difference in strength was too great. At most, he could only be a peacemaker.
However, Xuan Qing looked at Gonggong directly.
"Gonggong, take the flood away, or I'll kill Xiang Liu and the other Senior Magi.”
Xiang Liu was speechless.
He was just a bystander. What did it have to do with him?
Xuan Qing wouldn't kill Gonggong. Killing Gonggong would be equivalent to entering the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation and being tainted with karma. Therefore, if Gong Gong caused trouble around Kunlun Mountain, Xuan Qing would kill Xiang Liu.
If he caused any more trouble, he would kill Gong Gong.
As a future saint, Xuan Qing killed Gonggong and was infected with karma. However, she wouldn't die, but it would be a little troublesome to clean the karma in the future.
He had the Green Lotus of Creation, which could purify everything. He might be able to cleanse the Karma of the Lich Cultivation Tribulation even if he spent some time.
A storm was brewing, and the atmosphere suddenly became unusually oppressive.
Xuan Qing, the disciple of a Saint at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, actually planned to fight with the Sorcerer Tribe.
One had to know that it was common for the Sorcerer Tribe to challenge those of a higher level.
Listening to their conversation, Bai Ze was sure that the Sage's disciple, Zhunti, had gone to steal something from the Sorcerer Tribe's treasury and was chased and beaten by the Great Sorcerer Xiang Liu.
Xuan Qing was also a disciple of a Saint. How big of a difference could there be between the disciples of a Saint? Weren't they all taught by the same teacher?
Therefore, Bai Ze didn't think highly of Xuan Qing. He just didn't know how Xuan Qing would deal with it.
"Hahaha, I've long wanted to fight with the disciples of the Saints. Just nice, those bastards weren't satisfied with the beating, so I'll use you as an example!”
Gong Gong clapped his hand and the boundless great Dao of water drowned the entire Kunlun Mountain.
Everything in the vicinity was washed away and turned into a large pool of mud.
The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth curled up slightly. She placed the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above her head.
The Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda had been refined to the forty-eighth level. As long as the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was not used to summon the pirated Pangu, even if the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came, they would not be able to do anything to Xuan Qing.
Moreover, there was only one Ancestral Sorcerer.
You, Gonggong, didn't break the spine of your father, Pan Gu, with your iron head? I, Xuanqing, am Pan Gu's primordial spirit. It's only right and proper for me to beat up my unfilial descendants on behalf of Pan Gu.
Then, he grabbed with his hand, and the Green Lotus of Creation spun. It actually uprooted the entire Kunlun Mountain range and lifted it into the air to avoid the torrent below.
After doing all this, Xuan Qing looked at Gonggong under the watchful eyes of the others.
"Sure, I, Xuan Qing, will let your ancestors of sorcery know that with your conduct, you don't deserve to be called Pangu's orthodox sect!”
Gong Gong popped out his eyes and flew into a rage.
The Voodoo Race had always regarded themselves as Pangu's orthodox sect, and no one had ever challenged their authority.
Suddenly, the world turned chaotic.
The Chaos Gourd spewed out a large amount of chaos, shrouding the entire space.
In the next moment, Xuan Qing stepped out of the chaos and arrived in front of Great Shaman Xiang Liu.
The Yuantu and Abi swords cut through the space like flowers in the fog. The sword technique was extraordinary, as if it had a trace of the mysteries of the operation of the Heavenly Dao.
During these 90,000 years, Xuan Qing did not sever her corpse, but she had refined some of the Primordial Purple Qi, so she could skillfully borrow a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Great Shaman Xiang Liu was instantly shocked. The other party had said that he would kill him, and he had done so.
Xiang Liu turned around and walked away when he recalled that Xuan Qing had beheaded him.
"Ha, how capable are you to escape from me? Today, I'll turn you into dust!”
Although the Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword were ranked last among the supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures, they were also considered supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures. They could cut the physical body of the Ancestor of Sorcery and had a natural restraining effect on him.
The Voodoo Tribesmen in the surroundings were shocked. They could sense a trace of fear from the two evil swords.
He couldn't believe that Xuan Qing had killed him the moment she said she would attack. She didn't give him any chance at all.
With only two sword strikes, Xiang Liu's head was cut off and turned into a puddle of blood.
His spirit and body were destroyed.
It was too terrifying.
This person was decisive in killing and was even crueler than the Sorcerer Tribe.
Bai Ze and the other demons shuddered.
"You actually killed our Senior Magus!"
Gonggong was instantly enraged. He clapped his hands together and sent a roaring wave crashing down on Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing put away her two swords, carried the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, and hit Gonggong's head.
"Hahaha... You like to spray water, right? I'll let you spray!”
"I'll let you spit!"
"Spit!"
"Spray!"
"Are you still going to spray?!"
"Even if you don't want to, you have to!"
"No, I'll break the spray!"
Time after time, the cauldron smashed on Gonggong's body.
Although the Ancestral Sorcerer's body was hard, could it be harder than a defensive treasure? If the Ancestors of Sorcery had such a physical body, a few Ancestors of Sorcery would be able to smash the Eastern Emperor Bell. How could four or five Ancestors of Sorcery not be able to defeat one Eastern Emperor Taiyi?
The defensive power of the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth was comparable to the Bell of Chaos. Xuan Qing had spent 90,000 years refining it, so she could control it as easily as she wanted. He directly carried the cauldron and smashed it.
"Ah!"
Gong Gong's screams could be heard throughout the entire Kunlun Mountain.
Hearing this, the hearts of the Sorcerer Clan and Demon Clan present trembled.
A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was chasing after a Sage-to-be and beating up Gonggong, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Anyone would be shocked to hear that.
Gong Gong was also miserable. He had a strong body and great strength. He thought that he would not lose to anyone in terms of strength, but Xuan Qing was chasing after him with a cauldron on her shoulder.
What he did not know was that Xuan Qing had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. Her power was not inferior to the Ancestral Wizard's, and might even be stronger.
After all, Gong Gong was carrying a cauldron exploding hammer. If his brothers and sisters knew about this, they would definitely laugh at him.
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