The others were also staring at Wan Li, who had just entered.
The moment they looked at Wan Li, many people's expressions changed.
It was as if he had seen a small sun, shining brightly.
They couldn't see through Wan Li's strength, but they could feel his incomparably powerful physical aura.
This aura was extremely similar to those of the Ancestors of Sorcery in the Purple Cloud Palace!
It was the Wizard Tribe's Ancestor of Sorcery, there was no mistake!
When did the Sorcerer Tribe give birth to another Ancestor of Sorcery?
Moreover, it sounded like they were calling him big brother.
This violet-gold-robed youth was their boss.
Many people couldn't help but swallow.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were not looking for an excuse to cause trouble previously.
It was because a big brother had been born in the clan.
Now, it was even more interesting.
Many people subconsciously stole glances at the Three Pure Ones, their thoughts fluttering.
With the arrival of the Wizard Tribe's leader, a shocking battle was inevitable.
It might even destroy the Purple Cloud Palace, and…
The chances of the Three Pure Ones winning were not high.
Although many people present acknowledged the Three Pure Ones 'strength.
But the Sorcerer Tribe had the advantage in numbers, and now there was an even stronger one…
At this moment, the Three Pure Ones 'expressions also changed slightly.
What happened in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land was still vivid in his mind.
This newly born first Ancestor of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe was definitely not simple.
Looking at the gloomy faces of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were not far away, he knew that this matter was troublesome.
"Big brother!"
"We saved a seat for you."
"And those three guys won't let us. Do you want to chase them away with us?”
Seeing Wan Li arrive.
He seemed to have recalled something.
Gong Gong looked at Wan Li with an earnest face and said in a fierce tone.
"Um, calm down."
"This is the Purple Cloud Palace. Don't mess around here.”
"I'm not interested in seats."
Wan Li's face twitched slightly when he heard this, and he was speechless.
That day, when he had transformed in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land and heard Hongjun's voice, he had escaped into the Chaos and prepared to head to the Purple Cloud Palace.
Later, in the Chaos, he searched for the Purple Cloud Palace while studying the Great Dao fragments he obtained from the Bell of Chaos.
She was caught in a daze and came a step late.
In the end, he did not expect that those people from the Sorcerer Tribe would actually follow him to the Purple Cloud Palace.
He had even caused such a huge incident.
His head hurt!
Wan Li raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head. He felt that this matter was a complete failure!
As someone who was familiar with the plot, he knew very well what was so good about snatching a seat in the Purple Cloud Palace?
Yes.
Snatching a seat meant that he would have the opportunity to become a Saint in the future.
However!
He was also very clear.
Although he had become a Saint, there was a price to pay for becoming a Saint.
Once one became a Saint, one would have to entrust their primordial spirit to the Heavenly Dao.
He usually looked high and mighty.
But in reality, it was just a puppet of the Heavenly Dao.
You must do whatever the Heavenly Dao wants you to do.
This feeling of not having freedom and being controlled by others.
Even if Wan Li didn't have a system, he wouldn't care.
Not to mention that he had the system with him. It would not be difficult for him to become a Saint in the future.
And a chicken feather seat!
The point was that he had already said it before.
He was not an Ancestral Sorcerer!
Why were these guys still so stubborn?
This wouldn't do.
"I only plan to come to the Purple Cloud Palace to see if there are any Great Dao fragments. I don't want to get involved in these trivial matters.
Wan Li swept his gaze across the Purple Cloud Palace and felt somewhat helpless.
Was he the eldest brother that the Ancestors of Sorcery were talking about?
Listening to his words, she felt that he was quite organized.
He wasn't as unreasonable as those Ancestral Magi.
It seemed that with him around, they might not be able to fight.
At this moment, the other purple cloud guests who were paying attention to the Ancestors of Sorcery also widened their eyes.
Barbaric fellow.
Especially Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, their faces instantly turned ugly.
Others might be fooled by this guy's appearance, but they were very sure of Wan Li's identity!
It was this fellow who had attacked the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land.
The two of them recalled how Wan Li had captured the Bell of Chaos and almost made them stay in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land. They were in a terrible mood.
However, at this moment in the Purple Cloud Palace, the situation was very complicated. The two of them chose to protect themselves and watch from afar.
"If you want to fight, then fight."
At this point, Daoist Heavenspan stood there ramrod straight, his body radiating boundless magical power.
His eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
The pride of the Three Pure Ones came from their bones.
Even if the Sorcerer Tribe had one more person, they would not retreat.
"Humph!"
Primordial Heaven Supreme also snorted coldly.
His long and narrow eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness.
"These guys came prepared."
"Let's first take down their prestige and attack the newly born Ancestral Magus.”
Previously, Primordial Heaven Supreme had seen Wan Li in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land.
He was very proud and very confident in his own strength!
In his opinion.
Although Wan Li's strength was not weak, he had a fatal weakness!
It had just been born!
He definitely did not have enough combat experience!
If he caught him off guard, he would be able to smash this newly born Ancestral Sorcerer of the Sorcerer Tribe into pieces in minutes!
Primordial Heaven Supreme calculated rapidly in his heart.
Since they were going to fight, they would capture the leader first!
The Go player suppressed the boss of these barbarians!
It would definitely cause them to panic and create an opportunity for Laozi and Tongtian.
For a Primordial Chaos mighty figure like Primordial Heaven Supreme, his mobility was absolutely strong.
The moment he made his decision, his body erupted with a sky-high amount of magic power!
A sparkling and translucent jade ruyi spirit treasure emitted a vast and terrifying power.
Like a venomous snake, he pounced head-on at the purple-gold-robed youth who had just entered the Purple Cloud Palace!
"So strong!"
"Primordial Heaven Supreme has made his move."
Daoist Hongyun revealed a surprised expression.
He did not expect the Three Pure Ones to make the first move.
Moreover, the strength that Primordial Heaven Supreme revealed was very powerful, making him feel a great pressure!
"This is at least the strength of a mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!”
"Are we going to directly attack that new Ancestral Sorcerer? You sure are confident."
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi narrowed their eyes and looked fearful.
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi was not the strongest among the Three Pure Ones, but he had displayed such terrifying strength.
Furthermore, this Ancestor of Sorcery had given birth to knowledge in the Ancestral Land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
They knew very well that the Three Pure Ones were also present.
After witnessing the strength of the Ancestral Sorcerer, he still dared to attack first.
This kind of calmness and confidence made them deeply aware that there were many mighty people in the Untainted Land. Their current cultivation was not enough to dominate the Untainted Land.
"What will the Sorcerer Tribe do?"
"Primordial Origin's strength has already reached the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.”
" If we suddenly attack, the Ancestral Sorcerer of the Sorcerer Tribe will be born recently. He must be inexperienced in battle and will not be on guard at all. He might suffer a great loss.”
Off in the distance, Fuxi's expression also turned serious.
It seemed that this battle was inevitable.
However, no one expected that the Three Pure Ones would make the first move.
"I should say."
"What will Daoist Hongjun do?"
The black-haired woman Nuwa, who was standing quietly beside Fuxi and looking down at the entire scene, suddenly spoke.
Her beautiful eyes flickered with golden light. This was not the Wilderness, but Hongjun's dojo.
Would this person really tolerate them fighting here?
Nuwa's words made Fuxi nod slightly, but then he shook his head helplessly.
Although what his little sister said made sense, who knew what Daoist Hongjun was thinking?
"You're f * cking courting death!"
"How dare you attack my eldest brother!"
"Kill him!"
At this moment, a furious voice echoed in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Daoist Hongjun had yet to appear.
The Primordial Heaven Supreme's killing blow was already about to hit the Ancestor of Sorcery.
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