Primal Chaos: Becoming Stronger by Stopping Fights
26 Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery: Who is the Prince of the East? Get lost!

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As soon as Donghuang Wang Gong shouted this, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles fell silent.

At this moment, all the creatures of the Untainted Land who had come to watch the show looked at Lord of the East.

"Prince of the East? Why did he step forward?"

" Yeah, and why does this sentence sound so familiar? Isn't this Ye Xiao's way of speaking?"”

" Who cares? Since Prince of the East has stepped out, this battle must be coming to an end soon…"

A few Xiantian lifeforms and itinerant cultivators of the Primordial World who were watching the show whispered among themselves as they watched the Duke of the East emerge from the crowd.

Of course, King of the East couldn't hear the discussions of the creatures in the Wilderness.

Although these people liked to watch the show, they were not fools. They all hid far away from the battlefield and watched the battle from a safe area.

After all, the battle between the Ancestral Sorcerers and the Demon Emperor could easily affect tens of millions of miles.

If they were too close and were hit by the aftershock of the battle, they would either die or suffer a layer of skin loss!

Ordinary Xiantian lifeforms wouldn't even dare to get close to the battlefield, let alone step out to stop the fight.

Looking around, only Prince of the East was acting alone. He shouted and transmitted his voice as he approached the battlefield.

Although they were approaching a dangerous battlefield, Donghuang Wang's eyes and heart were filled with confidence and a little self-satisfaction.

Because he also felt that after he shouted, all the Primordial creatures watching the battle focused their eyes on him.

This feeling of being the center of attention made Donghuang Wang feel as if his body had become lighter!

Furthermore, the image of the creatures of the Wilderness admiring him even more after he successfully stopped the fight appeared in his mind.

As for failing to mediate the fight?

Donghuang Wang had never thought of this possibility!

During the battle in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, Prince of the East was a coward who only dared to think about it but did not dare to do it.

Now, Prince of the East was bursting with confidence!

So what if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were notorious?

When Ye Xiao opened his mouth, he had given him enough face and even called him brother!

It had to be known that Ye Xiao had not been born for long. Before that, he had never heard of any friendship between him and the Ancestral Magi.

Therefore, Prince Donghuang felt that the reason why the Ancestors of Sorcery had given up on Ye Xiao was because they were afraid that Ye Xiao was someone highly regarded by the Dao Ancestor.

That was why Donghuang Wang was so confident and unhesitant.

After all, Ye Xiao was only slightly favored by Dao Ancestor, and he managed to persuade the lich to stop fighting with just a few words, earning him a lot of reputation and face.

He, Duke of the East, had been specially conferred the title of the leader of the male immortals by the Dao Ancestor. He had even been given a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure, the Dragon Head Staff, to patrol the Primordial World and control its order.

Wouldn't such an identity be more prestigious than Ye Xiao?

Besides, even if he didn't care about his reputation, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the two Demon Emperors had to listen to him obediently because he had the authority to rule Untainted Land.

However, as he got closer and closer to the battlefield, the confidence on his face suddenly froze…

This was because he realized that although his Dao voice had completely spread out on the battlefield, the Ancestors of Sorcery and Demon Emperors still had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, the battle became even more intense.

The bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery covered the sky. When they attacked, it was as if the sky was falling down. With the power of laws of various attributes, they smashed toward Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Emperor Jun and the Taiyi brothers had also launched a fierce attack. They frantically urged their Dharma power and Dao Laws to fight back against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery under the protection of the Bell of Chaos, the River Map and the Book of Luo.

Even the corner of Demon Emperor Dijun's mouth was stained with the blood of the Golden Crow, indicating the intensity of the battle!

This made the corners of Donghuang Wang's mouth twitch…

What was going on?

I, Prince of the East, have already finished shouting. Why aren't these guys stopping? Why are they fighting more and more fiercely?

Previously, when Ye Xiao spoke to mediate the fight, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had clearly stopped on the spot!

At this moment, Prince of the East was no longer as confident as before. Instead, he was so anxious that he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Behind him, there were so many eyes of the creatures of the Primordial World staring at him. They were all watching how he, Prince of the East, tried to stop the fight.

However, after he shouted, no matter if it was the Ancestral Magi or the Demon Emperors, none of them listened to him…

If this fight really couldn't be stopped, where would he put his face?

How could he become the leader of the male immortals and rule the Wilderness in the future?

At the thought of this, Donghuang Wang took a deep breath to calm himself down.""Could it be because they were fighting too intensely and the commotion in the center of the battlefield was too big that they didn't hear me?”

Donghuang Wang, who was thinking quickly, seemed to have found a reasonable reason."Yes, yes, yes. It must be because of this that they didn't hear me and stop fighting.

Looks like I still need to get closer!”

Thinking of this, Donghuang Wang took a deep breath again. He flew toward the center of the battlefield with the Dragon Head Staff in his hand and shouted with all his might,""Fellow Daoists, please wait. Give me, Duke of the East, some face!”

If Donghuang Wang could predict the future, he would definitely choose to give him two big slaps before turning around and leaving.

Because if he did that, he would only fail to mediate the fight. Although he lost some face, his courage was still commendable.

However, what happened next made Donghuang Wang regretful.

This was because as Dong Wang Gong approached the core of the battlefield and even whispered twice in the ears of the Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestors of Sorcery who were focused on the battle were instantly enraged.

Just now, you, Prince of the East, were far away and ignored you, but you still came back!

Zhurong, who had the fiercest temper among the Ancestral Magi, shouted angrily,"Who the hell does Duke of the East think he is? How dare he interfere in the matters of our Ancestral Magi! Get lost!"

As it said that, Zhurong threw a fist that contained the endless laws of fire at Prince of the East…

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