Just as Huang Tian revealed his true body and through the guidance of his bloodline, the ten fools confirmed that Huang Tian was the leader of the Ancestral Sorcerers. From then on, a series of discussions about settling scores with Emperor Jiang after he transformed started.
After Emperor Sky had appeased Xuan Ming, he raised his hand and started slapping these idiots without saying anything.
"You want to settle scores with Emperor Jiang, right?"
"Just nice, I also want to settle scores with you bunch of fools!”
"Who taught you guys to talk like thunder? It's better to say that this is a whisper!”
" Who taught you to not even hide your original body? You think the aura of the Hall of Pangu can perfectly hide you from others?"”
"Who taught you guys that when others are about to walk in front of you, you still have the mood to engage in internal strife and bicker with each other instead of thinking of ways to protect yourself?”
"Come, come, tell me in detail.”
"Did you teach him, Candle Dragon?”
"Or did Gonggong and Zhurong think of it?”
"There's no hurry. Tell me slowly. I have plenty of time to listen to your explanation!”
Facing this group of fools, Emperor Sky really felt like he wanted to hammer them to death.
It was the manifestation of Pangu's heart blood.
He was truly a proud son of heaven.
Even if there was no primordial spirit.
But at the very least, he should have some cards.
But looking at their performance…
There was no face to speak of.
They were just ten stupid bastards.
Saying that their family was unfortunate was not really smearing them.
It was no wonder that in the Cultivation Tribulation of the Witchcraft and Demon Tribe, even though he had so many advantages, he still died together with Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun.
Even if the Sage had schemed against him during the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation.
However, if these guys lived up to their expectations.
Not to mention that those Saints were just scheming and did not dare to enter.
Even if they really entered the competition, with the resources of the Wu Tribe and the legacy left behind by Pangu, the Wu Tribe would definitely not lose so badly in the Witchcraft and Demon Cultivation Tribulation.
This was because the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery formed by Pangu's heart blood were equivalent to the materialization of the Twelve Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Even if he didn't have a primordial spirit.
However, the Innate Fiendish Qi was a bug-like thing that others did not possess.
Therefore, in comparison, there was not much difference between the Ancestors of Sorcery and those Primordial Cultivators who had Primordial Spirits.
If the powerful physique of the Sorcerer Tribe was taken into account, in a sense, the Sorcerer Tribe might really have the upper hand.
Not to mention that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could set up the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and summon the Real Body of Pangu to fight.
It could be said that in the Witchcraft and Demon Cultivation Tribulation, whether the Sorcerer Tribe wanted to fight, stop fighting, or flip the table, they could stop playing.
Even with Hongjun and the Six Saints.
However, if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery summoned the Real Entity of Pangu and were determined to destroy the Untainted Land and return to the Chaos Era, they could still do it.
However, under such circumstances, the Sorcerer Tribe could not escape the schemes of the Sages and the Heavenly Axiom. In the end, they became sacrifices in the Sorcerer and Demon Cultivation Tribulation.
It could be said that Emperor Sky had never thought too clearly about such matters ever since they transmigrated to the Primordial World.
In his opinion, no matter how silly the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were, they would not be as stupid as melonrind.
But now, he realized that he seemed to have overestimated this group of people.
These ten idiots seemed to be no different from having water in their brains.
Especially Zhurong and Gonggong.
They hadn't even transformed yet, and they were already fighting.
It was no wonder that in the Cultivation Tribulation of the Lich and Demon Race, these two guys would ignore the big picture and fight to the death. In the end, Zhurong died tragically and Gonggong knocked down Mount Buzhou.
As a result, the good situation of the Sorcerer Tribe was directly on the verge of collapse. In the end, they perished together with the Demon Heavenly Court in the Sorcerer and Demon Cultivation Tribulation.
Therefore, at this moment, looking at these ten fellows, Emperor Sky directly started to draw without any mercy.
After all, he was also an Ancestral Magus in this life.
If he didn't seize the time to educate these ten fools.
At that time, even he would probably be killed by Zhurong and Gonggong, who had whales in their heads.
Therefore, with the concept of education starting from the young, Emperor Sky started scolding and whipping along the way.
"Don't, don't fight anymore, big brother. We know we were wrong, don't fight anymore!”
"Aiyo, Big Brother, I beg you. These, these things were all caused by Zhurong and Gonggong. It has nothing to do with us!”
"Even if, even if there's a problem, it's Emperor Jiang's problem as an elder brother. It's him who didn't educate Zhurong and Gonggong well!”
"It has nothing to do with us. I, the Candle Dragon, am only the second brother. I have no right to speak!”
"Big brother, please show mercy. If you continue to fight, my essence will be scattered!”
Under Emperor Sky's furious lashing, the ten fools immediately started to wail and howl as they tried to shift the blame.
However, facing their actions, Emperor Sky gave them an even crazier baptism.
When everything was settled, these ten fools were already beaten like dead dogs by Emperor Sky. They didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.
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