They had lost!
The Sorcerer Tribe, which had always fought against the heavens and the earth, had lost to the Dragon Tribe, which had once been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.
There was no conspiracy, no tricks, only an extremely tyrannical battle!
This result was completely beyond their expectations.
Unexpectedly!
The new emperor of the dragon clan was actually so powerful.
Now, it seemed that with the strength of the Dragon Clan's new emperor, he was absolutely qualified to lead the Dragon Clan back to the overlord clan.
Thinking of this!
Even with Zhurong and the other two Ancestors of Sorcery's composure, they could not help but feel a little dizzy.
"How can he be so strong?" he muttered in disbelief.!”
At this moment, many Almighties in the Wilderness who were paying attention to the battle between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Dragon Tribe swept their divine senses towards Zhurong and the others who looked extremely miserable.
They were completely shocked!
Obviously, they had the same thoughts as Zhurong and the others.
The four Ancestors of Sorcery were defeated by Long Xuan in the previous clash!
What kind of power was this?
At the very least, they didn't think that they could do what Long Xuan did.
For a moment, the Almighties who came from all directions watched the results with different expressions.
Until this moment!
It was only then that they realized that the new Dragon Emperor had such powerful strength. No wonder he dared to return to the Wilderness…
Meanwhile, the faces of the Sorcerer Tribe disciples behind the Ancestors of Sorcery turned ugly.
Hou Yi, Nine Phoenix, Kuafu, Xiang Liu, and the other Senior Magi from the four Magus Clans were especially shocked. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
He could not believe it.
The incomparably powerful Grand Wizard of his tribe had actually been defeated by the Dragon Clan.
"Long live the Dragon Emperor!"
On the other side, countless disciples of the dragon clan exclaimed.
Even the Ancestral Dragon's nine sons finally loosened their fists. A smile that seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden appeared on their faces.
They could not help but feel nervous when they saw the strength of the Ancestor of Sorcery who had challenged four Sage-to-be!
Fortunately, the final victor was the Dragon Clan.
Otherwise, if they were intercepted by the Wu Tribe here, it would undoubtedly be a great blow to the morale of the Dragon Tribe.
Within the battlefield!
"The Shamans can't stop the Dragon Clan!”
Long Xuan looked at Zhurong and the others, whose auras were a little dispirited, and a faint smile appeared on his face as he spoke softly.
Looking at Long Xuan's victorious attitude!
Zhurong's expression twisted slightly. Then, it gritted its teeth and said,
" So what? Although you can defeat us, don't forget that the Sorcerer Tribe has twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. I'm afraid that you're the only one in the Dragon Tribe who can do anything…"
"You've reminded me. In that case, I can't keep you guys alive!”
Long Xuan smiled and glanced indifferently at Zhurong and the other Ancestors of Sorcery who were standing not far away, as if they were facing a great enemy.
When Zhurong, Rushou, and the others heard this, the corners of their mouths could not help but twitch.
If it was before they fought Long Xuan, they might have scoffed at his words.
But at this moment!
However, he knew very well that the new dragon emperor before him really had the ability to do so…
At this moment, Houtu, who didn't make a move in the end and had preserved her combat strength well, finally appeared in front of Zhurong and the others and said,
"You guys hurry up and recover your strength. I'll hold him back!”
"Good!"
Being protected by a woman, Zhurong, Rushou, and Goumang did not insist on their so-called male dignity.
He immediately circulated his bloodline power and recovered from his injuries.
On the contrary, it was Long Xuan who stood at the side!
When he saw Houtu stand out, he did not attack. Instead, he said,
" There's no need for Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu to hold me back. Don't worry, they can just recover in peace. Since I've defeated your Sorcerer Tribe once, I'm not afraid that you'll recover and fight again…"
To be honest!
Long Xuan had a good impression of this Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu.
After all, she didn't attack Long Xuan just now. Instead, she wanted to persuade the three Ancestors of Sorcery to leave.
If the other party respected him, he would return the favor!
This had always been Long Xuan's way of doing things. It was nothing more than giving his opponent a chance to catch his breath. To him, it didn't affect the outcome of the battle.
Houtu took a deep look at Long Xuan and didn't say anything else.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
However, at this moment, outside the battle between the Dragon Tribe and the Sorcerer Tribe, there was a sudden rush of wind.
Immediately after, the other eight Ancestors of Sorcery rushed into the battlefield together.
Those eyes filled with killing intent!
They stared fixedly at Long Xuan. Clearly, they had already sensed the commotion caused by the three Ancestors of Sorcery, Long Xuan and Zhurong. That was why they had arrived so quickly.
Separating the other Ancestral Sorcerers!
Di Jiang walked to the front of the battlefield and met Long Xuan's gaze,""You have guts. The Sorcerer Tribe respects the Dragon Emperor's boldness.”
As the leader of the Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang was naturally not a narrow-minded person!
Therefore, he was also respectful towards Long Xuan's act of allowing Zhurong and the other two Ancestors of Sorcery to recover from their injuries at the last minute. To be able to do this in a life and death battle.
If he wasn't mentally ill, he was someone with absolute confidence!
Without a doubt, Long Xuan's experience proved that he belonged to the latter.
All of a sudden, a loud laughter resounded from afar after the voice from Emperor Jiang's side had just sounded.
"Hahaha!"
"Emperor Jiang, your Sorcerer Tribe has finally made a move today, right?”
Immediately after!
Several figures rushed over with monstrous auras. This momentum caused the expressions of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to turn ugly.
That playful tone!
Who else could it be but Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the Demon Clan?
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