Wilderness: My mother heard the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace of Houtu, and I cut the corpse in my stomach.
26 Deducing the secrets of the heavens and the fate of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes!

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Hearing the system's choice.

Wu Tian smiled inwardly.

He had a choice.

He would definitely choose the second option.

Just as Sky Shaman made his choice.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were furious.

Curses were heard!

Zhurong angrily threw down the roasted deer demon meat in its hand and said sternly,"Damn Dijun! This is a declaration of war against the Sorcerer Tribe!"

" Chaos, heaven, and earth," Gong Gong said angrily," Billions of living beings have evolved to this day. Which one of them wasn't created by God Father? He, Emperor Jun, was seeking death by unifying all the tribes!”

Qiang Liang's body flickered with lightning as he looked at Emperor Jiang and said,""Big brother, Dijun has declared war on us. Let's go to the sun!”

Rushou wiped the corner of his mouth.

Golden light radiated from his body.

He did not say anything.

However, his aura had already explained everything.

War against the demons!

Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Zhurong, Gonggong, Rushou, and Qiang Liang were definitely the greatest warmongers!

However, Emperor Jiang of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, as the eldest brother, was the most powerful.

His foresight and style were definitely not something that other Ancestors of Sorcery could compare to.

At this moment, Emperor Jiang was very calm. He glared at Zhurong and the other four Ancestors of Sorcery." You only know how to fight every day. Even if you fight, you have to pay attention to a strategy.”

Emperor Jiang's words.

None of the Ancestors of Sorcery dared to retort.

"What do you think, Ninth Brother?" Emperor Jiang looked at Candle Dragon.”

This was Emperor Jiang's habit.

He had to ask the Candle Dragon.

This was because the Candle Dragon was definitely the brain of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

The wisdom of the entire Sorcerer Tribe.

The Candle Dragon looked at Emperor Jiang and smiled." Even if we start fighting, we will establish our own race. The Demon Race can announce to the world that we will establish the Demon Heavenly Court. We, the Wu Race, can also announce to the world that we will establish the Wu Race!”

"Yes."

Emperor Jiang nodded in agreement.

The Candle Dragon smiled and pointed at Houtu."Our nephew hasn't spoken yet.”

The Candle Dragon said.

"How could I forget about our Crown Prince?" Emperor Jiang laughed dryly.”

All the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Houtu.

He was waiting for Sky Shaman's words.

"Ninth Uncle, why do you have to announce to the world that you have established the Sorcerer Tribe?" asked Tian Wu with a smile.”

"Are we not going to announce to the world that our Sorcerer Tribe no longer exists? Did all the tribes in the Untainted Land not know about the existence of the Wu Tribe? Will you not respect the Sorcerer Tribe?"

"The entire Untainted Land was created by God Father. We are the children of God Father, so why do we need to prove to the world that we are a race? We, the Sorcerer Tribe, have always respected our father, Pangu. Heaven and earth are nothing!"

Silence…

After Sky Shaman finished speaking.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery fell silent.

Houtu pouted,"You're so young and haven't been born yet. You're not allowed to curse."”

"Okay, Mom."

Sky Shaman obediently agreed.

Zhurong was a little puzzled. The Sorcerer Tribe won't do anything?"

" Little Tian," said Gong Gong," you should know that if we do this, what will all the other races think of us?”

"They will say that our Sorcerer Tribe is afraid of the Demon Tribe!”

Qiang Liang continued.

" He also said that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are afraid of Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!" Rushou added.”

This time, Goumang nodded in agreement.""And the backbone of our witch race! How will I walk in the world in the future?"

The other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded in agreement.

The scene fell silent.

Emperor Jiang thought for a moment and said to Sky Shaman,""Little Tian, we Shamans naturally don't need to prove our existence to the world, but as you can see, the fate of the world!

Emperor Jun established the Demon Tribe's Heavenly Court and obtained four layers of Luck from Heaven and Earth.

As God Father's descendants, how can we fall behind the Monster Race?”

The other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded in agreement.

"My son, your uncle is right," said Houtu to Wu Tian. We, the Sorcerer Tribe, need to tell the world that the destiny of heaven and earth should belong to us. This is related to the destiny of the entire Sorcerer Tribe!”

"Sigh."

Sky Shaman sighed.

"Mother, Sixth Aunt, Uncles, please take a look.”

"Buzz!"

Sky Shaman instantly summoned his Heavenly Palace.

The celestial palace, which was the size of a speck of dust, instantly condensed into the size of the Hall of Pangu.

Outside the Heavenly Palace.

It continuously emitted waves of Great Dao aura.

These were all Great Dao runes!

It was the exact same time that Heaven Shaman had spent thousands of years.

Through the Great Dao divine power of weapon refinement and the condensation of the Great Dao Body, he had refined it for more than a thousand years with the 3,000 Good Corpses.

It could be said.

Heaven Shaman had spent more effort in refining the Heavenly Palace than he had in refining the Heaven Devouring Gourd.

This was because when Sky Shaman obtained the Chaos Bead, he had already thought of refining the celestial palace.

Furthermore, Heaven Shaman wanted to use the Heavenly Palace as his training ground after he was born.

It was a Spiritual Treasure of Chaos that could instantly travel through space and cover the horizon with the Dao runes of the Great Dao. It was also a dojo that could move at any time.

"Uncles, Aunt Liu, let's come in and talk.”

As soon as Wu Tian finished speaking.

"Buzz!"

A buzz sounded.

The gate to the Heavenly Palace opened.

Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked extremely envious.

They really wanted a Numinous treasure.

Unfortunately.

The Ancestral Magus was born with an incomplete Primordial Spirit.

They were unable to unleash the power of any magic treasure of any grade.

Emperor Jiang and the others entered the Heavenly Palace.

The interior of the Heavenly Palace was empty.

There was nothing.

It was because Sky Shaman had yet to find the materials to decorate the interior.

Therefore, he wanted to make a trip to the Sun Star.

What if there were no materials?

Go to the Sun Star to snatch it!

"Buzz!"

Wu Tian formed a spell seal.

The Heavenly Palace buzzed.

The Dao runes of the Great Dao outside the Heavenly Palace spun non-stop.

Instantly.

Outside the Heavenly Palace.

The green-yellow aura in the void surged.

All the heavenly secrets were in chaos.

In the Heavenly Palace.

One of them escaped, and the heavenly secrets appeared.

The fate of the Sorcerer Tribe appeared.

A long river of fate hung in the Heavenly Palace.

Two lines of fate.

One was the Demon Race, and the other was the Sorcerer Race.

The two traces of fate intertwined.

Blood flowed like a river, and the Great Sun fell!

The Ruler of the Sky fell to the ground!

The Earth Sovereign, Elegy of Life!

Blood flowed like a river and corpses piled up like mountains!

There was no winner in the battle between the Sorcerer and Demon Clans. There was only the decline of glory!

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