Head to the Sorcerer Tribe and Throw Out the Bait!
"As expected, it has something to do with the demons!"
Emperor Jiang frowned. In fact, he had long guessed that the only ones who could threaten the status of the Wu Tribe in the Untainted Land were the Demon Tribe.
"No, 10,000 years is too short! If we don't know what this threat is, we will be too passive!”Emperor Jiang muttered.
If there was enough time for the Voodoo Race to make full preparations, they would have the strength and means to face the tribulation with their heritage.
However, 10,000 years was too short. Emperor Jiang did not dare to take the risk!
"Eldest brother, what should we do now?”All the Ancestors of Sorcery asked Emperor Jiang in unison.
Emperor Jiang frowned slightly. After a while, he said seriously,"For now, we can only use the power of our blood essence to ask god father for instructions!”
Although praying to God Pangu with the power of blood essence would damage the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's blood essence for a period of time, and even greatly reduce their strength, now that the catastrophe was imminent, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not care less.
Thus, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came to the main hall of the Hall of Pangu where they worshipped the Great God Pangu. On the main hall, an incomparably huge statue stood proudly!
However, just as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knelt down and prepared to activate the Blood Essence, a few warriors of the Sorcerer Tribe suddenly barged into the Hall of Pangu.
"A human has appeared at the border. He claims to be planning the future of our Sorcerer Tribe.”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other when they heard what the Sorcerer Tribe warrior said.
Humans?
Ever since the Human Tribe had retired, it had been difficult to see the Human Tribe in Untainted Land. It was not surprising that the Human Tribe had come knocking on their door.
What was even stranger was that this human seemed to know about the future of the Sorcerer Tribe, which made the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery even more bewildered.
"Eldest Brother, this human's origins are unknown. We can't trust him easily!”Gong Gong advised in a deep voice.
"But how did this human know that our Sorcerer Tribe is about to face the tribulation? It's better to meet him!"
Zhurong and Gonggong had always been on bad terms, so this time, they naturally stood up to refute.
"Our Sorcerer Clan is the direct descendant of god father. Even if we are about to face the tribulation, why would we need the help of others?”
Emperor Jiang snorted coldly.
Emperor Jiang's words were the thoughts of most of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
The Wu Tribe had existed in the Untainted Land since the beginning of the world. Why would they need the help of a tribe that had just been born for hundreds of thousands of years?
"However, this human has traveled thousands of miles to our Shaman Tribe. It would be petty of us to close our doors and not see him. How about this? Let this human in first!”
The few Sorcerer Tribe warriors accepted the order. Soon, Zhou Yuan arrived at the Hall of Pangu under the guidance of the two warriors.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery sized up Zhou Yuan. Seeing that he was only at the Zenith Heaven Realm, their eyes revealed a trace of disdain.
Zhou Yuan noticed the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's reaction. However, he was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and said,""Ancestors of Sorcery, I am Zhou Yuan of the human race.”
"I came here today to find a way out for the Shamans!”
"Find a way out? Just a mere Zenith Heaven like you?" Zhurong had a look of disdain and couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhou Yuan nodded and said with certainty,"That's right. The Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe are at loggerheads now. I have a way for the Sorcerer Tribe to win!”
" Help the Sorcerer Tribe become a Saint!"
When the Ancestors of Sorcery heard Zhou Yuan's words, they were stunned for a moment before they burst into laughter!
"You're just a Zenith Heaven. How dare you talk about becoming a Saint?" Emperor Jiang said to Zhou Yuan. Moreover, the Sorcerer Tribe is not interested in the Sage Position. Those who are eyeing the position are all hypocritical people. With the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here, what can the Demon Tribe do?”
The Ancestors of Sorcery were disdainful of Zhou Yuan's suggestion.
Saint?
Why would the Sorcerer Tribe place their hopes on this illusory position of a Sage?
Moreover, the Sorcerer Tribe had just won the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe. Although they had predicted that a great calamity was coming, Zhou Yuan was only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. How could he let the Sorcerer Tribe become a Saint?
"Big brother, he's just a swindler. Don't worry about him!”
"The human race has a glib tongue.”
"Even if that demon continues to attack, we still have the Pangu True Body to use!”
The 12 Ancestors of Sorcery spoke one after another. Their words were filled with disdain for Zhou Yuan!
However, Zhou Yuan did not panic at all. He said to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery,"If I say that the demons have found a way to resist the Real Entity of Pangu, do you still think that you have a good chance of winning?”
Zhou Yuan took out his trump card bomb. When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they were all shocked!
"How is this possible? The Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation is the inheritance left behind by god father!”
"The Monster Race is just a bunch of lowly creatures. How could they break the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation?”
When the Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they refuted Zhou Yuan one after another. However, Emperor Jiang and Houtu remained silent.
Although god father didn't make it clear during the deduction just now, he vaguely pointed the clues to the demon race!
Emperor Jiang frowned even more.
Although the Sorcerer Tribe was superior to the Demon Tribe in terms of top-notch combat strength, the Demon Tribe was not as powerful as the Sorcerer Tribe.
However, the population of the Sorcerer Tribe was too small, and their top combat strength was only twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
As for the Demon Clan, the strongest ones were only Dijun and the Eastern Emperor.
Although the strength of East Emperor Taiyi was unfathomable, the Sorcerer Tribe had the advantage in numbers. As long as a few more of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were selected, they would be able to restrain East Emperor!
However, Emperor Jun's strength was slightly weaker. Under the siege of two Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jun could not be distracted and was not a concern at all.
However, there were many Demon Gods and Demon Saints in the Demon Tribe. The Sorcerer Tribe had suffered heavy casualties on the battlefield last time and were forced to retreat!
If he had not summoned the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and the Real Entity of Pangu to defeat Dijun and Donghuang, the outcome of the battle would have been uncertain.
However, Zhou Yuan said that the Demon Race had something to resist the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Array. If that was the case, the situation in the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Race might be reversed!
"Big brother, you…" Seeing this, Gonggong couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It seemed like Emperor Jiang believed Zhou Yuan's words. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such an expression!
"We can't let our guard down on this matter. The Demon Race is constantly thinking of destroying our Shaman Race. If they really come up with a way, we won't be able to defend ourselves.”
"Don't forget that there's a Saint standing behind this demon race!”
When Zhurong heard Emperor Jiang's words, it immediately said unhappily,"Eldest Brother, Saint Nuwa is also protecting the Human Tribe. What is the Human Tribe's motive for coming here?”
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuan smiled indifferently.
"Senior Zhurong, our human race has already retired. Furthermore, ever since the birth of the Human Tribe, Goddess Nüwa has never helped us at all.”
"The reason why I came here to help the Sorcerer Tribe is because I predicted that the Demon Tribe might face a calamity in the future!”
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