At this moment, the Heavenly Court was established.
This was something that Wang Fan absolutely could not allow.
The Lich's Great Tribulation could be said to be the most tragic one in history!
Even though there were saints who personally participated in the following God Sealing Tribulation.
However, because of the existence of the God Rankings, most of the tribulation-takers still existed.
It just existed in another form.
However, the Lich's Great Tribulation was the last.
However, it caused the Demon Tribe, which dominated the Untainted Land, to decline and the Wu Tribe to fall.
It even shattered the Primordial Land into pieces!
Therefore, Wang Fan absolutely couldn't let them embark on this old path again and fall into a great calamity.
However…
He couldn't convince Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun with something that would only happen in the future.
"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery inherited Pangu's bloodline, so they took advantage of him.”
"Now that the Shaman Tribe is growing in power, it is not a good time to establish the Demon Court!”
He couldn't persuade Emperor Jun with the Great Calamity in the future.
Wang Fan used the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery as an excuse to persuade Emperor Jun.
"The Bell of Chaos is worrying too much. I've seen the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Purple Cloud Palace. What's there to be afraid of?”
Hearing the name of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jun laughed disdainfully.
"Sigh, although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were born without a Primordial Spirit, they were unable to comprehend the Great Dao.”
"However, their Qi of flesh and blood is extremely powerful. Even if the twelve of them joined forces, it would still be difficult for you two brothers.”
Wang Fan sighed and tried to persuade him again.
One had to know.
In the memories of the later generations, it was precisely because Emperor Jun underestimated the power of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery that he allowed the Ten Sun Golden Crow to escape.
This was why the Lich Tribulation had occurred!
Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu was the only one who could barely comprehend the Laws of Great Ways.
The other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery could not comprehend the Great Dao.
However, their bloodline power was extraordinary to begin with. In addition, they were born with the ability to control the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth.
Therefore, even though his realm was not obvious.
However, his combat strength was truly at the peak of the Primordial World!
Even though the two of them had already reached the Quasi-Sage Realm and their strength could be said to be the strongest below the Sage Realm.
However, when faced with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's joint attack…
Even if he could win, he wouldn't be able to gain much of an advantage.
He had been caught up in the battle with the Sorcerer Tribe and had instead neglected the essentials and wasted the time he could have used to increase his cultivation base at a high speed.
"Alright, since the Bell of Chaos has said so, let's postpone this matter for now.”
Under Wang Fan's persuasion, Dijun was shocked.
He quickly put away the idea of immediately establishing the Demon Court.
After all, it was because of Wang Fan's guidance that he was able to successfully kill the Good Separation and become a Quasi-Sage.
He had already treated Wang Fan as his teacher.
At this moment, he naturally did not dare to go against Wang Fan's wishes.
Seeing this, Eastern Emperor Taiyi could not help but give up his plan to unify the Untainted Land.
However, the idea of unifying the Primordial World was temporarily dispelled.
However, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun still wanted to travel around the Untainted Land.
Not long after, two streaks of light streaked across the sky.
They were heading towards the Wilderness.
……
In the Ancestral Land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Legend had it that this was the place where Pangu died and where the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were born.
It was now the Sorcerer Tribe's base camp.
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not gather here all year round. Instead, they scattered and established different Sorcerer Tribes.
This was also the reason why the Sorcerer Tribe's range of activity had gradually expanded.
On this day.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered in the Ancestral Land.
The other Sorcerer Tribes had also sent out Senior Sorcerers to gather here.
It was to worship the Pangu Grand Sage.
It was accompanied by an ancient and vicissitudes of sacrifice, as well as an almost hoarse and dark prayer.
The Blood Qi of the entire Sorcerer Tribe gathered together.
It rushed into the sky.
This ancient and domineering aura also rapidly radiated to the desolate land.
Instantly, it shocked countless living beings.
The two brothers, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, who were hiding in the sky, looked solemn.
The Bell of Chaos didn't lie to me."
"These muscular barbarians can't be underestimated just by relying on their flesh and blood, not to mention that they have mastered the Ten Thousand Forms Divine Ability!”
Emperor Jun looked down at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who presided over the sacrifice and sighed.
"That's right. We mustn't be deceived by these people's cultivation realms.”
Donghuang Taiyi nodded.
At this moment, he was carefully observing the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, including the Senior Sorcerers behind them.
It had to be said.
For cultivators, the cultivation of the Sorcerer Tribe was like a completely different system.
There was no way to judge it based on the realms of Heaven Immortal and Primordial Immortal.
He could only make a rough analogy.
For example, the weakest of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was comparable to a Perfected Golden Immortal.
The strongest one among them had a cultivation level comparable to that of a Quasi-Sage!
"How can these barbarians be so powerful?”
"Is there no obstacle for him to break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm?”
After seeing the strength of the Ancestral Magus with his own eyes.
Donghuang Taiyi was secretly shocked and could not help but ask Wang Fan with his Divine Sense.
After all, one of the reasons why Wang Fan had persuaded Emperor Jun to give up the idea of building the Heavenly Court was because of the Wu Tribe.
"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from the blood essence left behind by Pangu after his death.”
"When they were born, their strength was already comparable to that of a Primordial Immortal. Moreover, their strength was above their physical body and divine powers.”
"Therefore, before their strength reaches its limit, they can increase with time!”
"However, the combat strength of a Quasi-Sage is the limit of an Ancestral Sorcerer.”
Upon hearing Donghuang Taiyi's question, Wang Fan used his Divine Sense to tell him everything he knew about the Sorcerer Tribe.
As he spoke, his heart suddenly moved.
"Speaking of which, Taiyi, these Ancestors of Sorcery can be considered to be walking on the path of proving the Dao with their strength, but…"
"But what?"
Donghuang Taiyi immediately asked when he heard the words "prove the Dao with strength".
"The road ahead of them is already cut off.”
"Without the origin soul, without the dao, you will not be able to become a Primordial Chaos Saint!”
Thinking of this, Wang Fan sighed.
If he had not become the weapon spirit of the Bell of Chaos and had the help of the Demon Emperor Companion System, he would have been able to kill the Demon Emperor.
He was afraid that he would not be able to obtain the Great Dao.
"So, as long as my brother and I can become Primordial Chaos Sages, we can establish the Demon Court and unify the Untainted Land?”
After hearing that the Ancestor of Sorcery could only have the strength of the peak of the Quasi-Sage Realm at most.
Donghuang Taiyi's eyes lit up as he asked.
"If you can become a Saint, you can.”
" But before that, we still have to be careful of the Sorcerer Tribe. They have a large formation called the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation.”
"If this formation is at its peak, it might be able to temporarily form the Pangu True Body!”
Wang Fan saw the flicker in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes and knew that he was tempted to establish the Heavenly Court again.
" Pangu True Body?!"
When Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun heard these words, they were shocked.
He was almost unable to suppress his aura.
One had to know.
Some people in Untainted Land did not know Master Hongjun, but thousands of living beings must know Pangu's name.
This was a Great Sage who created the world!
The Sorcerer Tribe was actually able to form the Pangu True Body. Even if it was only for a short period of time, it was still extremely terrifying!
"According to what you said, it's best if the two of us don't become Saints and don't establish the Heavenly Court!”
If it was said that they had given up on this idea at the beginning because of Wang Fan's dissuasion, then it would be true.
But now, they were completely convinced.
He might as well say something ruthless.
Seeing this, Wang Fan nodded his head in satisfaction. He had finally stopped the Witch Demon's Great Tribulation.
On the other side.
Sect Master Hongjun, who was fusing with the Heavenly Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace, suddenly frowned and opened his eyes. He muttered,
"The heavens have changed…How could this be?"
As he muttered, countless heavenly secrets flashed in Hongjun's eyes.
It was a pity.
He had not found the source of the changes in the heavenly secrets.
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