Hongjun said,"The Heavenly Dao is heartless and treats all living things as straw dogs!”
His words carried the law!
The Sorcerer Tribe perished…
Even the Demon Race, the arch-enemy of the Sorcerer Race, could not laugh at this result. They were extremely shocked.
Silence! Silence!
Even though they had experienced the shock of Hongjun wiping out billions of Lich troops, everyone was still dumbfounded…
He stood rooted to the ground for a long time, not knowing what to say or daring to say anything.
The ones who were truly afraid were the Sorcerer Tribes who had already turned into blood flowers!
They finally knew fear!
Even the most arrogant race would be afraid of the disaster of extermination.
They weren't afraid of death, but that didn't mean they weren't afraid of the extermination of their entire clan!
They were truly afraid.
Once the flowers of blood that they had bloomed withered, the Sorcerer Tribe would truly be exterminated!
However, things would not change just because they were afraid now.
Just like how time wouldn't change just because someone knew they were wrong!
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu had always been gentle and kind. Although she had turned into a flower of blood, she still begged with all her might.
"Dao Ancestor, your disciple Houtu is begging you. Please give my Shaman Tribe a way out! Please…"
With Houtu taking the lead, the other Ancestors of Sorcery no longer insisted on their stubbornness. They did not want the Sorcerer Tribe to be exterminated.
"Daofather, I, Thearch Jiang, beg you, please spare my life!”
"Dao Ancestor, I, Zhurong, beg you. I was disrespectful to you. Just punish me. If you kill me, please give the Shamans a chance to live…"
"That's right! I offended you, Dao Ancestor. Kill me, please let the others go!”
……
However, Hongjun seemed to ignore the rules of the world. He did not have any emotions. He would only complete what he wanted to do and would not be moved by external things.
In Hongjun's eyes that were as vast as water, he said," There was no difference between life and death. Regardless of life and death, all living beings were ants, and saints were also ants…
"I want you to experience true death!”
The Sorcerer Tribe felt what true despair was…
After that, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the Sorcerer Tribe were all wiped out, and their True Spirits disappeared.
"They're really dead. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the Sorcerer Tribe are all dead! Ashes and ashes…"
This was what most creatures in the Untainted Land were thinking.
Including the Purple Cloud guests and the demons…
It was happening right in front of their eyes, but they felt like they were in a dream. They couldn't believe that it was real.
……
However, if one looked carefully, they would find that the energy and Spiritual Qi of the Wu Tribe did not return to the Untainted Land like the hundreds of millions of troops of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe who had been wiped out.
Following that, Hongjun slowly raised his right palm. His five fingers pointed up and then clenched in the air!
Flowers of blood bloomed in the air, bringing with them dense vitality and beautiful colors…
"Alive…"
"I'm really alive again…"
"Thank you, Dao Ancestor, thank you, Dao Ancestor!"
"From now on, our Shaman Tribe will only worship 'priests' and Dao Ancestors!”
……
No one could believe the scene in front of them. The Sorcerer Tribe, which had been reduced to ashes, had come back to life out of thin air!
It was just like a dream, unbelievable.
"This…this is the realm of the Dao Ancestor. There is no difference between life and death!”
The Purple Cloud guests had listened to the Dao three times in the Purple Cloud Palace and knew how powerful the Dao Ancestor was. It was indescribable…
However, this time, he had truly witnessed the Dao Ancestor's methods. He was already omnipotent!
……
The Flower of Life bloomed, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and hundreds of millions of elites of the Sorcerer Tribe were resurrected on the spot.
In fact, they had already died once and were completely reduced to ashes.
Just as Hongjun had said," I want them to feel real death!”
Why did Hongjun resurrect them?
With Hongjun's ability, even if he wanted to create an equally powerful Sorcerer Tribe out of thin air, it would be as easy as reviving the Sorcerer Tribe.
Wouldn't it be nice to create an obedient race?
First of all, there was the issue of cost.
Hongjun resurrected the Sorcerer Tribe by using their original energy.
However, if Hongjun wanted to create a race with the same strength out of thin air, the amount of heaven and earth energy needed would not be limited to this. It might be doubled…
Moreover, Pangu's blood essence had created the uniqueness of the Ancestor of Sorcery. If he wanted to create a race out of thin air, he would lose this uniqueness...
The twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who had been resurrected, were now well-behaved.
They all went forward to thank Hongjun respectfully.
"Thank you, Daofather!"
"Thank you for showing mercy, Dao Ancestor…"
When the others saw this, their mouths twitched and they could not help but think,"It turns out that there will be a day when the Sorcerer Tribe becomes obedient!”
However, all of this made no difference to Hongjun. He raised his hand indifferently and said,"
"All living things are born to feed you, but you have nothing to repay the heavens with! Who dares to say that he is heaven-defying…"
"From now on, any wanton destruction of the Wilderness is prohibited. Destruction will be punished, and development will be rewarded!”
"The war between the Witches and Demons, the struggle for hegemony in the Wilderness, ends here!”
Of course, the so-called Witch Control Land and Demon Sovereign Justice no longer existed.
After all, according to the original plot, this was just a hidden danger for the conflict between the Lich and Demon tribes.
Not being able to dominate the Untainted Land was a way to break Emperor Jun Taiyi's ambition! He was also breaking the faith of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
However, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi still stood out from the Demon Tribe, and Emperor Jiang also stood out from the Wu Tribe and bowed respectfully.
"We will obey the decree of the Dao Ancestor!"
After this incident, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes understood that no one dared to claim to be the overlord of the world when the Saints were alive.
Contending for hegemony was nothing but a joke in front of the Saints.
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