"Who is it?"
Emperor Jiang and the others turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a little girl with a ponytail staring at them.
"Another little girl?"
When Zhurong saw this, the flames on its body appeared unnaturally.
After all, he had been traumatized by Xuan Yingxue previously.
"Hmph, who are you calling little girl?"
Xuan Xiyue was a little dissatisfied.
Other than its size, it wasn't small at all.
"Hmph, this is the Pangu Divine Hall. Anyone who trespasses will die!”
Zhurong said angrily.
Xuan Xiyue listened and stepped inside.
"You angry fellow, this lady is coming in, what do you want?”
As the saying went, a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger.
It was her first time going out, so how would she know these rules?
Even if the Pangu Divine Hall was a mountain of blades and a sea of flames, she would still dare to barge in.
"You…"
Zhurong was furious. This was a slap in the face.
The next moment, he waved the flames and charged toward Xuan Xiyue.
However!
The little girl's body flashed with divine light, and the chaotic aura surged out to block all the flames.
"Another Chaos defensive treasure?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all dumbfounded.
This scene was exactly the same as the previous battle with Xuan Yingxue.
This was because the chaotic aura was coming from Xuan Xiyue's clothes.
Could it be that these two little girls were also Nuwa's daughters?
It was no wonder. Xuan Ziqing had prepared clothes for his daughters. Of course, the three children would each have a set.
However!
So what if she was Nuwa's daughter?
Even Nuwa couldn't take a single step into this place.
Then, Zhurong raised its fist and smashed it at Xuan Xiyue.
He did not believe that this little girl would have Xuan Yingxue's strength.
However, the idea was good, but reality was cruel.
Everyone heard a loud bang.
Zhurong flew directly into the depths of the Pangu Divine Hall.
There was no reaction for a long time.
"Peak Quasi-Sage, another terrifying little girl!”
Emperor Jiang and the others exclaimed.
"Everyone, let's go together and chase her out!”
At this moment.
The remaining eleven people attacked and suppressed Xuan Xiyue.
After all, this was their nest. Now that someone had broken into their home, they naturally had to make a move.
However…
Even if the eleven of them used all their strength, they still couldn't defeat Xuan Xiyue.
It was even more strenuous than fighting Xuan Yingxue.
Therefore, as expected, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were beaten again!
"Do you still want to chase me away?"
Xuan Xiyue clapped her hands and looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery on the ground with a smile.
"You…"
Emperor Jiang was a little depressed. What was wrong with this world?
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were blessed by the heavens, and now they had been continuously abused.
This time, it was even in his own home.
"I heard that you were bullied by the Monster Race. How is it? Accept me as your boss and I'll take you guys flying!"
Xuan Xiyue said faintly.
Her goal was very simple. Her third sister would become the leader of the demon race.
Then she would become the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Anyway, she had already inquired clearly that in the Wilderness, the strength of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes was equal.
If he could become their boss, it would definitely be cool.
Moreover, Third Sister would lead the Monster Clan and she would lead the Witch Clan. It would definitely be fun in the future.
If the Lich and Demon Tribes heard this, they would definitely go berserk.
Their two clans were the overlords of the Primordial World, but they had actually become playthings of two little girls?
"What did you say? Brothers and sisters, fight it out with her!”
Zhurong's temper flared up again.
They only recognized Pangu. This little girl wanted to be their boss?
At most, he would self-destruct and die together.
But at this moment, Houtu suddenly said,""Third brother, wait!"
"Old Seventh, what's wrong?" Zhurong didn't understand!
"I remember that outsiders are not allowed to enter the Pangu Divine Hall. How could she enter?”
Hearing this, the twelve of them looked at each other.
That's right.
The Pangu Divine Hall was formed from the heart of their father, Pangu. Even saints could not enter.
How did this little girl get in?
Could it be that this little girl had Pangu's bloodline?
"Go out again and see if you can come in.”
Emperor Jiang said.
"Why?"
Xuan Xiyue was confused.
Could it be that these big guys wanted to trick her out and then close the door?
"If you can come back after you leave, we'll treat you as our master!”
They respected Pangu as their father. If the little girl had Pangu's bloodline and was powerful, she could also be considered their master.
"Don't worry, we Shamans will do as we say!”
"But if you can't enter, then even if we die, we can't serve you as our master!”
Emperor Jiang said seriously.
"Good!"
Xuan Xiyue nodded and walked out.
Then, he walked in very easily.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other with wide eyes.
"Can I take a look at your bloodline power?" Xuan Ming asked.”
This was the final step of confirmation.
This was because the Pangu Divine Hall only recognized the Pangu bloodline.
Since Xuan Xiyue could come in, she must have Pangu's bloodline, but this little girl was not transformed from Pangu's blood essence.
Therefore, he wanted to confirm it again.
"Alright then!"
Xuan Xiyue was also a little speechless, but it wasn't difficult to use the power of her bloodline.
Soon, power bloomed, and powerful rules emerged. Behind Xuan Xiyue, a huge figure of Pangu appeared.
Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knelt down and said,""Greetings, god father!"
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