Outside the Zixiao Palace, Tongtian looked around at the people who had stayed behind to watch the show, as well as the Eleventh Ancestor of Sorcery in front of him. He snorted coldly and released the pressure of the peak of the late stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm, crushing the Eleventh Ancestor of Sorcery and the people who were watching the show. Houtu did the same.
As for the people watching from afar, although they felt a little uncomfortable, they were all Zenith Heavens. They could still withstand the pressure. After that, everyone began to envy the siblings. After all, the younger sister had broken through to the late-stage Zenith Heaven realm and was already powerful enough. But now, this was even more powerful. He was at the peak of the late-stage Zenith Heaven realm, and his cultivation was actually so high that it had even surpassed the Second Purity formed by Pangu's Primordial Spirit.
After knowing that these two were not to be trifled with, many onlookers left, leaving Laozi, Primordial, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nvywa and other people in the Late Stage of Zenith Heaven Realm. Except for Laozi, who was expressionless, the others looked quite interesting. Primordial was so jealous that his face was beyond recognition. There was actually someone whose cultivation was higher than Er Qing's.
As for the 11 Ancestors of Sorcery, they were still the same as before. Although Tongtian's cultivation was higher than theirs, they had more people. Moreover, it was not like they had never fought someone of a higher level.
At this moment, before Heaven Ascension Earth could ask, Zhurong, who had the fiercest temper, spoke first and said,"That black-robed wild Daoist, we're not looking for you. There's nothing for you here. You can leave."
" Yes, leave your sister here, and you can leave now," the proud Gong Gong also agreed.
The two of them spoke arrogantly, not taking the peak late-stage Heaven Ascension Zenith Heaven cultivation seriously at all.
Although the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not speak, their expressions clearly expressed the same meaning.
Upon hearing this, Tongtian said furiously," How dare you find trouble with us siblings and still dare to be so arrogant? Today, I'll let the eleven of you know that we siblings aren't people you can afford to offend."
Houtu's face was dark. She didn't care about the familiar feeling from before. Now she just wanted to teach these arrogant guys a lesson.
" The price? With just you guys, don't die before you can even withstand a punch from your Grandpa Zhurong," Zhurong shouted.
" Haha, Zhurong, don't kill him directly. We still have questions to ask," Gonggong reminded him.
Looking at the two of them echoing each other, Houtu was ready to make a move, but Tongtian, who was at the side, stretched out his hand to stop Houtu.
Seeing Houtu looking at her in doubt, she said,"Little sister, please watch from the side. These eleven mobs will require the two of us to attack together. Just leave them to big brother. Today, it's time for the world to know the name of the Pangu Clan."
After Tongtian finished speaking, Houtu retreated to the periphery to watch. Houtu was extremely confident in Tongtian. Not to mention his cultivation base, the supreme treasure in his hand was enough to make these eleven people suffer.
Tongtian looked at the 11 Ancestors of Sorcery and said casually,"The 11 of you can come at me together. Today, I'll teach you the rules. Who can you offend and who can't? As for me and my sister, they're people you can't afford to offend."
The Eleven Ancestors of Sorcery were used to being arrogant. When they saw that someone was even more arrogant than them, and even more so in front of them. Moreover, they said it in a casual tone, as if it was a trivial matter. They were instantly furious. They even forgot about their previous doubts. Now, they wanted to beat these two people up to vent their anger.
After saying that, Zhurong directly erupted and punched Tongtian.
When Tongtian saw this, he also raised his right hand and pointed his sword finger. Spiritual Energy surrounded his sword finger and stabbed it directly at Zhurong's fist. At this moment, the sword finger was like a divine sword that could destroy everything. It was extremely sharp, and layers of space were cut open by it, forming a neat spatial cut.
As the sword finger and the fist met, a layer of invisible airwaves spread out from within, shaking the entire world. However, good times didn't last long. The sword finger pierced through the fist but didn't stop. Instead, it went towards Zhurong's heart. When it reached Zhurong's heart, it turned into a fist and sent Zhurong flying with a punch.
Then, Tongtian looked at the other Ancestral Magi provocatively and said,"With this strength, you guys should attack together."
When the other Ancestors of Sorcery saw this, they cursed Zhurong for being useless. Then, the Great Path nomological laws appeared on their bodies and they attacked one after another. Zhurong, who had rushed back, also appeared the Great Path nomological laws. Flames covered its entire body and it joined the ranks of attacking Tongtian.
Seeing that all the eleven Ancestors of Sorcery had come, Tongtian did not dare to be careless. He took out the Bell of Chaos and threw it up casually. The Bell of Chaos expanded with the wind and returned to its original size above Tongtian's head.
At this moment, the attacks of the 11 Ancestors of Sorcery arrived as well. Emperor Jiang's Space Slash, Candle Dragon's River of Time, Xuan Ming's Icicles, Qiang Liang's Divine Thunder, Zhurong's Fire, Gonggong's Water, and so on.
Yiyi arrived in front of Tongtian. With a loud rumble, the square outside the Purple Cloud Palace was turned into ruins by the aftershock of the attack of the Great Path of the Eleventh Ancestor of Sorcery. The ruins were filled with the Great Path of the Eleventh Ancestor of Sorcery.
Although the Law of Great Ways was powerful, the Eleventh Ancestors of Sorcery had only mastered a few parts of it. With the current control of the Eleventh Ancestors of Sorcery, would the attacks launched by them be of any use in front of the Bell of Chaos? Of course, they were useless. These attacks were all blocked by the Bell of Chaos. Under the protection of the Bell of Chaos, nothing happened.
Seeing that the square had become ruins, the Eleventh Ancestors of Sorcery stopped attacking and observed the position where Tongtian had been. The people watching the show were also observing.
Until Tongtian's mocking voice rang out,"Is this all you've got? You still call yourself the orthodox Pangu? How ridiculous."
As Tongtian finished speaking, a figure rushed out of the ruins and came to the sky above the ruins. He looked at the Eleven Ancestors of Sorcery with a smile.
The Eleventh Ancestors of Sorcery and those who were watching the show frowned. He was actually unharmed by this attack, but when they saw the object above his head, they understood.
" Heaven Opening Treasure, Bell of Chaos. Damn it, why is this treasure in your hands?" Emperor Jiang questioned.
The others also pricked up their ears to listen. They all wanted to know how he obtained this treasure. Not only were their ears listening, but their eyes had never left the Bell of Chaos.
" Listen up, everyone. My name is Tongtian, and my sister's name is Houtu. We are both transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit and are the true descendants of Pangu. As for the Bell of Chaos, it is my supreme treasure," Tongtian replied arrogantly.
At this moment, everyone who heard this was only left with surprise. There was actually a living being transformed from Pangu's Original Spirit. However, if you want to ask who was the most surprised, it would be Laozi and Primordial. The two of them were transformed from Pangu's Original Spirit. They had never thought that there was someone like them, but now there was someone stronger and richer than them. Tongtian was born with a heaven-opening treasure, and Houtu probably had one too. Looking at the two of them, they had nothing at birth. Now, they were here. Numinous treasures were only Postnatal Numinous treasures, and they were even refined by himself. They could be said to be a bunch of poor people.
Instantly, Laozi and Primordial felt jealous. Laozi's face was ugly, and Primordial's face was full of jealousy. The two of them were thinking, how could the difference be so big? Could it be that they were biological, and we were raised by stepmothers?
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