Only then did the Ancestors of Sorcery suppress the restlessness in their hearts.
In fact, it was no wonder that Emperor Jiang and the others were excited.
Seeing Houtu and Zhurong walk on their own paths of Dao Vindication, as brothers and sisters, they were still confused about how to vindicate their Dao. How could they not have any emotions?
They also knew that Zhang Xuan's advice to Zhurong might not be suitable for them.
To give the simplest example, Zhurong devoured and fused with all kinds of fire to become the emperor of fire. The final step was to devour the Grand Sun Primordial Fire and seize the position of the Sun Star Lord.
Whether it was Gong Gong's idea of merging all water or Qiang Liang's idea of merging all lightning, they couldn't find a helper like Sun Star Master.
What if they really imitated Zhurong and were stuck at the last step?
It was extremely difficult to re-cultivate after taking the wrong path.
However, it was really impossible for them to give up trying.
After all, this method had traces and laws to follow. It was much clearer than Dao Ancestor Hongjun's mysterious Three Separations.
Houtu also sensed their thoughts. After pondering for a while, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She recalled Zhang Xuan's reminder before she left.
"I got it!"
"Brothers and sisters, do you still remember that the Earth King's Law of Testimony recorded that the Earth God was pardoned?”
Xuan Ming, the Ancestor of Ice Sorcery, was deep in thought." Sister Houtu, do you mean to combine the Earth God Godhood with Brother Zhurong's devouring and fusion method?”
Emperor Jiang and the others were enlightened.”
"According to the Earth Emperor's Law of Testimony, the Earth Court will be opened and the Earth God will be pardoned!”
"The Earth God has the Earth Godhood and controls a portion of the Divine Power of the Earth. Mountains, rivers, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, earthquakes, volcanoes, and so on can all be controlled by the Earth God.”
"If we can combine the Earth God Godhood with it, at the very least, we can obtain the blessing of the Earth's providence. The Earth God can guide us. Compared to blindly figuring things out by ourselves, it will be much clearer!”
After hearing what Emperor Jiang and the others said, even the Grand Wizard Zhurong's spirits were lifted.
It seemed that if he had the support of the Earth God's Divine Title, it would be much easier than trying it alone.
"What are you waiting for? Work harder and try to settle all the earth veins in the western part of the Primordial World except Mount Meru.”
The Ancestors of Sorcery rushed out of the Hall of Pangu excitedly, ready to continue to cause trouble in the west of the Primordial World.
At this moment, Emperor Jun Taiyi led the Demon Tribe army that had been reorganized and charged over aggressively.
"Zhurong, hand over the Fusang Tree. Otherwise, our Demon Race and the Sorcerer Race will fight to the death today!”
Emperor Jun's roar echoed outside the tribe.
Looking at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery rushing out of the Hall of Pangu, especially Zhurong, Emperor Jun was furious.
If it was possible, Emperor Jun would have led the Demon Tribe army to kill him without saying anything.
However, the cruel reality told Dijun that he could not do this unless it was the last moment.
The current demon race had already reached a crucial moment. They could no longer accept failure.
If they were defeated again, the hearts of the demons would really fall apart.
Emperor Jun had already made up his mind that if Zhurong returned the Fusang Tree, everything would be fine.
If Zhurong didn't return it, Emperor Jun was really prepared to fight the Sorcerer Tribe to the death.
Taking advantage of the time when the morale of the demon race was still usable, he would give it his all and fight with all his might. Life and death were determined by fate.
It could be said that Dijun had come with a death wish.
The Ancestors of Sorcery, who had just rushed out of the Hall of Pangu, did not expect that the demon army would arrive at this time.
If it was before, the warlike Ancestral Sorcerers would have charged forward excitedly to fight the demons.
But now, everyone was not interested.
The battle with the Demon Race was not as important as combing the earth veins of the western part of the Primordial World, condensing the fate of the earth, and opening the Earth Court as soon as possible.
One had to know that the contributions made during the process of combing the earth veins and recovering the earth's Yuan Qi were crucial to how much Fate one could obtain in the Earth Court.
Gonggong frowned, looked at Zhurong, shrugged, and said,""Here, it's for you. Take care of it!"
"I'll make a move first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the power in Gong Gong's body vibrated, and he released the Earth Devil Turbid Water, which merged into a river and disappeared.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Houtu and Zhurong. Seeing that the two of them were not dissatisfied, they cupped their fists at the two of them and used their Divine Powers to disappear.
As for the demon army, they didn't even spare it a second glance.
The reason why they left was naturally not because they really did not care about their sibling relationship. It was because they believed that the current Houtu and Zhurong could make the demons return in defeat.
To be precise, it was Houtu who could make the demon race return in defeat.
Houtu, who cultivated the Earth Sovereign's Law, could already beat the other Ancestors of Sorcery by herself.
Even the prosperous Demon Clan might not be able to do anything to the current Houtu, let alone the current Demon Clan.
"Why did Emperor Jiang and the others leave?"
"Only Zhurong and Houtu will be left behind!”
"Could it be that the Sorcerer Tribe means that the current Demon Tribe can be dealt with just two Ancestors of Sorcery?”
"No way! No way!"
"Has the demon race fallen to such a state?”
"The Sorcerer Tribe is too arrogant! Although the Demon Tribe had been on the decline and suffered heavy losses, there were still three Perfected Cultivators of the Zenith Heaven, namely Emperor Jun, Taiyi and Kunpeng.”
"There's also the Bell of Chaos, a Connate cardinal treasure!”
"Can Zhurong and Houtu defeat the three of them?”
"Yes, yes!"
"I remember that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are the most battle-ready! In the past, when they encountered opponents, they would fight to be the first, afraid that if they were slow, they would not be able to snatch it. Why are you being so humble now?!"
The strange behavior of the Voodoo Race not only stunned the Innate Demon Gods who were secretly watching the battle, but also the Demon Race who thought they knew the Voodoo Race very well.
"What kind of game is this?"
"Did Emperor Jiang and the others leave to launch a sneak attack?”
Emperor Jun still remembered how he was ambushed by Ya Zi at the Coast of the East Sea and severely injured by the Dark Elemental Heavy Water.
Emperor Jun felt that the Wu Tribe was most likely influenced by Ya Zi and wanted to imitate Ya Zi and sneak attack him.
This made Dijun extremely uncomfortable.
If the Wu Tribe chose to fight the Demon Tribe head-on as usual, Emperor Jun felt that he could take away at least two or three Ancestors of Sorcery if he put on a desperate stance.
As a result, Emperor Jiang and the others suddenly became slippery. Emperor Jun suddenly didn't know what to do.
Zhurong didn't care about what Emperor Jun thought. He was very unhappy that the Demon Clan had delayed his big plan.
"Dijun, go to hell!”
With a loud roar, the Dharma power in Zhurong's body surged out. The Nanming Primordial Fire turned into three huge fire dragons and rushed toward Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng.
He actually wanted to fight against three people alone.
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