Xing Tian had completely finished his transformation.
The eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery opened, revealing a smile.
"Hahaha! Our Sorcerer Tribe has finally produced another Great Divine Warrior with the Seven Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
"The bloodline shackles have been broken, and this is the first time that we have ever seen such a thing. In the future, there will definitely be many Senior Magi who can break the shackles.”
"That's great. I'm looking forward to the battle with the Heavenly Court. We'll send a group of Great Sorcerers who have reached the seventh rank. I'll see how Emperor Jun and Taiyi will react. Hehehe ~"”
"Don't just think about such beautiful things, we have to work harder on our cultivation. Even a Great Wizard is rank seven, but we Ancestral Wizards are still at rank seven, it's a little unreasonable.”
"That's true. The pressure on my body has increased a lot!”
While the Ancestors of Sorcery were happy and excited, they also felt an invisible pressure descend.
Even though they did not mind being surpassed by the Senior Magi of the younger generation, if they were really surpassed, they would still lose a lot of face.
He had to work hard too.
Su Changqing was the only one who didn't feel any pressure. Instead, he was secretly delighted.
In the future, he would have another great backer.
His identity and status were not stable yet.
After Xing Tian finished his transformation, he looked down the mountain to see where Su Changqing was.
But when he saw it, he almost jumped in fright.
Why are the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here?
Could it be that he was here to question him?
He hurriedly crossed the space-time and walked down the mountain. Before long, he arrived in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully,"Xing Tian greets the Ancestors of Sorcery.”
He did not care about the transformation of his strength and the fact that he had grown to a height that could be compared to the Ancestral Magus.
However, in his heart, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still sacred and supreme. This had nothing to do with cultivation.
"Xing Tian, quickly get up!"
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu lifted Xing Tian up.
Grand Wizard Dijiang stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold and he gave off the feeling of a transcendent expert.
He said,"Xing Tian, you've already broken through the bloodline shackles. Your combat strength is comparable to us Ancestors of Sorcery. You don't have to bow to us anymore. We can treat each other as equals."”
It had to be said that Di ZuWu had such an expression in front of the Wu Tribe, and he couldn't change it for a while.
He was only a little abnormal when he was facing Su Changqing.
Xing Tian didn't care about Emperor Jiang's behavior, expression, and demeanor. However, when he heard Emperor Jiang's words, he quickly waved his hand and shook his head. He said firmly,
"No, Lord Ancestor of Sorcery Emperor Jiang. An Ancestor of Sorcery can only be an Ancestor of Sorcery. No matter how high my cultivation is, you are still Lord Ancestors of Sorcery. How can you arrogate your status?"”
"Fine!"
Since Xing Tian was determined to do so, the Ancestor of Sorcery naturally did not force him.
After giving some instructions.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left Mount Buzhou first.
Xing Tian regained his composure and punched Su Changqing's chest a few times.
"By the way, Changqing, why did the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also ascend Mount Buzhou?”
He was puzzled.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had always forbidden the Sorcerer Tribe from climbing the Buzhou Mountain, so why would he suddenly try it himself?
At first, he was really shocked, afraid of being questioned.
Su Changqing smiled faintly."Because the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also persuaded by me. They came to Buzhou personally and thought of the Father's will as an enemy to temper their thoughts.”
"Moreover, this method of annihilation is about to be promoted to the entire witch race.”
"What?"
Xing Tian was flabbergasted. His eyes widened in disbelief."Are you serious?”
"Nonsense, why would I lie to you?”
"That's good, that's good!"
Xing Tian let out a long sigh of relief after he was confirmed. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
He was still worried about what he would do if he didn't ascend and his battle with the Father's will avatar was exposed.
Now, this worry was unnecessary.
Perfect solution.
"How is it? It's not a good feeling to fight against the incarnation of the Father's will, right?”Su Changqing propped his chin on his hand and said playfully.
"I have to say that Father God Pangu is really too powerful. At first, I couldn't even take a single axe and was directly slashed into ashes.”
Xing Tian sighed.
But immediately after, he puffed out his chest and said with a smile,"I was hacked to death by the Father's incarnation about a million times. Then, I found a way and barely fought with the Father for one round.”
"Later on, my usage of the axe path advanced by leaps and bounds. With the axe in hand, I finally fought with god father for three rounds before dying.”
Three rounds!
From Xing Tian's tone, it was as if he had fought with the Heavenly Dao for 30,000 rounds.
But…
Su Changqing smiled."It's alright, barely!”
"What do you mean by 'still okay'? That's god father, and those who can fight with him for one round are considered heaven-defying level battle prowess.”Xing Tian pursed his lips.
"What about you? How many rounds did you fight?”
"Yeah, about ten rounds.”
Su Changqing estimated conservatively.
In the end, he did manage to last ten rounds under the incarnation of Pangu's will.
As for breaking through, he had never tried it.
It shouldn't be bad.
"What is it? "Ten…Ten rounds…"
Xing Tian stammered. His body instantly stiffened as if he had been struck by lightning, turning into a pale piece of paper.
He was probably shocked.
Suddenly, his head moved and he looked deeply at Su Changqing.
Without looking back, he continued to climb up the mountain.
"Big Brother Xing Tian, what are you doing?”Su Changqing was puzzled.
"Continue cultivating!"
Xing Tian shouted in a muffled voice. He covered his head and continued to climb up the Buzhou Mountain to cultivate.
In order to keep his title as the God of War, he was determined not to be surpassed by Su Changqing.
This made Su Changqing feel helpless.
He didn't continue to climb Buzhou Mountain to cultivate. He turned around and returned to his cave abode.
In the Divine Mountain Cavern Abode!
The human fairy Chang'e was extremely vexed.
Su Changqing had been away for thousands of years.
Chang'e's injuries had improved during this period of time. She wanted to return to the human tribe, but Su Changqing was not there.
It was too inappropriate for him to leave without saying goodbye.
So!
She continued to stay alone in Su Changqing's manor cave, cultivating, breathing, and planting flowers and trees. Her days were leisurely.
When Su Changqing came back, he happened to see Chang'e feeding a group of white and red-eyed jade rabbits. Her hair and dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy.
Under the fire mulberry tree.
Su Changqing was sitting at the stone table. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked handsome. The jade cup in front of him was still emitting steam and filled with fairy energy.
In front of him, Chang'e was standing with her back bent. Her figure was graceful and graceful, and she was hugging a jade rabbit.
Su Changqing looked up and relaxed his brows. He murmured,
"Fellow Taoist Chang'e, the Wu Tribe is far away from the human tribes. There are many Demon Tribes along the way, and there are many gods and devils. You have the Innate Yin Origin, so you are very popular among those gods and devils who have evil thoughts.”
"How about this, I'll help you conceal the aura of the Innate Tai Yin Origin.”
He wrapped some runes around his fingertips and turned them into a ray of light that shot into Chang'e's body, sealing off the innate Tai Yin energy in her body.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Changqing. I can't repay this kindness!”Chang'e bowed slightly.
"There's no need to be so polite. Before you leave, I'll give you another suggestion. Be careful of Heavenly Court in the future.”
He pointed at the Sun Moon Star and said mysteriously,"Especially the living beings on that star. No matter where they come from or what they say, they can't be trusted.”
"Since you've said so much, I won't see you off. Farewell…"
"Farewell…"
Chang'e looked deeply at Su Changqing, and there was an inexplicable tenderness flowing in her eyes.
After a long time!
She turned around and left.
(Chang'e, there's no rush. I'm digging a pit. It's part of my plan to scheme against the demons of the Heavenly Court in the future.)） Xing Tian had completely finished his transformation.
The eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery opened, revealing a smile.
"Hahaha! Our Sorcerer Tribe has finally produced another Great Divine Warrior with the Seven Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
"The bloodline shackles have been broken, and this is the first time that we have ever seen such a thing. In the future, there will definitely be many Senior Magi who can break the shackles.”
"That's great. I'm looking forward to the battle with the Heavenly Court. We'll send a group of Great Sorcerers who have reached the seventh rank. I'll see how Emperor Jun and Taiyi will react. Hehehe ~"”
"Don't just think about such beautiful things, we have to work harder on our cultivation. Even a Great Wizard is rank seven, but we Ancestral Wizards are still at rank seven, it's a little unreasonable.”
"That's true. The pressure on my body has increased a lot!”
While the Ancestors of Sorcery were happy and excited, they also felt an invisible pressure descend.
Even though they did not mind being surpassed by the Senior Magi of the younger generation, if they were really surpassed, they would still lose a lot of face.
He had to work hard too.
Su Changqing was the only one who didn't feel any pressure. Instead, he was secretly delighted.
In the future, he would have another great backer.
His identity and status were not stable yet.
After Xing Tian finished his transformation, he looked down the mountain to see where Su Changqing was.
But when he saw it, he almost jumped in fright.
Why are the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here?
Could it be that he was here to question him?
He hurriedly crossed the space-time and walked down the mountain. Before long, he arrived in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully,"Xing Tian greets the Ancestors of Sorcery.”
He did not care about the transformation of his strength and the fact that he had grown to a height that could be compared to the Ancestral Magus.
However, in his heart, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still sacred and supreme. This had nothing to do with cultivation.
"Xing Tian, quickly get up!"
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu lifted Xing Tian up.
Grand Wizard Dijiang stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold and he gave off the feeling of a transcendent expert.
He said,"Xing Tian, you've already broken through the bloodline shackles. Your combat strength is comparable to us Ancestors of Sorcery. You don't have to bow to us anymore. We can treat each other as equals."”
It had to be said that Di ZuWu had such an expression in front of the Wu Tribe, and he couldn't change it for a while.
He was only a little abnormal when he was facing Su Changqing.
Xing Tian didn't care about Emperor Jiang's behavior, expression, and demeanor. However, when he heard Emperor Jiang's words, he quickly waved his hand and shook his head. He said firmly,
"No, Lord Ancestor of Sorcery Emperor Jiang. An Ancestor of Sorcery can only be an Ancestor of Sorcery. No matter how high my cultivation is, you are still Lord Ancestors of Sorcery. How can you arrogate your status?"”
"Fine!"
Since Xing Tian was determined to do so, the Ancestor of Sorcery naturally did not force him.
After giving some instructions.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left Mount Buzhou first.
Xing Tian regained his composure and punched Su Changqing's chest a few times.
"By the way, Changqing, why did the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also ascend Mount Buzhou?”
He was puzzled.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had always forbidden the Sorcerer Tribe from climbing the Buzhou Mountain, so why would he suddenly try it himself?
At first, he was really shocked, afraid of being questioned.
Su Changqing smiled faintly."Because the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also persuaded by me. They came to Buzhou personally and thought of the Father's will as an enemy to temper their thoughts.”
"Moreover, this method of annihilation is about to be promoted to the entire witch race.”
"What?"
Xing Tian was flabbergasted. His eyes widened in disbelief."Are you serious?”
"Nonsense, why would I lie to you?”
"That's good, that's good!"
Xing Tian let out a long sigh of relief after he was confirmed. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
He was still worried about what he would do if he didn't ascend and his battle with the Father's will avatar was exposed.
Now, this worry was unnecessary.
Perfect solution.
"How is it? It's not a good feeling to fight against the incarnation of the Father's will, right?”Su Changqing propped his chin on his hand and said playfully.
"I have to say that Father God Pangu is really too powerful. At first, I couldn't even take a single axe and was directly slashed into ashes.”
Xing Tian sighed.
But immediately after, he puffed out his chest and said with a smile,"I was hacked to death by the Father's incarnation about a million times. Then, I found a way and barely fought with the Father for one round.”
"Later on, my usage of the axe path advanced by leaps and bounds. With the axe in hand, I finally fought with god father for three rounds before dying.”
Three rounds!
From Xing Tian's tone, it was as if he had fought with the Heavenly Dao for 30,000 rounds.
But…
Su Changqing smiled."It's alright, barely!”
"What do you mean by 'still okay'? That's god father, and those who can fight with him for one round are considered heaven-defying level battle prowess.”Xing Tian pursed his lips.
"What about you? How many rounds did you fight?”
"Yeah, about ten rounds.”
Su Changqing estimated conservatively.
In the end, he did manage to last ten rounds under the incarnation of Pangu's will.
As for breaking through, he had never tried it.
It shouldn't be bad.
"What is it? "Ten…Ten rounds…"
Xing Tian stammered. His body instantly stiffened as if he had been struck by lightning, turning into a pale piece of paper.
He was probably shocked.
Suddenly, his head moved and he looked deeply at Su Changqing.
Without looking back, he continued to climb up the mountain.
"Big Brother Xing Tian, what are you doing?”Su Changqing was puzzled.
"Continue cultivating!"
Xing Tian shouted in a muffled voice. He covered his head and continued to climb up the Buzhou Mountain to cultivate.
In order to keep his title as the God of War, he was determined not to be surpassed by Su Changqing.
This made Su Changqing feel helpless.
He didn't continue to climb Buzhou Mountain to cultivate. He turned around and returned to his cave abode.
In the Divine Mountain Cavern Abode!
The human fairy Chang'e was extremely vexed.
Su Changqing had been away for thousands of years.
Chang'e's injuries had improved during this period of time. She wanted to return to the human tribe, but Su Changqing was not there.
It was too inappropriate for him to leave without saying goodbye.
So!
She continued to stay alone in Su Changqing's manor cave, cultivating, breathing, and planting flowers and trees. Her days were leisurely.
When Su Changqing came back, he happened to see Chang'e feeding a group of white and red-eyed jade rabbits. Her hair and dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy.
Under the fire mulberry tree.
Su Changqing was sitting at the stone table. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked handsome. The jade cup in front of him was still emitting steam and filled with fairy energy.
In front of him, Chang'e was standing with her back bent. Her figure was graceful and graceful, and she was hugging a jade rabbit.
Su Changqing looked up and relaxed his brows. He murmured,
"Fellow Taoist Chang'e, the Wu Tribe is far away from the human tribes. There are many Demon Tribes along the way, and there are many gods and devils. You have the Innate Yin Origin, so you are very popular among those gods and devils who have evil thoughts.”
"How about this, I'll help you conceal the aura of the Innate Tai Yin Origin.”
He wrapped some runes around his fingertips and turned them into a ray of light that shot into Chang'e's body, sealing off the innate Tai Yin energy in her body.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Changqing. I can't repay this kindness!”Chang'e bowed slightly.
"There's no need to be so polite. Before you leave, I'll give you another suggestion. Be careful of Heavenly Court in the future.”
He pointed at the Sun Moon Star and said mysteriously,"Especially the living beings on that star. No matter where they come from or what they say, they can't be trusted.”
"Since you've said so much, I won't see you off. Farewell…"
"Farewell…"
Chang'e looked deeply at Su Changqing, and there was an inexplicable tenderness flowing in her eyes.
After a long time!
She turned around and left.
(Chang'e, there's no rush. I'm digging a pit. It's part of my plan to scheme against the demons of the Heavenly Court in the future.)） Xing Tian had completely finished his transformation.
The eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery opened, revealing a smile.
"Hahaha! Our Sorcerer Tribe has finally produced another Great Divine Warrior with the Seven Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
"The bloodline shackles have been broken, and this is the first time that we have ever seen such a thing. In the future, there will definitely be many Senior Magi who can break the shackles.”
"That's great. I'm looking forward to the battle with the Heavenly Court. We'll send a group of Great Sorcerers who have reached the seventh rank. I'll see how Emperor Jun and Taiyi will react. Hehehe ~"”
"Don't just think about such beautiful things, we have to work harder on our cultivation. Even a Great Wizard is rank seven, but we Ancestral Wizards are still at rank seven, it's a little unreasonable.”
"That's true. The pressure on my body has increased a lot!”
While the Ancestors of Sorcery were happy and excited, they also felt an invisible pressure descend.
Even though they did not mind being surpassed by the Senior Magi of the younger generation, if they were really surpassed, they would still lose a lot of face.
He had to work hard too.
Su Changqing was the only one who didn't feel any pressure. Instead, he was secretly delighted.
In the future, he would have another great backer.
His identity and status were not stable yet.
After Xing Tian finished his transformation, he looked down the mountain to see where Su Changqing was.
But when he saw it, he almost jumped in fright.
Why are the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here?
Could it be that he was here to question him?
He hurriedly crossed the space-time and walked down the mountain. Before long, he arrived in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully,"Xing Tian greets the Ancestors of Sorcery.”
He did not care about the transformation of his strength and the fact that he had grown to a height that could be compared to the Ancestral Magus.
However, in his heart, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still sacred and supreme. This had nothing to do with cultivation.
"Xing Tian, quickly get up!"
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu lifted Xing Tian up.
Grand Wizard Dijiang stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold and he gave off the feeling of a transcendent expert.
He said,"Xing Tian, you've already broken through the bloodline shackles. Your combat strength is comparable to us Ancestors of Sorcery. You don't have to bow to us anymore. We can treat each other as equals."”
It had to be said that Di ZuWu had such an expression in front of the Wu Tribe, and he couldn't change it for a while.
He was only a little abnormal when he was facing Su Changqing.
Xing Tian didn't care about Emperor Jiang's behavior, expression, and demeanor. However, when he heard Emperor Jiang's words, he quickly waved his hand and shook his head. He said firmly,
"No, Lord Ancestor of Sorcery Emperor Jiang. An Ancestor of Sorcery can only be an Ancestor of Sorcery. No matter how high my cultivation is, you are still Lord Ancestors of Sorcery. How can you arrogate your status?"”
"Fine!"
Since Xing Tian was determined to do so, the Ancestor of Sorcery naturally did not force him.
After giving some instructions.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left Mount Buzhou first.
Xing Tian regained his composure and punched Su Changqing's chest a few times.
"By the way, Changqing, why did the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also ascend Mount Buzhou?”
He was puzzled.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had always forbidden the Sorcerer Tribe from climbing the Buzhou Mountain, so why would he suddenly try it himself?
At first, he was really shocked, afraid of being questioned.
Su Changqing smiled faintly."Because the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also persuaded by me. They came to Buzhou personally and thought of the Father's will as an enemy to temper their thoughts.”
"Moreover, this method of annihilation is about to be promoted to the entire witch race.”
"What?"
Xing Tian was flabbergasted. His eyes widened in disbelief."Are you serious?”
"Nonsense, why would I lie to you?”
"That's good, that's good!"
Xing Tian let out a long sigh of relief after he was confirmed. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
He was still worried about what he would do if he didn't ascend and his battle with the Father's will avatar was exposed.
Now, this worry was unnecessary.
Perfect solution.
"How is it? It's not a good feeling to fight against the incarnation of the Father's will, right?”Su Changqing propped his chin on his hand and said playfully.
"I have to say that Father God Pangu is really too powerful. At first, I couldn't even take a single axe and was directly slashed into ashes.”
Xing Tian sighed.
But immediately after, he puffed out his chest and said with a smile,"I was hacked to death by the Father's incarnation about a million times. Then, I found a way and barely fought with the Father for one round.”
"Later on, my usage of the axe path advanced by leaps and bounds. With the axe in hand, I finally fought with god father for three rounds before dying.”
Three rounds!
From Xing Tian's tone, it was as if he had fought with the Heavenly Dao for 30,000 rounds.
But…
Su Changqing smiled."It's alright, barely!”
"What do you mean by 'still okay'? That's god father, and those who can fight with him for one round are considered heaven-defying level battle prowess.”Xing Tian pursed his lips.
"What about you? How many rounds did you fight?”
"Yeah, about ten rounds.”
Su Changqing estimated conservatively.
In the end, he did manage to last ten rounds under the incarnation of Pangu's will.
As for breaking through, he had never tried it.
It shouldn't be bad.
"What is it? "Ten…Ten rounds…"
Xing Tian stammered. His body instantly stiffened as if he had been struck by lightning, turning into a pale piece of paper.
He was probably shocked.
Suddenly, his head moved and he looked deeply at Su Changqing.
Without looking back, he continued to climb up the mountain.
"Big Brother Xing Tian, what are you doing?”Su Changqing was puzzled.
"Continue cultivating!"
Xing Tian shouted in a muffled voice. He covered his head and continued to climb up the Buzhou Mountain to cultivate.
In order to keep his title as the God of War, he was determined not to be surpassed by Su Changqing.
This made Su Changqing feel helpless.
He didn't continue to climb Buzhou Mountain to cultivate. He turned around and returned to his cave abode.
In the Divine Mountain Cavern Abode!
The human fairy Chang'e was extremely vexed.
Su Changqing had been away for thousands of years.
Chang'e's injuries had improved during this period of time. She wanted to return to the human tribe, but Su Changqing was not there.
It was too inappropriate for him to leave without saying goodbye.
So!
She continued to stay alone in Su Changqing's manor cave, cultivating, breathing, and planting flowers and trees. Her days were leisurely.
When Su Changqing came back, he happened to see Chang'e feeding a group of white and red-eyed jade rabbits. Her hair and dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy.
Under the fire mulberry tree.
Su Changqing was sitting at the stone table. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked handsome. The jade cup in front of him was still emitting steam and filled with fairy energy.
In front of him, Chang'e was standing with her back bent. Her figure was graceful and graceful, and she was hugging a jade rabbit.
Su Changqing looked up and relaxed his brows. He murmured,
"Fellow Taoist Chang'e, the Wu Tribe is far away from the human tribes. There are many Demon Tribes along the way, and there are many gods and devils. You have the Innate Yin Origin, so you are very popular among those gods and devils who have evil thoughts.”
"How about this, I'll help you conceal the aura of the Innate Tai Yin Origin.”
He wrapped some runes around his fingertips and turned them into a ray of light that shot into Chang'e's body, sealing off the innate Tai Yin energy in her body.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Changqing. I can't repay this kindness!”Chang'e bowed slightly.
"There's no need to be so polite. Before you leave, I'll give you another suggestion. Be careful of Heavenly Court in the future.”
He pointed at the Sun Moon Star and said mysteriously,"Especially the living beings on that star. No matter where they come from or what they say, they can't be trusted.”
"Since you've said so much, I won't see you off. Farewell…"
"Farewell…"
Chang'e looked deeply at Su Changqing, and there was an inexplicable tenderness flowing in her eyes.
After a long time!
She turned around and left.
(Chang'e, there's no rush. I'm digging a pit. It's part of my plan to scheme against the demons of the Heavenly Court in the future.)） Xing Tian had completely finished his transformation.
The eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery opened, revealing a smile.
"Hahaha! Our Sorcerer Tribe has finally produced another Great Divine Warrior with the Seven Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
"The bloodline shackles have been broken, and this is the first time that we have ever seen such a thing. In the future, there will definitely be many Senior Magi who can break the shackles.”
"That's great. I'm looking forward to the battle with the Heavenly Court. We'll send a group of Great Sorcerers who have reached the seventh rank. I'll see how Emperor Jun and Taiyi will react. Hehehe ~"”
"Don't just think about such beautiful things, we have to work harder on our cultivation. Even a Great Wizard is rank seven, but we Ancestral Wizards are still at rank seven, it's a little unreasonable.”
"That's true. The pressure on my body has increased a lot!”
While the Ancestors of Sorcery were happy and excited, they also felt an invisible pressure descend.
Even though they did not mind being surpassed by the Senior Magi of the younger generation, if they were really surpassed, they would still lose a lot of face.
He had to work hard too.
Su Changqing was the only one who didn't feel any pressure. Instead, he was secretly delighted.
In the future, he would have another great backer.
His identity and status were not stable yet.
After Xing Tian finished his transformation, he looked down the mountain to see where Su Changqing was.
But when he saw it, he almost jumped in fright.
Why are the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here?
Could it be that he was here to question him?
He hurriedly crossed the space-time and walked down the mountain. Before long, he arrived in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully,"Xing Tian greets the Ancestors of Sorcery.”
He did not care about the transformation of his strength and the fact that he had grown to a height that could be compared to the Ancestral Magus.
However, in his heart, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still sacred and supreme. This had nothing to do with cultivation.
"Xing Tian, quickly get up!"
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu lifted Xing Tian up.
Grand Wizard Dijiang stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold and he gave off the feeling of a transcendent expert.
He said,"Xing Tian, you've already broken through the bloodline shackles. Your combat strength is comparable to us Ancestors of Sorcery. You don't have to bow to us anymore. We can treat each other as equals."”
It had to be said that Di ZuWu had such an expression in front of the Wu Tribe, and he couldn't change it for a while.
He was only a little abnormal when he was facing Su Changqing.
Xing Tian didn't care about Emperor Jiang's behavior, expression, and demeanor. However, when he heard Emperor Jiang's words, he quickly waved his hand and shook his head. He said firmly,
"No, Lord Ancestor of Sorcery Emperor Jiang. An Ancestor of Sorcery can only be an Ancestor of Sorcery. No matter how high my cultivation is, you are still Lord Ancestors of Sorcery. How can you arrogate your status?"”
"Fine!"
Since Xing Tian was determined to do so, the Ancestor of Sorcery naturally did not force him.
After giving some instructions.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left Mount Buzhou first.
Xing Tian regained his composure and punched Su Changqing's chest a few times.
"By the way, Changqing, why did the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also ascend Mount Buzhou?”
He was puzzled.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had always forbidden the Sorcerer Tribe from climbing the Buzhou Mountain, so why would he suddenly try it himself?
At first, he was really shocked, afraid of being questioned.
Su Changqing smiled faintly."Because the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also persuaded by me. They came to Buzhou personally and thought of the Father's will as an enemy to temper their thoughts.”
"Moreover, this method of annihilation is about to be promoted to the entire witch race.”
"What?"
Xing Tian was flabbergasted. His eyes widened in disbelief."Are you serious?”
"Nonsense, why would I lie to you?”
"That's good, that's good!"
Xing Tian let out a long sigh of relief after he was confirmed. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
He was still worried about what he would do if he didn't ascend and his battle with the Father's will avatar was exposed.
Now, this worry was unnecessary.
Perfect solution.
"How is it? It's not a good feeling to fight against the incarnation of the Father's will, right?”Su Changqing propped his chin on his hand and said playfully.
"I have to say that Father God Pangu is really too powerful. At first, I couldn't even take a single axe and was directly slashed into ashes.”
Xing Tian sighed.
But immediately after, he puffed out his chest and said with a smile,"I was hacked to death by the Father's incarnation about a million times. Then, I found a way and barely fought with the Father for one round.”
"Later on, my usage of the axe path advanced by leaps and bounds. With the axe in hand, I finally fought with god father for three rounds before dying.”
Three rounds!
From Xing Tian's tone, it was as if he had fought with the Heavenly Dao for 30,000 rounds.
But…
Su Changqing smiled."It's alright, barely!”
"What do you mean by 'still okay'? That's god father, and those who can fight with him for one round are considered heaven-defying level battle prowess.”Xing Tian pursed his lips.
"What about you? How many rounds did you fight?”
"Yeah, about ten rounds.”
Su Changqing estimated conservatively.
In the end, he did manage to last ten rounds under the incarnation of Pangu's will.
As for breaking through, he had never tried it.
It shouldn't be bad.
"What is it? "Ten…Ten rounds…"
Xing Tian stammered. His body instantly stiffened as if he had been struck by lightning, turning into a pale piece of paper.
He was probably shocked.
Suddenly, his head moved and he looked deeply at Su Changqing.
Without looking back, he continued to climb up the mountain.
"Big Brother Xing Tian, what are you doing?”Su Changqing was puzzled.
"Continue cultivating!"
Xing Tian shouted in a muffled voice. He covered his head and continued to climb up the Buzhou Mountain to cultivate.
In order to keep his title as the God of War, he was determined not to be surpassed by Su Changqing.
This made Su Changqing feel helpless.
He didn't continue to climb Buzhou Mountain to cultivate. He turned around and returned to his cave abode.
In the Divine Mountain Cavern Abode!
The human fairy Chang'e was extremely vexed.
Su Changqing had been away for thousands of years.
Chang'e's injuries had improved during this period of time. She wanted to return to the human tribe, but Su Changqing was not there.
It was too inappropriate for him to leave without saying goodbye.
So!
She continued to stay alone in Su Changqing's manor cave, cultivating, breathing, and planting flowers and trees. Her days were leisurely.
When Su Changqing came back, he happened to see Chang'e feeding a group of white and red-eyed jade rabbits. Her hair and dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy.
Under the fire mulberry tree.
Su Changqing was sitting at the stone table. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked handsome. The jade cup in front of him was still emitting steam and filled with fairy energy.
In front of him, Chang'e was standing with her back bent. Her figure was graceful and graceful, and she was hugging a jade rabbit.
Su Changqing looked up and relaxed his brows. He murmured,
"Fellow Taoist Chang'e, the Wu Tribe is far away from the human tribes. There are many Demon Tribes along the way, and there are many gods and devils. You have the Innate Yin Origin, so you are very popular among those gods and devils who have evil thoughts.”
"How about this, I'll help you conceal the aura of the Innate Tai Yin Origin.”
He wrapped some runes around his fingertips and turned them into a ray of light that shot into Chang'e's body, sealing off the innate Tai Yin energy in her body.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Changqing. I can't repay this kindness!”Chang'e bowed slightly.
"There's no need to be so polite. Before you leave, I'll give you another suggestion. Be careful of Heavenly Court in the future.”
He pointed at the Sun Moon Star and said mysteriously,"Especially the living beings on that star. No matter where they come from or what they say, they can't be trusted.”
"Since you've said so much, I won't see you off. Farewell…"
"Farewell…"
Chang'e looked deeply at Su Changqing, and there was an inexplicable tenderness flowing in her eyes.
After a long time!
She turned around and left.
(Chang'e, there's no rush. I'm digging a pit. It's part of my plan to scheme against the demons of the Heavenly Court in the future.)）
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