In the end, Grand Supreme Laozi forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.
He still remembered clearly that he had been beaten up by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery when he joined forces with his second brother, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi.
He still remembered the so-called Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had set up together.
The Grand Supreme was very certain that it was absolutely impossible for the shamans, who had grown muscles into their brains, to deduce such a supreme array.
This must be the inheritance left behind by Pangu to the Sorcerer Tribe.
Humph!
Other than a few Connate cardinal treasures and an incomplete cultivation technique, the three of them had nothing else.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who were merely formed by Pangu's blood essence and tainted with the foul air of the earth, had such a peerless killing formation as their inheritance. How unfair was Pangu?
It seemed that he had not done anything wrong by swearing an oath to the Great Dao and giving up his identity as an orthodox Pangu.
At the same time, there was another reason that made him give up the idea of going up Buzhou Mountain.
That was because the Grand Supreme Father believed that there was an expert behind the Sorcerer Tribe!
It might even be a backup plan that Pangu had left for the Sorcerer Tribe!
Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the Sorcerer Tribe had changed so much.
According to what Dao Ancestor Hongjun had secretly taught them when he arrived.
At this moment, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes that dominated the world were bound to decline.
In the future, the Wilderness would only become the chessboard for the Saints.
The birth of a Saint, the Dao of the Heavens!
But now.
Not only did the Wu Tribe have an unparalleled killing formation that could gather the power of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, but they also killed Kunpeng, seriously injured Emperor Jun Taiyi of the Demon Tribe, and snatched the Bell of Chaos.
Even now, the Grand Wizard Houtu had directly moved away the human race who hoped to vindicate his Dao.
All of this could no longer be described as a coincidence. There must be a supreme Almighty guiding the Ancestors of Sorcery behind the scenes.
It was these guesses that forced Grand Supreme Father to calm down from his rage.
He looked at the human gathering place in front of him with hatred. After he had turned it into a white land, he waved his sleeve fiercely.
Then, his figure disappeared from where he was.
Taishang Laozi was prepared to return to Mount Kunlun and make a long-term plan.
On the other side.
The mastermind that Grand Supreme Laozi was extremely afraid of was currently being scrutinized by the three ancestors of the human race.
"He's the one who persuaded the Grand Wizard Houtu to come and protect our human race?”
"Thank the heavens for bestowing such a young Jun Jie to our human race, allowing our human race to avoid the danger of extinction.”
"So there's such a Golden Immortal in our human race. Congratulations.”
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After Lin Xuan heard the voice transmission between Suiren-Shi, Youchao-Shi, and Ziyi-Shi, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
He didn't mean to listen to the Dao. The three ancestors of the Human Race only had the cultivation base of a Golden Immortal, and this cultivation base had been forcefully raised by virtue and providence.
Therefore, in front of Lin Xuan, who was at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, the private voice transmission that they thought was secret was no different from speaking loudly.
In fact, when Lin Xuan saw the Grand Wizard Houtu settle these humans in the Houtu tribe, he was shocked.
Why did Houtu suddenly become enlightened? She knew how to capture the human race, a race favored by the Heavenly Dao, and even brought them back to the Sorcerer Tribe.
If that was the case, how could Grand Supreme Father establish the Humanity Sect and become a Saint?
How could the demons slaughter humans and use their resentful souls to forge the Wu-Slaying Sword?
However, when Lin Xuan thought about it carefully, it did not seem to have much of an impact.
Whether or not the Grand Supreme became a Saint was none of his business.
Moreover, the Sect of Humanity established by the Supreme Elder was only the fate of the White Lady Human Race. It only accepted a Xiantian human from Xuandu as a disciple, which was considered as paying back the karma of becoming a Saint.
Even when the human race was facing the calamity of extinction, he had not taken action to protect the human race.
On the contrary, in the future, this shameless old man would still regard himself as the master of the Humanity Sect, occupying the Kongtong Seal, the supreme treasure of the Human Emperor, and sharing the fate of the Human Race.
As for the demons who tortured and killed the Cannibal Race, why was Lin Xuan worried about whether they could refine the Wu-Slaughtering Sword? He could not wait for the demons to be destroyed.
In this way, Lin Xuan could lie flat in the Shaman Race and rub against Houtu's thigh.
Just as Lin Xuan was daydreaming, the three ancestors of the human race who were 'secretly' discussing in front of him had already reached a consensus.
They each summoned a burning wooden branch, a small treehouse, and a piece of clothing made of animal skin.
After they summoned the three Postnatal Merit Numinous treasures, they said in unison with respectful expressions,
"This is a treasure that represents the fate of our human race. I'll gift it to you now. Please be the master of our human race, the Human Emperor of Destiny.”
That's right, this was what the Three Ancestors of the Human Race and the higher-ups of the Human Race were thinking.
It was to let Lin Xuan become the Human Emperor!
This way, they would be able to let go of their fear and live in peace in the Sorcerer Tribe.
Lin Xuan blinked in surprise. He was appointed to become the Human Emperor just like that?？？
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