Looking at Zhurong, who was smiling foolishly in front of him, Su Mu spat out a word in a very bad mood,
"Get lost!"
His words were clear and full of disdain.
However, Zhurong and the others, who were forthright by nature, didn't care at all!
Anyway, it wasn't the first time Su Mu had scolded them like this.
Su Mu thought about it and thought of something important.
"Emperor Jiang, how is your cultivation of the Dayan Thought Technique that I imparted to you?”
Upon hearing this, Emperor Jiang immediately put down the meat and wine in his hand and said bluntly,
"Reporting to Big Brother! We brothers are about to enter the second realm. Now, we can use any divine power and magic tools.”
"Hmm, not bad. Then, how are you doing with the Ninety Transformations of Nuwa that Master taught you?”
Su Mu immediately asked.
"Of course, I've more or less controlled it!”
The so-called Nüwa's Ninety Transformations were the Heavenly Constellation Thirty-six Transformations and the Earth Fiend Seventy-two Transformations.
These 108 divine powers were extremely powerful.
Any one of them alone could unleash a huge power.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu immediately said bluntly,"
"If it's just control, that's not enough!”
Su Mu's original plan was not just to improve the strength of the Sorcerer Tribe.
This was just the process. The final goal was to let these guys properly deal with that demon!
After all, the demons had offended Su Mu's master, Goddess Nuwa, previously.
Mother Nuwa had dealt with them, but Su Mu hadn't!
"So what? Please enlighten me, big brother!"
At this moment, the Shamans were interested.
After all, they were very concerned about increasing their strength.
"If you want to increase your strength, you have to go through a life and death battle to stimulate your potential. Since you have cultivated divine powers, why don't you think of a way to increase your strength?”
As soon as he said this, many Ancestors of Sorcery nodded.
"Not bad! Big Brother is right!"
"Thinking back, we fought with the demon race for three days and five days.
Delightful! I didn't expect that the Monster Race people wouldn't come to find trouble with us anymore.
You're really boring!"
For a moment, everyone sighed.
Su Mu rolled his eyes at them and said unhappily,"
"If the demons don't come to find trouble with you, won't you go and find trouble with the demons?”
Hearing this, Zhurong lost its temper.
"Not bad! If the cowards of the Demon Race don't dare to come to our Sorcerer Race, we'll attack the Southern Heavenly Gate! Find trouble with them! Kill him inside and out!"
"Not bad, not bad! Let's go! Today, I'll let that demon see how powerful we are!”
The group of Ancestors of Sorcery was drunk. Taking advantage of the alcohol, Su Mu fanned the flames again.
A group of Grand Ancestors of Sorcery, who were as strong as mountains, charged toward the Southern Heavenly Gate in a mighty manner.
As for Su Mu, he grinned."
"It's finally quiet."
After saying that, he lay down comfortably and continued to enjoy the incomparably comfortable sunbath.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission of one million suns. The reward is a big gift bag!”
"Oh? There's a grand prize?"
Su Mu couldn't help but feel happy, but he fixed his eyes on it.
On the other side.
Outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.
Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were looking at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery outside the Southern Heavenly Gate in astonishment.
He said in surprise,
"Why are these guys here in my Heavenly Court?”
Emperor Jun and the other had just returned from the Zixiao Palace. After receiving the Great Skill of the Way of Heaven, Emperor Jun's self-confidence had increased exponentially.
He said angrily,"
"Humph! Since they dared to come, they would never return! Pass down the order for the nine demon saints and 3.6 million demon generals to kill the Ancestor of Sorcery with a million celestial soldiers!”
Emperor Jun immediately issued a decree.
Millions of Heavenly Monster Soldiers immediately gathered outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.
Last time, Mother Nuwa had killed hundreds of millions of demons and 365 demon generals.
However, the number of demons was large. After that, this gap was quickly filled.
The important thing was that after thousands of years of recuperation, the nine demon sages had basically recovered from their original injuries and their strength had reached the peak.
At once, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery charged up the Southern Heavenly Gate.
They were fearless.
"Set up the Heavenly Slaughter Formation and kill the Ancestral Magus together with the Five Elements Killing Formation!”
At this moment, the Demon Master Kun Peng, who had recovered his physical body, was commanding the millions of Heavenly Demon soldiers to set up the Sky Covering Formation.
He was determined to kill the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here.
"Hmph, although these Ancestors of Sorcery are extremely strong and can even reach the level of a Quasi-Sage with their strength, how can they approach the Nantian Sect since they don't know any divine arts?!”
At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi also snorted coldly and said with disdain.
It was as if a child with a pistol could still kill a strong adult.
The Sorcerer Tribe did not know any divine arts or magic tools.
This was their weakness.
Now, the Demon Tribe didn't even need to fight the Sorcerer Tribe head-on. They only needed to use their divine powers to stop them, and they were confident that they could stop the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
"They are just seeking death!”
Demon Emperor Dijun sneered, his heart full of killing intent.
This was a great opportunity.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery dared to attack the Heavenly Court without bringing a single Sorcerer Tribe member.
It was simply courting death!
However, in the next second, the faces of Emperor Jun and Taiyi froze!
However, Emperor Jiang suddenly formed a spell and chanted a mantra.
In an instant, countless spiritual qi gathered in the surrounding void and actually gathered into bean-sized light spots in Emperor Jiang's palm.
Then, he shouted,"
"Cast beans into soldiers!"
The countless spots of light instantly transformed into countless divine weapons! Vast and mighty, there were actually as many as a million!
"Hiss!"
"Impossible! This was impossible! Why would the Shamans use divine powers?"
"Aren't they born without primordial spirits?”
Dijun was stunned!
The demons were also stunned!
They had never expected that the Sorcerer Tribe could cast spells.
Furthermore, the spell Emperor Jiang cast was one of the powerful divine powers of Nuwa's Ninety Transformations: The Art of Casting Peas into Soldiers!
By using this technique, one could instantly summon millions of divine weapons. Each divine weapon had a powerful cultivation base of the Golden Celestial Stage!
On the other hand, the Heavenly soldiers of the demon race.
The strongest among them was only at the early-stage Golden Immortal realm, while the weakest was barely at the Heaven Immortal realm!
The difference in strength was simply not just a little bit!
At this moment, all of Dijun's pride and confidence were gone.
He was suddenly completely defeated by Emperor Jiang's Pean-to-Army Technique!
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