The Three Pure Ones and the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were all from the Pangu Clan.
Therefore, the aura on their bodies was more or less similar.
After all, they were all existences with the same origin.
Listening to the trembling culture of the Origin, Wu Yuan looked straight at the Three Pure Ones and said,""We are the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Purple Cloud Palace shook in an instant.
The echo lingered for a long time, unable to dissipate.
After hearing Wu Yuan's words, the Three Pure Ones finally figured out their identities.
Although they had yet to meet the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery after they had transformed, they were still in the same state.
However, they had heard of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery over the years.
Especially the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery, Wu Yuan, who had made a name for himself in the Untainted Land.
The other party's strong personality and unreasonable behavior had caused Wu Yuan's notoriety to spread throughout countless regions.
Unexpectedly, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were right in front of the Three Pure Ones and were trying to snatch their seats from them.
The Three Pure Ones felt the terrifying pressure coming from the thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, and they could not help but break out in cold sweat.
A total of 13 powerhouses who could match the peak of the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm all released pressure on them.
This feeling was really uncomfortable.
However, they still did not get up and move aside.
After all, the moment they saw this praying mat, they had a feeling that there was definitely an opportunity on it.
If they were to give way just like that, they would definitely regret it endlessly.
Looking at Wu Yuan's arrogant appearance, Primordial Origin felt extremely humiliated. Then, he suddenly thought of something.
He immediately glared at Wu Yuan and said,"
"You don't even have a primordial spirit. What use do you have for this praying mat?”
He suddenly thought that this Shaman did not even have a Primordial Spirit. Would he understand what he was hearing?
However, Wu Yuan did not care at all and said,"
"Who said that without a primordial spirit, you can't come and listen to the Dao?”
"Today, I, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, will sit on this futon. The three of you, get out of my way!”
After saying so much, he could not be bothered to waste any more time with the Three Pure Ones.
"If you still sit there and don't move, don't blame us for being impolite.”
Then, he made a gesture, and the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery instantly walked forward and surrounded the Three Pure Ones.
Thirteen terrifying figures were extremely huge. They formed a circle around the Three Pure Ones.
The Three Pure Ones felt an even more terrifying pressure.
They stood together, blocking the light around them.
Laozi, Primordial Origin, and Tongtian all felt their breathing quicken.
"You guys…" Even Laozi couldn't help but say angrily," How unreasonable!”
The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were simply bullying them with numbers.
Any one of the Ancestors of Sorcery here would give them a headache.
At this moment, they were all gathered together to force them so that they had no way of resisting.
"It seems like…" Wu Yuan shook his head and sighed." You're not going to give up.”
"Attack!"
After saying that, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery began to move!
Then, under the shocked gazes of the Three Pure Ones, thirteen pairs of fists descended!
A terrifying power that seemed to be able to destroy the world shook the entire hall.
The Three Pure Ones felt the terrifying power. Just from the aura on it, it was already a power that they could not resist.
Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
That was because they had never expected that the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery would actually dare to make a move in the Purple Cloud Palace.
This was the Purple Cloud Palace!
Saint Hongjun's territory!
He dared to make a move here?
Then, before they could react, the 13 pairs of fists had already landed in an instant.
The fist that carried a destructive aura directly bombarded the Three Pure Ones 'body.
The bodies of Laozi, Primordial Origin, and Tongtian were blasted away.
He was sent flying from the futon.
Facing the terrifying attack of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, the Three Pure Ones had no way to resist at all.
This was the difference in strength and numbers. It was almost a one-sided situation.
The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery cultivated the Pangu Heaven Art, and now they were all at the peak of the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm.
No matter what, the Three Pure Ones were no match for him.
After throwing the Three Pure Ones out, the praying mats here were finally all empty.
Wu Yuan looked at the praying mats and finally smiled.
Then, he asked the many Ancestors of Sorcery behind him to take their seats.
"Brothers and sisters, find a futon and sit down.”
However, after he finished speaking, the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not move.
Wu Yuan could not help but feel a little puzzled. He looked at them and asked,""Sit down."
The other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other.
In the end, Emperor Jiang took a step forward. He couldn't help but ask,"Little Thirteen, how about this…Is it really okay?"
After saying that, his gaze could not help but look at the Three Pure Ones behind him.
This was the first time they had done something like this, so they could not help but feel a little conflicted.
Wu Yuan instantly understood what they were hesitating about. He could not help but smile and say,"
"Why should we care about others when we do things? Just sit down.”
Hearing Wu Yuan's words, although the other Ancestors of Sorcery were still conflicted, they also began to find a place to sit.
However, there were only six praying mats, but there were thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. For a moment, the Ancestors of Sorcery had not decided which ones would sit on the praying mats.
At this moment, another commotion suddenly came from outside the Purple Cloud Palace.
There were already other creatures arriving!
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