After Zhurong roared fiercely, Kun Peng's expression immediately turned ugly.
Due to the power of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, he did not do anything to provoke them.
Even his tone was as amiable as possible.
What he imagined was that even if the other party didn't allow him to have a futon, he should have calmly let him sit at the back.
However, he did not expect that with his attitude, not only did he not receive a good attitude from the other party, but he was even insulted!
Looking at Zhurong's disgusted expression, anger immediately rose in Kun Peng's heart.
"You guys are unreasonable!"
He could not help but shout at the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
As soon as he said that, his heart immediately became nervous.
After all, the thirteen figures in front of him were all extremely powerful existences.
It was very likely that he was not their match.
However, since he had already said it, it was naturally not good to take it back. He still maintained his angry gaze and glared at the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know the immensity of heaven and earth.”
Wu Yuan shook his head gently and looked at the Kun Peng below.
His gaze was as if he was looking at a dead man.
If his memory was correct, the Kun Peng below would become the Demon Master of the Demon Race after the establishment of the Demon Race.
He would become the enemy of the entire Sorcerer Tribe.
With his current status as the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, he naturally would not give such an existence any face.
After saying that, he waved his hand behind him. The other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery immediately understood what he meant. They all stood up and looked down at Kun Peng.
The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were tall and sturdy. They stood up and looked at a certain place.
Just this aura alone caused the Kun Peng's heart to tremble.
Then, Wu Yuan opened his mouth and shouted,"
"Go!"
Thirteen figures instantly attacked from the front, attacking the Kun Peng.
A total of 13 experts whose physical strength was comparable to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal rushed out. Their terrifying power almost made every living being who saw this scene tremble.
This was not a power that could be resisted at all.
Kun Peng was the same. He did not expect that his angry words would make all 13 Ancestors of Sorcery attack.
How could he possibly resist such an unfair difference in strength?
Not only was he stronger than him, but he was also bullying him with numbers. This kind of behavior was completely beyond his expectations.
In the next moment, before he could finish his defensive gesture, he was hit by the combined attacks of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
Although he was very fast, this was not the infinite world outside. In addition, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery had attacked together and sealed off all the places he could escape from.
Therefore, the Kun Peng could not escape anywhere.
Thirteen pairs of fists crashed down. He only had time to take a look before he was directly bombarded by a terrifying attack.
In an instant, the world within his body shook.
A great pain instantly rose in every part of his body.
Each of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery was an extremely terrifying existence. Although they did not kill Kun Peng, he was still seriously injured.
After finishing off Kun Peng, the 13 Ancestors of Sorcery did not even look at him. They threw him behind as if he was a dead dog.
Goddess Nvywa and Hongyun were shocked when they saw the Kun Peng's miserable state.
The terrifying power of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery was now truly displayed.
The Three Pure Ones who had fallen to the side and the Kun Peng who had been thrown to the side all showed that the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were not to be provoked in the Purple Cloud Palace.
The two of them did not think about anything else. At this moment, they sat quietly and only hoped that Hongjun would appear soon.
Then, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery returned to the futon.
Then, more creatures came.
Once Fuxi and Zhenyuanzi entered, they began to search for Goddess Nvywa and Hongyun.
Then, seeing that none of them sat at the front, he could not help but feel a little puzzled.
Fuxi came to Nuwa's side and asked," Why aren't you sitting in the front?"
Nuwa shook her head and gestured to the front helplessly.
Then, Fuxi saw the figures of the 13 Ancestors of Sorcery and the futons under them.
For a moment, he understood something.
"Since the praying mat is not fated to be with us, we can't force it." He sighed helplessly.”
On the other side, Zhenyuanzi was also confused. He asked Hongyun,""You didn't manage to make it in time?"
Naturally, he could see the peculiarity of the futon under the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
" It's not that I don't want to sit," Hong Yun sighed." There's really no other way."”
After saying that, he gestured to the Three Pure Ones and Kun Peng who were lying on the ground.
Zhenyuanzi looked at these people and could not help but be shocked. He could not help but look at the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery with a little respect in his eyes.
After the two of them entered, more and more living beings entered the Purple Cloud Palace. The number of living beings in the hall increased.
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