Wilderness: Our Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, the largest gang of hooligans
28 Saint, this was unfair!

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The time for the Dao lecture had arrived!

On this day, the eyes of countless living beings were all focused on the front of the Purple Cloud Palace. They were all filled with anticipation as they waited quietly for Hongjun to appear.

All the living beings could not wait to see what kind of existence a Saint was.

As countless living beings waited, finally, at a certain moment, a majestic and vast aura suddenly came from the Purple Cloud Palace!

Under the gazes of countless living beings in the Purple Cloud Palace, they saw that strange phenomena were happening in the Purple Cloud Palace at this moment.

Auspicious aura spread throughout the world.

It shook the heavens.

Then, an ethereal voice slowly sounded,"

"Lying high on the nine clouds, praying on a mat, I have achieved Daozhen.

Heaven and earth, black and yellow, I should be in charge of teaching.

Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two elements and four images followed.

One way to pass on three friends, two ways to explain the division.

The Xuanmen Sect is the most outstanding, and the Qi is the most powerful.”

His voice reverberated throughout the entire Purple Cloud Palace, causing every living being's heart to tremble.

After this ethereal voice ended, an ethereal figure slowly appeared under the gazes of countless people.

This figure was white-haired and ruddy. He walked down from the void step by step.

The river of time revolved around him as he stepped on the golden light.

In the end, he walked to the front of all the living beings and slowly sat down at the front of the Purple Cloud Palace.

The mighty figures of the Purple Cloud Palace could no longer hide the excitement in their hearts and looked at Hongjun.

This was a saint!

It was the ultimate existence they pursued!

The aura that Hongjun casually emitted was almost unimaginable to them.

Feeling countless expectant gazes, Hongjun's expression did not waver at all.

At this moment, he had already merged with the Heavenly Dao. His emotions had long become calm and unperturbed. Almost nothing in the world could affect his heart.

After he sat down, he began to prepare to preach. He said to the mighty figures of the Purple Cloud Palace,

"The time for the Dao lecture has arrived. Your seats cannot be changed at will…Move?"

However, before Hongjun could finish his words, he suddenly looked down in confusion.

"Hmm?"

His gaze instantly fell on the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery at the forefront.

At this moment, all six of his prayer mats were occupied by the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. None of them were left for other creatures!

"This…"

Even Hongjun revealed a surprised gaze at this moment, as if he had never expected such a thing to happen.

Although he didn't announce the names of the six praying mats, the owners of these six praying mats were already determined.

But now, none of the living beings who were destined to have praying mats were sitting on them.

This result was completely beyond his expectations.

Then, Hongjun could not help but look towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

In an instant, he saw the bruised and swollen Three Pure Ones and was greatly surprised.

He could not help but ask the three of them,"What's wrong with you guys?"

When the Three Pure Ones saw that Hongjun was actually asking them questions, they could not help but be delighted.

Then, as if he had found something to rely on, Primordial Origin instantly pointed his finger at the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery sitting on the futon and cried,

"Saint above, you have to seek justice for us!”

" The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery are too much!" Primordial Origin roared," How dare you bully us with numbers and snatch our praying mats!”

"Not only did he snatch our praying mats, he even fought with us and severely injured us!”

"This is your Purple Cloud Palace. With their actions, they don't deserve to listen to the sermon here!”

All the grievances in his heart had completely erupted at this moment. With the Sage asking, Primordial Origin had unlimited confidence in his heart at this moment.

He did not believe that the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery would dare to attack in front of a Saint!

After saying that, the Origin looked angrily at the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery at the front.

"Yes, I am!" Kun Peng could not help but kneel down to Hongjun." The 13 Ancestors of Sorcery don't take the Sages seriously at all!”

"We must expel them!"

Kun Peng and the Three Pure Ones had been severely injured by the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. They must have felt extremely wronged.

When the Saints asked them, they also found someone to rely on and hoped that Hongjun could make decisions for them.

It was fine if the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery dared to provoke him, but would they dare to provoke the Saints?

Goddess Nvywa and Hongyun didn't show any other emotions. When they arrived, their seats had already been occupied by the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, who didn't attack them.

With their personalities, they only thought that they did not have enough opportunities, so they did not complain to Hongjun.

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes lit up. They looked at each other and saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.

Then, the two of them stood up, and endless tears instantly flowed out of their eyes.

The two of them cried loudly and cried,"Our western world is barren to begin with, and it's extremely far from here. However, we still yearned for the Sage. We crossed difficulties and dangers to come to the Purple Cloud Palace, but in the end, we didn't even have a seat!”

"But these thirteen barbarians are occupying all the seats. Saints, this is unfair!”

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