Wilderness: Our Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, the largest gang of hooligans
29 Give up the futon? Impossible!

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Everyone spoke one after another, and Hongjun frowned.

After he had become a Sage and announced to the Untainted Land, he had devoted himself to comprehending the Way of Heaven.

Although he had already merged with the Heavenly Dao, he could only completely merge with the Heavenly Dao after he finished the lecture.

Therefore, he had no idea what had happened in the Purple Cloud Palace.

He had only appeared in the Purple Cloud Palace when the lecture time had started. He had not expected that the six praying mats, which were supposed to be predestined, would all be occupied by the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.

Hongjun could not help but look at the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery and ask them,"

"Is what they said true?"

The Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but feel nervous when they felt Hongjun's gaze.

Even though they had occupied seats and beat people up in the Purple Cloud Palace just now, they had always bullied their opponents with numbers and absolute strength.

At this moment, no matter how strong they were, they could not resist Hongjun.

The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and did not speak.

After all, this was in front of a Saint. They were also worried that their actions would cause Hongjun to be dissatisfied.

However, at this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded among the Ancestral Magi.

"A bunch of weaklings who dare to fight with the Shaman Tribe for the praying mats naturally have to be punished accordingly!”

"Those who are weak are not qualified to sit on this praying mat!”

When all the living beings heard this voice, they could not help but look at the Ancestral Magi in surprise.

To actually dare to say such arrogant words in front of a Saint, who was so bold?

Then, they saw Wu Yuan in the middle of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery looking at the Three Pure Kunpeng and the others with disdain.

His attitude was extremely arrogant. Even under the eyes of Sage Hongjun, his expression did not change at all.

Even the other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but look shocked.

Although he already knew Thirteenth Brother's arrogant personality, he didn't expect him to have such an attitude in front of a Saint.

Could it be that he didn't even care about the Saints?

Houtu and Xuan Ming couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan worriedly.

They were worried that Hongjun would punish Wu Yuan. After all, this was already a provocation to the Sage.

"You!"

Seeing Wu Yuan's attitude, the Three Pure Ones and the others could not help but be furious.

In front of countless living beings in the Purple Cloud Palace, this was already a complete insult to them!

"Saint, look at him!"

The Three Pure Kunpeng and Jieyin Zhunti glared at Wu Yuan, wishing they could swallow his flesh.

Seeing that the people below were about to quarrel, Hongjun frowned and coughed to stop them. He said,

"Silence!"

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, especially Wu Yuan, who was in the middle, and said,"

"You thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery don't have primordial spirits. It's useless for you to come here to listen to the Dao. Why don't you return the praying mat to others?”

He recognized the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery at this moment. As a Sage who had integrated with the Way of Heaven, all living beings in Untainted Land naturally recognized them.

Not to mention the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery who were so powerful.

He originally thought that the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery would not come to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon.

But now, not only did they come, but they also occupied the praying mats. This was beyond his expectations.

"Oh?" Wu Yuan did not give in to Hongjun's suggestion." We've already sat down on this praying mat. Why should we give it to this bunch of trash?”

The Three Purities and the others gritted their teeth when they heard this.

Even Hongjun felt a trace of anger rise in his heart.

He still had such an attitude in front of him. This kind of behavior showed that he did not put him in his eyes.

At this moment, a huge pressure emitted from Hongjun's body and instantly rose. The entire Purple Cloud Palace trembled.

The stars in the sky could not help but tremble.

Under this pressure, the light of the universe dimmed!

A terrifying pressure pressed down on the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. Among them, Wu Yuan suffered the most pressure.

Hongjun looked at Wu Yuan coldly and said,"

"Are you really unwilling to move aside?"

The 13 Ancestors of Sorcery all felt the terrifying pressure that suppressed their bodies.

The pressure from a Saint was naturally not that easy to withstand.

However, Wu Yuan's attitude did not change at all.

"Impossible!"

He even revealed a smile under this pressure, causing all the living beings to be shocked.

Hongjun and the 13 Ancestors of Sorcery faced off for a long time.

The terrifying pressure almost made many Ancestors of Sorcery unable to breathe.

However, in the end, Hongjun still sighed and retracted the pressure on his body.

Although he was furious, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were related to the fate of the entire Untainted Land in the future.

He couldn't harm them recklessly.

Therefore, he really had no way to deal with Wu Yuan's attitude.

Under the shocked gazes of countless living beings, Hongjun finally sighed and said,

"Since you insist, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery will have these six praying mats.”

"From now on, all the seats cannot be changed!”

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