Facing such a terrifying fist force, Emperor Jun did not dare to take it lightly.
He held the River Map and the Book of Luo in his hand. It seemed to contain the stars in the sky.
Even though he was shocked by Wu Yuan's attack, he did not dare to slow down his movements.
The River Map and the Book of Luo circled around him. In an instant, they turned into endless divine light.
The divine light intertwined with each other and flickered like stars!
The Golden Crow's cry and the light of the stars illuminated the world!
Emperor Jun had activated all his Dharma power to resist Wu Yuan's supreme fist force!
"Roar!"
He roared angrily, his aura rippling.
Boom!
In the next moment, Wu Yuan's fists also landed in an instant.
Although the stars were bright, under the bombardment of the terrifying fists, the endless light instantly disappeared.
Wu Yuan's huge body covered the sky.
The Vast Expanse's attack descended.
All the mighty figures watching this scene held their breaths, waiting in shock for the final result.
A huge explosion resounded through the world as black light streaked across.
"Ah!"
Emperor Jun roared in pain. The River Map and the Book of Luo had lost their light under this terrifying attack.
His fists landed, causing Dijun to be severely injured. He could no longer support his body to fight.
He flew backward and landed on the ground, causing a huge sound.
After a while, Emperor Jun struggled to support his body. He did not dare to stay here any longer and fled with the last bit of strength he had.
When Wu Yuan's attack landed, he had left a trace of energy behind to let himself escape.
Although he was seriously injured, he no longer wanted to care about the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
Taking Taiyi, who had fallen to the side, with him, Emperor Jun escaped from this place in an instant.
Watching Emperor Jun and Taiyi leave in a hurry, Wu Yuan did not chase after them.
With his current strength, he could kill Dijun Taiyi.
However, he could not guarantee that the Heavenly Dao would not interfere after he made his move.
Now, he did not want to face the Heavenly Dao, so he let the two of them leave.
Wu Yuan turned around and looked at the Three Pure Ones and the other Almighties with a cruel smile on his face.
"Beat him up!" he said to the group of Ancestral Magi.”
After saying that, the other Ancestors of Sorcery roared in unison and charged at these people.
The power of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery was fully displayed at this moment.
After all the Ancestors of Sorcery changed to Pan Gu Heaven Art, they were no longer on the same level as the original Wu Tribe.
Therefore, these Almighties were no match for the Ancestors of Sorcery.
The attacks of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, forcing the Three Pure Ones and the other Almighties to retreat.
Jieyin Zhunti was severely injured. With their weak strength, how could they resist such a terrifying Ancestor of Sorcery?
The Three Pure Ones were beaten black and blue again, and their aura was dispirited.
The battle was completely one-sided.
Fuxi and Nuwa watched the tragic scene unfold, and the fear in their eyes never faded.
The two of them did not participate in this battle. When they saw Wu Yuan coming, they had already given up on the seven gourds.
After all, they had traveled to Buzhou Mountain with Wu Yuan.
"The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery are so terrifying.”
Nuwa watched the battle unfold before her, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.
Back when she was traveling with Wu Yuan, she had already understood the other party's powerful strength.
Now, watching the battle between the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery and the Almighties with such terrifying strength had also refreshed her impression of the Sorcerer Tribe.
These mighty figures were all existences that stood at the top of the Primordial World!
Which one of them wasn't famous?
Back in the Purple Cloud Palace, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery had yet to fully display their terrifying strength. Now that they had fully erupted, such power was almost about to break the world.
"Fortunately, we didn't provoke the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.”
Fuxi sighed.
Fortunately, the two of them did not join the battle.
The battle did not last long before the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery won.
Looking at the mighty figures lying on the ground, Wu Yuan spat and said disdainfully,"
"This is what happens to those who dare to fight with us, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, for treasures!”
After hearing this, the higher-beings on the ground were furious, but they could not refute it.
At this moment, they were all filled with endless regret. Why did they believe Emperor Jun Taiyi's words and think that they were really a match for the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery?
Such terrifying strength was not something they could deal with at all.
Humiliation and regret lingered in the hearts of every mighty figure.
After Wu Yuan finished his sentence, he no longer cared about these Almighties. After all, the purpose of this trip was to obtain treasures.
He came to the gourd vine and looked at the seven gourds on it. Each gourd was of a different color.
In the original Wilderness, these gourds would be refined into extraordinary magical treasures by many mighty figures.
Now, all seven gourds belonged to him.
He took the 13 Ancestors of Sorcery and took down the gourds one by one.
However, just as he took the seventh gourd, the last gourd suddenly began to shrink rapidly.
Even the vines were beginning to wither, as if they were about to die!
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