The 13 Ancestors of Sorcery were not affected at all in the face of so many terrifying attacks.
The mighty figures who were activating their magic treasures to attack also felt an endless chill in their hearts.
"Our attack…It doesn't seem to work on them!"
Some of the higher-beings couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
"Why is the body of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery so strong?”
After launching the attack, some mighty figures could not help but feel stunned when they saw the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery standing still.
"I've already used all my strength. Why aren't the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery affected at all?”
Countless higher-beings couldn't believe it.
The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery stood there, allowing the countless attacks to fall.
"We have cultivated the Pangu Heaven art, and our bodies have become incomparably strong. How can we be wounded by weaklings like you?”
Wu Yuan looked at the group of Almighties with disdain and thought to himself.
Although these Almighties were among the top existences in the Untainted Land, they were still much weaker than the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
He stood there and let them hit him, but they couldn't break his defense.
Prince of the East was furious when he saw that the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery who had been attacked looked completely unharmed.
He shouted at the surrounding higher-beings,
"All of you, use your full strength!”
Hearing this, the Almighties around them became even angrier. They had already tried their best to deal with the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. How could they leave any room for negotiation?
A higher-being beside him couldn't help but step forward and say,
"The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery seem to be a little too strong. I'm afraid it won't be easy to take them down.”
"I don't care. If you don't take down the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, you'll have to suffer the wrath of the Dao Ancestor!”
Donghuang Wang Gong used his relationship with Hongjun to force these mighty figures to attack.
Although they were unwilling, they could only follow the orders of the Eastern King.
Countless Almighties could only brace themselves and activate their Dharma Treasures again to bombard the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
But this time, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were no longer prepared to let them attack.
An Almighty rushed toward the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery with all his might. However, before he could get close, a fist was thrown at him.
The fist force shattered the void and directly smashed into the Almighty's body, turning his body into dust and obliterating his divine soul.
Beside this mighty figure, there was another person. His attack was a step slower, and he watched as the person beside him was directly blasted into dust.
His face instantly revealed an extremely terrified expression. His face turned pale, and his attacks had weakened significantly.
Unfortunately, he was already in front of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. No matter what he was thinking at the moment, the outcome was already decided.
In front of him, Emperor Jiang directly attacked and punched him.
In an instant, the stars shook and the mountains and rivers were destroyed!
A Perfected Golden Immortal was directly killed by a fist just like that. Just like the previous Almighty, he turned into endless dust again.
Once a great war started, it would not end easily.
The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery all started to attack. They attacked the Almighties led by Prince of the East.
"Don't let a single one off. Kill them all!”
Wu Yuan roared, a cruel look on his face.
The Voodoo Race was a warlike race. Once they started killing, their nature would be triggered.
They didn't use any magic treasures, just their powerful bodies to charge through the crowd.
Heaven and earth shook. No matter how famous these Almighties were in Untainted Land, their bodies were destroyed one by one under the terrifying fists of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, leaving no trace of vitality.
No matter what kind of powerful magic treasures they took out, they could not withstand such a terrifying attack at all.
The Primordial Spiritual Treasures were all destroyed by the fist of the Sorcerer Tribe.
As the battle went on, the Almighties who had come realized in horror that no matter what kind of strength they displayed, they could not deal with the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
Seeing that countless Almighties were about to be defeated, King of the East, who was standing at the back, could no longer maintain his calm expression.
"Damn it, I actually couldn't stop him!"
He was panicking. As the Almighties fell one after another, the war was slowly being led by the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. He might end up like those who were killed.
"No, I have to leave this place!"
Now, everyone could see that the Almighties here were no longer a match for the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even though they were the strongest, they were only forcefully gathered by Dong Wang Gong.
After some people died, the people behind them had already lost the will to fight the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
There were already people who were running back desperately.
Compared to Donghuang Wang Gong's orders, his own life was more important.
Boom!
The fist force broke the sky. When an Almighty was escaping, he was caught up by Wu Yuan before he could take a step.
In the next moment, his expression froze as his chest was pierced through by Wu Yuan's fist.
Then, his entire body exploded, and fragments flew in all directions.
One of the fragments landed on Donghuang Wang's face.
Feeling the warmth and blood on his face, Donghuang Wang's expression changed drastically.
At this moment, his eyes revealed extreme fear.
"Ah!"
He shouted and did not want to care about anything else. He ran back without looking back.
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