At the border of the Sorcerer Tribe.
With the order of the Demon Emperor Dijun, billions of troops of the Demon Tribe swarmed forward, and the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation also came down!
For a moment, the demons had an overwhelming advantage in terms of momentum!
Seeing the trillions of troops pouring into the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe, coupled with the Supreme Killing Formation, the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation, the victory of the Demon Tribe was almost certain.
As the commotion of the battle was too great, it immediately attracted the attention of several Primordial Saints.
On Mount Kunlun, Sect Master Tongtian's eyes penetrated the endless space in the Shangqing Palace and focused on the battlefield.
"It seems like the Demon Race is going all out to wipe out the Sorcerer Race!”
"Shamans, there's really nothing we can do this time!”
Sect Master Tongtian's gaze did not linger on the Sorcerer Tribe for too long. It only took a moment for him to withdraw his gaze and no longer pay attention to this battle.
Firstly, the battle between the Sorcerer and Demon races had nothing to do with Jie School, so there was no need to pay too much attention to it.
Secondly, the strength of this battle was not equal. It could be said that there would not be any unexpected situations.
On Taiqing Peak.
Saint Taiqing, who was guarding the alchemy furnace, also sensed the strange movement and cast his gaze toward the land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Seeing that Emperor Jun Taiyi was holding the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation and preparing to kill the Wu Tribe, his face was expressionless.
In the Wilderness, the strong preyed on the weak.
It was normal for the demons to attack when the witch race's phenomenon descended from the sky.
Without strength, a peerless treasure was just a death talisman.
This time, the Sorcerer Tribe was afraid that he would get into trouble and would not have a chance to turn things around.
Thinking of this, the Taiqing Saint retracted his gaze. There was nothing to pay attention to.
The destruction of the Sorcerer Tribe was already set in stone, and there would not be any other variables.
Sage Taiqing's attention was once again focused on the outside of the pill furnace, no longer paying attention to the outside world.
On Yuqing Peak.
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, whose face was still a little pale, slowly opened his eyes.
He had been recuperating when he suddenly sensed a battle erupting on the land of the Sorcerer Tribe. He cast a curious gaze over.
Seeing that the demons were about to attack the Sorcerer Tribe, he frowned slightly.
It seemed that Emperor Jun and Taiyi were determined to exterminate the Wu Tribe.
It seemed that the shocking phenomenon in the Sorcerer Tribe had made the two Demon Emperors unable to sit still.
Under the full-force attack of the Demon Race, the great luck that the Sorcerer Race had just gathered would definitely be lost!
Even Emperor Jun and Taiyi had activated the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation, and the Wu Tribe might be wiped out in one fell swoop!
However, this was not the situation that Primordial Heaven Supreme wanted to see.
In his plan, the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe would both decline in the end. There must not be a situation where either side was dominant!
If they did not get rid of these two tyrants, how could the Sages spread their teachings in Untainted Land and occupy the fate between heaven and earth in Untainted Land?
This kind of thing must not happen!
It seemed that he might have to interfere in this battle secretly and let this group of wet demons become the main characters of the world?
Absolutely not!
As a result, the viciousness in Primordial Origin's eyes that looked at the battlefield of the Sorcerer Tribe became even stronger!
West, Mount Meru.
In the Hall of Great Strength.
Zhunti and Jieyin were also attracted by the battle between the lich and demon.
After hearing Emperor Jun's reason for sending troops to the Wu Tribe, Zhunti and Jieyin couldn't help but call him an expert!
They were annoyed that Emperor Jun could come up with such an unreasonable excuse.
Why didn't they think of this earlier?!
Now, the Demon Tribe had mobilized all their forces, and Emperor Jun Taiyi had laid out the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation. It was certain that they would destroy the Wu Tribe.
However, if the Voodoo Race's ultimate treasure fell into the hands of the Demon Race, the Western Sect would have nothing to do with it!
The Second Saint still couldn't forget about this supreme treasure, but on second thought, he suddenly realized something.
If the Sorcerer Tribe was destroyed by the Demon Tribe, the boundless fate would return to the world.
At that time, their Western Sect would definitely be able to obtain a lot of benefits!
Compared to an illusory supreme treasure, the fate of heaven and earth was still more fragrant.
The Two Sages of the West could only comfort themselves with this and continue to focus on the Sorcerer and Demon Battlefield!
At this moment, on the border of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe had already begun a head-on confrontation. Above their heads, the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation was constantly emitting waves of terrifying killing intent!
Emperor Jun and Taiyi were controlling the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation and were about to crush the Wu Tribe's men!
At this moment, twelve streaks of light shot into the sky and headed straight for the Heavenly Cycle Stars Grand Array!
The twelve streams of light were the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
Looking at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who were rushing towards the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation, Emperor Jun and Taiyi sneered disdainfully.
"What a bunch of brainless fools. Are they trying to use their bodies to fight against our Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation?!”
Emperor Jun burst into laughter. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's action had really amused him.
Taiyi also sneered.
"It seems that not only do the shamans have no primordial spirit, but they also don't have a brain, right? Using a body to fight against Zhou Tianxing…"
Before Taiyi could finish his mocking words, he suddenly stopped.
Not only him, but Dijun's smile also froze on his face.
In their eyes, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had already stopped, and their hands were forming strange spells!
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