At this moment, jubilation shook the land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Like Xing Tian and Chi You, many of the Voodoo Race warriors carried the corpses of the Monster Race warriors and walked towards their respective tribes.
For a moment, smoke rose from the kitchen chimneys on the land of the Sorcerer Tribe, and soon, the fragrance of meat wafted over.
Meanwhile, in the Hall of Pangu.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who had returned from the border of the Sorcerer Tribe were all extremely excited!
Due to the existence of the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation, the Sorcerer Tribe had been suppressed by the Demon Tribe for countless years.
But now, with the appearance of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, the situation was completely different!
Even the demon race's supreme killing array, the Heavenly Cycle Stars Array, was directly destroyed by their Twelve Divine Beings Killing Array!
At this moment, Zhurong placed the Bell of Chaos in its hand in the hall.
A carefree smile appeared on his face.
"Haha! The Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was really too powerful!”
"A single blow from the axe shattered the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation. It's too awesome!”
Gonggong, who was standing on the other side, looked at the statue not far away with reverence in his eyes!
"According to what little sister said, the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was created by god father from the corner of His Majesty's supreme formation!”
"Just how terrifying is the supreme formation that His Majesty set up?!”
As soon as Gonggong said that, all the Ancestors of Sorcery turned their eyes to the golden statue.
Their gazes were filled with respect and admiration!
Before this, they had only realized that the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation was very powerful. They did not have any concrete understanding of His Majesty's formation.
However, things were different now.
After personally experiencing the power of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, he could feel even more that His Majesty was incomparably powerful!
Even a small corner of the supreme formation that His Majesty had casually set up could have such earth-shattering power.
There was no need to mention the power of the legendary cultivation technique created by His Majesty!
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Sorcerer Forms were looking forward to the power of the Mythology cultivation technique even more!
The few Ancestors of Sorcery among them who were unable to enter the place where His Holiness was resting with Houtu and Xuan Ming were extremely regretful!
This kind of pilgrimage opportunity was really too rare!
They were all looking forward to the next time they went to the place where His Majesty was resting!
If he could personally go to the place where His Majesty was resting, he might be able to obtain an incredible encounter!
"This time, our Sorcerer Tribe was able to achieve such a complete victory because of His Majesty's grace!”
"Why don't we hold a grand celebration to celebrate the defeat of the demon race's invasion!”
Houtu's face was filled with excitement as she suggested excitedly.
Xuan Ming said slowly as he showed Taiyi's body, the Golden Crow's corpse, in his hand.
"Although there is only one Golden Crow, it can still be used as a tribute to His Holiness!”
The other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery smiled upon hearing this.
Houtu waved her hand, and a huge stone pot appeared in the Hall of Pangu.
Her bright eyes were sparkling with divine light.
"Brother Gong Gong, add water!"
"Brother Zhurong, light the fire!"
"Let's pluck this Taiyi's fur first! Then, he placed it as a tribute and offered it in front of the statue of the Lord on the crown.”
Houtu kept rubbing her fists and rubbing her hands. Her playful look with her eyes shining immediately attracted the laughter of the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Then, they really started boiling water and plucking the feathers.
Donghuang Taiyi had never thought that he would one day die at the hands of the Sorcerer Tribe.
He did not expect that he would be dealt with like this by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery after his death.
It must be known that he was the first Paragon Xiantian lifeform to be born on the Sun Star. Yet, he had been reduced to a roast chicken offering before becoming a god statue?!
After some treatment, Taiyi's Golden Crow Real Body had been completely uprooted by Hou Tu.
The feathered Golden Crow was already placed on the altar in front of the statue.
Beside it was the Connate cardinal treasure, the Chaos Bell.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stood respectfully in front of the statue. Their eyes were filled with reverence.
They slowly knelt on the ground and bowed to the statue.
Placing his palms in front of his forehead, kowtowing three times, this was the highest ritual among the witches.
This also represented the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's highest respect for His Excellency!
After the ritual, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stood up slowly and walked out of the Hall of Pangu.
When he arrived outside the hall, Emperor Jiang waved his hand, and a Wizard Order spread across the entire territory of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"From today onwards, the Sorcerer Tribe will celebrate the defeat of the Demon Tribe!”
"All tribes celebrate a hundred years!"
"Every tribe participating in the battle will receive a supreme-grade Innate Spiritual Root and a few ordinary Innate Spiritual Roots!”
As soon as Emperor Jiang's Wizard Order was issued, the cheers of the entire Sorcerer Tribe grew louder!
After giving the order, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery returned to the Hall of Pangu.
They all knew that the most important thing now was to guard the Hall of Pangu and protect His Majesty's eternal sleep!
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