After hearing Emperor Jiang's order, all the human beings immediately knelt on the ground.
He bowed sincerely to Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
They had thought that they would be oppressed after coming to the Sorcerer Tribe, but Emperor Jiang had directly issued this Wizard Order.
All the doubts in their hearts were eliminated.
After the Wizard Order was issued, many of the Voodoo Race's men enthusiastically brought the human beings to their territory.
After settling the humans down, Emperor Jiang waved his hand again, and a crack that stretched for tens of millions of miles appeared in space!
Immediately after, the Kun Peng's huge body fell out from the crack!
When the 80 million Kun Peng True Bodies landed on the land of the Sorcerer Tribe, it was as if a mountain of flesh had appeared out of thin air!
The entire ground shook!
"The Kun Peng is a little too big, and it's not worthy of His Majesty's noble status!”
"Why don't we just get a pot and stew it!”
Houtu smacked her lips, her eyes revealing some greed.
At this moment, the other six Ancestors of Sorcery who had heard the news and came over heard that their little sister wanted to eat the Kun Peng. How could they not agree?
The vote was unanimous. They decided to stew the Kun Peng and invite all the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe to dinner!
It was also a good time to celebrate their trip and bring back many rare tributes for His Majesty.
The other two great things were that the human race had successfully joined the Sorcerer Tribe!
The Kun Peng was a Xiantian lifeform, and its body contained boundless lifeblood energy.
To the Sorcerer Tribe, these were all extremely precious things!
Therefore, when they learned that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were preparing to stew the Kun Peng and invite the entire Sorcerer Tribe to a banquet, they were shocked.
All the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe were extremely excited!
They all took out some of the spirit root precious medicines in their tribes to see if they could be used to stew the Kun Peng together!
However, Kun Peng's huge body made the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery fall into deep thought.
The Kun Peng's body was 80 million miles long. It was really too big.
It was really too difficult to get a pot that could stew all of it.
After pondering for a moment, Houtu's eyes lit up.
"Brother Dijiang, cut off the Kun Peng's wings and use the space blade to divide it into many small pieces!”
"As the saying goes, the kun is too big to be stewed in one pot. Get some barbecue grills!”
"Isn't that enough?"
Seeing his little sister rubbing her fists, Di Jiang, as the older brother, only agreed dotingly and then raised his hand to unleash a spatial divine power!
In an instant, the huge Kun Peng's wings were cut off, and it was immediately divided into several huge pieces of meat.
These pieces of meat were distributed to countless living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe. Each living being had a large piece of Kun Peng meat in their hands!
The remaining torso did not seem so huge.
Houtu pointed her finger out, and the dense power of the Laws of the Earth instantly resonated with the entire land!
A moment later, a huge stone pot appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
The stone pot was so big that it directly contained the rest of the Kun Peng's body!
Then, Houtu shouted at Gonggong and Zhurong.
"Brothers! Start the pot, boil water, and stew the Kun Peng!"
After a while, the aroma of meat wafted out from the huge stone pot.
Around the stone pot, there were hundreds of millions of barbecue grills. The sizzling aroma of the roasted meat also soared to the heavens!
At the same time.
Above the 33rd Layer of Heaven.
In the Demon Emperor Palace.
Ancestor Minghe dragged Dipamkara, who was heavily injured, back to the Demon Palace.
Emperor Jun, Guang Chengzi, and Maitreya, who were waiting for the triumphant return of the three people in the Demon Palace, were dumbfounded.
Why were there only three of them when they left, but when they returned, only Dipamkara and Styx were left?!
Demon Emperor Dijun seemed to realize something and asked Minghe coldly.
" Where's my demon master?!"
Emperor Jun, who had recovered his strength, was now exuding the mighty might of an emperor!
Ancestor Netherworld River exaggerated what had happened earlier and pushed all the blame on the six Ancestors of Sorcery!
"If it weren't for those six despicable villains, Fellow Daoist Kun Peng wouldn't have died, and Fellow Daoist Dipamkara wouldn't have been seriously injured!”
Seeing Ancestor Minghe wailing with sincerity, Emperor Jun asked in an even colder tone.
"Then why are you fine?!”
Ancestor Minghe rolled his eyes and said bitterly.
"In order to save Fellow Daoist Dipamkara, my Yuantu, Abi, and twelfth-grade Red Lotus of Fire were all taken away by the vile creature of the Sorcerer Tribe!”
"Demon Emperor, you two great immortals must avenge us!”
After hearing Minghe's description, Emperor Jun and Guang Chengzi looked the most solemn.
They knew exactly how strong Kun Peng and Dipamkara were.
Now, the Sorcerer Tribe only had six Ancestors of Sorcery, but they were able to cast that formation. This matter was not that simple!
Guang Chengzi came to Dipamkara's side anxiously and took out a divine pill given by his master to feed Dipamkara.
Then, he said.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, I'll take the Deputy Hierarch back to Kunlun and report this to Master!”
"Now, pay close attention to the movements of the Sorcerer Tribe!”
Guang Chengzi was about to leave when Maitreya stood up and said.
"This matter is of great importance. I will accompany you back to Kunlun!”
Maitreya's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and some calculations appeared in his mind.
Just like that, Maitreya and Guang Chengzi returned to Mount Kunlun together with the heavily injured Dipamkara!
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