As the Ancestral Sorcerer of Fire, Zhurong's divine power was similar to the two Three-legged Golden Crows of the demon race.
Therefore, he had always belittled Dijun and Taiyi.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
How could he admit that those two guys were stronger than him in fire god art?
" No matter what, since we're going to fight, we should be prepared," Xuan Ming's cold voice sounded.
The Great Dao that the Ancestor of Rain controlled did not seem to be very powerful compared to the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
But in fact, Xuan Ming's cultivation was the highest among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
Therefore, his prestige was also very strong.
" This time, we just need to test the waters and let the demons know our strength," the Candle Dragon said hoarsely,"
"At that time, their so-called rule over the world will naturally become a joke.”
Countless territories in the Primordial Land belonged to the Sorcerer Tribe.
If the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe did not dare to interfere with the Wu Tribe, then the so-called rule of Untainted Land would naturally be unrealistic.
" Hehe, that makes sense," Gong Gong sneered and said,""Let them hide in their own sky and play by themselves.”
"As for the Great Wilderness, it has nothing to do with them.”
"Sigh." The Candle Dragon's eyes flashed with time as he said in a deep voice,""The struggle for the protagonist of the world is extremely dangerous.”
"If you're not careful, it might evolve into a tribulation.”
"We must be careful, or we might follow in the footsteps of those three clans.”
How terrifying were the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans back then?
All scaled, furred, and flying beasts were under their command.
They controlled the sky, the sea, and the land.
They looked like the Demon Clan, but they were separated from the Demon Clan. Each clan was a true overlord of the Primordial World.
It was not an exaggeration to say that experts were everywhere.
At that time, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes had yet to be fully formed, so they were incomparable to the three tribes.
However, in order to fight for the position of the protagonist of the world.
The war between the three races led to a calamity.
Creatures fell like rain, and countless experts of the three clans were turned into ashes. From then on, they withdrew from the Primordial Stage.
This was a classic example!
However, the Candle Dragon was the only one in the entire Sorcerer Tribe who knew this clearly.
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Mount Buzhou.
" It's hard to tell that it's a calamity when you're in the midst of it." Lu Chen fiddled with the bamboo scrolls on the wooden table and said indifferently,"
"Moreover, even if we can see it clearly, one or two people won't be able to change the situation.”
"This is a tribulation. It can't be avoided. Otherwise, it wouldn't be called a tribulation.”
Kun Peng, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon not far away, nodded."I see."
"Be it the Demon Tribe or the Sorcerer Tribe, there are actually wise people. However, they are indeed unable to influence the general trend.”
On the demon race's side, Bai Ze, one of the ten demon gods, was extremely intelligent.
He knows astronomy and geography, and he knows trivialities. Through the past, the future is clear, born to be able to speak.
Such an existence might be able to see the truth of the Cataclysm.
However, although he was one of the ten great demon gods, he was nothing more than that. He was not even as good as Kun Peng's previous Demon Master position.
It was also impossible for it to affect the general trend.
As for the witch tribe, it was said that they would only see when they closed their eyes. Do not eat, do not sleep, do not rest, the wind and rain will come. It was the Candle Dragon, the Torch Dragon.
This Grand Wizard who controlled the Great Dao of Time should be able to see the future.
However, he alone could not influence the thoughts of the other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery.
" This is the Cultivation Tribulation," Lu Chen smiled faintly,""It's not something you can avoid just because you want to.”
Just like in the Journey to the West tribulation, the Mahayana Buddhism spread and the Heavenly Destiny Buddhist Sect flourished.
Even the Taoist Faction could only watch as the Buddhist Faction spread their teachings. Their luck was like a fire burning oil, rising day by day.
At most, Heavenly Court's immortals would participate and get a share.
However, the trend of the Buddhist Sect's prosperity could not be dispelled.
"So, Sect Master, what we need to do next is to wait?”Kun Peng frowned and asked.
Although the tribulation was coming, it might not be that fast.
For example, during the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation, the three clans did not engage in a large-scale battle at the beginning. Instead, they had small skirmishes.
Only then did the battle begin.
Lu Chen waved his hand." No, what we need to do is to educate more living beings to join our Confucianism."”
Then, he looked out of the window.”
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a seven-colored divine light bloomed in the air.
It was like a blooming lotus.
Boundless Dao runes soared into the sky!
" Supreme treasure." Kun Peng stood up abruptly and looked outside with a burning gaze.
" We are near the Seven-colored Gourd," Lu Chen's voice rang out in the room.
A clear air appeared, and the two figures disappeared from where they were at the same time.
On the dangerous wall.
The gourd vines that emitted Dao runes coiled around the wall like a divine dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Seven gourds of different colors hung on the vines.
" Withdraw." Kun Peng stepped out of the void and impatiently reached out his hand toward the red-skinned gourd.
"Buzz!"
The red-skinned gourd trembled slightly, as if it was resisting.
However, in the end, it still flew into the Kun Peng's hands.
" Nine-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd." Kun Peng couldn't help but smile as he stroked the red-skinned gourd in his hand.
"This is the first time I've obtained such a treasure.”
Lu Chen calmly walked to the vine and reached out to pluck the yellow-skinned gourd.
There was no resistance.
After living in Buzhou Mountain for so long, this place had become his training ground.
The Confucian Dao was spread all over Mount Buzhou. Even a supreme treasure like the Immortal Killing Flying Knife could not resist him.
" What a sharp aura. As expected of the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger." Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
The carving knife on his sleeve reached out."What is it? Sharp? Can it be sharper than me?"
"You are just a carving knife, not a real knife," Lu Chen said expressionlessly.”
"I'm an existence that can kill a Quasi-Sage!”"And you said it yourself, a carving knife is also a knife!"”
It sized up the yellow-skinned gourd in Lu Chen's hand.""This isn't a saber. It's clearly just a gourd.”
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