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48 Lich’s Trajectory Changes

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In order to compete for the position of the Human Sovereign, Chiyou and Emperor Xuanyuan had started a war in Zhulu. All the forces of different races had joined the war, causing heavy casualties among the creatures of Untainted Land. The murderous aura pervaded the Untainted Land.

The murderous aura activated the tribulation and gradually developed into the God Sealing Army. In the battle for the Human Emperor between Xuanyuan and Chiyou, the Tribe of Humanity and the Tribe of Enlightenment participated. They were all infected with the murderous aura and became the people in the God Sealing Tribulation.

When the God Sealing Tribulation started, the Three Pure Ones had already split up.

In order to prevent his disciple from dying in the Cultivation Tribulation, the Origin used the power of the Sage to deduce and use Shen Gongbao, the protagonist of the Cultivation Tribulation, to destroy the Tribe of Severity. He even made Tongtian consume the Saint Fall Pill and be imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace for eternity.

In the Apotheosis Cultivation Tribulation, except for Goddess Nvywa, the other five Sages all attacked and broke Untainted Land into pieces. In the end, it was Hongjun who refined Untainted Land with the Power of Way of Heaven and officially divided the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man.

After calculating the trajectory of the Primordial World, Zhou Shan's expression was not very good.

Under normal circumstances, although there were Sages in the Witchcraft and Demon Cultivation Tribulation, only a group of Quasi-Sages were fighting and scheming. The Sages were just hiding behind and watching the show.

It was only during the Battle of Gods Investiture that the Saints would be involved in the tribulation.

and now

It was just that the Lich Demon Tribulation had not reached the God Ascension Tribulation.

" It seems that I tricked Goddess Nvywa to intercept Laozi Hu's Fated Chance of actualization, and I've already stirred up the trend of Untainted Land. And under Hongjun's scheme, Laozi established a sect and became a Sage with the Fated Chance of the Demon Tribe, which is considered to have joined the Witchcraft and Demon Cultivation Tribulation.”

"The Sage who should not have appeared now appeared in the Witchcraft and Demon Cultivation Tribulation. I didn't know Hongjun would correct it like this.”

The aura of the tribulation was already getting stronger and stronger.

The Lich Cultivation Tribulation would soon erupt again.

but

However, this trajectory thought that his appearance had changed. As the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun would naturally use his identity as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao to destroy the trap he had set up.

It had been a thousand years since the last time the Dao Ancestor descended upon the Wilderness.

The already powerful demons became even more unstoppable after the addition of the Sage.

In the Wilderness, any race had been dealt with by the Demon Race.

Even the dragons of the Four Seas did not dare to compete with the demons.

All the tribes in Untainted Land expressed their willingness to submit to Demon Emperor Dijun.

After dealing with all the tribes in Untainted Land, Emperor Jun naturally looked at his old friend, the Wu Tribe.

However, the Demon Tribe's fate was strong, and they had subdued many primeval races. Their combat strength had increased infinitely.

In every battle, the Sorcerer Tribe basically lost.

Even if he could win once in a while, he would have to pay a huge price for it.

In terms of aura and luck, the Sorcerer Tribe was completely suppressed by the Demon Tribe.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery arrived at the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land.

Grand Wizard Di Jiang expressed his opinion to the other Grand Wizards.

" Ever since I established the Demon Sect and became a Saint a thousand years ago, the Demon Tribe's Luck has been increasing day by day. Every time the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe fought, they were always at a disadvantage. Today, I've gathered my younger brothers and sisters to discuss how to deal with the Demon Tribe.”

The hot-tempered Zhurong stood up and shouted,"Big brother, what's there to discuss?”

" He led the Wu Tribe to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe, gathered the Twelve Divine Killing Sky Formation, summoned the Real Body of God Father, and killed Emperor Jun and Donghuang with his axe.”

Gonggong also stood up and said,"Although Zhurong's brain isn't working well, it's right this time."”

"We'll directly charge into the Demon Court and summon god father's true body. We'll split the Demon Court with an axe.”

Zhurong, who was already Gonggong's sworn enemy, was like a lit gunpowder barrel when it heard Gonggong say that its brain was not working well. The patterns of the Law of Fire appeared, and the body of the Ancestral Wizard burned with raging flames.

The scorching flames caused the temperature of the land of the Ancestral Sorcerer to rise rapidly.

Under the scorching heat of Empress Lie, the land of the Ancestral Sorcerers was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Gonggong, what do you mean?"

Facing the furious Zhurong, Gonggong wasn't afraid at all. The patterns of the law of water appeared, and countless raindrops fell from the sky, nourishing the dry land. The rapidly rising temperature also quickly cooled down.

"I told you that my brain isn't working well, but you didn't believe me.”

"You can't tell? I'm complimenting you!"

The Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land was filled with violent fire elements and ice-cold water elements.

The two elements collided continuously.

The others looked at Zhurong and Gonggong and were already used to it, so they didn't say anything.

They all knew that Zhurong and Gonggong had been sworn enemies ever since they walked out of the Pangu Divine Hall. The two of them would often fight for no reason when they said something wrong.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them were the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and that they were under the supervision of Emperor Jiang and Goumang, they would have long led their clansmen to fight the other party.

Zhurong was the third of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, while Gonggong was the fourth. Other than Di Jiang and Goumang, the other Ancestors of Sorcery naturally couldn't control them.

Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, only Di Jiang and Goumang could keep an eye on the other Ancestors of Sorcery.

The other Ancestors of Sorcery were not convinced by anyone. It was all about fists.

Dijun looked at the two people who were about to fight and shouted angrily,""Alright, sit down!"

An invisible spatial power suppressed the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land, suppressing all the fire and water elements.

Under the suppression of the Power of Space, Zhurong and Gonggong did not dare to say anything. The nomological patterns retreated, and they retracted the laws of water and fire before obediently sitting in their seats.

Although they were suppressed by Emperor Jiang, Zhurong and Gonggong still glared at each other with unconvinced expressions.

Ignoring Zhurong Gonggong, Emperor Jiang looked at the other Ancestors of Sorcery and said,""What do you guys think?"

When the other Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they also said,"Big Brother, I support Zhurong. The number of our Sorcerer Tribe is inferior to the Demon Tribe, and our luck is inferior to the Demon Tribe. Every time we fight, our Sorcerer Tribe loses. Why don't we fight the Demon Tribe directly? No matter how strong the Demon Tribe is, can they block a single ax from god father?”

"That's right. So what if his demon race has a Saint? We will directly summon god father's true body and split the Demon Court with an axe!”

"Our Wu clan is the descendant of god father, the orthodox Pangu clan. Why should we fear the demon clan?”

"Let's fight it out with the demons…"

The voices of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could be heard everywhere in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land, shouting that they wanted to fight the Demon Tribe to the death!

Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, only Houtu remained silent.

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