As soon as Emperor Jiang finished speaking.
In the Pangu Divine Hall, many Ancestors of Sorcery were stunned and looked at Emperor Jiang in unison.
He had to gather resources and strengthen his luck. He had to expand his territory. Was there such a way?
At this moment, Emperor Jiang's eyes flashed as he looked in the direction of Mount Kunlun.
The many Ancestors of Sorcery were stunned again, and soon their eyes lit up. The Ancestor of Sorcery, Zhuo Jiuyin, immediately said,
"Who do you mean, Eldest Brother? Attack the Three Pure Ones and snatch the resources of Mount Kunlun?”
"Furthermore, you will be stripped of the name of the Three Pure Ones Pangu Orthodox Sect!”
"Not bad!" Emperor Jiang nodded and looked in the direction of Mount Kunlun with a cold expression.
"Mount Kunlun is one of the ancestral earth veins. The spiritual energy is rich, and the entire Mount Kunlun stretches for thousands of kilometers. It must contain countless resources!”
"Also, the three evil creatures, Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, have been swindling for too long in the name of god father!”
"Now, it's time to expose them!”
When the Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, their eyes instantly turned cold.
The Primordial World was created by the Father God of the Wu Tribe, Pangu. Even everything in the world was transformed after the death of the Father God of the Wu Tribe, Pangu.
The Pangu orthodox sect was not just a name. It represented the blessings and fate left behind by Pangu's creation and death.
This was also the reason why the Three Pure Ones had always called themselves the Pangu Orthodox Sect.
Even three of them wanted to compete with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery for the title of Pangu's orthodox sect!
Of course, in the hearts of many Ancestors of Sorcery, they had never acknowledged that the Three Pure Ones were the authentic Pangu.
As far as they knew, although the Three Pure Ones were transformed from the Primordial Spirit of the Father God of the Wu Tribe, Pangu, there had never been a statue of Pangu on Mount Kunlun, and the Three Pure Ones had never worshipped Pangu!
In the past, on account of the Three Pure Ones being transformed from the Primordial Spirit of Father God Pangu, they were too lazy to argue with them.
But now, for the sake of the Sorcerer Tribe, he had to be calculative!
Moreover, Mount Kunlun was not far from the Sorcerer Tribe's territory. If the Sorcerer Tribe wanted to expand in all directions in the future, they would have to face the Three Pure Ones sooner or later.
"Good, big brother, this is a good idea."
"I've long disliked the Three Pure Ones.”
"This time, let them understand who is the true Pangu!”
After understanding all of this, the Grand Wizard Zhurong immediately said excitedly.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also nodded.
Although the resources on Mount Kunlun were a little lacking.
However, as long as they occupied Mount Kunlun and attacked the Three Pure Ones, they would be able to make the name of the Wu Tribe's Pangu Clan even more resounding. They would be recognized by more living beings, and naturally, they would be able to obtain more Pangu's blessings and providence.
"Alright, since no one has any objections.”
"In that case, it's better to leave now!”
" Let's go," Emperor Jiang said indifferently. Then, he flew toward Mount Kunlun in a flash.
When he and the Grand Wizard saw this, they also moved and immediately followed.
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Mount Kunlun.
After returning from the Purple Cloud Palace, Primordial Origin still had some unwillingness on his face.
"Bastard Dong Wang Gong!"
"How can a lone immortal of Eastern Sea get the position of the top male immortal?”
"There's also Taiyi, that vile creature. He actually managed to get the Saints to treat him differently!”
The more Primordial Origin thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
In his opinion, even Taiyi could be appointed as the leader of the male immortals by Hongjun. He, who was far above Taiyi in terms of identity and luck, should be the leader of the male immortals.
In the end, just because Wang Kung of the East made his decision in front of Hongjun, the position was actually taken by Wang Kung of the East.
And because he was just a step slower, he missed the position of the leader of the male immortals.
How could he accept this?
Being the leader of the male immortals not only meant that he would have a Sage backing him up, but he would also have a top-grade Connate Numinous treasure.
Currently, he only had two Connate supreme-grade Numinous treasures on him!
However, he needed three items to kill the three corpses.
If he had gotten the position of the leader of the male immortals and obtained a Protocosmic top-grade spiritual treasure for free, at least he would not have to worry about killing three corpses in the future!
Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian revealed a helpless expression.
This was because the Origin had been complaining the entire way since he left the Purple Cloud Palace.
The eyes of Taiqing Laozi immediately revealed impatience.
"Alright, Second Brother, stop complaining!”
"Although Prince of the East obtained the title of the leader of the male immortals, it's not that easy to be the leader of the male immortals!”
"The main source of chaos in the Primordial World is the Sorcerer Tribe.”
" If Prince of the East wants to secure his position as the leader of the male immortals, complete the Sage's instructions, and stabilize the order of the Primordial World, he must face the problem of the Wu Tribe.”
"So this position isn't all good.”
"Besides, the position of the leader of the male immortals of the Prince of the East is already set in stone. What's the use of complaining now?”
To be honest, Taiqing Laozi really didn't want Primordial Origin to become the leader of the male immortals.
He had made it very clear that if he wanted to maintain order in the Untainted Land, he would have to fight against the Wu Tribe.
If the Origin became the leader of the male immortals and one of the Three Pure Ones, he would not be able to stay out of it and would have to confront the Sorcerer Tribe.
Tongtian's eyes flashed, but he did not say anything.
He was also interested in the position of the leader of the male immortals before, but now that he didn't get it, it didn't matter. He was more open-minded than Primordial Origin!
"Hmph, the Sorcerer Tribe!"
"A group of people without primordial spirits and who are not destined to be eliminated sooner or later!”
Primordial Origin naturally understood what Taiqing Laozi meant.
Now that the Wu Tribe was too powerful in the Primordial World, it was naturally not easy to stabilize the order of the Primordial World. However, he still could not accept it and said stubbornly.
Taiqing Laozi was even more displeased. He was about to scold Primordial Origin again when his expression suddenly changed.
Primordial Origin and Tongtian were also shocked at the same time and looked into the distance.
Far away from Mount Kunlun, 12 figures with murderous auras suddenly appeared and were rapidly approaching Mount Kunlun.
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!"
The Three Pure Ones 'expressions instantly turned ugly.
The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had a lot of friction in the past for the sake of the name of Pangu's orthodox sect.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had come together this time, so it was obviously impossible for them to be guests.
Just as the Three Pure Ones were secretly guessing the purpose of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Primordial Origin instantly felt that he had been locked on by several gazes, and then a cold voice exploded in his ear.
"Primordial Origin, you're really bold.”
"Will our Sorcerer Clan be eliminated sooner or later?"
"By whom?"
"Are you Primordial Origin?"
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