The Voodoo Race was happy, but the Three Pure Ones, Taiyi, and Kun Peng were all furious. They hated the Voodoo Race.
"Damn it, the Sorcerer Tribe is overbearing. I must teach them a lesson in the future!”
Taiyi's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with anger. At this moment, his broken arm was still aching faintly.
"Second brother, rest well and recuperate. I'll contact the leaders of the various races and establish the demon race as soon as possible.”
Emperor Jun vaguely realized his mission. The establishment of the Demon Tribe would be of great help to his cultivation.
Taiyi no longer objected. The two brothers were not strong enough to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe.
Therefore, only by establishing a powerful tribe could they have a chance to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe.
In Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones 'expressions were equally ugly.
"The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery have gone too far. They actually took all seven treasured gourds for themselves!”
Primordial Heaven Supreme cursed repeatedly. He was still happy that he could finally obtain his first Numinous Treasure.
But now, all the treasures belonged to the Sorcerer Tribe. They did not even get a single gourd leaf.
"Second brother, the Shamans are very powerful. Houtu alone is enough to stop the three of us.”
Killing intent was hidden in Tai Qing's eyes, but he was well aware of the gap between him and the Ancestor of Sorcery.
In that short exchange, the Ancestor of Sorcery did not even bother to attack.
If the Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength had stepped into the fray, they probably wouldn't even have had the chance to escape.
"Eldest Brother, we have the Dao techniques passed down by our Master. As long as we break through as soon as possible, we will definitely be able to crush the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery!”
Tongtian's train of thought was very clear. In his opinion, he had Dao Ancestor Hongjun's inheritance. This was his greatest advantage.
"Third Brother is right. We have Master's guidance in cultivation. As long as we break through to the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, the Sorcerer Tribe is not worth mentioning!”
Tai Qing regained his confidence once again. The three brothers began to cultivate in seclusion, not even looking for opportunities outside.
In the Pangu Divine Hall, the Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength plucked six mature gourds and planted the gourd vines near the Pangu Divine Hall.
The last Black Gourd had yet to mature, and the Ancestor of Sorcery was not in a hurry to use it. Thus, he was prepared to keep it and nurture it.
"Brothers, now that we have these six gourds, as long as we collect some more materials, we can forge another life-bound magic treasure!”
The Ancestor of Strength looked at everyone. At this moment, the Ancestors of Sorcery were all very excited.
They had witnessed the Candle Dragon and Houtu's combat abilities and had a better understanding of their Natal Spiritual Treasures.
The spear was strong enough to resist the Primordial Supreme Treasure, the Bell of Chaos, which made the other Ancestors of Sorcery excited.
"Big brother, now our tribe has spread from Mount Buzhou to the Coast of the East Sea. With such a large territory, we should be able to collect materials quickly!”
Grand Wizard Dijiang was very excited. The Sorcerer Tribe was extremely powerful now, and no one dared to fight against them wherever they went.
As the Sorcerer Tribe continued to expand, the fate of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery also increased rapidly.
With luck, their cultivation would naturally be smooth sailing.
"Everyone, cultivate hard and strive to break through as soon as possible. Those disciples of Hongjun will definitely improve by leaps and bounds after receiving Hongjun's guidance. We can't let our guard down.”
The Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength had great foresight. He guessed that after Hongjun's sermon, the cultivators of the Three Pure Ones would usher in a period of explosive strength.
This was definitely a test for the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Ancestors of Sorcery returned to their respective tribes to cultivate, while Di Kun called Great Sorcery Nine Phoenix over.
"Ancestral Magus!"
Great Wizard Nine Phoenix was dressed in a red robe. She came to the divine hall and bowed respectfully to Di Kun.
Great Wizard Nine Phoenix admired Di Kun very much.
Di Kun gestured for Nine Phoenix to sit down. He took out a jade bottle and said,"
"There's a hundred and twenty liters of Three Light Holy Water inside. Take it to temper your body. This jade slip contains the refining method of our Shaman Tribe's Natal Magical Treasure.”。
Di Kun was intentionally nurturing Nine Phoenix. She was formed from half a drop of Pangu's blood essence, so she was countless times stronger than other Senior Magi.
"Thank you for your guidance, Grand Wizard!"
The Nine Phoenix Grand Magus's eyes were filled with joy. She hurriedly went forward to receive the reward.
"Nine Phoenix, I'm preparing to nurture you into the Fourteenth Ancestral Sorcerer. You have to work hard!”
Di Kun spoke bluntly. He wanted to use words to motivate Nine Phoenix.
When Nine Phoenix heard this, she instantly became excited.
To advance from Senior Magus to Ancestral Magus, it was indeed a great challenge.
However, once they succeeded, the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe would increase once again.
"Ancestor of Sorcery, Nine Phoenix is willing to do her best to cultivate and not disappoint the Ancestor of Sorcery!”
Nine Phoenix hurriedly expressed her stance, her face filled with excitement.
"Alright, you can choose a suitable subordinate to learn the art of your natal Dharma treasure. Then, you can form a team to forge weapons for the children of the Sorcerer Tribe!”
Di Kun gave a detailed explanation before letting Nine Phoenix leave again.
In the entire Sorcerer Tribe, the one who had the highest chance of becoming an Ancestor of Sorcery was not Xing Tian, Kuafu, Hou Yi, or Chi You, but Nine Phoenix.
Because of this, Di Kun wanted to nurture the Nine Phoenix Grand Magus first.
While Di Kun was working hard for the development of the Sorcerer Tribe, Dao Ancestor Hongjun was not idle either.
purple cloud Palace
Dao Ancestor Hongjun finally made his move. He had secretly summoned a powerful helper and was prepared to kill with a borrowed knife.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, why did you ask me to come this time?”
A cultivator appeared in the Purple Cloud Palace. He actually addressed Dao Ancestor Hongjun as a fellow Daoist. It seemed that he must be a powerful existence at the same time as Hongjun.
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