The Voodoo Race cultivators all called out to God Father, and the figure of God Pangu stared at the Nine Nether Land.
For some reason, the Ancestor of Sorcery saw a hint of desire in God Pangu's eyes.
Soon, God Pangu's figure disappeared again, but the hearts of every witch were filled with power!
In their eyes, the appearance of the Great God Pangu was the greatest affirmation for the Sorcerer Tribe!
"God Father has returned to the Wilderness!"
"The Father has never left us, he has always been with us!”
The Sorcerer Tribes were all excited, and the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery were even more excited.
Grand Wizard Dijiang and the others looked at their big brother with great admiration.
It was his big brother's decision that caused god father to return!
"The Father's figure has appeared. Perhaps the Father really hasn't completely fallen.”
The Ancestor of Sorcery spoke, and his words made the other Ancestors of Sorcery nod.
"Big brother's words are reasonable. If god father had completely fallen, he wouldn't be able to appear again. Perhaps god father is only seriously injured now, or perhaps he has fallen into a deep sleep!”
The Candle Dragon said hurriedly. He clearly felt that what the Ancestor of Sorcery said made sense.
"Big brother, maybe the Father is sending us a message. He might need our help!”
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang spoke. His words made the Ancestor of Sorcery think of something.
Perhaps it was just as Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang had said, the Great God Pangu was in some kind of predicament and needed the help of the Sorcerer Tribe to save himself.
Could it be that the Heavenly Axiom had some other ulterior motive for deliberately obliterating the Sorcerer Tribe?
Otherwise, why would Pangu appear at this time?
The Ancestor of Sorcery nodded. They did not have any evidence yet, but as long as the Sorcerer Tribe continued to grow, it would be the right path.
As long as they continued to grow, they would eventually uncover the secrets hidden in the Great God Pangu.
At this moment, in the Primordial World, all the living beings had already exploded.
Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun was completely paralyzed. He did not dare to attack the Sorcerer Tribe.
The creation of the tunnel by the Sorcerer Tribe was equivalent to completely cutting off the possibility of Dao Ancestor Hongjun personally killing the Sorcerer Tribe.
He was the spokesperson of the Way of Heaven, and the Wu Tribe was the creator of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If Hongjun wanted to deal with the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, it meant that he wanted to destroy the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
This was definitely not a scene that the Heavenly Dao was willing to see.
In addition, with the appearance of God Pangu, Dao Ancestor Hongjun was extremely wary.
"Very good. Looks like this Ancestor of Sorcery still wants to arm wrestle with me. However, I don't know who's stronger than you compared to Fiend Ancestor Luo Hou!”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun smiled sinisterly. He knew that the Ancestor of Sorcery was restraining him, and it was very successful.
However, he did not mind. In Dao Ancestor Hongjun's opinion, he had countless ways to destroy the Sorcerer Tribe. He did not have to do it himself.
With a good card like the Xuan Dao Sect's Dao Ancestor, he had the upper hand.
After Dao Ancestor Hongjun checked, he disappeared again. Clearly, he had gone to set up a backup plan.
In the Netherworld, after the Sorcerer Tribe established the Six Paths of Reincarnation, they began to reorganize the Netherworld.
The Nine Nether World was extremely vast. It was completely like another primeval continent.
In the netherworld, there were mountains, rivers, and forests.
At this moment, the Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had mastered the inheritance of the underground tunnel together. As long as they were in the Untainted Land, they would receive the powerful power of the underground tunnel.
"Sister Houtu, you are in charge of the Nine Nether Land and can be the master of the Nine Nether. This is the Life and Death Book, the Judge Brush, and the Yama Seal.”
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu stepped forward and took the treasure. She was very clear about her mission.
As long as the Netherworld continued to operate in an orderly manner, it could bring endless luck and the Qi of Virtue to the Sorcerer Tribe.
This was not Heavenly Merit, but Earthly Merit!
The Wu Tribe had helped the creatures of Untainted Land to reincarnate. Who wouldn't be grateful to the Wu Tribe?
"Nine Phoenix, as the Emperor of Feng Du, you're the representative of everything in the Nine Nether World. After all, the Ancestors of Sorcery and I have to preside over the entire Sorcerer Tribe.”
The Ancestor of Sorcery spoke again. The 13 Ancestors of Sorcery needed to resist the pressure from the outside world at all times, so it was impossible for the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu to stay in the Nether World all the time.
In the future, they would have to study the Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation, and Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu would have to fight alongside them.
Letting Nine Phoenix guard the Nether World would not only ensure the stability of the Nether World, but it would also allow Nine Phoenix to obtain more luck.
For Nine Phoenix, this would make her path to becoming an Ancestral Sorcerer smoother.
"Nine Phoenix, accept the order!"
Great Wizard Nine Phoenix stepped forward. She looked at the Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength with a fiery gaze. She did not hide her feelings at all.
The Ancestor of Strength said again,"
"Ghost Emperors of the Four Directions, Yama Kings of the Ten Halls, you will divide these positions one by one in the future. You must ensure the stability and prosperity of the Nine Nether World!”。
The Netherworld was huge, and it could accommodate countless Sorcerer Tribes.
Moreover, this place was absolutely safe. It could be used as the second base camp of the Sorcerer Tribe, where they could continuously train warriors.
At this moment, the blood of the Ancestors of Sorcery was boiling. The Sorcerer Tribe was growing stronger day by day. Anyone who saw this prosperous momentum would be happy.
The Wizard Tribe was on the right track, and the establishment of the Nine Nether Underworld made the entire Wizard Tribe even more prosperous.
The Nine Nether Land was too vast, and the Sorcerer Tribe had to invest a lot of human resources, which slowed down their expansion in the Untainted Land.
However, the increase in the Sorcerer Tribe's strength did not slow down at all. Instead, their overall combat strength increased at an even faster speed.
At the same time, countless experts were rising rapidly in the Primordial World.
After Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached in the Untainted Land, the Taoist skills of the Celestial Sect of Wonders were immediately widely spread.
This benefited the Three Pure Ones and the others greatly. Not only did their luck increase, but their strength also advanced by leaps and bounds.
On the Sun Star, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who had just finished their closed-door cultivation, were delighted.
"Second Brother, you and I are both late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals now. Let's establish the Demon Race as soon as possible and integrate the thousands of tribes in the Untainted Land!”
Emperor Jun's eyes were full of excitement. Once they established the Demon Tribe, they would receive endless luck and countless resources.
"Big brother, everything is up to you!”
Taiyi did not object. He also hoped that someone could help. After all, the Sorcerer Tribe was too powerful.
In a one-on-one battle, Taiyi did not dare to say that he could completely defeat any of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
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