Dao Ancestor Hongjun hurriedly counted with his fingers. He truly did not expect the Sorcerer Tribe to establish a tribe so quickly.
After some deductions, Dao Ancestor Hongjun was instantly shocked.
"Change, change, there's a change in the Sorcerer Tribe. Could it be that the Sorcerer and Demon Cultivation Tribulation that was originally set by the Heavenly Dao is going to have some waves again?”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun could no longer calm down. He had previously defeated Fiend Ancestor Luo Hou, and now was the crucial time to break through to the Saint Realm.
"Let's put the Sorcerer Tribe aside for now. The most important thing for me is to break through to the Saint Realm and become a Saint!”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun closed his eyes and began to comprehend the Jade Creation Disc again.
At this moment, on Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones brothers looked at the thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, their eyes full of horror.
"Eldest Brother, each of these thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery has a soaring aura. Their cultivation levels far exceed ours!”
Primordial Heaven Supreme was worried. He felt a huge threat from the thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
Previously, the Three Pure Ones had always boasted that they were the authentic Pangu, but now that they saw the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, they no longer dared to say the word authentic.
"Second Brother, Third Brother, the weakest of those Ancestral Sorcerers is probably at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, while I've just advanced to the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm. If we fight, the three of us combined won't be able to defeat each other!”
Tai Qing was terrified. They couldn't even deal with one Ancestor of Sorcery, but there were thirteen of them.
This power could completely crush the three brothers.
"In the future, when we encounter the Ancestral Magi, it's best for us to avoid them and not argue with them!”
The Three Pure Ones had witnessed the power of the Ancestors of Sorcery. They had secretly decided on a strategy to not dare to confront the Sorcerer Tribe head-on.
At this moment, in the Untainted World, the Western duo, Emperor Jun Taiyi on the Sun Star, and Nuwa Fuxi on Mount Fengqi were all shocked.
None of them dared to provoke the Sorcerer Tribe now.
"Rumble!"
After the announcement by the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, the Sorcerer Tribe was officially established.
At this moment, boundless fate descended and instantly supported the thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
The rest of the Voodoo Race's men were also enveloped by luck. They were immune to all illnesses and were strong.
"My cultivation level has increased. It seems that I will be able to break through again very soon!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery smiled excitedly. If he took another step forward, he would reach the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun had yet to vindicate his Dao and become a Saint. If a Quasi-Saint expert appeared in the Sorcerer Tribe, wouldn't that be enough to contend with Dao Ancestor Hongjun?
On the Sun Star, Dijun and Taiyi looked gloomy.
They had long known their fate, but unfortunately, the two brothers had not started to form the Demon Race yet. The Sorcerer Race had already established their own race.
"Big Brother, the Sorcerer Tribe is moving so quickly. I'm afraid our plan to dominate the Wilderness in the future will be greatly affected!”
Taiyi had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his aura was extraordinary. Although he had witnessed the power of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, he still had no intention of retreating.
Taiyi, who held a Connate cardinal treasure, was obviously very arrogant.
"Second brother, our son is extraordinary. Even if we fight against the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery in the future, they might not be able to defeat us!”
Emperor Jun said proudly. His accompanying Spiritual Treasures, the River Map and the Book of Luo, were both Supreme Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures and were extremely powerful.
Therefore, the luck of these two brothers could be said to be stronger than the Three Pure Ones.
The two brothers plotted in secret and began to slowly accumulate their strength, preparing to establish the Demon Tribe and fight to the death with the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, the Voodoo Race was blessed with luck. They were all vigorous and vigorous.
"Everyone, go into seclusion and increase your strength as soon as possible. Then, we will begin to expand our territory and rule the Primordial World!”
Di Kun dismissed his brothers and told them to enter seclusion as soon as possible while he began to study the refining method of his natal Dharma treasure.
The bodies of the Sorcerer Tribe cultivators were strong. Once they had powerful natal dharma treasures, their combat power would definitely soar.
Di Kun's eyes were filled with surprise after studying it.
"Intrinsic Dharma treasures are indeed very powerful. They're on par with Connate Numinous treasures. In fact, they're even more terrifying than Connate Numinous treasures!”
Di Kun was full of confidence. He was also from the Sorcerer Tribe without a Primordial Spirit, so refining his Natal Dharma Treasure was his most urgent need.
Just think about it. The battle scene would definitely be very hot-blooded if each Ancestral Wizard brought their own life-bound magic weapons.
Intrinsic Dharma treasures were extremely powerful, but refining them also consumed a lot of energy.
After Di Kun finished his research, he wanted to refine one for himself immediately. Unfortunately, the Sorcerer Tribe did not have much accumulation, so they could not find suitable materials.
"It's easy to forge a life-bound magic treasure, but I don't have any powerful materials. I can only wait for the time being.”
Di Kun went into seclusion again. The Primordial World was very prosperous now. As long as he cultivated, he could quickly increase his strength.
In the blink of an eye, another 18,000 years passed. The Primordial World gradually began to flourish, and countless powerful races rose one after another.
Ever since the great calamity of the three races, the Primordial World had been in a period of peace.
At this moment, a powerful aura enveloped the entire world above the nine heavens, and waves of Dao songs spread throughout the Primordial World.
"Lying high on the nine clouds, praying on a mat, I have achieved Daozhen.”
"Beyond the heaven and earth, I am the sect master.”
"Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two elements and four images followed.”
"One Dao is passed down to three friends, while the two religions are separated.”
"The leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, one Qi can transform into Hongjun.”
When the Ancestor of Sorcery heard the Dao song that spread in all directions, his heart stirred. Dao Ancestor Hongjun had vindicated his Dao!
Heavenly fate could not be defied. Dao Ancestor Hongjun actually became a Saint in tens of thousands of years and shed his mortal body.
"Hongjun vindicated the Dao. I'm afraid he's going to start dealing with our Sorcerer Tribe.”
The Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength looked up at the nine heavens. The strength of a Heavenly Way Saint was enough to offset all the advantages the Sorcerer Tribe had now.
If Dao Ancestor Hongjun were to make a move, the Sorcerer Tribe might very well be annihilated.
The Sorcerer Tribe was now facing a huge life-and-death crisis.
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