The twelve Ancestors of Sorcery broke through at the same time, and the strength of the Ancestor of Strength also increased rapidly at this moment.
However, a drop of Pangu Blood Essence was no longer able to help the Ancestor of Strength break through directly.
"My body is unparalleled, and my Great Dao of Force is even more powerful. A drop of blood essence is already insufficient!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery smiled, but he did not care about this.
Even if he absorbed all fourteen drops of Pangu blood essence, he would probably not be able to successfully break through.
After entering the Intermediate Quasi-Sage Stage, the cultivation of the Ancestor of Sorcery would naturally slow down.、
Now that the thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery had broken through, the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe soared again.
Where the Ancestral Sorcerer was, invisible providence turned into dragon shadows and boiled.
His luck was like a dragon!
In the sky above the Sorcerer Tribe, 14 golden dragons coiled.
One of them was the largest, about 10,000 feet long. It was the Fate Dragon of the Ancestor of Strength.
The remaining thirteen were slightly smaller, but they were thousands of miles long.
The last one was the smallest, only a thousand miles in size.
These fourteen Fate Dragons gathered together and formed the Fate Divine Dragon of the Sorcerer Tribe.
At that moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's expression in the Purple Cloud Palace was extremely gloomy. He had never expected that the Sorcerer Tribe would possess such a huge power of providence so quickly.
When Ancestor Hongjun preached in the Untainted Land, his luck had just turned into a quail, which was far smaller than the Wu Tribe's Golden Luck Dragon.
Even though Ancestor Hongjun occupied the orthodox position in the Untainted Land, the power of the Wu Tribe was enough to compete with the entire Untainted Land.
It was precisely because of this that the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe was even better than Dao Ancestor Hongjun's.
"This Ancestor of Sorcery is indeed a variable. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe has become stronger and stronger!”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun clearly cared a lot about luck. No matter how strong the Sorcerer Tribe was, they could not surpass Hongjun.
However, once fate gathered, Dao Ancestor Hongjun would be even more helpless against the Sorcerer Tribe.
After all, the Sorcerer Tribe had not done anything out of line. It was reasonable for them to snatch Tai Qing's opportunity.
The Primordial World was a place of competition. If Taiqing's path of vindication was cut off because of this, it could only mean that he could not do it and could not blame others.
"Ancestor of Strength, I want to see how far you can grow!”
Dao Ancestor Hongjun wasn't worried. He would be able to conform to the Heavenly Dao soon.
After fusing with the Heavenly Dao, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's strength would soar again. At that time, no one would be able to compete with Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Even a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal could be directly killed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
The strength of the Sorcerer Tribe had increased greatly. At this moment, the 14 Ancestors of Sorcery were gathered in the Divine Hall.
"Congratulations, Brother Kuafu. This time, you've successfully broken through to the Ancestral Sorcerer Realm.”
Grand Wizard Dijiang stepped forward and talked to Kuafu.
"Thank you for your care, Ancestors of Sorcery. If it weren't for Big Brother's nurturing, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the Ancestral Sorcerer realm so easily.”
Kuafu's eyes were filled with gratitude. He had already reached the point of blind worship for the Ancestor of Sorcery.
"Kuafu, you're still a little weak. You have to work hard in the future and step into the Quasi-Sage Realm as soon as possible!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery encouraged Kuafu. He had his own plans for nurturing new Ancestors of Sorcery.
Now that Kuafu had successfully advanced, Kuafu would have the absolute power to deal with the Ten Golden Crows who would wreak havoc in the Wilderness.
The strongest of the ten Golden Crow Crown Princes was only at the early-stage Perfected Golden Immortal Realm. Once the Grand Wizard Kuafu attacked, they would definitely die.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. I won't let you down!”
Kuafu patted his chest and promised. Now that he had broken through to the next realm, his body had become stronger and more muscular.
"Kuafu, you will guard Mount Shouyang in the future. You only need to ensure the safety of this place. If anyone wants to occupy Mount Shouyang, report to me immediately!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength instructed again. He wanted to cut off Tai Qing's path and create trouble for him in the future.
After a discussion, the Ancestors of Sorcery left Kuafu and a large group of elite Wu Tribe warriors to guard Mount Shouyang, while the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery returned to the foot of Mount Buzhou.
Now that the Sorcerer Tribe had expanded, they had a lot to do. Therefore, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery could not rest for a moment.
After returning to Mount Buzhou, the Ancestor of Sorcery of Strength brought everyone to the Pangu Divine Hall.
"Brothers and sisters, our Sorcerer Tribe is now very powerful, but we can't let our guard down. So I want to practice the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation as soon as possible!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery spoke. The reason why he had only spoken of this matter after returning to the Pangu Divine Hall was to hide the secrets of heaven.
In the Pangu Divine Hall, even Dao Ancestor Hongjun was unable to detect the Sorcerer Tribe's movements.
"Big brother, we should have practiced the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation long ago!”
Ancestral Sorcerer Zhurong clenched his fists and said excitedly. The Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation was the most precious treasure of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had witnessed the power of the formation during the battle in the Ziwei Galaxy, so they wanted to activate the Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation.
"Big brother, once the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation is out, who else can contend with our Sorcerer Tribe?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang was also excited. In his opinion, the Wu Tribe was invincible in the Untainted Land. Together with the power of the Formation, they could defeat everything.
The Ancestor of Sorcery shook his head and smiled bitterly. No matter how powerful the Sorcerer Tribe was, they were no match for Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
"When our formation is out, that stupid formation of the demon race will definitely be broken in one blow!”
All the Ancestors of Sorcery were in high spirits. It was obvious that they were very supportive of the practice of the grand array.
"We're not practicing the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation for battle, but for the sake of safety. We can also use this formation to comprehend everything god father left behind!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery knew very well that the Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation had a huge flaw. This formation would cause great harm to the physical bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Thus, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not easily use this kind of array formation.
Moreover, no one in the Primordial World could force the Wu Tribe to use the Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation.
The purpose of practicing the formation was to deduce the inheritance left by the Great God Pangu, not to fight.
The Ancestor of Sorcery knew very well that the Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation could summon the Great God Pangu.
"This time, we will only practice in the temple. Don't tell anyone about the formation!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery knew very well that the Twelve Degrees Divine Killing Formation was very powerful and could be used as a trump card.
And as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery continued to grow, the power of this array would also become stronger and stronger.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were to prove their Dao, how powerful would the formation they had set up together be?
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