"Senior of the Sorcerer Tribe? What did the other party look like and what abilities did he have?”
The interest of Chiyou and Houtu was instantly aroused by Count of the Wind.
They were very clear about Count of the Wind's strength. He had saved them from the Nine Neonate.
At the very least, he was a peak Perfected Golden Immortal or even a Quasi-Sage.
Such an expert was definitely famous in the Untainted Land. No one dared to underestimate him.
It was definitely a huge help to the current Sorcerer Tribe.
However, they did not remember any Senior Magus wandering outside!
"That senior of the Sorcerer Clan, hmm…gave me a very close feeling. Besides, he also grasped god father's Law of Force, and his strength is extremely powerful! The Nine Neonate was not his match at all!”
Count of the Wind pondered for a moment and gave a vague description.
In fact, he did not know much about this senior of the Sorcerer Tribe. He had only seen the divine power that the other party had manifested.
It would be a little difficult for him to explain.
Chi You and Houtu were not satisfied with Count of the Wind's ambiguous answer. There were only a few members of the Wu Tribe in front of them, and they were not friendly with each other.
As for the Law of Force…
Chi You and Houtu's pupils shrank. None of them had ever seen a Senior Magus in the Wu Tribe who had mastered the Law of Power.
"This…Is there really someone in the Primordial World who can grasp the Law of Force?”
Chi You and Houtu's faces were filled with disbelief. The Law of Force was the strongest Great Dao in the world, and it was also Pangu's unique divine power.
Other than Pangu, no one had ever been able to master it.
And now, they had learned from Count of the Wind that someone had mastered it.
This was like a fantasy story. There was no basis at all!
However, they believed that Count of the Wind would never fool them in front of such a big issue.
This meant that the Sorcerer Tribe really did have such a mighty figure who grasped Father Pangu's Law of Power.
Chi You and Houtu felt their breathing quicken. They asked anxiously,"
"What is the name of this mighty figure? Where is he?”
"This…I…I don't know his name either. I only remember that he was in the depths of the Eastern Sea.”
Count of the Wind rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. He had left in a hurry and had forgotten to ask for the name of that senior, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"What is it? Why didn't you ask about such an important matter?”
Chi You held his forehead with his hand, feeling defeated. Only Houtu kept muttering,"
"Eastern Sea! Eastern Sea? BenGong remembered!"
"Doesn't our Sorcerer Tribe still have an Ancestral Sorcerer in the world?”
Houtu's eyes lit up. She remembered that not all the Ancestors of Sorcery had died in the great war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe.
There was still one Ancestor of Sorcery left in the world, and he was the only surviving Ancestor of Sorcery.
Hearing Houtu's hint, Feng Bo and Chi You's eyes lit up. They also remembered that there was indeed an Ancestor of Sorcery in the Wu Tribe.
That was the Grand Wizard Gonggong. After he knocked away Mount Buzhou, he was suppressed under the Eye of the Sea by several Sages and could never come out again.
This also allowed him to survive the subsequent war between the Lich and Demon.
This would explain why the mighty figure of the Eastern Sea had helped the Sorcerer Tribe and grasped god father's Law of Power.
If this man was the Grand Wizard Gong Gong, everything would make sense.
If there was anyone in this world who could comprehend Pangu's Law of Power, it would be none other than the Ancestral Magi.
This time, Gonggong was suppressed under the eye of the ocean by the saint. Not only did he not die, but he also mastered the law of power.
This was great news for the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Brother, is this really you?"
At this moment, Houtu's eyes were a little hazy.
She recalled the days when she was in the Wizard Tribe and the scenes when her twelve brothers and sisters played together.
Unfortunately, after the war between the Lich and Demon Clans, the sea had already turned into a mulberry field. Everything had changed.
Houtu's heart throbbed. She wanted to go to the East China Sea immediately to find her " elder brother " who was still alive.
However, when Houtu thought of Hongjun's ban, her eyes could not help but darken.
"How hateful! I will definitely find you to settle this grudge with Hongjun today!”
Houtu said hatefully and sat down dejectedly.
She did not have enough strength to resist Hongjun now, so she could only give up on this idea.
"Count of the Wind, pass down my order. Use all the power of the entire clan to save Grand Wizard Gong Gong. We must not let him suffer the pain of cultivating his soul in the sea eye again.”
Houtu passed down the decree, and all the Sorcerer Tribe members were shocked.
Their eyes were filled with excitement and boundless excitement. They saw the hope of rising again.
He also saw the opportunity for the Sorcerer Tribe to control the human world again.
If they could find this 'Grand Wizard Gonggong' back, there would be hope for the revival of the Sorcerer Tribe!
He was a peerless Ancestor of Sorcery who had mastered the Law of Power. In the entire Untainted Land, who could compete with him?
…………
The spiritual clouds of Penglai Immortal Island drifted, and the purple clouds were dense. The brilliant light stretched for thousands of miles.
Chen Beixuan sat in the Beixuan Palace. He did not know that his existence had changed the mood of the Sorcerer Tribe.
He looked at the system interface with some anticipation and heard:
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the system mission. The reward is a Pangu heart!”
Chen Beixuan's vision darkened and a huge heart appeared in front of him.
Its surface was suffused with a dark red light, but it was constantly shrinking. There was also a rumbling sound that spread between heaven and earth.
This heart seemed to still be alive.
Dense blood-colored flames swirled around it like a sun star. It was extremely heavy and huge.
A rich blood Qi was also being exhaled and spat out along with the contraction of the heart. The bright red blood was like a dancing dragon, illuminating the world red.
Chen Beixuan looked at the huge heart in front of him and did not know what to say.
He had an estimate of the size and strength of Pangu's heart.
However, Chen Beixuan realized that he was too naive.
Pangu was the strongest Demon God in the Chaos. Even a single strand of his hair was comparable to a star, and he possessed boundless divine might.
As the source of Pangu's power, Pangu's heart was naturally not weak, nor was it small.
It would not be easy for Chen Beixuan to refine it.
"Sigh, I knew it. Pangu's heart isn't as simple as I thought.”
Chen Beixuan walked forward with a bitter smile.
The opportunity was right in front of him. How could he miss it so easily?
This was the heart of the Great God Pangu. Every minute it was exposed, a portion of the power inside would be lost, so he could not save it for later refinement.
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