If it weren't for Little Thirteen, the Sorcerer Tribe would have been exterminated long ago.
Therefore, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Wu Xuan passionately.
It was as if a while ago, Little Thirteen was still a kid who liked to carry a shovel and dig Buzhou Mountain every day.
But now, it didn't seem so bad anymore. It was surprisingly reliable.
Emperor Jiang smiled and suddenly asked.
"Right, Little Thirteen, tell your brothers, how did you obtain god father's inheritance?”
The Candle Dragon patted Wu Xuan's shoulder.
"Yeah, Little Thirteen, you came at the right time!”
Zhurong's face was also filled with mixed feelings.
"If you had come a second later, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to see your brother and sister!”
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also very curious.
At this moment.
Houtu picked up Little Thirteen and kissed him on the cheek. Then, she raised her beautiful eyes.
He glanced at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"You guys, just because you're tall and strong, don't you think about Little Thirteen? Can't you give him a breather first?”
Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked down and laughed.
Everyone knew that Houtu was the most protective of Little Thirteen.
Just as the other Ancestors of Sorcery were laughing heartily, Houtu sized up the God-Slaying Spear and then looked at Little Thirteen.
"Little Thirteen, this treasure digging trip has yielded quite a lot!”
Hearing that, Wu Xuan grinned and exhaled from both his nostrils at the same time, looking as if he was proud of himself.
"What do you mean by a big harvest?”
"God father inherited the Mythological Capital God Killing Formation to me, of course, it's because of my talent!”
"Who told me to be handsome and dignified…A pear blossom can suppress a crabapple! Just ask if you're convinced?"
Wu Xuan boasted proudly.
Houtu saw that Little Thirteen was still the same, her eyes full of smiles, but she was surprised in her heart.
"You clever little thing, so you've already sensed the Father. Big brother and big sister are still worried about you.”
"Then why aren't you praising me?" Wu Xuan dragged his tone and said smugly.”
Houtu looked at the other Ancestors of Sorcery and said while holding back her laughter,""Yes, yes, yes! Our Little Thirteen is as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as the moon!”
"Sister Houtu, I suspect that you're praising yourself in different ways!”Wu Xuan sensed something amiss and his eyes widened.
Seeing this, the other Ancestors of Sorcery burst into laughter.
It didn't matter who received the Father's inheritance. The thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery loved each other more than anything else!
Emperor Jiang said after a round of discussion.
"The Demon Tribe has been defeated. From now on, the Wu Tribe can do whatever they want in the Untainted Land. We have lived up to the name of God Father. Now, we can go back to the Hall of Pangu to comfort God Father!”
The other Ancestors of Sorcery agreed.
Zhurong's eyes lit up, and its face was filled with impatience.
"This battle was fought to my heart's content. I can't wait to go back to Hall of Pangu and talk to god father.”
When Wu Xuan saw that his brother and sister were going back, he shouted at the top of his voice," Hey! You guys are leaving just like that?"
"What else?"
Emperor Jiang placed his hand on Wu Xuan's back and pushed him forward.
"Thanks to god father's grace, we won this battle. We need to return to Hall of Pangu and worship god father.”
Hearing that, Wu Xuan raised his voice and pointed at the corpses of the demon race that covered the entire mountain and started cursing.
"You bunch of fools, if you want to sacrifice to the Father, bring back these spoils of war. Otherwise, what are you going to sacrifice?!”
"And these demon corpses are all good ingredients. Braised, boiled, and fried.”
Zhurong almost drooled when it heard that. It slapped its thigh and said excitedly,"That's right! Little Thirteen is right!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and then at Little Thirteen's disappointed expression. They immediately reacted.
"Shamans, collect the corpses of the demon soldiers.“
"If it doesn't satisfy your hatred, you can just grind your bones and scatter your ashes!”
"We eat their flesh, drink their blood, draw their tendons, and report to the Untainted Land. This is the outcome of offending the Wu Tribe!”
"As for the corpses of some great demons, we will bring them back to the Hall of Pangu by our ancestors to worship God Father!”
The voice of the Ancestor of Sorcery was like a great bell that instantly spread throughout the Sorcerer Tribe.
When the men of the Sorcerer Tribe heard this news, they all congratulated each other.
They bared their chests, picked up the demon corpses, and headed to their respective tribes.
The corpses of a million demons were scattered in every corner of the Sorcerer Tribe, and their blood dyed the sky.
Inside, the demon generals with extraordinary cultivation saw that the situation could not be reversed and directly detonated their demon bodies.
The corpses piled up like a small mountain.
Countless demon soldiers 'bodies were directly blown apart by the endless baleful aura. Bones scattered everywhere and were crushed into pieces of meat paste.
It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. These were all food that the Sorcerer Tribe coveted.
The Demon Clan absorbed the essence of the sun and moon during their cultivation, and their bodies contained enormous energy. They were naturally the best food for the Sorcerer Clan.
Xing Tian was so excited that his eyes shone. He held Xiang Liu and Nine Phoenix's hands and said.
"Xiang Liu, Nine Phoenix, let's see who can carry the most meat.”
Jiu Feng was also excited. She rolled her eyes at Xing Tian and the Nine-Headed Bird Dharma appeared.
"Let's compete. Who's afraid of who!"
Xiang Liu didn't show any weakness either. His snake body coiled around the corpses of the demon beasts, and his nine heads were crazily tearing each other apart.
"Nine Phoenix, you're too cunning. Xing Tian hasn't even started yet!”
Seeing this, Xing Tian's face turned red and he dashed towards the corpse mountain.
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