The Appearance of Pangu's True Body!
"Everyone from the Sorcerer Tribe, listen up!"
"Demons, listen up!"
"Kill!"
Almost at the same time, the supreme leaders of the two camps gave the order to charge and kill. Then, Dao runes filled the sky. Dao techniques and divine arts, as well as physical combat erupted in this world, causing the endless earth to tremble and crack.
All races suffered.
On the battlefield.
A Sorcerer Tribe member wielded a long halberd, his muscles bulging. He activated his divine power and slashed at the Heavenly Demon Troop with all his might.
His eyes were covered with killing intent, and he roared angrily. It was already impossible to tell whether it was killing intent that stimulated his fighting spirit, or if he was indignant in his heart that drove him to fight.
War machine!
The lower levels of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were crucial in this battle, but they were not important at the same time.
There were people falling every moment. However, no matter whether it was the Ancestor of Sorcery, the Eastern Emperor Dijun, or the Sage forces hiding in the dark, they did not care much.
These people had no value.
In the air, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery wielded their weapons and confronted Donghuang and Dijun. A soul-stirring aura spread between them.
"If you surrender now and withdraw your troops, I can spare your lives.”The East Royal Emperor's solemn voice rang out, and golden light covered the sun around his body.
"What right do you demons have to control the Endless Wilderness? Heavenly Court? What a joke!"
"Could it be that you can control a Saint?”
" What's the use of the Heavenly Court?!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery spoke one after another, their words full of disdain.
To them, both Donghuang and Emperor Jun were strong, but they also had their trump cards. Since they dared to start a war today, they were confident of winning.
Previously, when the Heavenly Court destroyed the Purple Mansion, they had been biding their time. Now that they had succeeded, it was time to destroy the Heavenly Court and establish the orthodoxy. In the future, Untainted Land would be ruled by the Wu Tribe!
Both sides stood in the sky and exploded, coldly watching the clansmen fighting below.
Both sides had top-notch combat strength, so they could not act rashly.
……
in the wilds I don't remember the years.
Fewer and fewer people were fighting on the ground, and the smell of blood became thicker and thicker. Even the clouds in the sky were covered in scarlet, and even the Heavenly Dao could not resolve it in a short period of time.
Such a fight made the leaders of both sides furious.
Their clansmen or subordinates were naturally not important to people like them, but if the losses were too great and the clan could not continue, then even if they won, it would be useless.
"Enough!" The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were the first to give up.
Their clansmen were not as many as the demons to begin with. Moreover, their strength was slightly weaker now. They had suffered heavy casualties and could not continue to waste time!
If this continued, the Sorcerer Tribe would only be killed by the Heavenly Court!
A murderous aura suddenly emerged in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun had the same thought.
Although the demon race had a large number of people and was well-trained, they had suffered heavy casualties. If this continued, even if they won, it would be difficult to maintain the ruling position of the Heavenly Court.
Fight!
The battle between the higher-ups of both sides could not escape this calamity. After dragging on for so long, they had no choice but to start now.
The end of this war, the most intense and vast battle!
Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery versus two Demon Rulers!
The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. They did not make any unnecessary noise. The Dao runes around their bodies surged, and the world was upside down. Light shot into the sky of the battlefield.
Zhurong, Emperor Jiang, Gonggong, Xuan Ming, and the others all activated their ritual implements and divine arts. Their bodies expanded to tens of thousands of feet, and their power surged into the sky. They attacked the second brother of the demon race with a savage aura.
In terms of cultivation base, they were not as strong as the two Monster Thearchs. However, if the twelve of them joined forces, they would have the confidence to fight with them.
Moreover, they still had a trump card.
"Donghuang, Dijun, you two must die today!!”
"Kill them!"
Fire and water surged into the sky. Zhurong and Gonggong attacked the two emperors from the left and right.
As the raging fire and flood approached, a touch of disdain flashed in the eyes of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.""The two of you still have to cultivate more!”
"Heavenly Transformation!"
The two of them used their divine powers, and their bodies instantly expanded to tens of millions of feet, covering the sky and the sun. It was as if they had completely occupied the entire space of the world. Dao runes surged around their bodies, completely blocking the monstrous water and fire.
Zhurong and Gonggong could not hurt him at all!
The fire and water were gradually devoured. Donghuang and Dijun reappeared with Taoist Connotation flowing on their faces. They looked relaxed and relaxed. This attack could not hurt them at all.
Seeing that their attacks were ineffective, Zhurong and Gonggong's faces turned cold.
The two of them were not considered weak among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, yet they were not a threat to the two Demon Emperors?!
"Attack together!" Emperor Jiang let out a low growl. His Dao runes circulated as his body exploded. A red firebird appeared behind him and pounced toward the two emperors.
Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery revealed cold killing intent. They used their trump cards and surrounded the two emperors.
Its might was monstrous!
This vast and mighty attack finally caused the two emperors to reveal grave expressions.
Compared to Zhurong and Gonggong, their cultivation bases were higher, so it was only natural that they could easily block the attack. However, it was different when the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked together.
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun looked at each other, their fighting spirit rising!
"Eastern Emperor Bell!"
"He Tu Luo Shu!"
Mountains and rivers rolled, and the sun, moon, and stars appeared in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, crushing them fiercely.
It was as if the endless wilderness was pressing down on them.
The Dao runes of the Eastern Emperor Bell filled the sky, and the sound waves were so loud that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery felt dizzy and their Dao runes collapsed!
"Kill!"
Emperor Jiang roared in rage, and his body expanded to a million miles long. He charged toward the two weapons.
Flames of the Way surrounded Zhurong's body. Its expression was ferocious as a sea of fire filled the sky and burned towards the mountains and rivers.
Water flooded the world, and countless trees appeared out of thin air. They swept towards the mountains and rivers, blocking the sound of the Eastern Emperor Bell. At the same time, they turned into countless sharp thorns that attacked the two emperors.
Gonggong and Goumang attacked.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also had ferocious expressions on their faces as they used all their skills.
The attack was monstrous!
Donghuang and Dijun did not panic at all. Instead, their faces turned cold and murderous.
"It's time for this battle to end!!”
"Heavenly Transformation!"
"Mountain River State!"
The might of the two Sage-to-be could be said to be able to destroy the world and shake the Untainted Land.
After using their magic tools, their strength rose once again, and they had already reached the threshold of the Saint Realm.
Under this attack, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's seemingly fierce and vast attack, which was as powerful as a Saint's, instantly collapsed.
There was nothing left, like smoke dissipating.
Puff!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery spat out a mouthful of blood. They were forced to retreat by the aftershock. Their bodies were somewhat broken, and the Dao runes spread out and repaired themselves.
When the figure stopped, the Ancestral Magi were silent.
"I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't cherish it. Now, you should die…"
Donghuang Taiyi's voice was extremely cold." Remember, the destruction of the Sorcerer Tribe is due to the two of you.”
Then, he and Emperor Jun waved their hands, and the rolling mountains and rivers and the sound of the Great Way crushed toward the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery mercilessly.
Just as the attack was about to drown the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, rays of light suddenly rose from the bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
That power was comparable to a Saint!
"Pangu True Body, please!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knelt on the ground. Blood gushed out of their bodies, and their faces were pious.
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