Desolate: Support the Great Wizard, his heart is black.
9 The Sorcerer Tribe’s hunt had begun once again. It was the Great Sorcerer Nine Phoenix!

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Lin Yuan's biggest pain point was undoubtedly the lack of innate origin.

Due to the loss of his origin, his battle prowess was the weakest among those of the same rank.

His cultivation speed was also the slowest among the Senior Magi.

One would only get one point for putting in a lot of effort.

Without the system, even the slightly stronger Junior Magi could be compared to him.

He did not feel dejected because of this. He continued to cultivate hard and increase his strength with all his might. However, when he had a break in his cultivation, he could not help but feel a little helpless.

Now that the Mending the Heavens skill had given him the possibility of replenishing his origin, how could Lin Yuan not be happy?

At this moment, he really wanted to rush out and wipe out all the monster tribes around Mount Buzhou. He wanted to kill his opponents and obtain their Origin to replenish himself.

However, he quickly calmed down. He could not let this heaven-defying skill get to his head.

How could those Monster Race experts be killed so easily?

Although his strength had soared and his Xuan cultivation had already reached the fourth revolution, breaking through to the level of the Physical Body Zenith Heaven, he had to think long and hard before any battle to ensure that nothing would go wrong!

"I've cultivated for ten thousand years. In these ten thousand years, with the style of the Sorcerer Tribe, they must have already wiped out most of the surrounding areas. His understanding of those tribes had definitely increased. Later, I will go out and ask the other Senior Magi if they know any tribes that are suitable for my current strength.”

Lin Yuan rubbed his fists and was eager to give it a try. He immediately stood up and walked out.

However, after taking a few steps, a dignified voice sounded from the outside world."The 3416th Sorcerer Tribe Hunt begins! Each hunting team was led by two Senior Magi!”

Lin Yuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this." What a coincidence. Looking at the time, it should be my turn this time." But why was every team led by two Senior Magi?”

He walked out of his residence with doubts in his heart.

In the outside world, he stood tall and majestic. Majestic pressure filled the air, and billions of Dao runes surrounded him. The surging Spiritual Qi was like the sea, showing the myriad of scenes of the backbone of the Primordial World.

A terrifying figure stood tall in the depths of the Shaman Tribe.

He had six legs, each of which was as red as fire and as big as a mountain. On his back, there were four huge wings that covered the sky and the sun. With a gentle flap, he could create a hurricane that could shake the world.

His face was chaotic and shrouded in a misty fog. He had no facial features, but anyone could feel a soul-stirring majesty from his chaotic face.

Around him, there were waves of spatial fluctuations that were as vast as ripples. The entire incomparably solid Primordial Space seemed to have become extremely tame around him.

It was Emperor Jiang, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!

He was also the host of this Sorcerer Tribe Hunt.

"Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye," he said in a dignified voice. Near Mount Buzhou, the monster tribes had basically been wiped out, leaving only a few tough bones. Therefore, I have decided to beat down the last few tough bones in this witch hunt! Not a single one was left! Therefore, each hunting team would be attacked by two Senior Magi!”

Lin Yuan was shocked when he heard this.

A large tribe?

There were only a few large demon tribes left around Mount Buzhou?

Wasn't the efficiency of the Sorcerer Tribe a little too high?

It had only been 10,000 years, but they had already wiped out most of the endless demon tribes.

When he heard that, he was speechless.

Wasn't his luck a little bad…

He was completely unprepared.

There was at least one Perfected Golden Immortal in a large-scale demon tribe. His strength was unimaginable and definitely not so easy to conquer!

Even with two Senior Magi leading the team, it was still dangerous.

At that moment, Lin Yuan wanted to find a reason to hide.

However, it was just a thought. Although his personality was steady, he was not afraid of anything.

Hunting was the responsibility of every Senior Magus, and none of the other Senior Magi had ever refused. As a Senior Magus, he naturally couldn't avoid it.

"Fine, I can use this opportunity to kill some powerful opponents to replenish my origin. The stronger the opponent, the stronger the effect of replenishing the source.”

Lin Yuan's eyes were sharp.

Now, his physical body was already at the Zenith Heaven Realm!

He was not a weakling.

In the following period of time, Emperor Jiang assigned the Great Wizards. Lin Yuan's teammate this time was the Great Wizard Nine Phoenix.

Nine Phoenix was extremely beautiful. She could be considered one of the best in the Sorcerer Tribe, almost second only to the Grand Wizard Houtu. She was dressed in black, and her expression was cold, with a coldness that kept people a thousand miles away.

However, facing Lin Yuan, the corners of Nine Phoenix's mouth revealed a smile. It was as if a glacier had collapsed and ice had melted, making the world brighter.

She doted on Lin Yuan very much and looked at him with a doting gaze.

After all, Lin Yuan was the last Great Wizard to be born. In Nine Phoenix's heart, Lin Yuan was her younger brother. Moreover, his innate origin was damaged, which made her heart ache even more.

Recently, there had been rumors in the Sorcerer Tribe that Lin Yuan's cultivation talent was astonishing and that he might not be inferior to the Ancestral Sorcerer.

However, Jiu Feng did not care. Regardless of Lin Yuan's cultivation talent or strength, as his elder sister, she had to stand in front of Lin Yuan and shelter him from the wind and rain.

Little Brother Wu Yuan had already suffered a lot, so he naturally could not let him suffer any more grievances now!

Nine Phoenix came to Lin Yuan and said,"

"Brother Wu Yuan, the large tribes of the Demon Race are very powerful. They have at least one Perfected Golden Immortal. This hunt can be said to be very dangerous.”

"Don't be too impulsive during the battle later. Leave everything to me, understand?”

Lin Yuan smiled and agreed.

However, he felt a little helpless in his heart. Even he felt that Nine Phoenix's love for him was a little too much, but he had no choice. He was already used to it.

In fact, strictly speaking, in the same realm, the combat strength of the Sorcerer Tribe was quite strong. Even if he was the weakest Senior Sorcerer, he could still fight with the powerful warriors of the Demon Tribe.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, Emperor Jiang shouted loudly. Under Buzhou Mountain, the wind blew and the sky changed color.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant,

Under the leadership of the Senior Magi, the hunting teams of the Sorcerer Tribe rushed into the distance with their auras soaring into the sky. They stomped on the vast land and made people tremble.

"Let's go too."

Nine Phoenix and Lin Yuan also chose a direction, leaving the Sorcerer Tribe's base camp and killing their way into the depths of the Wilderness.

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