The aura of the Great God Pangu enveloped the entire arena. Although it was extremely thin, it was filled with an indescribable pressure.
The energy burst out from Nan Nan's body, forcing the tens of Senior Magi to retreat crazily. In the end, they were pushed back a hundred steps, and were pressed down on the ground, unable to even resist.
The Nine Phoenix did not even have the chance to resist. It was directly suppressed by the incomparably huge Pangu aura, and its eyes revealed disbelief.
Previously, Xuan Ming had already said that he could not harm Nan Nan at all. However, the current situation was that he did not even have the strength to stand up.
Why did he have to go easy on her?
Nine Phoenix wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart. She was a dignified Senior Magus and a famous figure in the Untainted Land, but now she was directly pressed to the ground by a mere little girl, without any room for resistance.
It was simply a huge joke. However, Jiu Feng did not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous. It was said that Nan Nan was the daughter of Houtu. She was not someone who could be presumptuous as a mere Great Wizard.
The Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but be pleasantly surprised. They did not expect that the intense pressure of the aura would make Nan Nan activate the Pangu bloodline in her body and erupt with a wisp of the Father's aura.
This was already as if his father was still alive. Coupled with the bloodline power in his body, the density of it had probably long surpassed that of a Master Magus.
Such a terrifying level was simply the lucky star of the Sorcerer Tribe. As long as he could grow up, it would be easy for him to become the overlord of this world.
Even in the future, they might not necessarily be able to follow the footsteps of the Father and walk on the path of transcendence. Although the Father had failed, if the descendants could complete the last wish of the Father.
The Father's spirit in heaven will also know under the spring.
The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Nan Nan and could not help but be moved. They personally taught Nan Nan how to think.
After all, a Senior Magus couldn't withstand the power of the Father. Even if it was extremely indifferent, it wasn't something a Senior Magus could withstand. Only an Ancestor of Magus could do it and not be intimidated by that power.
After all, every Ancestor of Sorcery was transformed from a drop of blood essence of the Great God Pangu. They were very familiar with the Father's aura and would not be intimidated at all.
Emperor Jiang's Nomological Laws of Space, Candle Dragon's Nomological Laws of Time, Zhurong's Nomological Laws of Fire, Gonggong's Nomological Laws of Water…
Nan Nan had easily grasped it, and she had grasped it extremely perfectly. It was even better than the Grand Wizard's words.
Every Ancestral Sorcerer was born with their own laws and controlled their own power to the extreme. However, they could not help but pale in comparison to Nan Nan.
Even if he had only learned the basics, that kind of perfect control might not be possible even in the Untainted Land. What kind of talent was this? It was simply shocking and speechless.
Nan Nan had learned all the skills of the eleven Ancestral Sorcerers. Moreover, she had surpassed her master and had even more perfect control than the Ancestral Sorcerers.
Once she advanced to the Quasi-Sage Realm, Nan Nan's strength would probably be even more terrifying than the combination. She might even directly surpass Donghuang Taiyi and become an invincible existence below the Sage Realm in the true sense.
Perhaps even a Saint might not be able to fight. A thought rose in the minds of all the Ancestors of Sorcery. If Nan Nan could fuse with the Heart of the Father, what level would she reach?
He would probably be truly invincible, unprecedented and undefeatable.
God Father's heart was too powerful. It contained an enormous amount of power. Even for the Ancestral Magi, it was something that they could not bear.
Perhaps only Nan Nan would have the chance to completely inherit the power of the Father. Even if she couldn't refine it in a short period of time, as long as she grew up, Saints would be nothing more than ants that could be suppressed with a flip of her hand.
Hall of Pangu.
All the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Houtu with anticipation. Nan Nan's talent was peerless, and it was very likely that she could fuse with the Father's heart.
This was an unprecedented opportunity for the Sorcerer Tribe. The excitement among the Ancestors of Sorcery was indescribable. Even now, they had not calmed down.
It was as if the Father had appeared and gifted Nan Nan to the Wu Tribe, allowing them to truly dominate the Untainted Land.
Houtu looked angry and said angrily,"
"Brothers, are you confident that Nan Nan can withstand god father's heart?”
If they couldn't bear the consequences, they would directly explode and die.”
Did he need his little sister to say what he wanted to say next?”
All the Ancestors of Sorcery felt a little ashamed. In the end, they could only shake their heads and dismiss this idea. They felt even more ashamed of Houtu.
"Little sister, we were possessed. Please forgive us.”
Houtu let out a long sigh and said calmly,"
"This little sister naturally knows what kind of opportunity this is.”
"However, the probability of success is so low, even if Nan Nan is truly unprecedented and will never be able to do so in the future, infinitely close to god father.”
"But my current realm is too low. How can I withstand the Father's incomparably huge heart, even if only a trillionth of its power leaks out?”
"Even then, your body will explode and your soul will scatter. There won't even be a chance to redeem yourself.”
All the Ancestors of Sorcery lowered their heads in shame. Everything had been rushed. Besides, Nan Nan was talented. Even without the heart of Pangu, she might be able to dominate Untainted Land and become the true ruler of the Wu Tribe.
As a mother, Houtu naturally didn't want her daughter to take any risks. Even if she was 99% sure, she didn't want her daughter to take any risks.
As long as there was the slightest risk, he might die. That was something Houtu could not accept.
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