Xiang Liu Li
Xuanyuan could feel that his blood and bones were imprinted with the inscriptions of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The inscriptions made him feel an unyielding fighting spirit and a fearless heart all the time.
Xuanyuan's fighting spirit soared and his Qi and blood surged. Xuanyuan immediately felt that his blood had merged with the Great Will of Torture Battle. It had great destructive power against ferocious spirits and was even more powerful than Buddhist techniques. Against humans, it had a great aura of suppression. It could destroy a person's will from the root.
"The secret skill of the Sorcerer Tribe is indeed terrifying." The Greedy Old Man exclaimed. At least the Devouring Emperor had not cultivated the mystiques of the Sorcerer Tribe. The Devouring Emperor respected the Sorcerer Tribe very much.
"How much have I cultivated in the Devouring of Time?" Xuanyuan asked.
"Half a year." The Greedy Old Man said.
"So long. Why do I feel like it was only a thought?" Xuanyuan exclaimed.
Looking at Xuanyuan's spirit, many elders of the Sorcerer Tribe were very satisfied. Because in front of them, Xuanyuan had only cultivated for half a day. Of course, they also knew that Xuanyuan had used a supreme dao treasure to change the flow of time. But it was still quite fast. Because Xuanyuan did not know the ancient Sorcerer Language, it was very impressive that he could do this.
"Very good. I did not expect you to have such a high level of comprehension." The elder of the Xingtian Clan sighed.
"Thank you, senior, for teaching me the secret skill of the Sorcerer Tribe." Xuanyuan bowed. He was grateful. He originally wanted to return the Sorcerer Weapon, but he did not expect to get such a great opportunity. The Torture Battle was not inferior to the Word of Truth. The two could complement each other and bring out the best in each other.
"Alright, is there anything else?" Another elder of the Sorcerer tribe was about to ask them to leave because the 'meteorite shower' Xuanyuan mentioned was too sensitive. It was related to many things. They wanted to discuss it, so it was not appropriate for Xuanyuan to be present.
"There is. I suspect that there is an extremely terrifying and vicious god in the Hundred Myriad Mountains. I have no idea what method he is using to cause the four ancient races to attack each other and drain away our life essence and souls …" Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice.
"We've known about this for a long time." An elder of the Sorcerer Tribe sighed.
"Why didn't you stop him?" Xuanyuan frowned. That's right, this matter was right under their noses. With their means, there was indeed no reason for them not to know about this matter.
"We cast a long line to catch a big fish. From the beginning to the end, no other God Clan has appeared. We want to wait for the other God Clans to appear and then capture them all in one fell swoop." An elder of the Sorcerer Tribe replied.
Xuanyuan touched his nose and recounted what had just happened. "I'm sorry, I was reckless."
"It's nothing. Since it is the small family that attacked on their own, it seems that the matter has become serious to a certain extent. This is also good. Maybe we were careless." The elder of the Sorcerer tribe responded.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath and continued, "Now the situation in the Central Divine Land has become more and more unstable."
"What do you mean?" Pangu raised his eyebrows.
Xuanyuan recounted what he had encountered along the way, including the matter of Jiang Yitian using the source power of the God Clan to bribe a powerful rogue cultivator to work for him. This made Pangu extremely angry.
"Don't these people have any sense of duty as a human?"
Xuanyuan sighed helplessly. "In their view, the rise and fall of the Human Clan has nothing to do with them. The Human Clan cannot give them longevity, but the God Clan can. They use their dignity to exchange for things that others already have and are not very rare. It's really sad. A little bit of the source power of the God Clan is just a small sacrifice for the great God Clan, but it can make them like this …"
"I didn't expect things to be so serious. It seems that we have been watching the sky from the bottom of a well for a long time." Some elders of the Sorcerer tribe frowned. Although Xuanyuan could not see their faces, he could feel the worry in their hearts from their words.
"These people, in this era, are enough to affect the overall situation at the critical moment. The strength of the ancient sages cannot be underestimated. In other words, this is already the peak power of the Central Divine Land. It is difficult to see sages anymore." Xuanyuan was also worried.
"Don't worry, there are sages, they just haven't appeared yet. The world was stable before, so many existences did not care about many small things. But now that the whole world is going to have a big change, there will naturally be more terrible people. You have to believe that in the Central Divine Land for countless years, whether it is the Human Clan or the Archean royalty, they all have their own heritage. Of course, some heritage has disappeared with time, but some still exist, and their power is amazing and unimaginable." When Xuanyuan heard the voice of the female elder of the Sorcerer tribe, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease. There were sages in the Central Divine Land. Xuanyuan was puzzled, but now he could only wait and see.
"Other than that, is there any other information about the God Clan?" The elder of the Sorcerer tribe continued to ask.
"Yes, the Ouyang family, the Heavenly Moon Divine Mansion, and many other great forces were suddenly annihilated overnight. It was the work of the God Clan. Jiang Yitian was not the only Oracle. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, there were Oracles who infiltrated the Central Divine Land. They worked hard and hid in the dark, so it is difficult to find them. This is the biggest threat, because they are now no less than any great force." Xuanyuan threw out this heavy bomb, making many of the elders of the Sorcerer tribe unable to remain calm.
"Other than that?" The elder of the Sorcerer tribe calmed down and continued to ask.
"Nothing else, I hope the Sorcerer tribe can take precautions. I will leave first." Xuanyuan knew the seriousness of the matter, so he would not stay here to disturb them. He believed that the Sorcerer tribe had their own way of doing things. What he had to do now was to trust them.
At the end of the Ancient Chaos, they had led the Ten Thousand Ancient Races to fight against the Demon Gods. They were terrifying existences that had either killed or suppressed the Demon Gods. Even if the Sorcerer tribe had fallen, they still had their heritage.
"Wait a minute, Xuanyuan." The female elder of the Sorcerer tribe suddenly said.
"Senior, what can I do for you?" Xuanyuan listened attentively.
"Li 'er, you are the Holy Maiden of the Sorcerer tribe. Now that the Central Divine Land is in danger, you should make some contributions. Go with Xuanyuan."
"Oh, got it." A clear and melodious voice rang out.
Pan Gu winked at Xuanyuan, his eyes filled with a hint of schadenfreude. Xuanyuan looked at Pan Gu's eyes and could not help but have goosebumps.
"Xuanyuan, Li 'er may be a little willful. If she does anything out of line, you must stop her." Another elder of the Sorcerer tribe said to Xuanyuan meaningfully.
"I'll try my best …" Xuanyuan did not refuse at all.
"Alright, Pan Gu, take Xuanyuan away."
"Yes."
A moment later, Pan Gu and Xuanyuan arrived outside the Magi Palace.
This Magi Palace was entirely built from gigantic rocks, embossed with extremely ancient patterns of the Magi Clan, which gave it a mysterious and profound feeling. No one knew exactly what kind of terrifying beings were hiding in this Magi Palace.
At this moment, a faint fragrance came from beside Xuanyuan. A slim and graceful woman was standing there.
Her long black hair hung down to her waist, straight and smooth. She wore a green grass ring on her head, making her look pure and flawless, like a goddess in a painting.
Her skin was white and crystal clear. She had a delicate oval face, and her eyes were dark and bright like black gems. Her slightly thick eyebrows added even more brilliance to her face.
She had a high nose bridge, light purple lips, and pearly white teeth. She gave off a strange sense of beauty.
It was the first time for Xuanyuan to see a woman with light purple lips. But thinking of Bi Luowang's green lips, Xuanyuan did not think much of it.
The woman was wearing a black Sorcerer robe, carved with extremely ancient patterns of the Sorcerer tribe, which made her look a bit mysterious.
She looked at Xuanyuan, opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and spat a saliva bubble towards Xuanyuan. The bubble floated in the air, and before Xuanyuan could react, she grabbed Yiyi, who was on Xuanyuan's shoulder, and started playing with it.
"Mm, so cute." As she spoke, she inserted her slender and perfect finger into Yiyi's mouth and pulled it to both sides, making a face for Yiyi. Yiyi screamed and struggled with all his might. When he tried to break free, he found that his whole body was numb, and he could not move. He looked at Xuanyuan pitifully.
Xuanyuan's eyes twitched as he looked at the woman in front of him. She was in the realm of the Great Emperor. He was afraid that she was not far from the ancient sages. How could he, a supreme celestial immortal, deal with her?
At this moment, the woman smiled at Xuanyuan and introduced herself, "Xiang Liu Li, from today onwards, he's my pet."
Xuanyuan frowned and said with displeasure, "Yiyi is not a pet."
"I know, Prince Qing Ming. It's no big deal for me to bully him. I won't mistreat him." Xiang Liu Li looked at Xuanyuan and blew another saliva bubble, "If you dare to meddle in other people's business, you'll suffer as well. You can try if you don't believe me."
Xuanyuan rubbed his nose, and he felt a headache. Why did the Sorcerer Tribe throw such a great aunt to her? She's at the Emperor Realm, how the hell am I going to restrain her?
Yiyi let out a miserable cry, "Yiyi!"
"Just admit that you're unlucky. Who asked you to look like this? If you die in the arms of a beauty, you'll be dissolute even if you become a ghost. Yiyi, you have to have this kind of awareness in order to be happier. Since you can't struggle, then close your eyes and enjoy it." Xuanyuan spoke sincerely.
Yiyi howled with grief, and he vowed to die unyielding. Thus, in the next moment, he was squeezed into a ball. In Xiang Liu Li's hands, Yiyi was soft as if he didn't have any bones, and she played with him as she pleased. An Emperor Realm powerfully suppressed Yiyi, and it was an extremely horrifying scene.
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