In the ancestral land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Run!"
"Everyone, run!"
The ten Ancestors of Sorcerers were roaring in grief, and the twelve Ancestral Sorcerer Mountains were rumbling and glowing. The Sorcerer Tribe in the vast land was at a loss, and they were completely stunned on the ground like puppets.
How many years had it been?
The Sorcerer Tribe could not remember clearly. They only knew that the Ancestors of Sorcerers had not appeared for many years and had been living in seclusion in the Ancestral Sorcerer Mountain. Even when the Sorcerer Tribe was fighting with the Demon Clan of the Immortal Court, the Ancestors of Sorcerers had never appeared.
But what did the Sorcerer Tribe see?
The ten Ancestors of Sorcerers appeared together, and they were roaring at their clansmen in the sky. Their anxious and sorrowful voices echoed between heaven and earth, and even the supreme Saint Houtu was trembling and roaring.
"What happened?"
"What happened?"
The Sorcerer Tribe was puzzled. The Sorcerer Tribe was the overlord of heaven and earth, and they were not afraid at all even if a Heavenly Saint came. But why were the Ancestors of Sorcerers and Saint Houtu so frightened?
No one knew the reason, but all the Sorcerer Tribe members could feel the frightened aura of the nine Ancestors of Sorcerers and Saint Houtu, as if they had encountered an unprecedented horror.
"Open!"
The Heavenly Saint Light broke the void between heaven and earth, and a small world appeared. Houtu was roaring at her clansmen with a pale face.
"Hurry up, all of you enter the small world quickly."
"Saint, what happened? Why do we have to leave?" A genius of the Sorcerer Tribe asked in confusion, and he asked the question that was on the minds of all the Sorcerer Tribe members.
"Go, go quickly. I don't have time to explain it to you. He's coming, he's coming soon."
Houtu looked at the sky, and her face was full of panic. She was roaring at her clansmen, and the nine Ancestors of Sorcerers were roaring and urging their clansmen to leave quickly.
"No, we won't leave. The Sorcerer Tribe is the overlord of heaven and earth. Even if a Heavenly Saint comes, we will live and die with the Ancestors of Sorcerers."
"Yes, the Sorcerer Tribe will only fight to the death, and we will never run away. No matter who dares to invade our tribe, we will fight to the death even if we are bathed in blood."
The people of the Sorcerer Tribe roared angrily, but no one entered the small world. Obviously, they were the later generations of the Sorcerer Tribe and did not know what had happened three million years ago. They also did not know how terrifying the people who were attacking them were.
"Let's go, let's go quickly. This great enemy will destroy our Shaman Tribe. We really can't stop him."
An Ancient Shaman said with a trembling voice. He had experienced the catastrophe 3 million years ago, so he knew very well how terrifying the man called Ye Xuan was.
"Let's run. If we don't run, we'll only be a burden to Master Ancestral Sorcerer. As long as we leave this place, perhaps Master Ancestral Sorcerer and the others will still have a chance to fight him to the death," another Ancient Sorcerer said with a trembling voice.
The words of the two Ancient Shamans made the people of the later generation of the Shaman Tribe speechless. Could it be that the enemy was really so terrifying?
"Do you want to disobey? Quickly enter the small world for this Saint. "
Houtu was furious. The holy light of the Heavenly Dao poured down and lifted the twelve groups of Ancestral Magus Divine Mountains. She was about to send the Magus Clan into the small world.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the world darkened, and lightning flashed in the sky. A huge palm that blotted out the sky and covered the earth crossed the sky and came down with a mighty force that could destroy the world.
"No!"
Houtu's expression changed drastically. She slapped out her slender palm, and the holy light of the Heavenly Dao blocked the attack. However, she was sent flying, and the holy light of the Heavenly Dao on her body was destroyed inch by inch.
"A Saint?"
The people of the Shaman Tribe cried out in surprise. They could not believe that the supreme Saint Houtu would be sent flying. This was simply a fantasy.
Dong, dong, dong.
The War Drum of Slaughter was beating, and the Thunder of Soul Burial was rumbling. The vast and boundless Divine Mountain Buzhou was rumbling over. The 33 layers of the Celestial Court that surrounded Buzhou Mountain were filled with black figures.
Crack!
The Nine Heavens Thunder was exploding, and the Immortal Light of Slaughter was streaking across the sky. The stars in the sky appeared, and hundreds of millions of rays of starlight were sprinkling down. The entire ancestral land of the Shaman Tribe was sealed, and the small world that Houtu had just opened was also blown into pieces.
"Kill!"
The world was in chaos, and the killing intent soared into the sky. The vast and boundless Buzhou Mountain fell and suppressed the sky above the World of the Shaman Tribe. The two Ultimate Formations of Heaven and Earth were activated, completely suppressing the World of the Shaman Tribe. Even a fly could not fly out.
Dong, dong, dong.
The war drums were beating and immortal light was streaking across the sky. Ye Xuan walked slowly through the heavens and earth. With every step he took, the heavens and earth shook violently. The terrifying might that was like the heavens and earth suppressed the Shaman Clan to the point that they couldn't breathe.
"Time flies, we meet again." Ye Xuan whispered in a hoarse voice, looking straight at the nine Ancestors of Shaman and the Saint Houtu.
"Ye Xuan!"
Houtu rushed over, and the Divine Light of the Heavenly Dao filled the sky. She looked at Ye Xuan in horror, and there was great despair in her eyes.
"Every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. Don't involve the people of the Shaman Tribe in the hatred between us." Houtu said with a trembling voice.
"Back then, Pangu's Real Body destroyed the 33rd Celestial Court, trampled the Empyrean Fairy to death, and killed countless members of the Celestial Court. These memories are still echoing in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. If I don't use the blood of the Shaman Tribe to wash it away, how can I face those who died for me?" Ye Xuan whispered cruelly.
"Ye Xuan, don't go too far." The nine Ancestors of Shaman roared in grief, but there was despair in their eyes.
"Go too far?"
Ye Xuan smiled. His smile was very vicissitudes of life, and there was also a touch of sadness. However, the Tongtian's killing intent was growing.
"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Today, you should taste the bitter fruit that the Shaman Tribe sowed in the past." Ye Xuan sneered cruelly.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"
Ye Xuan waved his hand, and the 33rd Celestial Court roared angrily. The heavenly soldiers and generals who covered the sky and earth rushed towards the Shaman Tribe with red eyes. The Heaven and Earth Formations were also activated.
"Kill."
"Revenge, revenge for our brothers in the past."
"Eat their flesh, drink their blood."
"Kill, kill until the blood flows like a river, kill until the bones are piled up like a mountain."
The immortals were roaring, and the Demon King was roaring. The Immortal Light and Demon Aura that wreaked havoc in the world rolled in all directions. With the support of the Heaven and Earth Formations, the Celestial Court rushed madly towards the Shaman Tribe.
"Fight it out with them."
The Shaman Tribe was belligerent, and their blood and Qi surged. Facing the attack of the Celestial Court, the Shaman Tribe soared into the sky, and the two sides instantly clashed.
"Ah!"
"My body?"
"How could this be?"
Shaman blood splattered across the sky, and a large number of Shaman Tribe fell from the sky. They let out horrified screams, because they were no match for the Celestial Court at all. They were completely crushed by the Celestial Court.
The Heaven and Earth Formations were great formations that could fight against Saints. When the power of the Heaven and Earth Formations was added to the Celestial Court, how could the so-called Shaman Tribe be a match for the Celestial Court?
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