Boom!
Ye Xuan woke up from his thoughts. With a single palm strike, the sky darkened and the earth darkened, directly sending the six Ancestral Magi flying. Even if the Twelve Divine Fiend Formation was used on the six of them, it was still useless.
"Reversing the river of time, breaking the ancient world and returning to the past from the future. I don't have such a method yet. No matter whether I can kill Yuan Ling in the future or not, I have to master the method of time and space as soon as possible."
Ye Xuan stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The chaotic fog covered his body so that no one could see his appearance clearly. He muttered to himself and his eyes were like big stars rotating. Then, he suddenly looked at the six Ancestors of Sorcerers who had been slapped away by him.
Rumble!
With one step, the void collapsed. Ye Xuan appeared in front of Zhurong Ancestor of Sorcerer in a flash. This made Zhurong Ancestor of Sorcerer's expression change greatly. He waved the evil flag in his hand and smashed it towards Ye Xuan.
Palm Suppressing the Sky, Second Tribulation of the Way of Heaven. Ye Xuan, who had passed the Second Tribulation of the Way of Heaven, had a cultivation level close to the Saint Realm. He was definitely not someone Zhurong Ancestor of Sorcerers could resist. Even if the six Ancestors of Sorcerers activated the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, they could not face Ye Xuan at this moment.
Bang!
Ye Xuan ignored the attack of Zhurong Ancestor of Sorcerer and slapped away the evil flag in his hand. Under the horrified gazes of the other Ancestors of Sorcerers, he directly restrained Zhurong Ancestor of Sorcerer in his hand and made him Ye Xuan's prisoner.
"Let him go!"
None of the five Ancestors of Sorcerers had expected Ye Xuan to be so terrifying. Even if the six of them had activated the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, they still could not defeat Ye Xuan.
"The Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation is indeed very powerful, but it's a pity that there are only six of you. If all the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from ancient times were here, I wouldn't be a match for you. It's a pity that you won't have a chance!" Ye Xuan's voice was hoarse and full of vicissitudes. He looked at the five Ancestors of Sorcery with pity in his eyes.
Ye Xuan had never regarded the Sorcerer Tribe as weak. In fact, in Ye Xuan's eyes, the Sorcerer Tribe was really strong and could become the most powerful force in the world. Even a Saint would not be afraid of them. Ye Xuan had always treated the Sorcerer Tribe with caution.
In fact, according to Ye Xuan's opinion, the ancient Demon Court was no match for the Magi during the Great Magi-Demon Tribulation in the past. In the end, both sides suffered losses. The Magi were just playing with fire.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from ancient times were all transformed from Pangu's Blood Essence. They could definitely be called the authentic Pangu. Moreover, after activating the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could condense the Real Body of Pangu. Not to mention the Ancient Demon Court, even a Saint would have to retreat. Unless Hongjun was born, who could resist the Real Body of Pangu?
Unfortunately, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from ancient times were not united. Zhurong and Gonggong were like fire and water. Otherwise, they would not have knocked down Mount Buzhou because of their battle.
Besides Zhurong and Gonggong, the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not get along well with each other. Therefore, in the world of the Sorcerer Tribe, there were only six Ancestors of Sorcery here, which gave Ye Xuan an opportunity.
It was not that Ye Xuan was arrogant, nor was it that Ye Xuan was arrogant. If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from ancient times were all here, Ye Xuan would turn around and leave without saying a word. He would definitely not have the slightest desire to fight.
However, it was different now. He did not take the Six Ancestors of Sorcery seriously. Today, he fell into the Devil's Heart, cut off his emotions and destroyed his love, and let his future self appear again. This made Ye Xuan feel a sense of urgency and reminded him of an extremely important matter, which had a great relationship with the Sorcerer Tribe.
Space-time Skill!
Yes, it was the Space-time Skill.
Since the creation of the world, time and space were the most mysterious. There had never been any cultivation method that recorded how to cultivate the Space-time Skill.
To put it bluntly, there was no cultivation method to cultivate the Space-time Skill in the world. However, the Space-time Power really existed. The two most representative people were the Candle Dragon and Dijiang of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Candle Dragon, the Ancestor of Sorcery of Time.
Dijiang, the Ancestor of Sorcery of Space.
These two Ancestors of Sorcery controlled the Space-time Power, and their innate magical abilities were also the Power of Time and the Power of Space.
Today, the appearance of his future self made Ye Xuan more and more anxious. The first thing he thought of was the Space-time Power. Only with the Space-time Power could his future self travel to the past and the future, making up for the regret he had for the past hundreds of thousands of years.
Tribulation Transcender's Devour!
This was a heaven-defying technique that Ye Xuan had obtained from the Heaven Shattering Cauldron. Ever since he'd successfully cultivated it, he hadn't used it. This technique didn't have any other uses, and its only use was to devour the innate abilities of others.
Ye Xuan had never forgotten the Candle Dragon and Dijiang, because his Tribulation Transcender's Devour was prepared for these two people. Only by devouring the innate magical abilities of these two Ancestors of Sorcery could he control the Space-time Power.
Today, he had fallen into the Demon Heart Severing Love. When he suddenly woke up, it was already too late. When he saw his future self reversing the long river of time to come to the present world, he was even more determined to obtain this Space-time Skill.
It was just that the Candle Dragon and Dijiang were not among the six Ancestors of Sorcery at this moment, but this had nothing to do with it. Since he had already come here, he must find these two Ancestors of Sorcery to achieve his purpose of controlling the Space-time Power.
"Demon, if you dare to hurt Zhurong, my Sorcerer Clan will definitely fight you to the death." Ancestor Xuan Ming roared fiercely.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth. He did not seem to hear the threatening words of Ancestor Xuan Ming. Then, he took a deep look at Zhurong in his hand, and then took a step forward. He strangely disappeared in front of the eyes of the five Ancestors of Sorcery, and the body of Fairy Guanghan also disappeared.
"Chase!"
Ancestor Xuan Ming roared and was about to chase after Ye Xuan. However, before he could do anything, Ancestor Sorcerer Tianhao coldly scolded, "There is no need to chase. This demon's Divine Sense is amazing. We can't catch his Qi Ji at all. Even if we catch up with him, how can we save Zhurong?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you going to watch him take Zhurong away?" Ancestor Sorcerer Xuan Ming's expression changed slightly, and he roared.
"Xuan Ming, are you stupid?"
"This person has a monstrous Devil Qi. His cultivation is far above ours. How can we be his opponent? Moreover, the Sorcerer Clan's Heaven and Earth has manifested the Three Realms at this moment. If a great enemy invades and we are not in charge of the Sorcerer Clan, won't we suffer a great calamity?" Ancestor Sorcerer Tianhao frowned and said.
Hearing Ancestor Sorcerer Tianhao's words, Ancestor Sorcerer Xuan Ming's face turned gloomy, and he said slowly, "Are we going to watch him take Zhurong away? If Zhurong dies in his hands, won't one of the Twelve Ancient Sorcerers be missing? How can we bear the consequences?"
It was no wonder that Ancestor Sorcerer Xuan Ming was so agitated. The Twelve Ancient Sorcerers were the foundation of condensing Pangu's Real Body. If one of them was missing, they could not condense Pangu's Real Body. This was a great hidden danger for the Sorcerer Clan.
"Don't worry. We Ancient Sorcerers are all transformed from Pangu's Blood Essence. Even if our bodies are destroyed, as long as there is a drop of Blood Essence, we can be reborn. This person can't kill Zhurong." Ancestor Sorcerer Gou Mang said calmly.
"The only thing we can do now is to contact the other Ancient Sorcerers. Only the Twelve Ancient Sorcerers are gathered together. Even if we face a Saint, we will not be afraid." Ancestor Sorcerer Qiang Liang said firmly.
"Yes, now we can only contact the other Ancient Sorcerers. I suspect that this person is most likely Luo Hou. Besides the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, how can there be such a terrifying person in the Three Realms?" Ancestor Sorcerer Tianhao said heavily.
"Luo Hou?"
Ancestor Sorcerer Xuan Ming muttered to himself. His eyes were filled with surprise. He said, "The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou is a Chaos Demon God. He is a figure of the same era as the Great God Pangu, Ancestor Hong Jun. If this person is really him, why did he attack the Sorcerer Clan?"
"Well, regardless of whether he is Luo Hou or not, we Ancient Sorcerers must gather together." Ancestor Sorcerer Tianhao said in a deep voice.
"It's easy for you to say. The other Ancient Sorcerers are scattered all over the place. It's okay for others, but the whereabouts of the Candle Dragon and Dijiang are uncertain. Even if we summon them, they may not be able to return. Also, we don't know where Houtu is. Gonggong had a great feud with Zhurong in the past. Even if the other two Ancient Sorcerers can return to the Sorcerer Clan, it's just a drop in the bucket." Ancestor Sorcerer Xuan Ming said to himself with hatred.
"The Candle Dragon, Dijiang, and Houtu are the three strongest Ancient Sorcerers. No matter what, we have to find these three people." Ancestor Sorcerer Tianhao said in a deep voice.
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