The most prosperous continent in the Earth Immortal Realm would definitely be the Dong Sheng Divine Continent. The Dong Sheng Divine Continent could be said to be a land of outstanding talents. Countless orthodoxies were spread in the Dong Sheng Divine Continent. It was also known as the leader of the four major continents.
The Sorcerer Tribe was created by Heaven and Earth. Although they did not have Primordial Spirits, their physical bodies were the best in the Three Realms. No other tribe or orthodoxy could compete with them in terms of physical cultivation.
The Sorcerer Tribe was small in number, but each of them was extremely powerful. Even an ordinary Sorcerer Tribe member could be compared with a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. Since Houtu became a Sage, the Sorcerer Tribe had set their ancestral land in the Dong Sheng Divine Continent.
No one dared to offend them. Since the Sorcerer Tribe appeared, they could be said to have dominated the world. The Demon Tribe was also suppressed by them and many orthodoxies of different sizes had befriended them.
Unfortunately, this situation didn't last for long. When Ye Xuan reappeared in the world, he even knocked Nuwa down from her position as a saint and unified the three realms. The Shaman Clan was like a deflated ball that couldn't recover.
Houtu had joined forces with several Heavenly Sages to attack Ye Xuan. She was already in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land and ordered the Sorcerer Tribe members not to leave the ancestral land without permission. She was afraid that they would be killed by the Celestial Court.
After all, the Demon Tribe had submitted to Ye Xuan. Now the tables had turned. Although Houtu was a Sage, she could not eat or sleep well after seeing Ye Xuan's terrifying cultivation. She was afraid that Ye Xuan would come to find her.
In the Sorcerer Tribe's Divine Temple.
Houtu sat cross-legged in the Void. The Samsara Sacred Light shone faintly. Below Houtu were several Ancestral Sorcerers and some of the core forces of the Sorcerer Tribe.
It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. The atmosphere in the Sorcerer Tribe's Divine Temple was slightly heavy. Everyone's eyes were focused on Houtu and there was a trace of hesitation in their eyes.
"What are you afraid of?"
"What are you afraid of?"
Suddenly, Houtu slowly opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid air. Her voice was like thunder that shocked the Sorcerer Tribe members present. They hurriedly bowed to Houtu.
"Goddess, Ye Xuan unified the Three Realms. Although he passed the throne to Ziwei, he has a great hatred for the Sorcerer Tribe. Moreover, you joined forces with other Sages to besiege him. We are afraid that Ye Xuan …" Ancestral Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestor Tian Hao wanted to say something. but he did not need to continue speaking.
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"Noisy!"
Houtu's stern rebuke immediately silenced the Sorcerer Tribesmen. Everyone looked at Houtu again.
"It's just Ye Xuan. He's just a different kind of cultivator. How could he scare you like this? It was a coincidence that he was able to knock Nüwa down from her position as a Saint. As long as I, Houtu, am still in the Shaman Tribe, my tribe will be safe." Houtu scolded Nüwa harshly, which also made the Wu Tribe people present feel ashamed. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Nüwa.
Looking at the ashamed faces of her clansmen, Houtu's anger subsided a little, and she said, "My clan is the authentic lineage of Pangu. Not to mention that I am a Saint, even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in ancient times can condense the Real Body of Pangu. If Ye Xuan dares to attack my clan, I will make sure that he can't leave."
"Look at you. You don't have the dignity of my clan. If outsiders see you, won't they laugh at us for being afraid of Ye Xuan?" Houtu said coldly.
"Goddess Houtu is right. Our Shaman Tribe is blessed by nature, and each of us is an unparalleled figure. Goddess Houtu is a Saint, and we have the Twelve Heavenly Spirits Formation, the best Unique Formation in the Three Realms. Even if Ye Xuan is powerful, he has to consider the strength of our Shaman Tribe," Ancestor of Sorcery Qiang Liang said excitedly.
"It's just Ye Xuan. As long as I am here, he can't do anything," Houtu said majestically to comfort the Sorcerer Tribesmen.
"Oh … Oh no!"
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the Sorcerer Tribe Temple. A Great Sorcerer barged into the Sorcerer Tribe Temple without even announcing his arrival. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his face was full of panic and panic, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
"How dare you! Why are you in such a panic? Don't you know that Goddess Houtu is discussing the important matters of the Shaman Tribe with us?" Ancestor of Sorcery Xuan Ming reprimanded.
"Mother … Goddess … It's … It's not good … Ye Xuan … Ye Xuan is here."
The Great Sorcerer's face was extremely pale, and his voice was trembling. He could not speak properly, but he still finished his words intermittently.
"What?"
"What did you say?"
Houtu's dignified expression suddenly changed. An extremely panicked look appeared on her face. Even the auspicious cloud she was sitting cross-legged on collapsed. She even staggered, which proved how terrified she was.
Just now, Houtu had shamelessly belittled Ye Xuan, but when she heard the news that Ye Xuan had come to the Shaman Tribe, she became extremely flustered. How could she still have the dignity of a Sage?
It was a slap in the face, a slap in the face. At this moment, Houtu's attitude was simply a slap in her own face, but at this moment, she had no time to care about that. She then asked His Highness Great Sorcerer in a trembling voice, "What … what did you just say?"
"Open... Reporting to the empress … Ye … Ye Xuan said that he came to pay you a visit … Here … He is currently waiting outside the mountain gate …!" The great shaman seemed to be on the verge of tears, as if he had used all of his strength to say those words.
"It's over … It's over!"
Houtu's expression was dull, and her face turned pale. She fell into a kind of extreme panic.
Although Houtu had belittled Ye Xuan just now, it was also to boost the morale of the Shaman Tribe. In fact, she had long wanted to lead the Shaman Tribe to hide in the worldlet she had opened up and never appear in the Three Realms again.
Because Houtu had never forgotten the miserable end of Nüwa. She had also witnessed how Nüwa had been beaten down from the Sage position, and how Ye Xuan had taken out the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, and finally, her soul had been scattered.
"How could it be? How could he come so quickly? " Houtu paced back and forth in the hall, and the Samsara Holy Light around her was extremely unstable, which proved how shocked her mind was.
"How dare Ye Xuan come to our Shaman Tribe? Today, he will definitely not return."
The Ancestor of Sorcerer Xuan Ming roared coldly, which made the other tribesmen scramble to echo him. All kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons were taken out, as if they were going to fight Ye Xuan to the death.
Obviously, Houtu's words had greatly boosted their morale. Moreover, they also believed that Houtu was a Sage of the Heavenly Law, and the Shaman Tribe had the Twelve Heavenly Spirits Killing Formation. They were not afraid of Ye Xuan at all.
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