In terms of cultivation, Houtu was at the bottom of the Heavenly Path Sages. However, in terms of forbearance, she could be considered the best. Otherwise, she would not have turned into Meng Po and lived in the Netherworld for so many years.
The Twelve Heavenly Beings Formation continued to operate. The Sorcerer Tribe's ballad sounded in the 12 Ancestral Sorcerer Mountains. The return of the 10 Ancestral Sorcerers made the Sorcerer Tribe even more excited. At that moment, they were looking forward to the return of Dijiang and the Candle Dragon.
The Sorcerer Tribe was not the only one waiting. Ye Xuan was also waiting. However, he was different from the Sorcerer Tribe. As long as Dijiang and the Candle Dragon returned, he would attack immediately.
The wait was a bit long, and it made people anxious. Ye Xuan stood in the middle of the Twelve Divine Fiend Formation. His brows were tightly knitted together because Di Jiang and the Candle Dragon had yet to return to the Shaman Clan.
It had been 200 years since the return of the 10 Ancestral Sorcerers. Logically speaking, even if the two Ancestral Sorcerers were at the end of the world, it was enough time for them to return to the Sorcerer Tribe.
At that moment, Ye Xuan was not the only one who was suspicious. Even Houtu and the others were slightly anxious. However, they could only continue to operate the Twelve Heavenly Beings Formation and wait patiently for the two Ancestral Sorcerers to appear.
Time flew by. Another two hundred years had passed, but the figures of Di Jiang and the Candle Dragon still hadn't appeared. This caused Ye Xuan's eyes to gradually darken.
Boom!
Suddenly, the Twelve Heavenly Beings Formation stopped operating. The shadow of Pangu's Real Body also disappeared. Houtu and the nine Ancestral Sorcerers withdrew their Ancestral Sorcerer Divine Tokens. Everyone looked anxious.
"Ye Tiandi, it's not that we lied to you. It's been 1,400 years, but Dijiang and the Candle Dragon have not returned. I'm afraid they're not in the Three Realms at all," Houtu explained to Ye Xuan, slightly embarrassed.
"Not in the Three Realms?"
Ye Xuan's eyes were bleak as he looked around at the world. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm afraid they've already returned, but they haven't shown themselves yet."
Who was Ye Xuan?
Not to mention that his cultivation base was Tongtian, just his own shrewdness and scheming was extremely deep. He thought for a moment and guessed a fact.
Dijiang and the Candle Dragon must have returned, but they had hidden themselves, and he could not sense where they were. In fact, they were in the ancestral land of the Sorcerer Tribe.
It was no wonder that Ye Xuan had such a guess. Ye Xuan knew very well that Dijiang and the Candle Dragon had the power of time and space respectively. Even Saints could not sense where they were.
Although Ye Xuan's cultivation was at the level of a Tongtian, which was not inferior to that of a Heavenly Sage, he did not know anything about the Power of Time and Space. Naturally, he could not find the two of them.
If the two of them had already returned and concealed themselves, then Ye Xuan would naturally not notice them at all. After all, only the two of them possessed the energy of space in the entire three dimensions.
As Ye Xuan finished speaking, Houtu and the others' expressions changed slightly. Could it be that it was really as Ye Xuan had said, that Dijiang and the Candle Dragon had really returned but had not shown themselves?
"Friends, are you really not willing to meet me?"
Ye Xuan looked around. His sincere voice echoed in the world, but unfortunately, he did not receive any response. It was as if Dijiang and the Candle Dragon were really not there.
"Looks like you're not going to give me face?"
Ye Xuan's expression was slightly cold, and his entire body was somewhat gloomy. Strands of black lightning revolved around his body, and an earth-shattering might burst forth at this moment.
"Ye Tiandi, what are you doing?"
Looking at Ye Xuan's supreme killing intent, Houtu's expression changed instantly, and an extremely bad feeling rose in her heart.
"Since you two fellow daoists don't want to see me, then I can only exterminate the Witch Clan. I just don't know if you two fellow daoists will just stand by and watch?" Ye Xuan said in a mocking tone. However, as he spoke, he killed Mobile Heaven and slowly walked towards Houtu and the others.
"Ye Xuan, do you really think that the Wu Clan is easy to bully?"
Gong Gong was furious. He was the Ancestor of Water, and he controlled the essence of all water in the world. It could be said that he was an extremely proud person. Moreover, he had never seen Ye Xuan's terror, so he naturally did not fear Ye Xuan as much as Houtu and the others.
"Do you want to die?" Ye Xuan said indifferently. He looked at Gong Gong as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Be careful!" Houtu knew Ye Xuan's temperament too well, so she cried out.
Boom!
Unfortunately, Houtu's reminder was too late. Ye Xuan raised his palm into the sky and pressed it down towards Gong Gong with a flip of his hand. The power that could shatter everything bloomed to the extreme, and Gong Gong didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying. He even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Do it!"
Ancestor of Witch Xuan Ming roared. Since Ye Xuan had injured Gong Gong, they would be too ashamed to face their clansmen if they still pretended to turn a blind eye.
"Kill!"
The nine Ancestors of Witches came together. Even Gong Gong, who was hit by Ye Xuan's attack, stood up tenaciously and charged at him again. Then, his expression changed constantly, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked Ye Xuan with a saint's magic.
At this point, both sides had nothing to say. They could only fight, and there was no room for reconciliation.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."
Ye Xuan had the cultivation of the Four Tribulations of the Way of Heaven. He did not take the nine Ancestors of Witches seriously at all. Only Houtu was a little troublesome, but Ye Xuan did not take her seriously either. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Ye Xuan's palm shook the sky, and the void collapsed. Ye Xuan was too strong and too invincible. His attack could destroy the world, and the nine Ancestors of Witches were beaten by him until they spat out blood. They were no match for him at all.
There was no so-called great magic, but only a great power that could suppress everything in the world. Ye Xuan's indestructible devil body was too strong, and it had already surpassed the physical body of an Ancestor of Witches. The nine Ancestors of Witches suffered an unprecedented disaster. Their bodies were covered in blood and were completely crushed by Ye Xuan.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation."
After all, Houtu was a Saint of the Way of Heaven. Although her cultivation was not as good as Ye Xuan's, she was supported by the power of the Way of Heaven. She barely stopped Ye Xuan, and also gave the nine Ancestors of Witches a chance to breathe.
"Child's play."
Ye Xuan struck out his palm, and the Six Paths of Heaven's Gate was destroyed. The destructive power poured down on Houtu, and she had to use a Saint's Great Magic to resolve it.
"Set up the formation."
Houtu shouted coldly. She could only resist Ye Xuan for a moment by herself. Only when the nine Ancestors of Witches activated the Twelve Heavenly Beings Killing Formation could they fight Ye Xuan.
Rumble!
Twelve black banners fluttered in the sky, and twelve groups of Ancestral Sorcerer Divine Mountains glowed brightly. The nine Ancestral Sorcerers wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths and stepped into the formation one after another. As they chanted, waves of destructive power erupted from the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation.
Buzz!
The Shadow of Pangu was condensing, and a destructive power spread out. Houtu's body flashed, and she also stepped into the formation, which made the Twelve Heavenly Beings Killing Formation more and more terrifying.
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