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The Twelve Celestial Capital Formation was terrifying. It covered an area with a radius of a few hundred feet. If not for the lack of strength, it would have covered an even wider area.
Almost everyone was enveloped in the formation.
Terrifying attacks were launched from the formation. Those who entered the Ancestral Magi Palace screamed in agony.
"Everyone, let's attack together. We must break the formation. Otherwise, we will all die," a Sage shouted.
"Alright."
This time, everyone used their trump cards. They knew how powerful the Twelve Heavens Capital Formation was. If they couldn't break the formation, everyone would die here.
No one wanted to die. In order to survive, they used all their strength.
They attacked the formation with their strongest attacks.
"Everyone, let's attack the same spot. Although the formation is powerful, it covers a wide area. As long as we attack the same spot, we will definitely be able to break the formation."
Hearing his words, everyone attacked at the same spot. All of a sudden, streams of energy lit up the entire Ancestral Magi Palace.
However, the Twelve Celestial Capital Formation was not that simple. If it could be broken so easily, it would not be the legendary formation.
"Rumble!"
The powerful attacks almost tore the space apart. The dazzling light made it hard for people to open their eyes.
However, the array formation was still not blasted open. Only a small crack was opened, but that small crack closed within a breath's time.
"Everyone, let's work harder. There are not many of them. They can't hold on. Once the formation is broken, we will be free. Then, let's kill all these damned Sorcerer Tribesmen."
"Kill them all!"
"Kill!"
Again and again, he attacked.
The Sorcerer Tribesmen who used the Twelve Celestial Capital Formation consumed a lot of energy. After all, there were too many of them. Although they were powerful, they could not hold on.
However, they still managed to hold on. If they could not, someone else would take their place.
Yang Hongwu looked at everything, including Princess Gu You and the Supreme Being Gu You.
Of course, there were other warriors. Although they were not covered by the Twelve Celestial Capital Formation, they were still shocked.
The Sorcerer Tribesmen had a strong foundation. It was not something that ordinary forces could compare to.
Back then, the Sorcerer Tribe had indeed suffered a huge blow. However, their foundation was still there. It was just that they had hidden it.
Even Xing Tian found it hard to believe that the Sorcerer Tribe still had such a powerful force. Moreover, he was not familiar with these people.
Could it be that these people rose to prominence later on?
However, something didn't seem right. Some of them looked older than him.
Perhaps this was the trump card left behind by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the last safeguard of the Sorcerer Tribe.
But even so, it was still very terrifying. Who would have thought that the Sorcerer World had been destroyed, and the Sorcerer Tribe, which was on the brink of extinction, still had such a powerful force?
"The Sorcerer Tribe is really not simple." Yang Hongwu said to Xing Tian. "The current Sorcerer Tribe is not any weaker than those powerful forces in the Ancient Region. In fact, they are even stronger."
Xing Tian didn't say anything.
Although Yang Hongwu did not know what the Sorcerer Tribe was up to and who they wanted to revive, he felt that he had to obtain Pangu's Heart.
Only by obtaining Pangu's Heart could his strength really improve by leaps and bounds. Only then would he have enough confidence to deal with Zi Tian.
In the great formation, the experts died one after another under the attack of the Sorcerer Tribe. After their deaths, their flesh and souls turned into pure energy and were absorbed by the formation.
The entire Ancestral Magus Palace turned into a huge altar.
The huge blood-red heart beat even more vigorously.
"Blood Sacrifice." Shi Baoer's voice sounded in Yang Hongwu's Spiritual Abode. "This is a kind of ritual. It is not for revival, but for summoning."
"Summoning?" Yang Hongwu was puzzled. He asked, "Who is it summoning? Which Ancestor of Sorcerer? Or the Great God Pangu? "
"It can't be Pangu. The price to summon Pangu back is far from enough," Shi Baoer said. "It should be one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer."
Yang Hongwu's face darkened. He could not let them succeed in their summoning. Once the Ancestors of Sorcerer appeared, their strength would be boundless. Moreover, this was the Ancestral Magus Palace, the headquarters of the Sorcerer Tribe. If the Ancestors of Sorcerer appeared, would Pangu's Heart still be on its own? Therefore, he had to interrupt the ritual.
However, Yang Hongwu was not confident in doing it alone. After all, there were other Sorcerer Tribe members besides those who were in charge of the formation.
Obviously, these Sorcerer Tribe members were there to deal with the others and prevent the people who were in charge of the formation from being disturbed.
Since he could not do it alone, he had to find someone to help him.
Now that he was strong enough and not in the formation, only Divine King Gu You could do it.
Yang Hongwu looked at Divine King Gu You. At this time, he had to take a risk in order to obtain Pangu's Heart. Since Divine King Gu You did not leave, he probably wanted to take advantage of the situation.
If he could not stir up the situation, he would not have a chance at all.
Therefore, Yang Hongwu moved towards Divine King Gu You in a flash.
"Who's there?" The Ancient You Divine King was very powerful and had a very sharp consciousness. The moment Yang Hongwu approached, he sensed it and immediately gathered a powerful force. As long as he sensed the slightest threat, he would launch a terrifying attack and kill the other party.
"It's me, Divine King. Long time no see. You're still as elegant as ever. Is this your daughter? You're indeed a beauty. "Yang Hongwu appeared before Divine King Gu You and smiled.
"Yang Hongwu, you actually came knocking on my door." Seeing Yang Hongwu, Divine King Gu You was stunned at first. Then, he squinted his eyes and said.
Princess Gu You looked at Yang Hongwu with interest. She was surprised to see that his cultivation was not high but he was able to escape from her father every time.
What surprised Princess Gu You even more was that the aura she had sensed previously was Yang Hongwu's. This lad was her fated person. However, his cultivation seemed to be a little too weak.
Thinking of this, Princess Gu You frowned slightly.
"What do you mean by knocking on my door?" Yang Hongwu asked. "I dare to stand here because I'm confident that Divine King will not attack me."
"You're very confident." Divine King Gu You's face darkened as he said.
"We have the same enemy now, which is the Sorcerer Tribe. If we can't break this array of the Sorcerer Tribe, I'm afraid both of us will have to stay in the Sorcerer World." Yang Hongwu said.
"Aren't you overestimating the Sorcerer Tribe?" Divine King Gu You said.
"The Sorcerer Tribe is conducting a ritual. I'm afraid they are using the flesh and souls of these warriors to summon an Ancestor Sorcerer. Once the Ancestor Sorcerer appears, I wonder how confident Divine King is in escaping the Sorcerer World?" Yang Hongwu looked at Divine King Gu You and said.
"Ritual?"
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