"You dare to touch the Ancestor's son? You are seeking death!"
A loud shout echoed throughout the sky. Then, seven proud silhouettes appeared before everyone's eyes.
Among them were two old ladies and five elders. Though their bodies were skinny and could be described as having one foot in the grave, their Qi was enough to shatter the earth and shock the world. Their energy was enough to shatter the earth and shock the world.
That torrential Qi and blood surged in all directions like a True Dragon, possessing supreme and invincible strength.
Without a doubt, they were all seventh leveled cultivators. Without an exception, they were all famous cultivators in the Sorcerer's Domain.
One of them was the elder in white who guarded the second ancestral ground and defeated Qing Wuhui with one move.
Therefore, the entire place silenced. Everyone was in awe. They didn't think these old monsters would show up.
Even the elder in black and the other seventh leveled cultivators had a change of expression.
Firstly, the seven of them were old monsters with terrifying strength. Secondly, their shout had made their stand clear.
"They are finally here …"
Gu Jian let out a long sigh of relief as he looked at the seven people with monstrous auras. Some joy appeared on his face.
"Reinforcements …"
Ling Xian's eyes brightened. He glanced at the seven people one by one and his eyes glowed brighter and brighter.
Though he hadn't reached the seventh level, his soul was powerful and his spiritual sense was out of the ordinary. Naturally, he could sense how powerful these people were.
Without exaggerating, even the weakest among them, the elder in white, was stronger than the elder in black and the others!
"I cannot believe things have taken a turn for the better." Ling Xian grinned. There was relief and joy in his eyes.
Because he now knows he won't die.
These seven people had made their stance clear. They were also much more powerful than the elder in black and the others. Therefore, why would he die?
"How dare you all! Not only did you destroy the ancestral ground left behind by the Ancestor, you dare to attack the Ancestor's son! Are you trying to rebel?! "
An elder wearing beast skin shouted. He looked skinny and skinny, but his energy was monstrous and terrifying like a wild beast.
"Don't put such a heavy label on us. I admit to destroying the ancestral ground, but I will not admit to killing the Ancestor's son!"
The elder in black's expression was dark. He looked tough, but deep inside his eyes, there was fear.
It was the same for the others.
This was because the old man in the beast skin was an old monster who had lived for an unknown period of time. His cultivation was unfathomable and he was definitely one of the most powerful people in the Sorcerer Domain!
"You won't admit it?"
The old man laughed coldly and said, "The facts are right before your eyes, and no one can deny it. So why are you being so stubborn?"
"Old Monster Soul, there's no need to waste words with them."
An old man with eyebrows that extended all the way to his chin spoke. He glanced at the black-robed old man and the others and said, "A bunch of disloyal people who betrayed the Wizard Ancestor have no right to speak to us."
"That's right. People who betray their ancestors are no different from livestock."
"How dare you plot against the King of the Sorcerer Region! We have waited for you for so many years!
The other old men spoke one after another, their words filled with killing intent.
This caused the faces of the black-robed old man and the others to pale. They wanted to retort, but there was nothing they could say.
The fact that Ling Xian was the son of the Ancestor of the Witches was already set in stone and nobody could change it. The reason why they didn't want to admit it was because they wanted to keep a fig leaf.
After all, the Ancestor of the Sorcerer, Pan Gu, had left behind a decree stating that as long as the son of the Ancestor of the Sorcerer appears, he will be the King of the Sorcerer Region. Whether it was the top tribes or the seventh leveled nomads, they all had to listen to him.
But they didn't want to listen and wanted to kill Ling Xian. This was disobeying Pan Gu's order, and it was no different from betraying the Ancestor of the Sorcerer.
This crime was far too heavy for them to bear, and they didn't want to. This was why they didn't want to admit Ling Xian's identity.
"Fine. Even if he is the son of the Ancestor of the Sorcerer and the King appointed by the Ancestor, are you willing to bow down to him?" The elder in black clenched his teeth.
"Why not?"
The old man in animal skin had a serious expression. "The Ancestor of the Sorcerer's decree is something I will protect my entire life. Even if he wants my life, I will not frown!"
"That's right. We swear to protect our beliefs and we will not betray them."
"Don't forget, the Ancestor of the Sorcerer's son has the blood of the Ancestor of the Sorcerer. With someone like him leading us, the Sorcerer Region will for sure ascend to a higher level. We may even regain the glory of the ancient times!"
These people spoke passionately. Every time they mentioned the Ancestor of the Sorcerer, their eyes were full of passion and respect.
This made Ling Xian exclaim. He didn't think that the Ancestor of the Sorcerer, Pan Gu, would still have such high prestige even though he had been dead for so many years. It was obvious how great he was.
At the same time, he felt fortunate.
Fortunate that there were still people who believed in him and were willing to protect him, the Ancestor of the Sorcerer's son.
"Could it be, this is the fortune that Elder Wu Wei spoke of …"
Ling Xian mumbled to himself. He remembered what Nun Wu Wei said and remembered his current identity.
The Ancestor of the Sorcerer's son!
The weight of these words was far too heavy, and his status was far too high. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that even the strongest and most senior cultivator in the Sorcerer Region didn't have a higher status than him!
Most importantly, the Ancestor of the Sorcerer's son was the rightful King of the Sorcerer Region. This meant Ling Xian could command the entire Sorcerer Region!
Though most people wouldn't listen, there were definitely people who were willing to listen. For example, the old man in animal skin. Their attitude was very obvious. They were willing to listen to him. How fortunate was this?
Remember that they were all powerhouses of the seventh level. To be able to command them was a great fortune!
"The King of the Sorcerer Region …"
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up. He suddenly felt like having an identity like this wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Though it was certain that he would be killed, if he did things right, it would be a great fortune.
"What a joke!"
The elder in black snickered, "All in all, our tribes will never bow down to him. I believe most tribes won't either."
"I don't care what others think. All I know is that I will protect him with my life."
The elder in animal skin grinned, revealing his white teeth, "Whoever dares to touch him, I will kill their entire clan!"
"You!"
The elder in black was enraged and said in a threatening tone, "You are making it clear that you want to be the enemy of our tribes."
"So what? Your tribes are nothing to me! "The elder in animal skin was overbearing and overbearing.
"Dammit, for this young man, you want to be the enemy of all the top tribes? Is it worth it?" The elder in black howled.
Hearing this, the elder in animal skin and them all laughed. However, before they could speak, Gu Jian beat them to it.
"How is it not worth it?"
"He defeated Qing Tian, and even though he was in a terrible state, he killed more than thirty outstanding descendants of the top tribes. In the end, he suppressed everyone with his half-crippled body and nobody dared to make a move. "
"With his performance, he completely deserves the title of the Son of the Sorcerer. I believe that under his leadership, the Sorcerer Region will for sure walk towards glory!"
Gu Jian continued to speak, praising Ling Xian.
This brightened the eyes of the elder in animal skin and them. They didn't think Ling Xian would be this outstanding.
The elder in black and them, on the other hand, had a dark expression on their faces but they couldn't argue. The reason for that was because every single word that Gu Jian had said was the truth, and could not be denied.
Ling Xian truly deserved the title of the Son of the Sorcerer and deserved their protection!
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