Chapter 119 A storm breaks out in front of Zixiao Palace (28th update)
"Twelve Daluo Golden Immortals!"
Tongtian looked at the ancestral witches, his eyes filled with overwhelming fighting intent.
Although the Sanqing brothers claim to be authentic, they still have no advantage against the twelve Great Luo Golden Immortals.
Once they start fighting, it will be difficult for the three of them to withstand the twelve powerful Daluo Jinxian.
If one of the four great Luos fights you, you can always defeat them, right?
In addition, God Jiang Ancestral Wu and Qiang Liang Ancestral Wu are already mid-stage Daluo Jinxian monks, and they are no worse than the realm of Taiqing.
Taiqing remained silent, looking at the most powerful Wu Clan, he had no intention of coming forward to make friends, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Taiyi on the side took out the Chaos Clock and held it on his right palm, with a look of caution on his face.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are too powerful, which makes everyone extremely fearful.
"Brother, let's go to the front."
The loud voice of Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong came, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward and arrived at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.
"Hmph, even the twelve ancestral witches dare to be arrogant in front of our brothers. Today I will let you know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
Just when they all thought that the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch would "borrow the donkey", the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch once again said to the Minghe Ancestor:
Once a war breaks out here, there won't be anyone who will really help Styx.
Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch looked at Ancestor Styx and said coldly:
"Styx, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you now!".
"The Witch Clan and I are already at odds with each other. When they become stronger, sooner or later they will attack me in the boundless sea of blood. In this case, strike first to gain the upper hand!"
"Old man Minghe, I, Wu Yang, really don't have the strength to fight with you now. Fighting against Xuanxian and Daluo Jinxian is asking for death, but as long as you don't die, sooner or later, I, Wu Yang, will behead you!"
These people had no grudges against the witch clan and did not want to be in the limelight at this time, so they wisely avoided the battlefield for fear of being misunderstood by the ancestral witches.
Although they were originally afraid of the Witch Clan, they had no choice but to stand up now, otherwise they would be looked down upon by many of their colleagues.
"Styx, you secretly instigated and wanted to target our Witch Clan. You are so cruel. I will kill you here today to see how you continue to scream!".
Wu Yang was very disdainful in his heart. For example, Taiqing seemed to be quiet and inactive, but when he saw the ancestral witches who were more powerful than himself, his expression became uneasy.
After the words of Di Jiang Zuwu fell, his body transformed into a height of tens of thousands of feet, the terrifying power of space filled the air, and the surging blood enveloped everyone present.
Taiqing's inaction is based on the fact that he can have an absolute advantage. If his strength is suppressed by the ancestral witches, then Taiqing's inaction will be just a cover.
If there wasn't a huge difference in strength between the two sides, how could Wu Yang take revenge overnight?
"Hmph, even if you have extraordinary talents, that will only happen in the future. Now that the Zixiao Palace is giving lectures, all the people who can come here are supreme beings. How can you sit in the same room as me and other great people?"
Styx has practiced hard for many years and is still in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, while Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch is a strong man in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian. He steadily suppresses his opponent in terms of realm.
The Chaos Bell in Taiyi's hand shines brightly, and the endless aura of chaos envelopes all directions.
The hatred between Wu Yang and Ming He could not be reconciled. The ancestor of Ming He had a character that was determined to retaliate, and Wu Yang was not a person who could swallow his anger.
Wu Yang pointed his sword at the River Styx and spoke loudly.
That kind of invincible spirit made the ancestor of Styx not know how to refute for a while.
The power of the Wu Clan has aroused the fear of many powerful people, and Patriarch Styx saw this clearly.
"Wu Yang, you, a Xuanxian, dare to shout in front of me. If you are brave, do you dare to take a blow from me?"
Many creatures exclaimed, and they couldn't help but step back.
For a moment, the strong pressure made Patriarch Styx retreat back, and he cursed angrily:
"Di Jiang, what you are talking about is majestic. You are not bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. The Sanqing brothers and Dijun Taiyi are also dissatisfied with your Wu clan. You only dare to yell at me."
Everyone was speechless. The twelve brothers of the Wu clan were too powerful, and no one dared to be the one who stood out.
Although today's Wu Clan has little reputation in the ancient world and does not interact with other monks, the twelve Daluo Golden Immortals still suppressed the situation steadily, making everyone feel extremely fearful.
Dijiang Ancestral Witch took a step forward, looked at everyone and said calmly:
Ancestor Minghe changed the topic and brought the conflict to the audience at Zixiao Palace and everyone present.
Just when the scene fell into deathly silence, Ancestor Styx suddenly spoke:
"The Wu Clan is really powerful. Even many Da Luo Jinxian cannot easily reach this Zixiao Palace, but a small Xuanxian from your Wu Clan can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures. It's really possible!".
Ancestor Minghe deliberately provoked Wu Yang. He knew that the other party would not dare, so he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the Wu clan.
Yuanshi Tianzun spoke proudly. He always claimed to be an authentic sect and never looked down upon weak creatures. This was in line with his character.
"Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun's words make sense. We are all sacred to heaven and earth. How can anyone be allowed to sit with me?"
The last time Styx relied on the power of the Blazing Sun Lion Tribe, he was almost able to destroy Wu Yang. Wu Yang wanted to take revenge all the time.
Secretly, Ancestor Styx stared at everyone with gloomy eyes.
That powerful lightning made everyone extremely fearful, and even Taiqing had complicated eyes.
"I also want to ask for advice to see if the Wu Clan is really that powerful!".
Seeing that the scene was suppressed by Emperor Jiangzu Wu, no one else wanted to say anything more.
The ancestral witches of Emperor Jiang followed the instructions, and the twelve ancestral witches locked onto the River Styx one after another.
"Di Jiang, it seems that you are planning to use your strength to bully the few. In this case, how can I, the Sanqing, stand by and watch!"
When Di Jun heard this, his eyes turned and he immediately said:
The other ancestral witches also revealed their true forms at the same time and became one with the Dijiang ancestral witch.
However, compared to the twenty or thirty souls of the Witch Clan, the other monks seemed a bit "weak".
The two tribes of lich and witches are destined enemies, so the ancestral witches and Emperor Juntai had a bad feeling towards each other as soon as they met.
"The middle stage of Daluo Jinxian!"
For the sake of a moment of pride, if he was really beaten by the ancestral witches, he would completely lose his face in front of everyone in the prehistoric era.
Ancestor Minghe's face was extremely gloomy. He did not expect Wu Yang, a mysterious immortal, to have the courage to challenge him.
Ancestor Styx couldn't afford to offend the Witch Clan, but he knew his situation very well.
"Anyone who has an opinion can just stand up and talk behind your back, but you have lost your identity in vain!".
When Ancestor Minghe saw the ancestral witches standing in front, his mind turned and he wanted to take the opportunity to stir up trouble so that the witch clan would be suppressed by many strong men.
Ancestor Styx's eyes were sinister, but he really didn't dare to challenge Qiang Liang Ancestor Wu.
As long as he leads it a little bit, he can definitely achieve his goal of dealing with the Witch Clan.
This innate treasure was extremely powerful, and for a while many monks around it looked sideways.
Wu Yang checked the situation in the team, but he could clearly see the people around him. Seeing the fearful expressions on their faces, Wu Yang felt very happy.
At this time Taiyi opened his mouth and said:
Wu Yang was not used to him either. With the Twelve Ancestral Witches beside him, he also wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Styx's arrogance.
None of us are fools. When we have the opportunity to suppress the Wu clan, we will definitely join together, but when we are not sure enough, no one is willing to step forward.
"The River Styx, Taoist ancestors once made it clear that anyone with a predestined relationship can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lectures. Even the saints don't care about their cultivation level, they only talk about fate. How do you, a mere lord of the sea of blood, have the qualifications to comment here? Are you stupid?
Is Taozu even more powerful?"
It's a pity that all the monks here think to themselves that they are no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"What Taoist Brother Minghe said is reasonable. For example, Taoist friend Sanqing, Taoist Nuwa Fuxi, and our brothers and fellow Taoists, which one is not born with the destiny of heaven and earth? This Wuyang is a mere Xuanxian who is shallow and has insufficient blessings.
, you are indeed not qualified to sit with me!”.
Taiqing looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but did not stop Yuanshi Tianzun's words.
If you speak hastily, you will do more harm than good.
He had thought that this would happen before he came. Now that he saw the twelve ancestral witches coming together, the hatred in the heart of Patriarch Styx was once again aroused.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches came to the gate of Zixiao Palace and stood together with Sanqing, Fuxi Nuwa, Dijun Taiyi, and Hongyun Zhen Yuanzi who were the first to arrive.
No matter what, we have to contend with the Wu Clan. If we can take this opportunity to suppress the opponent, this will be a golden opportunity.
The powerful aura of Emperor Jiang Zuwu exploded, and his meaning was very clear. If you are not convinced, then stand up and fight until you are convinced.
Mere Xuanxian really cannot compare with these powerful people.
Ancestor Minghe spoke in a strange manner, and pointed the finger directly at Wu Yang. For a moment, most of the creatures present turned their eyes to Wu Yang.
Di Jun and Tai Yi were both named by Ancestor Styx. If they did not express their stance, they would seem to be really afraid of the Wu Clan.
Although they have no intersection with each other, this first feeling is extremely bad for no reason.
Emperor Jun intended to suppress the Wu clan and took advantage of Styx to stir up trouble. He was happy to add fuel to the fire behind his back.
Everyone did not dare to stop him and all gave way. Fortunately, the location in front of the Zixiao Palace was large enough, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not affect other people if they stood here.
The thunder in the hands of the powerful ancestral witch bloomed, and the dazzling thunder light enveloped all directions, and the terrifying coercion shocked the chaos.
Dijiang Ancestral Witch glanced at everyone present and said:
"Anyone else who is not convinced, please come together so as not to waste each other's time!".
The power of thunder is inherently strong and yang, and it can display extremely strong combat power in battle. If they really fight, Styx will probably be defeated instantly by the powerful ancestral wizard.
Yuanshi Tianzun spoke coldly, the three precious jade in his hand radiated jade light Ruyi, and he also seemed to be ready to go.
"These ancient supreme beings are all sanctimonious, but they are just bullies and afraid of the strong."
Ancestor Ming He was willing to take risks. Since he had already offended the Witch Clan, it would be useless for him to stay low and be a petty person. He might as well rope in Sanqing and Taidi Junyi to fight against the Witch Clan together.
"The Witch Clan is indeed here!"
Taiqing, who had never spoken before, also expressed his attitude and position at this moment.
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