Chapter 28 Suppression
Rumble!
The Eye of Heavenly Punishment opened, and its cold gaze was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, firmly locking onto Taiyi's true form of the three-legged golden crow.

Taiyi's heart was filled with alarm bells, and a great sense of crisis surged in his heart.

These eyes made him, a peak-level Golden Immortal, feel that the laws were running sluggishly, and even his real body began to tremble.

"The Eye of Heaven! How can he mobilize the power of Heaven?!" Taiyi was shocked.

Taicang's expression was indifferent, and he uttered a word lightly: "Break!"

The boundless sea of ​​thunder churned and turned into a piece of red divine thunder. Wherever the divine thunder passed, space was distorted and time stagnated.

Taiyi was terrified and wanted to hide, but found that he was restrained by an invisible force and could not move at all.

boom!
The divine thunder slammed heavily on the three-legged golden crow. The three-legged golden crow let out a shrill wail, its huge body trembled violently, and its golden feathers fell like rain.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp shattering sound was heard, and the arrogant three-legged golden crow's Dharma image exploded like broken glass, turning into golden flames all over the sky, and finally dissipated into the void.

"Puff!" Taiyi was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of golden blood gushed out. His face instantly turned pale as paper. He looked at the dissipating Dharma image in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

"Second brother!" Upon seeing this, Emperor Jun's eyes were bloodshot and a huge rage surged in his heart.

He quickly supported the staggering Taiyi, while staring at Taicang warily, and shouted sternly: "Taicang, you dare to destroy my brother's Dharma image? This feud is irreconcilable!"

Taicang took a step forward, crossed the space, and instantly came in front of Dijun and Taiyi, looking down at them with indifference in his eyes, "I'll give you one more chance, do you want to leave on your own?"

"We follow the Daozu's order to unify all races and rule the heavens. You are but the Great Emperor of the Divine Way, how dare you stop us?!" Di Jun stood under the immense pressure of Taicang, his eyes bloodshot. "Do you want to go against my Xuan Sect? Aren't you afraid of the Daozu's divine power?"

A faint curve appeared at the corner of Taicang's mouth.

The news I got today is so valuable.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart, using Hongjun's name to suppress me?
If it were before, he might have had some concerns, but now Hongjun is reluctant to join the game, obviously he has some concerns. In this case, what is there for him to be afraid of?

Di Tai is about to attain enlightenment, and by then the fortune of Shinto will soar. Even if Hongjun becomes a saint, he will be unable to do anything to Shinto, unless he is willing to abandon his own sainthood.

"I've given you a chance!" Taicang raised his right hand again, and thunder condensed again in the starry sky. This time, it was more violent and ferocious than before.

Taiyi managed to steady himself with difficulty, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a madman: "Taicang brat, how dare you bully me because I have no one in Xuanmen?! Today, either you die or I die!" The Chaos Bell vibrated wildly in his hands, and there were faint cracks in the space. Unfortunately, Taiyi lamented that his realm was too low and he could not completely refine such an innate treasure.

"Stubborn!"

The giant thunder palm that covered the sky and the sun slammed down towards Di Jun, Tai Yi and the dozen or so Golden Immortals behind them.

Di Jun, Tai Yi and the others' faces changed drastically. They wanted to dodge, but they found that they had been locked down by Taicang's pressure and could not move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the terrifying giant palm of thunder fell.

"Boom!" With a deafening sound, a giant thunder palm fell. Di Jun, Tai Yi and a group of Daluo Jinxian were instantly knocked away, like kites with broken strings, disappearing in the vast starry sky, and their life or death were unknown.

Taicang stood with his hands behind his back, his hands trembling slightly in his sleeves, and the wheel of law in his body was dim. Although the previous attack seemed light, it had actually exhausted most of his strength.

He tried hard to calm the surging blood in his body, staring at the chaos outside the sky with a slightly solemn expression. He was waiting for Hongjun's reaction, while secretly guarding himself, with the divine whip hidden in his sleeve.

The reason why he did this was, firstly, that he wanted to use thunder-like means to intimidate Di Jun, Tai Yi and a group of demons, making them afraid and not daring to act rashly, thus buying time for himself to prove his truth.

Secondly, he was testing Hongjun's limits, to see how he would react. After all, his actions had undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to Hongjun, disrupting his plans for the starry sky. Those who hindered others from achieving enlightenment would never give up, and Hongjun's revenge would come sooner or later.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the chaos outside the sky remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

This strange calmness made Taicang frown slightly.

That shouldn't be the case. With Hongjun's strength, it's impossible that he didn't notice what happened.

Could it be that he had some other tricks up his sleeve? Or perhaps, he had other plans?

This is really unreasonable.

Everything was strange, completely different from the ancient times he remembered.

Di Jun and Tai Yi actually became Hongjun's disciples before he became a saint, and received Hongjun's decree to unify the remaining tribes of Longhan and establish the demon tribe.

This was completely inconsistent with the timeline he remembered.

Not only that, Taicang also received news from Di Cang that above the East China Sea, there was a powerful man in Zifu Continent who called himself Donghua, spreading the way of immortality everywhere and calling himself the Immortal Emperor.

Now that they have set foot in the ancient eastern continent, some friction has begun to arise between them and the gods.

Is Dong Wanggong’s early preaching also related to Hongjun?

All of this is out of sync with Taicang's memory.

"We must hurry!"

"There's an undercurrent now!"

“Only by strengthening oneself can one be invincible.”

…………

In the depths of the distant chaos, chaos was surging for hundreds of thousands of miles around the Zixiao Palace, with earth, fire, water and wind raging, constantly creating and destroying, and the scene was extremely horrifying.

In a remote corner of Zixiao Palace, two little boys were huddled together, hugging each other tightly, their faces filled with fear and helplessness.

The little girl's face was pale, her lips trembling slightly, and her big eyes were filled with tears. She tightly grasped the senior brother beside her and asked in a sobbing voice: "Senior brother, what happened outside? What happened to the master? Yao'er is so scared..."

The older boy, Haotian, was also frightened, but he tried hard to stay calm and protect his junior sister.

He hugged Yao Chi tightly, suppressing the fear in his heart, and stammered, "Why... I don't know... I just feel... I feel that the ancestor seems very angry..."

Yao Chi's body kept shaking. She was extremely scared. She had never seen such a horrible scene before. It seemed that the entire Zixiao Palace would be crushed into powder in the next moment.

She didn't understand what had happened, nor did she know what would happen next. She could only curl up helplessly in her senior brother's arms, seeking a little comfort and sense of security.

Haotian patted Yao Chi's back gently, trying to comfort her, but in fact he was comforting himself. He kept praying to the ancestor in secret, hoping that all this would end soon.

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