The Chaos Suppresses Everything
48 I will grant you your wish!

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"How can you casually comment on the Father? Die!"

Houtu was fine, but Xuan Ming was furious. He thought that Taiyi was hypocritical and deliberately used his subordinates to belittle Pangu, whom the Wu Tribe regarded as their father god.

Unfortunately, Taiyi really didn't have one!

To be honest, he respected Pangu from the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, Pangu transformed into all things in the end. If Pangu did not die, Hongjun would probably have nothing to do with him.

The huge palm carried traces of the pressure of the Great Path as it slapped towards Taiyi and Kun Peng.

"Hehe ~"

Taiyi did not need others to judge whether he respected Pangu or not.

Besides, although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from Pangu's blood essence and could use the Real Entity of Pangu, they could not represent Pangu to pass judgment on him.

Boom!

Taiyi smiled and didn't explain. The Bell of Chaos suddenly rang on the Nine Dragons Carriage, making the world quiet.

The dark clouds in the sky that were shrouded by the battle between the Kun Peng and the Xuan Ming slowly began to disperse. The huge body of the Xuan Ming trembled slightly and his entire body froze on the spot.

Boom!

The bell chimes continued. Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and wanted to resist the Bell of Chaos head-on. Unfortunately, the power of a Connate Cardinal treasure was not so easy to withstand.

With Taiyi's early-stage Sage-to-be strength, the power of the Bell of Chaos far exceeded that of a Perfected Golden Immortal. Could Xuan Ming, who was only at the early-stage Perfected Golden Immortal, withstand it?

"Sister, be careful! Could the Bell of Chaos resist its power?”

The few Connate cardinal treasures were not simple things. Any one of them could unleash great power, far beyond what ordinary Dharma treasures could compare to.

Xuan Ming was very proud, and he indeed had the right to be proud. During the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, most of the Demon Tribes 'magical treasures could not hurt the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery at all. However, this pride was useless when it came to the Bell of Chaos.

He would only feel more aggrieved if he encountered the Pangu Banner.

Although Houtu's personality was not as strange as Xuan Ming's, it meant that she was usually much calmer than Xuan Ming.

The first thing he did was to remind Xuan Ming that he couldn't resist the power of the Bell of Primal Chaos.

If the attack of a Connate cardinal treasure could be so easily withstood, would it still be called a Connate cardinal treasure?

Let's see how long you can last!

Seeing that Xuan Ming intended to fight back, Taiyi snorted in his heart. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had barely fought with the Almighties in Untainted Land. The few fierce battles were also fought with the Great Demons of the Demon Tribe.

This caused their hearts to expand infinitely. They really thought that the entire Untainted Land was the world of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Since Xuan Ming intended to resist, Tai Yi would grant her wish!!

Beside the Nine Dragons Carriage, Kunpeng, Ghost Chariot, and the Nine Neonate all looked at the Bell of Chaos with envy. They could only fight with the Ancestors of Sorcery. Their Demon Emperor, East Emperor Taiyi, was sitting on the Nine Dragons Carriage and could suppress Xuanming in minutes. How impressive was that?

In terms of one's own strength, magic weapons were considered external objects. However, in the Primordial World, magic weapons were also a manifestation of one's strength. If one did not have a suitable magic weapon in hand when competing with a mighty person, one would be very tragic.

Gui Che and the Nine Neonate were envious, while Kun Peng's eyes flashed with a trace of darkness. He hated Pangu for being unfair and the Heavenly Dao for being unfair.

Why was it that a person like Taiyi was born with a Connate Supreme Treasure like the Bell of Chaos, but he, Kun Peng, was not inferior to Taiyi in terms of feet or other aspects? Why did he not have such a treasure with him?

If Kun Peng had the Bell of Chaos, would he need to fear the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?

Would he be forced by Taiyi to become a demon master?

He even stood on the frontline of the demon race and was forced to a dead end step by step. In the future, he could only rely on the Heavenly Court?

If only the Bell of Chaos was in his hands…

Taiyi sensed the change in the hearts of Kun Peng and the other two. A faint sneer slowly rose at the corner of Taiyi's mouth. There was 30% mockery and 70% disdain in his smile.

Of course, these mockery and disdain were directed at the Kun Peng, not at the Nine Neonate and Gui Che.

"Damn it!"

However, Kun Peng didn't pay attention to it, nor did he think that Taiyi's emotions were directed at him. On the other hand, Xuan Ming and Houtu thought that Taiyi was mocking them, mocking them for overestimating themselves and mocking the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Xuan Ming shouted in a low voice. Powerful power of the Great Path spread from his hand, wanting to slap the Bell of Chaos away.

Boom!

Boom!

Taiyi smiled faintly and did not panic at all. However, the Bell of Chaos 'chimes slowly became faster.

"Big sister!"

Houtu's beautiful pupils contracted slightly. The veins on Xuan Ming's body bulged as he bore a great pressure. The Bell of Chaos's chimes came wave after wave. Even if Xuan Ming tried his best, it was useless. There was even a problem with Xuan Ming's body.

Boom!

"Boom!"

Finally, a deep bell rang. Xuan Ming and Houtu couldn't help but take a few steps back. The pressure of the Great Path on Xuan Ming's arm was shattered, and a crack appeared on one of his arms.

Even though the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were so powerful that ordinary Dharma Treasures could not hurt them, cracks had actually appeared on the Bell of Chaos. This showed how powerful the Bell of Chaos was.

"Do you still not understand?"

Looking at the Mysterious Underworld being whose arm was cracked and purple blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth, Taiyi shook his head and sighed."

" In this Untainted Land, the power of the Great Dao will be suppressed by the Way of Heaven, and the Great Dao of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery will be suppressed. The Bell of Chaos is derived from the Pangu Axe, and it can restrain the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. You have no chance of winning.”

"Nonsense! How could god father's power be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao!!!”

Tai Yi's words stunned Houtu, but Xuan Ming roared,""All of this is because you, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, want to deceive others.”

It seemed that Xuan Ming still didn't understand. Perhaps Houtu would realize it. What a pity.

Taiyi looked at Xuan Ming and raised his hand. The Bell of Chaos flew into his hand. Taiyi raised the Bell of Chaos and said,"" Then you can give it a try."

Boom!

Taiyi slapped the Bell of Primal Chaos with his palm. The dull sound of the bell no longer spread out in all directions. Instead, it flew in a straight line towards Xuan Ming.

"Pfft!"

Being struck by the bell, Xuan Ming's entire body trembled. A mouthful of blood shot out from his mouth and hit the mountain not far away. A huge hole appeared.

The mountain shook. Cracks started to appear on Xuan Ming's shoulders and arms. Blood kept flowing out, turning Xuan Ming into a bloody man. His entire body was fresh and covered in blood.

Boom!

Taiyi flew out of the Nine Dragons Carriage and flew in the sky. He looked at Xuan Ming and Houtu, who stood in front of Xuan Ming, and rang the Bell of Chaos again.

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