Chapter 104 The Primordial Immortal Lord's Decree Descends, Suppressing All Heroes!
As the solemn and elaborate ancient ritual performed by the Daoist boy Dao Yi came to an end, no earth-shattering explosion immediately occurred in the world; instead, a deathly silence fell.
At this moment, it seemed as if even the wind had stopped, and time itself had stood still.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable aura slowly emanated from the farthest reaches of the void.
That aura was so vast, transcending time and space, transcending life and death.
As if it came from the very beginning of creation, it carried an unparalleled will that was supreme and looked down upon all ages.
Without any warning, an imperial edict suddenly appeared!
That was neither ordinary paper nor animal hide, but a golden light that condensed the origin of heaven and earth and was interwoven with myriad laws.
From the moment it appeared, it was accompanied by surging waves of chaotic energy, like the first ray of light at the beginning of creation, illuminating the past, present, and future.
The decree remained suspended in mid-air, never unfolding.
But the moment it appeared, the Heavenly Dao Laws of the entire Qingyun Prefecture and even the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures collapsed and reorganized in an instant!
Amidst the pervasive chaos, there were no auspicious signs of dragons and phoenixes around the decree; only emptiness remained, as if it itself were the destination of all paths.
That aura was terrifying, high above, looking down upon all the heavens throughout the ages, regarding all living beings as ants!
Even the four remnant immortals who had already entered the realm of immortality were like mayflies in the face of this decree.
"What...what is that?!"
Seeing this, the four crippled immortals, who were originally clamoring to kill the Daoist boy and others, also felt their scalps tingle.
That's the aura of a King Realm expert!
Even in the Immortal Ancient Era, they had to bow down and worship the Supreme Immortal King, who dared not show the slightest disrespect!
"How is this possible? How could this realm possibly bear the decree of the Celestial King?!"
The remnant immortal of Sword Valley swallowed hard, and the broken sword in his hand shattered into dust on the spot because it could not withstand that aura!
Even his hands, which had once severed galaxies, were now trembling like leaves.
run!
This was the only thought on the mind of the four remnant immortals and the group of supreme beings behind them at this moment!
What dignity? What prestige in the upper realm? Before the decree of the Celestial King, all of that is utter bullshit!
The next second, four streaks of light desperately tore through the void, trying to escape this deadly place.
As for Wang Changsheng, Jin Taijun, and the Old Celestial, these supreme beings from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were terrified out of their wits.
Although they had never seen a true Immortal King, the terrifying power that could crush their Great Dao in a single encounter instantly extinguished any thought of resistance in them.
escape!
We must escape!
"Get out of here! We can't stay here!"
No sooner had the four crippled immortals left than Wang Changsheng let out a loud shout and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, about to vanish into the void.
Behind him, Jin Taijun even abandoned her cane and turned to flee back to the Jin family's ancestral home.
However, it was too late.
"What is the punishment for not kneeling before the king?!"
The young Taoist priest stood with his hands behind his back, beneath the decree.
In an instant, that small body seemed to merge with the supreme decree, like a deity, making people dare not look directly at it.
His words were law, every single one a rule!
"town!"
As he pointed, the yellowed imperial edict trembled slightly.
The next second, a corner of the decree was lifted, and an ancient character for "town" slowly emerged from it.
The moment those words were uttered, heaven and earth stood still!
In an instant, the void spanning hundreds of millions of miles froze!
All spatial laws and speed-based supernatural abilities become ineffective under this one word.
"No!!"
In the void not far away, Jin Taijun screamed in agony.
The dragon-headed staff in her hand shattered instantly, and she was forced to kneel in the air as if struck by an ancient star. The immense force made her throat taste sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, which spilled onto the ground.
Following them were Wang Changsheng, the Old Celestial, the War Clan Ancestor, and other supreme beings who usually stood high above, looking down upon the heavens and the earth.
At that moment, they fell from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot, all kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, unable to even lift their heads.
Even though Meng Tianzheng and the others were not targeted, they felt an irresistible pressure that made them want to bow down and worship.
"Is this... the might of a Celestial King?"
At this moment, looking at the terrifying decree of the Celestial King, Meng Tianzheng and the others were filled with longing and fervor.
He was so eager to enter that realm that even this incomplete world almost couldn't stop him. If he were placed in an environment where immortality was possible, no one would know how far he could go.
However, becoming a true immortal will definitely not be the end for Meng Tianzheng.
Unfortunately, it was all due to timing and fate...
Just as Meng Tianzheng was shaking his head and sighing, he heard a roar from afar.
Looking up, they saw the four crippled immortals whose fates were even more tragic.
The town seemed to be taking special care of them, immediately sending down countless strands of chaotic immortal light, each strand as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and sweeping them all over.
"Roar! I'm not reconciled!"
In the distance, the remnant immortal of the Demon Dragon Sect roared and revealed his enormous form in an attempt to resist.
But the word suppress only trembled slightly, and his dragon body, powerful enough to crush mountains and rivers, instantly shattered, dragon scales flew everywhere, and blood gushed out like a spring.
In a single glance, he was pinned to the void like an earthworm, unable to move.
Not only that, in the other three directions, the remaining immortals from the Immortal Palace were also firmly imprisoned in place by the "Suppress" character, unable to advance any further.
For a moment, Meng Tianzheng, the Peacock God, and the others were dumbfounded, their throats dry.
Is this the might of the Celestial King?
With just a decree and a single word, four True Immortals and several Supreme Beings were suppressed!
"Tsk tsk, weren't you pretty arrogant just now?"
After suppressing all the powerful enemies, the Daoist boy walked with his hands behind his back, swaggered up to the remnant immortal of the Immortal Palace who was being forced to kneel on the ground, and then reached out and slapped him twice.
In an instant, the crisp sound of the slap echoed across Qingyun Prefecture, sounding exceptionally loud.
The immortal in the Immortal Palace was filled with rage and shame, wishing he could use all his trump cards to kill the young Daoist before him.
But under the immense pressure of the Celestial King, he couldn't even move a finger and could only endure the humiliation from the Daoist disciple.
"What? You're not convinced?"
Seeing this, the young Taoist sneered, then turned around and pointed at the other three crippled immortals, saying:
"Back then, foreign lands besieged the pass, and the heavens were stained with blood."
"Kunpeng fought valiantly and returned severely wounded. You, as immortal beings, not only failed to heal him, but instead took advantage of his misfortune to ambush and kill this meritorious hero!"
"The foreign army is pressing in, yet you, as true immortals, cower and do not advance. You only know how to hide in the back and eke out a living, not to mention allowing your followers to run rampant in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, acting tyrannically and treating all living beings as worthless grass!"
"What use are you, such heartless, unjust, and cowardly scoundrels?!"
Each time the young Taoist priest counted a sin, his aura grew even stronger.
The rolling Daoist voice resounded like thunder, nearly shattering the souls of the four remnant immortals.
"I should have thrown you all to the Imperial Pass and let you wash away your sins with your blood."
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