Primordial Era: I, Tongtian, will slay all enemies!

As the eerie little green figure approached step by step, every breath it exuded carried the chilling scent of death.

Hongjun, Tongtian, and Yangmei Daxian were lost in thought, but an invisible and powerful force, like the heaviest shackles, held them firmly in place.

Every muscle in their bodies trembled from the exertion, yet they couldn't move an inch.

At that critical moment, when life and death hung in the balance, the World Tree beside Tongtian suddenly shone brightly, its light as dazzling as the first ray of dawn at the beginning of chaos.

Countless vines rapidly extended from the thick tree trunk, each vine shimmering with runes, each rune seemingly containing the life force of a world.

The vines, like a surging green wave, swept towards the little green man.

In an instant, the vines, like incredibly strong ropes, tightly bound the little green man.

The little green man was tightly bound, with only a pair of venomous eyes visible, like two poisoned daggers that seemed to want to tear everything in front of him to shreds.

The World Tree's vines did not stop; they began to whip the little green man mercilessly once more.

The vines lashed at the little green man, splattering streaks of eerie green blood.

Seeing this, the little green man's eyes flashed with disdain. "Although the magic weapon is powerful, its master is too weak. It wants to trap me? Hehehe!" The voice was like a cold wind that could freeze a person's soul.

Immediately, he activated his unfathomable power of law, and in an instant, the vines seemed to encounter a raging fire capable of burning everything, rapidly withering and breaking.

The withered vines turned into black ash, which drifted into the air.

After breaking free of his restraints, the little green man took a few steps back, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

"Hmph, today you will all die!"

Just as the little green man was about to attack again, the light on the World Tree became even brighter. Where the light converged, a protective barrier resembling a giant transparent dome was formed in the direction the little green man was moving.

The little green man attacked the barrier frantically, his hands transforming into green blades of light that slashed fiercely at it.

Each attack triggered a violent shockwave that spread outwards, distorting and deforming the very space around it.

But the barrier remained as stable as Mount Tai, unmoving like a mountain, like the foundation of chaos, bearing endless pressure.

Little Green was secretly surprised. His attacks became increasingly rapid, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes. His figure became somewhat blurred in the frenzied attacks, like a phantom about to disappear.

At that moment, the chaos suddenly changed, and dark clouds gathered rapidly like a surging black ocean.

A huge eye suddenly appeared on the little green man's head, deep and mysterious, radiating endless majesty.

A dazzling halo surrounded the eye, and Hongjun, Tongtian, and Yangmei Daxian were overjoyed when they saw it.

"It is the Eye of the Great Dao!" Hongjun exclaimed with delight.

His large eyes blazed with boundless rage as he roared, "You bastard, how dare you scheme against me!"

Before the words were finished, massive bolts of divine lightning struck down from the giant eye.

The divine lightning struck straight at the little green man, instantly engulfing him in a dazzling flash of light. The little green man let out a piercing scream amidst the lightning.

Under the bombardment of the Heavenly Thunder, his body gradually turned to ash, which drifted away in the lightning and dissipated into the chaos.

After dealing with the little green man, the Eye of the Great Dao glanced back at Tongtian and the others.

Then, the Eye of the Great Dao slowly closed and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a peaceful silence.

As the Eye of the Great Dao disappeared, the World Tree's barrier also vanished immediately, and the surrounding space returned to calm, though a trace of post-battle energy fluctuations remained in the chaos.

Hongjun let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and looked at Tongtian and Yangmei Daxian.

"Fellow Daoists, please come with me to Zixiao Palace to discuss this. This thing is too strange, it has even attracted the punishment of the Great Dao." His voice still carried a trace of lingering tension.

Tongtian and Yangmei Daxian were also still shaken, and they nodded and flew towards Zixiao Palace.

At that very moment, from the gray area where the little green man had turned, an extremely fine dark green thread flew towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

The silk thread moved at an extremely fast speed, almost imperceptible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it arrived directly at Zixiao Palace and then disappeared into the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

Just as Hongjun, Tongtian, and Yangmei Daxian arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, preparing to enter, a strange thing happened.

Tongtian and Yangmei Daxian felt a powerful repulsive force pushing them backward, effectively isolating them outside. No matter how hard they tried, they were unable to enter Zixiao Palace.

Just as Hongjun was wondering, the voice of the Heavenly Dao rang in his mind, a voice that was cold and ruthless.

"These two are not allowed to enter Zixiao Palace. Let them disperse. The Great Dao will take action on its own."

Hongjun was displeased upon hearing this, but he didn't say anything more.

He looked at Yangmei Daxian and Tongtian and said helplessly, "Fellow Daoists, Heaven does not allow you to enter. Please forgive us."

Yangmei Daxian frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist, what should we do about that thing? We haven't come up with a solution yet."

Hongjun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Heaven has the right to decide this matter, so we should follow its arrangements."

Then, Hongjun walked towards the Zixiao Palace, his figure gradually disappearing into the palace gate, leaving only Tongtian and Yangmei Daxian outside the palace.

Tongtian and Yangmei Daxian exchanged a glance and had no choice but to give up.

"Fellow Daoist Yangmei, today's events are too strange. We must be careful. If you wouldn't mind, why don't you come to my Biyou Palace for a chat?"

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, then this humble Daoist shall humbly accept your invitation!"

After saying that, the two flew towards Biyou Palace.

When the Great Immortal Yangmei stepped onto the edge of the primordial world, wind and clouds instantly gathered above his head, forming dark clouds.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared from the dark clouds, as countless bolts of purple divine lightning struck down towards the Great Immortal Yangmei. The Great Immortal Yangmei was terrified, a surge of rage rising within him: "You bastard Hongjun, I'm not finished with you!"

He then glanced at Tongtian Dao and said, "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, we'll talk again another day." Immediately afterward, he used the laws of space to return to the chaos.

Hongjun, witnessing this scene in Zixiao Palace, was also filled with bewilderment. "I didn't strike Yangmei with Zixiao Divine Lightning, and he was a great help to the prehistoric world. Why is this happening? The Heavenly Dao is truly unfathomable!"

He had a vague feeling that things were becoming increasingly complicated, as if an invisible hand was controlling everything from behind, and he couldn't break free.

Having no other option, Hongjun tried to contact the Heavenly Dao, but no matter how he tried, the Heavenly Dao remained unresponsive, as if it had fallen into a deathly silence.

Hongjun then decided not to sit idly by and wait for his death, and began to explore the Heavenly Dao Space.

Hongjun cautiously walked into the Heavenly Dao Space, and just a few breaths later, a wisp of green light appeared in the deepest part of the Heavenly Dao Space.

Suddenly, a repulsive stench appeared again, like a putrid wind from hell, making one want to vomit.

"This is the aura of that thing! Could it be that the Great Dao has not been completely destroyed?" A chill ran through his heart.

The moment Hongjun discovered the green light, the Heavenly Dao seemed to be greatly stimulated, and the entire Heavenly Dao space trembled violently.

"Not good!" Hongjun exclaimed inwardly. He immediately circulated his entire cultivation, and a layer of golden light emanated from his body.

Hongjun was extremely anxious: "If this evil thought is allowed to run rampant, the prehistoric world will surely be thrown into chaos!"

He knew his current situation was extremely dangerous and that he wouldn't be able to escape easily. He was about to send a telepathic message to Yuanshi and the others, asking them to cooperate with Tongtian in dealing with the potential crisis.

However, he discovered that his sound transmission technique could not be transmitted at all. It felt like being locked in a soundproof, dark cage, feeling lonely and helpless.