In the primordial era: the Wu tribe ceased its struggle for supremacy, and Hongjun collapsed!

Under the laurel tree, there was a simple stone table.

A handsome young Taoist priest dressed in a blue robe sat leisurely on a stone bench, playing with an exquisite jade cup in his hand, looking content, as if he were enjoying the moon and tea in his own courtyard.

What made Di Jun's eyes widen in fury was that the two Taiyin goddesses, Xihe and Changxi, whom he had been longing to recruit, were now flanking the Taoist priest on the left and right!

Xihe held the teapot in her slender hand and was pouring tea for the Taoist priest. Her movements were gentle and graceful, and her eyes were full of smiles. There was no trace of the aloofness she had shown when they last met.

Chang Xi was all smiles, seemingly discussing something with the man.

She also lacked any trace of the aloof goddess demeanor.

"this……"

For Di Jun, this scene was even more impactful than the gathering of all twelve Ancestral Witches!

Taiyi, standing behind him, nearly popped his eyes out. He lowered his voice and said, "Where did this pretty boy come from? Could he be the reason Xihe and Changxi returned to drive out our demon race?"

Di Jun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart.

"Stay calm."

Di Jun gave a low shout, then took a step forward, forcing a warm smile on his face, and slowly walked over with Taiyi.

"Hehe, my two goddesses, how have you been?"

Di Jun's voice rang out on the silent Taiyin Star, breaking the warm and harmonious atmosphere under the laurel tree.

Tianxuan slightly raised his head, glanced calmly at the two of them, and did not get up. He didn't even put down the jade cup in his hand. Instead, a smile appeared on his lips.

Upon hearing the sound, Xihe and Changxi's smiles vanished instantly, replaced by icy indifference and disgust.

They turned around and stood in front of Tianxuan, their eyes fixed warily on Dijun and Taiyi.

"What are you doing here?" Xihe asked coldly, her tone devoid of any emotion. "You are not welcome here. Please leave."

Di Jun's face twitched slightly as he suppressed his anger and cupped his hands, saying, "Fellow Daoist Xihe, why be so unwelcoming? I heard that you two have returned, so I specially prepared a small gift to visit you, and by the way..."

"By the way, what else?"

Chang Xi interrupted Di Jun, saying with a mocking expression, "And you're here to force us sisters to submit to you?"

"Fellow Daoist Changxi," Taiyi stepped forward and said coldly, "This time, my elder brother and I are here for..."

"Snapped!"

Before Taiyi could finish speaking, a whooshing sound suddenly rang out.

With a flick of her wrist, Chang Xi sent a black shadow flying out like lightning, heading straight for Di Jun's face.

Di Jun instinctively wanted to dodge, but an extremely strange and domineering force instantly locked onto his aura, causing him to hesitate for a moment.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

The dark shadow slammed solidly into Di Jun's face, then fell to the ground with a crisp "clang".

Di Jun was stunned.

Taiichi was stunned.

The entire moon seemed to fall into a deathly silence at that moment.

Di Jun trembled as he touched his burning cheek, then looked down at the thing that had hit him on the ground.

It was a token that was neither gold nor jade.

The token was entirely black, with witchcraft patterns engraved on the front and two large characters engraved on the back—"Elder"!

"This...this is..." Di Jun's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Did you see it clearly?"

Chang Xi stood with her hands on her hips, chin raised, like a proud little phoenix. "This is the Elder's Decree of the Witch Clan! I am now the Chief Elder of the Witch Clan's Elder Hall! I am protected by the Witch Clan's destiny! Di Jun, you dare to touch me? If you dare to touch me or my sister, you are declaring war on the entire Witch Clan!"

"What?! You actually joined the Witch Clan?!"

Di Jun felt a sudden darkness before his eyes; his worst fears had come true.

With Xihe and Changxi joining the Wu clan, he had no more opportunities to recruit them. He even imagined something deeper: the Taiyin star would no longer belong to their demon race!

"Chang Xi, you're asking for it!"

Taiyi had been suppressing his anger because of Dijun, but now that he saw Changxi daring to humiliate Dijun like this, Taiyi couldn't hold back anymore!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was engulfed in the raging fire of the sun. The Chaos Bell above his head made a loud "thud," shattering the void that stretched for tens of thousands of miles around.

The sound waves enveloped Chang Xi.

Taiyi was confident that Changxi would not be able to withstand this attack, after all, he was now a quasi-saint who had just severed his two corpses.

He believed that he was no weaker than Dijiang.

As for Tianxuan standing to the side, he didn't take him seriously. He figured he was probably just an elder who had joined the Witch Clan. If the Ancestral Witch were here, he might be a little wary, but a mere unknown elder was not enough to make him wary!

Di Jun stood aside and watched coldly, not stopping Taiyi's thoughts.

Since Xihe and Changxi could not be won over, they were enemies to the demon race.

Chang Xi took out her treasures to try and defend herself, but Tian Xuan, who had remained silent until now, finally made his move.

He did not use the Time-Reversing Pearl.

He simply put down the jade cup in his hand.

The bottom of the cup touched the stone table, making a soft "thud" sound.

But this sound was like the most profound and subtle sound, instantly drowning out the deafening chimes!

Immediately afterwards, Tianxuan slowly raised his eyelids, and his deep, abyss-like eyes glanced indifferently at Tai.

boom!

Just one glance!

Taiyi's incomparably violent aura was like a flame that was forcibly suppressed by an invisible giant hand, and was extinguished in an instant!

The Chaos Bell, which had been suspended in mid-air and possessed overwhelming power, was frozen in place as if it had been frozen in place. It let out a mournful cry, and then its light quickly dimmed, it shrank rapidly, and flew back into Taiyi's arms.

"puff!"

Taiyi was struck as if by lightning, flying hundreds of feet backward, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood, his face instantly turning ashen white.

"Second Brother!" Di Jun was shocked and quickly flew over to catch Taiyi, looking at the Taoist in green robes with a horrified expression.

What kind of tactic is this?!

With just a glance and a soft sound, Taiyi, who was wielding a supreme treasure, was severely injured?!

"This...how is this possible..." Taiyi clutched his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief and deep fear.

In that instant, he felt as if he were facing not a person, but the entire heavens, the inviolable Great Dao!

At that moment, he even felt that the direct connection with his innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, had been severed!

At this moment, Tianxuan slowly turned around and looked directly at the two disheveled demon emperor brothers.

His expression remained calm, without the slightest hint of murderous intent, as if he were looking at two unruly children.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the two empty stone benches opposite the stone table.

"Since you're here, please sit down and have a cup of tea."

"I have some things I'd like to discuss with the two Demon Emperors."

"Please feel free to speak."

Di Jun helped Taiyi up, looking at Tianxuan with eyes full of apprehension and fear.