The others lowered their heads in shame as well, unable to say a word.
Whoosh! With a wave of Hun Xiu's hand, a terrifying force enveloped Eastern Sovereign Taiyi and the others. They immediately vanished.
They disappeared without a trace.
As though they had never appeared at all.
"Uncle..."
Seeing his uncle, Eastern Sovereign Taiyi, disappear, Mahavairocana Tathagata was stunned and hastily cried out.
He then questioned Hun Xiu, "What did you do to my uncle?"
Hun Xiu waved his hand.
A vast and terrifying power had surged forth, and his uncle had vanished. How could this possibly have nothing to do with Hun Xiu?
He did not believe it at all.
This had to be Hun Xiu's doing.
He had been on edge and prepared for it, yet in the end, he had still been unable to guard against it.
Hun Xiu met Mahavairocana Tathagata's gaze and calmly answered his question. "I merely sent Eastern Sovereign Taiyi and the others back to the time period where they belonged."
"This place does not belong to them."
Boom! Hun Xiu's voice was not loud, yet his words rang in Mahavairocana Tathagata's ears like thunder.
His mind buzzed.
Mahavairocana Tathagata muttered, "They went back..."
His eyes were somewhat vacant, his voice trembling with immense shock.
It was unbelievable.
Hun Xiu's answer
was not the answer Mahavairocana Tathagata had wanted.
Mahavairocana Tathagata became emotional.
Back then, his father and brothers had fallen before his very eyes, and he had been powerless to do anything. Now, he stood at the peak of the Three Realms.
He was one of those standing atop the mountain.
Yet his uncle had disappeared before his eyes once again.
What did it matter if he stood at the peak?
What did it matter if he stood atop the mountain?