The Three Pure Ones Arrive Together; Who Dares Challenge Them in the Primordial Wilderness?

"Emperor Taiyi, those words are rather pleasant to hear."

"But if your Demon Race wants to take this violet qi, you should first ask whether our Wu Clan agrees."

"Didn't we fight enough back then?"

A cold glint flashed through Emperor Taiyi's eyes.

"If you want to fight, I'll oblige you anytime."

Boom!

The Chaos Bell trembled softly.

A terrifying ripple capable of suppressing time and space spread outward.

The Wu Clan experts likewise erupted with surging vitality and blood, their muscles bulging all over as though they were Divine Mountains.

Just as the Demon Race and Wu Clan were about to clash first, Haotian was both anxious and furious.

That strand of violet qi was right before his eyes.

Yet no one truly took his words to heart.

The position of Heavenly Emperor seemed noble enough.

But in the eyes of these top experts of the Primordial Heaven and Earth, it still did not carry enough weight.

Haotian clenched his fists tightly within his sleeves.

"Everyone!"

His voice rose once more.

"This is the Primordial Heaven and Earth, and the Heavenly Court governs the order of the Three Realms."

"If you insist on fighting here and throwing the Primordial Heaven and Earth into disorder, I will never stand idly by."

Emperor Taiyi shot him a glance.

"Would it make any difference whether you stand idly by or not?"

Haotian's face instantly turned livid.

Those words cut too deep.

And they gave him no face at all.

The gods and generals of the Heavenly Court glared in fury, yet none dared speak lightly.

After all, the one speaking was Emperor Taiyi.

Once the Chaos Bell in his hand rang, everyone had to weigh whether their own heads were hard enough.

Just as the atmosphere grew increasingly taut.

The void suddenly