The two supreme battles had far-reaching consequences. The conflict between East and West had been laid bare, as had the discord between the Heavenly Emperor and the Three Pure Ones. All pretense had been completely torn away.
Taishang had suffered such a huge loss. What could he do even if he was unwilling to accept it?
Within Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain, all three of the Three Pure Ones had their own thoughts about the Hongmeng Purple Qi they had seized. Tongtian especially needed to forge an Innate Supreme Treasure to suppress the Interception Sect's fate, but his hopes were destined to come to nothing.
For Primordial Lord of Heaven, he had the Pangu Banner for offense—but what about defense? The Myriad Heavens Celebration Cloud was not enough. With a single strike, the Heavenly Emperor had pierced through the two defensive treasures Taishang had activated with all his strength.
Primordial Lord of Heaven's gaze fell upon Taishang's pale face. His brows furrowed slightly as he asked with concern, "Elder Brother, is your Dao injury all right?"
A flash of pain crossed Taishang's eyes, but he forced a smile. "I'm fine."
Tongtian failed to notice the strain in Taishang's smile at all. He merely nodded along. "It's good that you're fine."
Tongtian truly understood nothing of social etiquette. How could Taishang possibly be fine?
At the time, the Heavenly Emperor had even suppressed the power of Taishang's Heavenly Dao Rules.
The higher one's cultivation realm, the more troublesome Dao injuries became. Taishang's advancement toward Hunyuan Grand Unity had now been greatly delayed.
Taishang could not show even the slightest weakness before his two younger brothers. What he needed now was quiet recuperation, not to listen to Primordial Lord of Heaven and Tongtian argue over the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Only when