Boom!!!
Countless whispers came from the Gate of Taboo, filled with intense resentment, eeriness, madness, and ferocity.
In an instant, strands of black mist spread out, seemingly transforming into clawed hands that reached toward the eight Mountain Sea Deities.
Fu Xi and the others' expressions shifted slightly. Just as they were about to do something, Tang Xuan... moved!
"Did I allow you to move?"
His voice was not loud. Though calm, it was filled with boundless majesty, containing terrifying true words and profound true meaning.
In an instant, an illusory image of limitless river water appeared faintly in the depths of the void. It was vast and majestic, exalted and supreme.
The authority and status of the Chaos River erupted, directly enveloping the Gate of Taboo completely.
As Tang Xuan slightly raised his hand and casually clenched it, the black energy released by the Gate of Taboo rapidly contracted, all of it returning to the Gate of Taboo in the blink of an eye.
Before, when his strength was insufficient, he might have needed to borrow momentum, bluff, or merely intimidate.
But now, he no longer needed to!
His status had already advanced to that of the Chaos River. Within the domain of Heavenly Dao, he was absolutely invincible, and his own cultivation had also reached the Primordial Luo Shang Golden Immortal realm.
If this level of strength might not have been enough after the Wu-Yao Calamity, then at this particular point in time...
His rules were the rules of the Primordial World!
As for this Chess Game, he would play it however he wished. Everyone had to proceed according to his will.
He alone possessed both the qualifications and the ability to flip the entire table.
"Letting you perform was one thing. Did I allow you to move?"
Tang