Primordial Chaos: I Am the Third Golden Crow, Steadfast and Hidden
Chapter 231

Hardline Golden Crows, No Mercy

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Di Jun and Tai Yi burst forth from the World of Microcosms.

It happened suddenly, without any warning.

The demons were dumbfounded, and Guiche was speechless, pointing at the two of them with a look of horror on his face.

I never dreamed that something like this would happen twice.

"You... you really broke the formation?" Kunpeng's face was ashen, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Di Jun sneered, his expression unusually arrogant. As soon as he finished speaking, the entire formation trembled.

The next moment, all the myriad beings of the Primordial World witnessed a shocking scene: the Taiji Diagram that shrouded the sky slowly dispersed, dividing into Yin and Yang, becoming like two Yin-Yang fish.

"What's going on...?"

All the experts were shocked. How could such a perfectly good formation have been destroyed again?

Isn't this the demon race's supposedly trump card formation?

They hid it very well, but in the end, they still couldn't Kuanglan.

"With both formations broken in succession, the demon race's last resort is gone. The Sun Star may become their burial ground!"

"This is yet another historic defeat for the demon race!"

Who could have imagined that the vast demon race would be defeated by Di Jun and Tai Yi? Without formations, the demon race was no match for them, and their fate was predictable.

At this moment, the demon race was in despair, watching the Taiji Diagram crack, feeling as if they themselves had cracked.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

"Your proud array formations are nothing but rubbish in my eyes. Only those who have never seen the world would mistake such junk for treasure."

Di Jun said indifferently, pointing out that the Two-Emanations Dust Formation was rubbish, showing no mercy, and he didn't care who created it.

"You're finished! My demon race rules the heavens, appointed by the Dao Ancestor. To disobey the Dao Ancestor's decree..."

In a panic, Guiche suddenly grasped at the last straw and invoked the Dao Ancestor's name to threaten him.

Before he could finish speaking, with a bang, all nine heads exploded simultaneously, splattering all over the face of the great demon beside him.

"What kind of gibberish is that?" Tai Yi casually withdrew his hand, shook it off, and said with a hint of disdain.

The demons felt a chill run down their spines and involuntarily took a few steps back, quite frightened.

"You... you guys, don't do anything rash! This might be a misunderstanding. Let's sit down and talk," Kunpeng said with a smile, completely changing his demeanor.

"Tai Yi late!" Di Jun said coldly, his expression blank.

Immediately, Di Jun raised his hand and grabbed at the Taiqing Divine Talisman in Kunpeng's hand.

This is the key to setting up the Two-Emanations Dust Formation, and he wants to study it.

Surprisingly, Kunpeng not only did not resist, but also threw out the Taiqing Divine Talisman, which drew a perfect arc in the air and burst out with powerful waves, knocking Di Jun back several steps.

Tai Yi's expression changed slightly, and he summoned the Chaos Bell to suppress it.

"Knock knock..."

As the bell rang, the Taiqing Divine Talisman emitted a blazing light, slowly condensing into a phantom image.

This was an old man, with white hair and beard, and a dignified appearance.

It was none other than Laozi of the Taiqing.

As soon as it appeared, it raised its hand and put away the Innate One-Qi Taiqing Talisman.

"What do you mean?!" Laozi roared Tai Yi, a cold glint in his eyes.

Laozi's form shifted from ethereal to tangible, and upon hearing these words, a hint of coldness appeared on his face.

"This is my sacred object, so naturally it should be returned to its rightful owner."

He hadn't expected that Di Jun would actually break the Two-Emanations Dust Formation. The moment the array broke, they knew that the demon race was no longer a match for them.

Left with no other choice, they had to swallow their pride and take action, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

A beam of holy light descended, Yuanshi also arrived. The power of the two Sage swept across the heavens and earth, causing all the demons present, large and small, to fall silent in fear, almost losing control of their bladder and bowels.

"Returning it to its rightful owner? Could it be that you accidentally lost it again, and then the demons picked it up and learned how to do it without any instruction?" Tai Yi sneer, his eyes full of mockery.

Upon hearing this, Laozi smiled slightly and did not deny it.

"This matter is none of your concern. Sage act only in accordance with the Heavenly Dao, and there is no need to explain it to you."

He said calmly, not even bothering to explain, as Sage doesn't need to argue with an ant.

Even if Di Jun managed to break the Two-Emanations Dust Formation by chance, it still wouldn't change the fact that he was an ant. Without reaching the Primordial Origin, he had no right to have an equal dialogue with them.

In the end, formations are nothing more than unorthodox methods.

Laozi thought this way, as a form of self-comfort and to give himself an explanation.

He couldn't truly accept losing to the ants in his eyes Way of Formations.

In other words, he believed he could also break the Primordial River-Luo Array, and that the two sides were at most at the same level.

But in terms of strength, the difference is like heaven and earth.

"Indeed, the demon race rules the heavens by the decree of the Dao Ancestor, and the Sun Star naturally falls under their jurisdiction. You should obey, so why are you resisting? Do you not even respect the decree of the Dao Ancestor?"

Yuanshi sat cross-legged in the deep sky, speaking expressionlessly. His invisible pressure seemed to freeze the Celestial Sphere, intimidating countless living beings.

The demons immediately became excited.

The Sage has come to help them!

With the Dao Ancestor preceding them and the Three Pure Ones following them, it seems that their demon race is truly the chosen ones.

What happened next left them dumbfounded. Tai Yi chuckled and coldly shouted.

"Nonsense! According to you, Mount Kunlun belongs to the jurisdiction of the Witch Clan, so why are you still lingering here?"

His loud rebuke, unwavering and undisguised, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, leaving all the powerful figures dumbfounded.

That's incredibly audacious! Do they think this is the old Three Pure Ones?

That would have been normal in the past, but now Laozi and Yuanshi are Sage, and cannot be compared with them.

Such a lack of respect will likely lead to an unpleasant outcome; the Sage's wrath is unimaginable.

As expected, upon hearing this, Yuanshi's gaze turned cold, a chilling killing intent surged forth, and an invisible rage pierced through the heavens. The mere fluctuation of his emotions could create such a terrifying phenomenon.

"Cough..."

Just then, Laozi suddenly coughed lightly and secretly sent a telepathic message to Yuanshi.

Then everyone witnessed a strange scene.

The Yuanshi Sage, who was furious just a moment ago, suddenly calmed down, his aura becoming unusually peaceful and without any fluctuation, as if he were a completely different person.

"We Sage have the responsibility to maintain the order of the Primordial World and to guard the four directions. Your unwarranted fighting has already affected the order of heaven and earth, causing widespread suffering to the living."

"This matter ends here; no further Slaughter is permitted."

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, return the Five Elements Flags and disperse."

Laozi Tzu spoke calmly, not forgetting to demand the return of the Southern Flag and the Eastern Flag that had been stolen.

Upon hearing this, the flag they were holding was instantly absorbed into their bodies by Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"What flag? This is our spoils of war, compensation for the demon race's defeat. How did it become yours?" Di Jun asked, puzzled, clearly indicating he didn't want to return it.

Laozi's gaze faltered, and he said expressionlessly, "The Southern Flag is a gift from the Dao Ancestor. Hand it over immediately, or you will bring trouble upon yourself."

"No!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi shook their heads in perfect unison, refusing without a second thought.

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