After leaving the Purple Heavens Palace, Kunpeng immediately revealed his true form. Each beat of his wings carried him ninety thousand miles, and he was about to catch up with Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.
With their combined strength, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun naturally had no fear of a mere Kunpeng.
But defeating him in a short time would be impossible.
Once he held them up, more mighty figures of the Primordial World would inevitably attack them.
By then, escaping would be difficult!
Yet just as Kunpeng was about to catch up with Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, a golden streak of light shot skyward from the Purple Heavens Palace. Moving at a terrifying speed, it blocked Kunpeng's path in an instant.
"This road is closed. Please turn back!"
Daochen's cold voice rang out. The next moment, the Heaven Measuring Ruler abruptly flew forth, stretching across the space between Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi like a heavenly stele.
Boom!
An aura as vast as an ocean erupted, stirring boundless winds and clouds as it pressed down on Kunpeng.
"What?"
Feeling the terrifying aura flowing around Daochen, Kunpeng's enormous body abruptly stopped in the void. Light flashed, and a moment later, a thin, small-framed old man with a sinister face appeared before Daochen.
His gleaming green eyes held unmistakable fear as he looked at Daochen.
Whether in origin foundation or strength, Kunpeng was deeply wary of Daochen.
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, why waste words with him? With so many of us fellow Daoists here, can Daochen really defy the heavens?"
Streaks of light swiftly approached, all familiar faces who had listened to the teachings in the Purple Heavens Palace.
The speaker was none other than Ancestor Minghe.
Nearly a hundred mighty figures of the Primordial World crowded behind him, even the weakest at the late