"Suppress!!"
At that moment, a voice that seemed to have come from ancient times suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.
"Rumble..."
The next second, an earth-shattering roar erupted.
Everyone looked up to see a gigantic palm appear, slapping Miao Ku and the dozen or so monks behind him straight into the ground.
"Pfft..."
Miao Ku spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura instantly weakening. He had clearly suffered severe internal injuries.
As for the dozen or so monks who had come with Miao Ku, each possessing the strength of Ancient Gods, they had all been crushed into pulp.
"Hiss..."
The gods present all drew sharp breaths, cold sweat streaming down their backs.
They had thought that becoming gods would make them invincible, but only now did they understand that there were still so many beings in the universe stronger than them, capable of taking their lives at any time.
"Aah..."
Just then, two more miserable screams came from the sky.
Everyone looked up to see two monks with Supreme-level cultivation falling from above and crashing heavily onto the ground.
"Miao Yin, Miao Neng, how are you!?" Miao Ku dragged his heavily injured body over to the two Supreme monks.
The two monks smiled bitterly. "We failed. That Acting Heavenly Dao is very powerful. Even the Six Paths and the Cosmic Consciousness have been alerted now. This time, we're probably doomed!"
Miao Ku sighed. "Such is fate. It is beyond my power!"
Miao Yin and Miao Neng's eyes twitched, and they had the urge to slap Miao Ku to death.
Miao Ku bore an inescapable responsibility for the failure of this mission.
If the three Supremes had attacked together from the start, they could certainly have defeated Bing Lu, the Acting Heavenly Dao, and seized this universe's Cosmos Laws.