Xuan Tian had probably thrown no less than a hundred punches, but he was still not satisfied. He punched Di Jun, sending him flying. Whether Xuan Tian did it intentionally or unintentionally, Di Jun was flying towards Kunlun Mountain. The Three Pure Ones in Kunlun Mountain were watching with great interest when they suddenly saw Di Jun's body flying towards them. They were all shocked and had no time to stop him. With a loud bang, Di Jun's hundred-foot-tall body crashed into Kunlun Mountain, causing the entire mountain to tremble violently. Countless birds and beasts were killed or injured. Before the Three Pure Ones could react, Xuan Tian flew over again and stepped on Di Jun, stomping down hard. As if he was still not satisfied, he deliberately changed the angle of his stomp several times, and half of Kunlun Mountain was crushed.

At this moment, Di Jun looked utterly pitiful. His imperial robes were torn, with several footprints on them. His face was bruised and swollen, his hair was disheveled, and his imperial crown was nowhere to be found. He looked exactly like an African refugee.

Seeing Xuantian treat Dijun this way, Taiyi was furious and attacked Xuantian's avatar like a madman. However, Xuantian's avatar was afraid that he would go to rescue Dijun and was on guard against him. He kept blocking Taiyi with horizontal and vertical slashes, preventing Taiyi from passing. Taiyi was no match for Xuantian in strength, and the Measuring Ruler was a powerful weapon. For a time, Taiyi could not break through the defense.

Xuan Tian seemed to have had enough of tormenting Di Jun. He looked up at the human race and said to Di Jun, "Di Jun, today I will make you pay for the lives of those dead humans." With that, he punched Di Jun on the head.

Just like hitting a watermelon, it was a perfect headshot. If this were the annual CS headshot competition, with Xuan Tian's exceptional skill and superior accuracy, he would undoubtedly be the overall headshot champion.

Eleven Xuantian was punished

Upon seeing Di Jun's death, Taiyi's eyes widened in fury. He roared and spat a mouthful of blood onto the Chaos Bell, which magnified a hundredfold. Taiyi then channeled all his power and punched the bell. A resounding clang echoed throughout the prehistoric world. A yellow ripple spread outwards, destroying everything within a hundred miles of the bell's sound. Xuantian hurriedly withdrew his avatar and retreated ten miles.

"Xuantian, I swear I will never share the same sky with you!" Taiyi roared angrily, his hair-binding crown gone, his long golden hair flowing freely down his back, fluttering without wind. It was Taiyi burning his own essence and blood to forcibly increase his cultivation, and for a moment even Xuantian had to temporarily avoid his sharp edge.

This is a huge mess. The Three Pure Ones and the others were shocked. They never expected that Xuan Tian would kill Di Jun. Now Xuan Tian has formed an indelible karmic bond with the demon race.

Some readers may not understand why Xuan Tian killed Di Jun so easily, and why Di Jun didn't resist at all. However, this was not something Di Jun could resist. You may have forgotten that Xuan Tian was wearing a Yin Finger on his hand. This Yin Finger was indeed insidious. When Xuan Tian punched Di Jun, Di Jun was knocked unconscious by the various negative effects of the Yin Finger. Later, he was beaten by Xuan Tian for a long time. Even when he woke up, he couldn't move. Back then, the Styx Ancestor was in pain for several days after being hit. Not to mention that Xuan Tian gave Di Jun special treatment.

Taiyi had been with Dijun since birth, cultivating together, listening to the Dao Ancestor preach together, conquering the world together, and... well... not even women together. In Taiyi's heart, Dijun was both a father and a brother. The two had shared life and death, relying on each other for hundreds of eons, and their bond was incredibly deep. But today, he had lost his brother, and his hatred for Xuantian had risen to an unparalleled level. At this moment, Taiyi no longer cared about the great cause of the demon race, no longer had any thoughts of becoming a saint, and no longer had any of the grudges and affections of the prehistoric world. He only wanted to kill Xuantian as soon as possible.

Taiyi raised the Chaos Bell high and recklessly spat out his essence blood into it. The Chaos Bell spun rapidly, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy like a black hole. It spun larger and larger, and the light of the stars in the heavens was all absorbed by the Chaos Bell, darkening the world. Finally, the Chaos Bell seemed to be unable to absorb any more energy and stopped.

At this moment, the Chaos Bell was ten thousand feet tall, and its body exuded a terrifying aura, which made Xuan Tian feel terrified. The humans and the demons below were even paler and their bodies trembled like leaves.

"Oh no! Taiyi is about to self-destruct the Chaos Bell!" Xuan Tian saw the sinister look in Taiyi's eyes and knew what he was thinking. He was shocked and quickly struck Taiyi with the Heaven and Earth Whisk to stop him. He knew the power of the innate treasures. The power of the Chaos Bell's self-destruction was not small. Even he could not withstand it, let alone the humans below. Even if he could withstand it, the prehistoric world would probably not be able to withstand such an impact. Even if he did not die, the karma he carried would still kill him.

Taiyi's face was ferocious, his golden hair fluttered without wind, and with the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, he stood in the air like a living demon god, laughing wildly: "Too late, too late, Xuantian, you're dead, hahahaha..." After saying that, he was about to self-destruct the Chaos Bell. Just when it seemed that Xuantian could not stop him in time, a huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky and grabbed the Chaos Bell, which was in an extremely terrifying state.

Xuan Tian thought he was going to be in big trouble, but he was overjoyed to see this. He looked up and saw that it was Hong Jun. In the world, only Hong Jun had such strength and could easily grab the Chaos Bell from Taiyi's hands. Even a saint could not do it and would not dare to. At this moment, no one could control the state of the Chaos Bell. Just from this move, one could see how high Hong Jun's cultivation level was.

Taiyi was furious and said, "Why is the Dao Ancestor like this? This Xuantian has a blood feud with me. Just because he is your disciple, do you have to favor him?"

Hongjun looked at the crazed Taiyi expressionlessly and said, "I am not favoring anyone. Xuantian killed Dijun, so he must bear the consequences."

He turned to Xuan Tian and said, "This time you killed Di Jun, causing the Heavenly Court to be without an emperor, so I will suppress you in the North Sea Eye."

Xuan Tian dared not refute, based on the skill Hong Jun displayed upon his appearance, even if he became a saint, he would not dare to go against Hong Jun. He bowed to Hong Jun and said, "Disciple obeys, but the matter of the human race must be dealt with."

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