"Stop pretending to be stupid. Master Beast is going to find Hongjun. Get out of the way if you know what's good for you!" Duobao had a look of disdain on his face. Like everyone else, he secretly looked at this huge warship from the ancient relic clan.

Except for the Saint Emperor Zhang Xingmao, no one saw the figure of the mid-stage Heavenly Emperor at all. Everyone couldn't help but guess where he had gone, and a sense of uneasiness surged in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, Master has already spoken. Everything will be done according to my will. He won't see you."

"What? Are you dissatisfied with this?" Zhang Qiming sneered repeatedly, his expression becoming more and more arrogant, as if the whole world was under his feet.

"I think your head must have been stuck in the door, kid? Your commander is not here, yet you dare to be so arrogant?" After Duobao said this, he suddenly stretched out his huge palm and grabbed Zhang Qiming like a small mountain. The speed was so fast that it instantly brought up a gust of wind, blowing away the surrounding clouds.

"How dare you! How dare you attack Gu Di!" Zhang Xingmao instantly drew out a long sword, which flashed with cold light and rushed towards Zhang Qiming like a flash of lightning. The sword body emitted bursts of bone-chilling coldness, as if to freeze the surrounding space.

Upon seeing this, Nan Ji Xian Weng and the others subconsciously stepped back, with horror evident on their faces.

"Why are you panicking? This is my Taichu Palace. Even if I stand here motionless, with all his treasures, it will take him a few days to break through this defense."

Just as Zhang Qiming said, as soon as Duobao's huge Buddha palm touched the energy shield of the warship, the four ancient characters on the huge plaque burst out at the same time, and a primordial lightning shot out, like a roaring thunder beast, with earth-shaking power, directly smashing Duobao's Buddha palm into pieces.

The light of lightning illuminated the entire void, and the roar made everyone's eardrums hurt.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!" Duobao felt the pain and quickly retracted his broken hand. The broken hand was a bloody mess, and blood spurted out like a fountain, falling into the air and forming a bloody mist.

"Are you okay?" Tongtian and Houtu hurried forward and asked with concern, their faces full of worry.

"There's something weird about the plaque on this warship!" Duobao quickly used his spiritual power to repair his injuries, and at the same time reminded everyone, frowning and looking alert, always on guard against danger that might arise again.

"No wonder he is so confident. It turns out that the palace on this warship is a treasure that can be used for both offense and defense!" Tongtian stared at the warship and said solemnly. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he realized that the situation at hand was becoming more and more difficult.

"Where did that powerful mid-stage Heavenly Emperor go?" Zhu Jiuyin walked forward, his tone full of worry. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, as if an invisible net was slowly enveloping them.

"Why should I be afraid of him? With Houtu and I working together, what can he do even if he comes!" Duobao looked at his newly grown arm, his face regained confidence, and he tried to cheer himself and everyone else up.

"Zhang Qiming has been planning for a long time, and things will definitely not be that simple." Zhu Jiuyin was still worried, knowing that the other party was not a good person, and this crisis might not be so easy to resolve.

"Then let's do a joint deduction!" Houtu looked at Duobao and suggested, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

"Okay!" Duobao nodded in agreement.

Just as the two Heavenly Emperors were deducing with all their might, a deafening roar suddenly came from the direction of the distant Heaven, as if the heaven and earth were shaking with the sound.

The terrifying energy fluctuations were like surging waves, instantly sweeping across the entire prehistoric land. Wherever they passed, ripples appeared in the space.

Even though they were infinitely far apart, they were still shaken violently, as if they were fallen leaves in a strong wind, swaying precariously.

"Not good!" Zhu Jiuyin's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly, his voice full of fear and worry.

"That's the direction of my heaven!" The Jade Emperor was extremely anxious, his eyes full of anxiety, as if his heart was in his throat.

"I understand!" Zhu Jiuyin suddenly realized and glared at Zhang Qiming on the warship. "Then the powerful person in the middle stage of the Emperor of Heaven must have quietly arrived at the Heavenly Palace. He is trying to cut off our retreat."

"What, what does this loud noise mean?" Duobao asked hurriedly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"The Great Zhoutian Star Array!" Zhu Jiuyin's face was extremely ugly, as if shrouded in a layer of haze.

"What?" Everyone was horrified, their faces filled with shock and fear, realizing that the situation had become extremely critical.

"What should we do now? The palace on this spaceship is extremely difficult to break into!" Duobao finally showed a look of worry.

"We can only fight him to the death and see if Hongjun will help us, otherwise we will be in big trouble!" Zhu Jiuyin's tone was heavy, as if he was carrying a heavy burden, and every word revealed helplessness and determination.

Houtu decisively took out the Wheel of Reincarnation, Duobao quickly took out the golden bowl, and the others did not dare to delay and took out their weapons.

Each of the ancestor witches instantly transformed into their ancestor witch Dharma bodies, with majestic aura and fighting spirit soaring to the sky, as if they were determined to fight to the death in this desperate situation.

"Master, what should we do? I'm bound by Zhang Qiming's All Spirits Sharing Method!" Chaos Donkey suddenly became anxious and turned around, his eyes full of panic and helplessness.

Xu Mizi stepped forward and gently touched its head, saying soothingly, "Don't panic, everyone. I'll go talk to him."

As he spoke, Xu Mizi stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Zhang Qiming, after all, you are not from our prehistoric times, so it is better for the Jade Emperor to be in charge of the Heavenly Court.

If you want to enjoy the good fortune of Heaven, I can, on behalf of the Jade Emperor, share half of it with you. What do you think?"

"No matter what!" A bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded behind them, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.

Then, a vast and boundless pressure descended upon them like a tidal wave. The terrifying pressure of a mid-stage Celestial Emperor, like a towering sacred mountain, directly cracked the Dharma bodies of the ancient witches, causing them to spit blood and retreat incessantly.

This pressure was like a ferocious beast, ruthlessly crushing everyone's will.

Houtu and Duobao rushed to the front of the crowd, gritting their teeth and trying their best to resist, but they were still pushed back by this terrifying pressure, and their feet left two deep marks in the air.

"Damn it, he's just one small realm away from being so strong, how the hell can he be so strong?" Duobao cursed inwardly, feeling extremely aggrieved by the huge gap in strength.

"Zhang Qiming, what exactly do you mean?" Xu Mizi steadied himself and asked hurriedly, his eyes full of anger and confusion.

Zhang Qiming slowly walked to the front and said with a haughty look, "First of all, my name is not Zhang Qiming. I am from the royal family of the Taikoo Immortal Realm, and one of the thirteen most noble ancient heirs in the royal family. My surname is Gu, and my name is Taichu!"

As he finished speaking, the huge plaque of "Taichu Gudi" above the palace instantly lit up with dazzling light, and a huge magic circle, like a giant mouth swallowing the sky, enveloped everyone.

The magic circle exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura, as if it was going to devour everything in the world.