Duobao and others immediately realized that something was wrong and rushed upwards together.

But then they saw the commander of the ancient clan suddenly slapping out his palm, and it came towards them like a meteor.

This palm contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and wherever it passed, space was shattered.

Everyone quickly united to resist, but they were still knocked down by this powerful force.

Just as he was about to launch another charge, he was already tightly wrapped by the huge magic circle.

At this moment, they seemed to be wrapped in a huge transparent ball. No matter how they collided, they could not break free. A deep feeling of powerlessness surged in their hearts.

"Zhang Qiming!" Xu Mizi shouted loudly.

"Master, that's not right! It's Ancient Taichu!" The Chaos Donkey seemed the calmest. After all, it and Zhang Qiming had a relationship shared by all spirits, and it knew that Zhang Qiming would not easily attack it.

"Gu Taichu, what exactly do you want to do?" Xu Mizi stared at Zhang Qiming with his eyes wide open, and asked with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

"Can't you see? You are blocking my way. I don't like disobedient guys like you!" Zhang Qiming put his hands behind his back, looking arrogant as if he was sure of victory.

"So what exactly do you want?" Duobao roared angrily. He had already realized the seriousness of the matter, and his heart was filled with fear and anger about the unknown.

"It's simple. Sign a contract with me to share all spirits, and from now on, you will never be my enemy!"

"Are you trying to control us?" Xu Mizi and the others' faces turned pale as paper in an instant, and fear spread across their faces.

"What is shared by all spirits?" Duobao asked hurriedly, his heart full of doubts.

"I have the most say in this. I have established a shared future for all spirits with him!" Chaos Donkey stretched out his neck, and his arrogant look made people feel extremely weird at this moment.

“This myriad spirits sharing is extremely strange. I once sought help from Hongjun for the Chaos Donkey, but even with Hongjun’s magical powers, he couldn’t help it solve the problem.

Whenever Zhang Qiming needed something, he would draw holy power from the Chaos Donkey.

As Zhang Qiming's strength continued to grow, the power he extracted also became increasingly greater. Even more bizarrely, the Chaos Donkey didn't harbor the slightest killing intent towards him.

Xu Mizi's expression was so solemn as if a dark cloud was pressing down on him. He spoke slowly, each word revealing deep worry.

"This Gu Taichu has a big plan. He is trying to enslave us!" Tongtian showed murderous intent on his face. The four swords of Zhuxian trembled violently. The sound of the swords seemed to be echoing the anger of the master, wanting to break this dangerous situation.

"I want to see Hongjun, this is definitely not his intention!" Xu Mizi opened his eyes wide and roared at the top of his lungs, the roar seemed to break through the oppressive void.

"Then just come out?" Zhang Qiming, oh no, he should be called Gu Taichu at this moment. He just stretched out his hand and pointed casually, and the huge magic circle instantly opened a huge hole above Xu Mizi's head.

Xu Mizi and the others frowned, secretly wondering what exactly was up with this ancient Taichu gourd? There was no way he would be so kind as to let Xu Mizi go so easily. There must be a huge conspiracy hidden in this.

"What? Aren't you determined to see my master? Then come out!" Gu Taichu looked at Xu Mizi with a joking expression, urging him, his eyes full of provocation.

Xumizi thought for a moment and finally decided to go up and find out what was going on. He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping to find a turning point from Hongjun.

"Don't go!" Zhu Jiuyin was extremely anxious and hurriedly called out to him. The others also turned their eyes to him. Zhenyuan Dasheng even shook his head at him repeatedly, his eyes full of anxiety, telling him not to be impulsive.

"I have assisted Hongjun for many years and have defended him many times. I absolutely do not believe that he would be so heartless!" Xu Mizi looked at Gu Taichu with a firm gaze, enunciating each word with great force.

Gu Taichu just sneered and did not respond. That sneer was like a sharp blade, piercing everyone's heart.

Xu Mizi suddenly stepped into the air and flew out like lightning. The huge hole he left behind quickly merged together in the blink of an eye.

The speed was so fast that it was almost beyond reach. Just as Houtu and Duobao were about to catch up, the cave entrance had already closed, leaving only a ripple in the void.

As soon as Xu Mizi appeared, he was grabbed by the neck by a huge hand like a palm-leaf fan. His strength was instantly sealed, and his whole body seemed to be fixed. He struggled desperately but could not move at all.

The big hand was like an iron clamp, tightly locking his throat and making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Master!" Chaos Donkey was immediately anxious upon seeing this. He shouted angrily at the commander, "Release my master!"

Xu Mizi's face flushed red as he looked at Fang Shuquan who had lifted him high up with one hand and said with difficulty, "I... I have always been... protective of you... your Gu Di!"

"Since you are so 'friendly' to our Gu Di, why not give him a hand again?" Fang Shuquan's face was stern, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, revealing endless coldness that made people shudder.

"What...what do you want to do?" Xumiya felt a strong sense of foreboding, as if the scythe of the god of death was already on his neck.

"Of course it's to offer a 'generous gift' to our Gu Di so that he can recover his cultivation as soon as possible!" As soon as the words fell, Fang Shuquan's face darkened, and he picked him up and flew towards Gu Taichu, as if he was carrying a chicken that had no power to resist.

Fang Shuquan landed steadily in front of Gu Taichu, and then threw the sealed Xu Mizi heavily to the ground as if abandoning a dead dog.

A loud "bang" frightened Nan Ji Xian Weng and others so much that they subconsciously retreated one after another. The loud noise was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts.

They were shocked. This Xu Mizi was once the second most powerful being in the world after Hongjun Daozu! Even their master Yuanshi Tianzun had to respectfully call him Master Xu when he saw him.

Now that he had ended up in such a miserable state, how could he not be terrified? Seeing their own Junior Master watching with a cold eye, they dared not step forward to persuade him. At this moment, the Junior Master seemed to them as if he had become an incomparable stranger, like a demon from another world.

Fang Shuquan bowed respectfully: "Gu Di, this old Taoist still has some strength, please enjoy it!"

"Well, get up!" Gu Taichu nodded slightly, then slowly walked towards Xu Mizi. His steps were like the footsteps of the god of death, approaching step by step.

Xu Mizi was horrified and moved backwards slowly and desperately, saying in fear: "What...what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's to recover my cultivation!"

"Were you also the one who murdered those powerful men who disappeared?" Xu Mizi asked with a trembling voice and a hint of fear. At this moment, he already had the answer in his heart, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

"That's right! People from both the Shenting Immortal Realm and the Lingxi Immortal Realm have 'contributed' their strength to me! Otherwise, how could I recover so quickly with just the Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Gu Taichu came in front of him, and grabbed Xu Mizi's head with his hand like an eagle's claw, as if the eagle's claw wanted to tear his soul apart.