The reason the two were able to capture the old ox was simply because he was seriously injured and his magical power and spirit were frozen by a magic mirror, so they took advantage of his inability to fight back at the time.

Now, Lao Niu has regained his freedom, and his strength is far greater than before.

After a loud bang, the two were immediately thrown away by the old ox's powerful force.

King Gara's face turned ashen, while Marshal Tianhe coughed up blood, clearly suffering serious injuries.

"You overestimating yourselves!" Old Niu looked at the two with disdain, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He held a large stick and approached the two men step by step, looking menacing.

King Gara and Marshal Tianhe were terrified. They knew they had encountered a truly formidable enemy and feared they would have no chance of escape.

But they persevered, trying to find an opportunity to fight back.

However, just as the two took a deep breath and prepared to launch the first attack, a powerful and mysterious force suddenly erupted from their bodies like a volcano.

Instantly, their faces turned ashen, and the magical artifacts in their hands fell to the ground.

With a crisp clang, the magical artifacts landed heavily on the ground, and at the same time, their bodies exploded.

It turned out that in the instant the weapons clashed, Old Niu had already injected a surge of Heavenly Dao power into their bodies through the weapons.

At that moment, this power suddenly erupted, and how could the two of them withstand it? They exploded on the spot like fireworks.

The old ox, carrying a large stick, leisurely passed between the two mounds of flesh that shimmered like fireworks.

For these two people, the outcome was already decided, and there was nothing left for them to care about or worry about.

So he continued to stride quickly into the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

After walking for a while, a cloud of auspiciousness suddenly floated in the sky, and on the cloud stood an old Taoist priest with a white beard, dressed in a magnificent Taoist robe.

This Taoist priest was named Yuan Miaolin, the head of the Celestial Master's Mansion, a position of unparalleled prestige, and a prominent figure in the Heavenly Court.

He was usually leisurely and carefree, a true immortal in heaven.

Generally speaking, he rarely leaves his residence without the Heavenly Emperor's order.

But today's situation is special. The place in front of Lao Niu is the Taoist temple of the Celestial Master's Mansion, so he has to step in to stop him.

"Old demon, this road is blocked!" the old Taoist priest shouted, waving his whisk.

Upon hearing this, the old ox merely glanced at him indifferently, said nothing more, and leaped up with his large stick, directly above the old celestial master's head, and slammed it down hard.

"Hmph! What a fierce monster!"

The old celestial master chuckled, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, as if he could already see the scene of the old ox being easily defeated by him.

However, the moment the staff and the whisk collided, the smile on the old master's face suddenly froze.

An unparalleled, immense power erupted from the club, surging forth like a torrent.

The old celestial master felt a sudden tingling and numbness in his arm, unable to withstand the powerful impact. After a muffled groan, his body involuntarily flew backward.

He was like a burning meteor streaking across the sky, plummeting rapidly toward the ground.

With a deafening roar, the earth trembled violently, and dust billowed into the air.

The old celestial master slammed into the ground, creating a bottomless crater.

Dust filled the pit, obscuring the view inside.

When the dust settled, the old celestial master's physical body had been smashed to pieces and turned into a pile of mud.

It turns out that although this old celestial master had cultivated for many years and possessed great spiritual attainments, his main practice was not the path of the physical body.

Under such a violent impact, his body simply could not withstand such enormous pressure, and he eventually turned into a pulp.

Left with no other choice, the old celestial master had to extricate his primordial spirit and flee the scene in a disheveled state.

Old Niu merely glanced at them indifferently and did not give chase, as if an opponent of this caliber was no longer worth his time and effort.

The old ox continued its mad dash forward, unstoppable all the way.

Next, he encountered many other enemies along the way, including some carefree immortals and invincible warriors.

However, the old ox has now severed its three corpses, and its strength has been greatly enhanced.

No matter how powerful the enemy, as long as they dare to stand in Lao Niu's way, they will all become his defeated foe.

Under Lao Niu's attack, these enemies were all knocked away and had no chance to fight back.

Old Bull's attacks were like thunderbolts, incredibly powerful.

His figure was like a ferocious beast; wherever he went, no one could stand against him…

Just as the old ox was about to reach the central hub of the Heavenly Court, a powerful opponent finally appeared before him.

This opponent is the Galactic Emperor.

When the Emperor appeared, he was accompanied by endless auspicious light and spiritual energy. Behind him hung a nebula, and deep within the nebula floated countless stars that shone with dazzling light.

He was accompanied by a group of star lords, whether they were innate gods or acquired cultivators, all of whom held the position of star god in the Heavenly Court.

"You fiend! How dare you be so arrogant! Today, I, the Emperor, will teach you a lesson!"

The Galactic Emperor roared and waved his hand, signaling the Star Gods behind him to fly out one after another. Each of them took out a flag, and with a wave of their hands, a magnificent star array was quickly set up.

In an instant, the entire world was enveloped in brilliant starlight, countless Milky Ways stretched across the void, and stars rose and fell within them.

"Old demon! Die!" With a loud shout, countless starlight from the depths of the Milky Way transformed into beams of silvery light, shooting towards the old bull in an overwhelming manner.

These numerous, densely packed silver lights resembled a vast silver ocean, exuding boundless power and killing intent.

"Hmph! How dare the light of a firefly compete with the sun and moon!" the old ox shouted, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He casually unleashed a Heavenly Thunder, and suddenly a huge black thundercloud appeared in the sky, flashing with countless dazzling bolts of lightning.

These lightning bolts, like a group of ferocious dragons, rolled and swam in the dark clouds, emitting deafening roars.

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Thunder suddenly exploded, and boundless black and white chaotic lightning surged out from the dark clouds, rushing straight towards the starlight like fierce dragons.

These lightning bolts were incredibly powerful; wherever they passed, the void was torn apart and space continuously collapsed.

The countless starlight that shot towards them vanished the moment it touched the Heavenly Thunder, just as ice and snow melted away.

As the Heavenly Thunder erupted, the space within the Star Array began to tremble violently.

The star gods, who had been hidden deep within the galaxy, revealed themselves, their faces filled with terror as they tried to escape this shattered space, but it was too late…