"snort!"

The cold snort was like a booming bell, deafening and almost shattering one's eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and extremely authoritative voice rang in everyone's ears:

"I have not appeared for several eras, yet now someone dares to attack my lineage!"

The voice contained boundless anger and majesty, as if the entire world trembled in its presence.

"It seems you have truly forgotten the terror of our Heavenly Fate Immortal Palace during the era of the Fall of Emperors."

As these words fell, a figure slowly descended from the spatial energy vortex.

This figure is tall and imposing, like a mountain, giving people a sense of being unshakeable.

His face was handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His high nose bridge and slightly upturned lower lip revealed a faint, cold smile.

He wore a magnificent golden robe, its surface shimmering with dazzling divine light, as radiant as the sun.

The light radiated unparalleled majesty and terror, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it.

His appearance seemed to change the surrounding world, as if the whole world was created for him.

Auspicious clouds swirled above his head, and golden light illuminated the entire sky, making him appear as if a god had descended.

His every move exuded an irresistible pressure, as heavy as a mountain, making people want to kneel down and worship.

Just then, Ouyang Bai appeared before the person in an instant, like lightning, and without hesitation knelt on one knee in mid-air, respectfully saying:

"Ouyang greets the progenitor of Heavenly Fortune!"

However, the Heavenly Ancestor ignored Ouyang Bai's greeting. He stared straight at Ouyang Bai, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

In that instant, Ouyang Bai's body trembled violently, as if he had been struck by an extremely terrifying force.

His face turned deathly pale instantly, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Ouyang Bai dared not delay for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head, tightly closing his lips, afraid that he would make a sound.

He inwardly groaned, wondering what he had done to offend this terrifying figure and provoke such anger.

However, Tianyun did not let Ouyang Bai off the hook. His icy gaze, like a cold star, fell directly on Ouyang Bai, revealing a chilling aura.

Tianyun snorted coldly and said sternly, "What a useless piece of trash! After several eras, you've managed to turn the Heavenly Fate Immortal Palace into this mess!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Bai felt even more apprehensive.

He knew that Tianyun was ruthless. Back in the era of the Emperor's Fall, the siege of the Yuan Clan's Ten Ancestors by the Immortal Emperors was orchestrated and manipulated by Tianyun.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Bai didn't dare to breathe loudly and could only silently lower his head, waiting for Tianyun's judgment.

After a while, Tianyun's voice rang out again: "Tell me, how is the plan going?"

Ouyang Bai breathed a slight sigh of relief, slowly raised his head, and answered tremblingly, "Reporting to the Ancestor, the plan has been successfully completed."

"But the emperor..."

Before Ouyang Bai could finish speaking, Tianyun suddenly interrupted him: "Alright, you don't need to worry about the Emperor anymore. He has his own uses."

After saying that, Tianyun waved his hand, signaling Ouyang Bai to get up.

Then, Tianyun's already majestic eyes now exuded an even more chilling pressure as he stared directly at the powerful figures of the Dao Palace, including the Ancestor of Humanity and the Chaos Emperor.

The moment the Ancestor and others were stared at by Tianyun, they felt the whole world suddenly become heavy.

It felt as if an unshakeable mountain was pressing down on them, making them feel extremely uncomfortable and oppressed, even making it difficult to breathe.

The pressure was so immense that they were unable to resist it, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

Yuan Zhexian witnessed this scene and was equally shocked.

"Is this the difference between an Immortal Emperor and a Quasi-Immortal Emperor?"

Yuan Zhexian muttered to himself, "The difference between their strengths is like that between a firefly and the bright moon; they are completely incomparable!"

With just a glance, even a quasi-Immortal Emperor level expert was rendered so helpless. Just how terrifying is the power of this Heavenly Fortune?

Just as everyone was stunned by Tianyun's imposing aura, Tianyun spoke expressionlessly: "Dao Palace?"

Although his voice was not loud, it resonated in everyone's ears like a booming bell, carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Do you really think that just because your Dao Palace has an unparalleled supreme being backing you up, you can act so recklessly?"

"But that's perfect, today gives us a chance to make a move against your Dao Palace."

Tianyun continued, a strange smile creeping onto his lips.

Then, Tianyun turned his gaze to Chili, as if he had discovered something interesting about him.

"I have long heard of your Nether Clan, that you are not only mysterious and strange, but also incredibly powerful."

These words were like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the silent void, carrying a chill that instilled fear in everyone.

“You are a truly unsettling factor, and today is the perfect opportunity to wipe you all out.”

"You're right!"

"Fellow Daoist Taihua!"

As his words fell, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void, like a stone being thrown into a calm lake.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly emerged.

He was a handsome and elegant man, dressed in a long white robe that fluttered in the wind.

He exuded an aura of divine power, like a vast galaxy, dazzling and mesmerizing.

With a casual movement, an endless pressure swept across the land, causing everything to tremble.

This terrifying aura seemed to emanate from the deepest part of the universe, irresistible and chilling.

When the powerful figures of the Innate Palace saw this person, their expressions all became solemn.

They instantly appeared before the source, kneeling in mid-air like Ouyang Bai, and said in unison, "We greet the Taihua Ancestor."

The progenitor of Taihua nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on Tianyun.

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and then he uttered a voice of equal imposing authority: "Rise, all of you!"

Although the voice was not loud, it resonated like a great bell, echoing in everyone's ears and making their souls tremble.

Then Taihua smiled at Tianyun and said, "Fellow Daoist Tianyun, you are right."

"Anyone or any force that can threaten our two halls will be eliminated!"

His voice echoed through the air like thunder, inspiring awe in all who heard it.

Then Taihua's gaze finally settled on Yuan Xingdao and the others. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce through one's soul. He spoke coldly, "The Yuan Clan?"

This simple word carries endless pressure and questioning.