With a clang.
The Hongmeng Bell suddenly slammed into him, sending Wuyazi flying with a single blow.
Wu Yazi coughed up blood and his body collapsed instantly.
At the critical moment, he only managed to escape with his primordial spirit. Just as he was about to transform into light and flee, the Primordial Bell emitted another loud bang.
Wu Yazi's primordial spirit was instantly distorted and deformed by the impact of the bell. In the next instant, the Hongmeng Bell descended from the sky.
"You brat! Hand over Fellow Daoist Five Elements' primordial spirit imprint at once!"
Hu Le grabbed the Hongmeng Bell in his hand and shouted a question.
However, before Wuyazi could reply to him, Daozhenzi had already caught up.
Hu Le didn't give him a chance to make a move. He raised his hand and pointed, shooting out a beam of innate Yin-Yang chaotic divine light that swept towards Dao Zhenzi.
Dao Zhenzi then summoned the pouch again, instantly sweeping away the divine light.
At this moment, Wuyazi's voice also came from inside the Hongmeng Bell.
What if I don't give it to you?
Hu Le raised his hand and unleashed a Heavenly Thunderbolt at Dao Zhenzi, replying with a smile, "If you don't return it, this humble Daoist will naturally send you to ashes."
"How dare you!" Wu Yazi roared in anger.
"Hehe... You see if this humble Taoist dares to do it!"
As he spoke, Hu Le shook the Hongmeng Bell.
Suddenly, a loud bang resounded from inside the bell, and everything turned into nothingness. Wu Yazi was immediately terrified, and his primordial spirit almost collapsed.
Seeing that Dao Zhenzi had neutralized the Heavenly Thunder, Hu Le shook the Hongmeng Bell and stepped forward, closing in on Dao Zhenzi. With a flick of his bamboo staff, he trapped Dao Zhenzi within his attack range.
Although Dao Zhenzi wanted to rescue Wu Yazi, Hu Le's attacks were relentless. His bamboo staff was imbued with the power of the Primordial Dao, and every move he made was filled with boundless power.
Daozhenzi was already struggling to defend himself, so how could he possibly have a chance to save anyone?
After only seven or eight rounds, he was sent flying by a single blow from the staff.
At this moment, Wuyazi inside the Hongmeng Bell could no longer withstand the pressure. His primordial spirit began to collapse on a large scale under the impact and shock of the bell, turning into wisps of primordial energy, and he was about to lose his human form.
He had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Alright! Fellow Daoist, I surrender! I'll give you the Primordial Spirit Imprint..."
He also knew that continuing to resist was pointless; even if Hu Le killed him, he would still get what he wanted.
However, he still needed to negotiate with Hu Le before handing it over.
"...Fellow Daoist, I can hand it over to you, but before that, you must promise that you will release me after I hand over the Yuanling Imprint."
Hu Le laughed heartily upon hearing this, "Alright! As long as you hand over the Yuanling Imprint, everything will be as you wish."
He also feared that Wu Yazi, before his demise, would recklessly shatter the primordial spirit imprint and perish together with it.
Although this mark of creation is already an immortal thing, it cannot be completely erased. However, even if it is broken, it will still take some effort to reassemble it.
"Alright! I hope you keep your word!"
Finally, Wu Yazi added a comment.
"Haha... I am a saint, how could I go back on my word?" Hu Le said calmly.
Wu Yazi was relieved.
He had seen all sorts of tempers of the Primordial Saint, some were treacherous and cunning, but he had never seen a Primordial Saint who didn't keep his word.
Even a saint should at least retain some semblance of dignity...
A moment later, a primordial spirit imprint surrounded by five-colored immortal light floated out from the Hongmeng Bell.
"Hmph! You're smart to know your place!"
Hu Le smiled with satisfaction, waved his sleeve to put away the Yuanling Imprint, and then shook the Hongmeng Bell to release Wu Yazi's Yuanshen.
Just then, the chaotic air currents churned in the distance, and a transcendent Daoist emerged from the depths of the chaos.
"teacher!"
"teacher."
Both Wuyazi and Daozhenzi exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the newcomer.
However, after the initial surprise, a flush of heat returned to their faces.
This time they really lost face, and even the teacher lost face as a result.
"You outsider, how dare you treat my disciple like this."
The Space Taoist coldly glanced at his two disciples, then looked at Hu Le and rebuked him in a cold voice.
Hu Le was initially frightened, but after seeing that the person who came was just a primordial spirit incarnation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Space Daoist himself were to come, with his Creation Realm strength, he could easily crush him if they were to fight.
It's no exaggeration to say that even if he wanted to escape, he would probably have a hard time getting away from the Space Taoist.
Now that only an avatar has arrived, things are different; its strength is ultimately inferior to the original.
If the two turn on each other and start fighting, even if he can't defeat them, he might still be able to escape...
Hearing the rebuke from the Space Taoist, Hu Le steadied himself and bowed respectfully to the Space Taoist.
Then he retorted, "Senior, you have truly wronged me. How could this be my fault? Wasn't it your disciple who struck first?"
"Hmph..." The Space Taoist's expression remained unchanged. He was, after all, a protective person. Even if he knew his disciple was wrong, he would only go back and discipline him behind closed doors.
Moreover, he did not believe that his two disciples had done anything wrong.
"Even if they are wrong, it is not for you, a junior, to lecture them. Besides, the affairs of the Xuan Yuan Universe are none of your business as an outsider, so how can you interfere..." the Space Daoist said indifferently.
Hu Le replied with a smile, "Senior, you've wronged me again. It's not that I'm willing to get involved in the affairs of this world, but Fellow Daoist Wuxing has come to me for help, and I really can't refuse!"
"Heh...eloquent flattery!"
The Space Daoist commented indifferently, "Since that's the case, I won't pursue this matter further. However, in any case, those two Yuanling Imprints belong to this universe and are not meant for you. You'd better hand them over obediently."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yazi secretly felt a great sense of relief.
Just now, Hu Le threatened him with his life, demanding that he hand over the Primordial Spirit Imprint of the Heavenly Phoenix.
Forced by the threat of death, he had no choice but to hand over the Yuanling Imprint.
Now the tables have turned, and the teacher arrived just in time, instead demanding the primordial spirit imprint from Hu Le.
Hu Le had to hand over the Yuanling imprint he had just obtained from him, and even the Yuanling imprint from the Yin-Yang Dragon Ancestor had to be returned.
While feeling greatly relieved, Wu Yazi seemed to remember something and reminded him, "Teacher, there is also the Creation Cauldron, which is also a treasure that protects the destiny of this universe. It cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of people from other realms."
Upon hearing this, the Space Taoist nodded slightly, then stared coldly at Hu Le with eyes as sharp as knives, and said indifferently, "Well? Why don't you hand it over quickly?"
Hu Le frowned, but quickly seemed to understand, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"Senior, you have quite the imposing presence and fierce aura. If I refuse to submit, what can you do to me?"
Clearly, he's not someone who's easily threatened...
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