The boy in blue robes looked at the constantly shaking Primordial Bell and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.
He flicked his finger lightly, and the bronze bell emitted a melodious sound.
As the bell rang, the primordial beast suddenly felt a powerful force trapping it, rendering it unable to move. It began to struggle desperately, but to no avail.
After a few breaths, the screams of the primordial beast gradually weakened and eventually disappeared.
By this time, it had been completely pulverized by the sound of the bell and dissipated into the air.
Sensing the disappearance of the ferocious beast's aura, the boy in green shook his head slightly and chuckled, "Why bother!"
Then, he picked up the Primordial Bell again and sped towards the depths of chaos.
After flying through the chaos for a long time, he finally arrived at a place beyond the universe.
This universe is called the Kunyuan Universe, which contains countless worlds of varying sizes.
Hu Le's disciple, Feng Xiantian, has been cultivating in this universe for many years.
After passing through the Xuanhuang membrane, the boy in green robes continued to fly in the void for a while before finally arriving at a vast world.
Feng Xiantian's Daoist temple is located in this world, and he is also the ruler of this world.
The boy in green robes, carrying the Primordial Bell, flew to the center of the Great Thousand World, above a majestic immortal mountain.
A magnificent Taoist palace stands atop the sacred mountain.
The boy in green robes stood in the void and looked towards the Dao Palace. He saw endless divine light shining above the Dao Palace, and the space was constantly exploding and shattering, with various rules of heaven and earth colliding with each other.
"Hmm? Are they having a magical duel?"
The boy in green flew forward a distance and finally saw the situation above the Dao Palace. It turned out that several people were fighting.
Moreover, it was several immortals and gods attacking one person.
The boy in green could see clearly that the one being attacked was none other than his own young master, Feng Xiantian.
He immediately muttered to himself, "How dare these wretches come and attack my young master?!"
Just then, Feng Xiantian suddenly let out a cry and revealed his true form, transforming into a phoenix with magnificent feathers.
The phoenix spread its wings and waved them slightly, and flames blazed across the sky.
The gods and immortals who were besieging him also summoned their protective magical treasures to keep the flames at bay.
The next instant, the phoenix burst into action, extending a pair of sharp claws, and pounced towards the nearest immortal.
That person was no weakling either. He immediately straightened up and activated the Heaven and Earth Transformation Divine Power. His entire body instantly swelled up, transforming into a giant a thousand feet tall. He then threw a punch at Feng Xiantian.
With a deafening roar, sparks flew and the void shattered at the point of impact.
The phoenix was driven back dozens of miles, while the giant retreated a few steps.
"What an amazing phoenix!" someone exclaimed.
"Hmph, this phoenix does have some tricks up his sleeve, but with so many of us, surely we can take him down?" another immortal god sneered.
As they spoke, the crowd attacked again, unleashing a barrage of magical treasures, supernatural powers, and spells upon Feng Xiantian.
Although Feng Xiantian was powerful, he was no match for four opponents and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
However, he showed no sign of backing down and continued to fight against the immortals and gods with his phoenix body, spiritual treasures, and supernatural powers.
Although he had become a disciple of Hu Le and learned many supernatural arts and techniques, and was also bestowed with some innate spiritual treasures, Feng Xiantian still gradually felt powerless in the face of these enemies.
Those who opposed and attacked him were all of equal or even greater skill and cultivation than him.
Now that they have joined forces to attack, Feng Xiantian has quickly fallen into a disadvantageous position.
As time went by, the battle intensified, and several dozen breaths passed in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a mountain-shaped spiritual treasure fell from the sky like a meteor, forcefully breaking through Feng Xiantian's defenses at an astonishing speed.
The blow was extremely powerful, slamming into his back with a dull thud.
In an instant, the flames shattered, feathers flew everywhere, and Feng Xiantian's figure plummeted downwards.
However, in the next instant, with his tenacious perseverance and superb flying skills, he quickly adjusted his posture, used his wings to stabilize himself, and fled into the distance at an astonishing speed.
It was clear that Feng Xiantian had realized he could not defeat these powerful enemies and decided to flee the scene to avoid their sharp edge.
After all, as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. If one insists on fighting head-on, one might end up losing one's life.
So he chose to retreat temporarily, wait until he found some senior brothers to help him, and then come back to get revenge on these people.
He had just flown hundreds of miles when a rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky. The previously smooth cloud path suddenly parted, and in the next instant, the boy in green robes walked out holding the Primordial Bell.
"Young Master! What happened? Why are you in such a sorry state?!" The boy in green robes stood on the cloud and laughed loudly as he looked down at Feng Xiantian.
Upon hearing the voice, Feng Xiantian was startled and quickly stopped his escape. He looked up and, when he saw the boy in green, his face lit up with surprise. When he saw the Hongmeng Bell in the boy's hand, his eyes lit up even more.
"Haha... Boy, you've come at the perfect time! Quickly lend me that treasure!" Feng Xiantian shouted.
Meanwhile, the pursuers had caught up.
Upon seeing those people, the boy in green first raised his hand and summoned a divine thunderbolt, which exploded in front of them, transforming into a sea of thunder that temporarily blocked their path.
"Young Master! Catch!" the boy in green reminded him before tossing the Primordial Bell in his hand toward Feng Xiantian.
"Thank you!" Feng Xiantian transformed back into human form and reached out to grab the Hongmeng Bell.
Just then, the pursuers broke through the sea of thunder and unleashed their magical powers to attack Feng Xiantian.
Feng Xiantian calmly reached out and gently tossed the Hongmeng Bell upwards, whereupon the precious bell floated steadily in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, he bowed respectfully to the Hongmeng Bell and shouted loudly, "I humbly request your help, Master!"
As he shouted, the Hongmeng Bell suddenly began to vibrate violently.
"Clang clang clang..."
A clear and melodious bell rang out between heaven and earth.
The supernatural powers that flew in from all directions were instantly obliterated by the sound of the bell.
The magical treasures, struck by the bell, paused briefly in mid-air before exploding like fireworks, turning into countless dust particles that scattered throughout the air.
"ah!"
Upon seeing this, the pursuers couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Feng Xiantian then bowed to the Hongmeng Bell again, and the Hongmeng Bell spun around and flew towards those people.
The bell spun around in the void, shattering space wherever it passed, and raging fire, water, and wind swept through the area. The immortals and gods were all smashed to pieces by the bell.
In the blink of an eye, the Primordial Bell swept away all the immortals and gods...
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