Chapter 648 Fellow Daoist, please withdraw your supernatural powers.



Time flies like an arrow.

Several dozen days passed in the blink of an eye.

The wandering Taoist was still trapped in the world of the Palm of the Universe.

Hu Le merely silently manipulated the transformations and did not inquire further from the wandering Taoist.

He had already asked twice, but the wandering Taoist was still unwilling to back down, so he was too lazy to ask again. He would just keep provoking him, not afraid that the wandering Taoist would be unconvinced.

At worst, we can just suppress him completely.

Of course, he wasn't incapable of killing this person, but unfortunately, this person had already entrusted his Dao fruit to the Heavenly Dao. Even if he killed the wandering Daoist at this moment, the other party could also be resurrected in the Heavenly Dao.

Although he achieved the Dao Integration Realm, what he integrated with was the Primordial Heavenly Dao, and was not deeply entangled with the Heavenly Dao of this universe.

Moreover, he did not wish to have too much entanglement with the Heavenly Dao of this place...

Several months passed in the blink of an eye, and the wandering Taoist was still struggling in the world like a headless fly. He had used all kinds of supernatural powers and magical treasures, but he still could not see any hope of jumping out.

"Alas! So be it! Today my reputation will be utterly ruined!"

The wandering Taoist finally came to terms with reality.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist Xuanxiang! I admit defeat! Please withdraw your supernatural powers." The wandering Daoist bowed to the sky and pleaded for mercy with difficulty.

"Ha ha……"

Hu Le's voice echoed in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to admit defeat?"

The wandering Taoist looked bitter, but having lost his spirit, he had no choice but to become flexible and adaptable.

Now that they have admitted defeat, they no longer have any scruples about crossing the line of self-restraint.

"Alright! I sincerely concede defeat, and I hope you will be lenient with me."

Hu Le chuckled softly and sighed, "Why did you do this? You should have done it earlier..."

Before he finished speaking, the Primordial Bell, which had been hovering over the universe, flew up and landed back on his waist.

The next instant, he flipped his hand, and the wandering Taoist fell out of that world. Then, with a flash of light, the wandering Taoist was sitting back in the chair opposite him.

The two remained silent for a moment.

Hu Le has already gained the upper hand; to say anything more would be an insult.

The wandering Taoist felt ashamed, but had nothing to say...

This defeat was a huge blow to him.

He has failed before, but never so badly.

However, he couldn't even break through this mere supernatural power. If word got out, he would probably be laughed to death by his fellow cultivators. How could he possibly rule all realms with such a shameless attitude in the future?

Of course, there was also good news.

That is, this bet between the two of them was only between the two of them, with no outsiders present, so there was no fear of it getting out.

This so-called embarrassment only applies between the two of them...

After a long while, the wandering Taoist finally composed himself and forced a smile, "Fellow Daoist is indeed incredibly powerful, I admire you!"

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me! Your supernatural abilities are quite impressive as well," Hu Le said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the wandering Taoist's face instantly fell.

Is this a compliment or an insult...?

"I am ashamed!" The wandering Taoist managed to squeeze out two words after a long pause.

Hu Le stood up with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist! If there are no other instructions, I will take my leave now."

"Alas! Let me see you off, fellow Daoist."

The wandering Taoist priest rose to see him off.

He was too ashamed to keep Hu Le any longer and could only see him off for the time being...

Hu Le leisurely left the Dao Palace and flew out of the world of chaotic primordial energy.

After leaving the Zhou Tian Realm, he flew towards the Shao Yang Realm. After flying in the void for a while, a magnificent cloud chariot suddenly flew towards him.

A group of guards followed the cloud chariot in all directions.

The guards were all strong and imposing, dressed in golden helmets and armor.

In front of the cloud chariot, there is a nine-headed golden dragon.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the nine dragons slowly pulled their cloud chariot through the void...

Hu Le stood in the void, his mind turning, and he vaguely sensed wisps of demonic energy from the cloud chariot.

As for the other party's true identity, Hu Le didn't want to delve too deeply into it, since they were just passersby who happened to meet.

Hu Le continued to urge the auspicious clouds forward.

However, before it had flown very far, a dark cloud suddenly flew from behind the cloud chariot and crashed into it.

"Who dares to be so insolent!"

Before the dark cloud could get close, the golden-armored guards rushed out and swung their weapons at the dark cloud.

With a loud bang.

After being attacked, the dark cloud immediately dissipated, revealing a flying boat inside.

The flying boat was as black as ink, engraved with countless innate restrictions, and emitted a faint glow.

At the bow of the ship stood a dozen or so cultivators, their bodies swirling with murderous aura and rising with demonic energy.

These guys are obviously not good people.

Of course, whether one is righteous or evil, good or evil, it doesn't matter much to a cultivator.

After all, for someone like Hu Le, who possesses innate talent, there is only the Great Dao in his heart, and the concepts of good and evil do not linger in his mind at all.

As the saying goes, "Those who are kind to me are truly kind, and those who are hateful to me are truly hateful." This is the subtlety of the Way of the Mind...

At this moment, the curtain inside the cloud carriage was lifted, and a girl in colorful clothes walked out.

This woman was slender and delicate, wearing a red hairpin, with a face as white as jade, and a refined beauty with a touch of heroic spirit.

A sword hung at his waist, though concealed in its sheath, it exuded a chilling killing intent.

Behind the girl stood an old woman with gray hair.

The old woman had white hair but a youthful face, a sinister expression, and triangular eyes that flashed with a fierce light, making her look rather unapproachable.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"

The girl glanced at the flying boat and saw that she didn't recognize any of the cultivators on the bow. She couldn't help but ask.

"Princess Yuanrong, please don't be offended! We were entrusted with this task and had no choice but to do it!"

At the bow of the ship, a middle-aged man, his body radiating demonic energy, bowed deeply to the young woman, then stood up, abruptly waved his hand, and shouted, "Go! Take her down!"

"Here you are."

The others agreed and leaped from their flying boats, rushing towards Princess Yuanrong.

"Stop them! We can't let these scoundrels harm the princess!"

The guard leader shouted and led the golden-armored guards to meet them.

The two sides clashed fiercely at one point.

Despite their large numbers, those golden-armored guards were not true cultivators. Each one appeared to be quite strong, with the vague cultivation of a true immortal, but in reality, they were celestial puppets created by someone using secret methods.

Their status is similar to that of the Six Ding and Six Jia of the Primordial Heavenly Court or the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Their opponents, however, were all incredibly fierce old demons.

The weakest among them was at least at the Taiyi level, the rest were at the Daluo level, and the leader was an even greater supernatural being.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the golden-armored guards fell one after another.

In just over ten breaths, all the golden-armored guards were killed.

The old woman on the cloud chariot stepped forward, shielding Yuan Ronggong behind her, and warily watched the rapidly approaching cultivators.

"Mother-in-law! Be careful from now on."

Princess Yuanrong whispered a reminder.

As the saying goes, those who are kind don't come, and those who come aren't kind. Since the other party knew her identity and still dared to attack, they were certainly not to be underestimated...

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