"Pa..."
A clear and crisp sound echoed through the starry sky, and a slap landed on Jin Taijun's face, a very pleasant sound.
"You... dare to insult me?!" Jin Taijun staggered, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her face ashen. The last time she suffered such an insult was when the Holy Emperor was still around.
All along, she had been strong and Overbearing, relying on her cultivation, looking down on the world from above.
It wasn't until the Holy Emperor appeared that everything was broken, but she dared not speak out in anger. The other party was too strong, and now her subordinates were also like this.
Jin Taijun's eyes blazed with fire, filled with Killing Intent.
“So what if I insult you? You dared to disrespect the Holy Emperor, you have already chosen the path of death!” The First General of the Holy Emperor Palace, Ning Yu, said, full of spirit, wearing golden Armor.
He had followed Lin Tianfan the earliest, originally a wandering orphan. The Holy Emperor had raised him, taught him Daoist Law, and guided his cultivation. Naturally, he would not allow others to disrespect the person he respected most.
"Boom!"
Another slap struck Jin Taijun, as if a sky had fallen down, with extreme power. A Supreme's attack could destroy billions of miles of Star Region at every turn, which was quite formidable.
"Ah..." Jin Taijun roared, Mysterious Runes flashing all over her body, Blood Qi burning, wanting to resist this blow.
However, the eight Supremes surrounded her, using Great Law to lock down her actions, making it difficult for her to move. She could only watch helplessly as the slap landed on her face.
"Pa pa pa...!"
The sound of slapping was incessant, it was hard to imagine that a Supreme was being slapped repeatedly in front of everyone's eyes. It would scare a large group of people if it was said out loud.
At this moment, Jin Taijun was dizzy and her vision blurred, fresh blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, her face had been slapped to pieces, with Blood Mist spraying out, and even a few teeth were knocked out.
This scene was still continuing. Some Powers who were enemies of the Jin Clan were extremely pleased, and some, seeing Jin Taijun's miserable appearance, couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
Jin Taijun didn't expect that even after the Holy Emperor had Fallen, the people under him were still so strong, it was simply unbelievable.
After this battle, she knew that her reputation was ruined, she had lost the last bit of Majesty, and would no longer be able to hold her head up.
At least, as long as the Holy Emperor Palace still existed, it would be like this.
Everyone watching the show was dumbfounded, but they also knew that this was the Holy Emperor Palace telling everyone that although the Holy Emperor had Fallen, the Holy Emperor Palace was still there, and it was still a Top-tier Power in the Nine Heavens, not someone who could be bullied.
Most people had already understood that they could only befriend it, not be enemies. This was a colossal entity, an Immortal Daoist Tradition that had just been established, and it would not decline because of the passing of one person.
At this moment, the Feng Clan's Old Ancestor also thought In Secret, fortunately, he didn't take the lead, and held back a little, otherwise, it would be himself who would suffer.
Jin Taijun, In Secret, sought help from various parties to jointly resist the Holy Emperor Palace. If this continued, she felt that she would be killed here.
In fact, the Eight Great Generals could have killed her here long ago. After so many years of being together, even if they hadn't reached the Extreme Dao Supreme, with their tacit understanding and Formation, they could also kill an Extreme Dao Supreme.
The Holy Emperor's Fallen had made them very sad, and it was a moment of anger. Now that Jin Taijun had jumped out, they naturally wanted to vent their anger, taking turns beating her up, and then killing her.
“I'm hitting you, you Old Witch!”
The sound of slapping continued, loud and clear, one person at a time, taking turns, repeating endlessly. Jin Taijun's face had already been ruined, looking like a Pig Head.
In the end, while everyone was watching, Wang Changsheng stood up and said, "Fellow Daoists, let's forget it, let her go!"
These two families were allies and had always been on good terms. The Wang Clan naturally couldn't just watch her Fallen, otherwise, the world would really become the Holy Emperor Palace's.
“This kind of Trash, leaving her is also polluting the Nine Heavens, let's kill her!”
The sound of slapping continued, the Eight Great Generals ignored him. Wang Changsheng was not qualified to tell them what to do, and this person was not a good person either.
Jin Taijun had a hard time speaking, feeling that she would not escape this calamity today, and frantically transmitted her voice for help, even guaranteeing to Senior Meng that only he could persuade these people and save her life.
“For the time being, spare her life, and in the future, let her go to the Borderlands to kill enemies, to atone for her sins!”
Senior Meng finally spoke, because Jin Taijun kept guaranteeing to him that when that world invaded, the Jin Clan would definitely charge to the forefront to resist the enemy.
Pa!
After the last slap, Jin Taijun was slapped away, smashing into another Star Region, shattering countless stars before stopping her Figure, she was very dejected, no longer having the arrogance and splendor she had before.
Ning Yu and the others let her go. Senior Meng's words were still very useful. This was the Senior they respected of the Holy Emperor, both a teacher and a friend.
And before the Holy Emperor's Tribulation, he had instructed that the Holy Emperor Palace would fully cooperate with Senior Meng in the future.
“Senior Meng, we will go back first, if there is anything in the future, you can send a message to the Holy Emperor Palace!”
Finally, the Eight Great Generals left with the blood-stained Golden Cauldron. Although this cauldron was cracked, the Spirit of the Artifact still existed and could be repaired.
And it had been bathed in the fresh blood of an Immortal, Immortal Light was Brilliant, Stream of Light was overflowing, and it had undergone a Transformation, and it was already in the process of self-repair, given time, it would be restored to a complete Immortal Artifact.
In the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, there were not many Immortal Artifacts, they could be counted on both hands, they were all the Foundation of various families, only a few were left from the Immortal Ancient, and they were very precious.
In the present Primitive Ancient Realm, when there were no Immortals to fight against the enemy, it was an indispensable and powerful weapon to fight against the Other Realm in the Future.
……
In a certain place in the Border Wasteland No Man's Land, a Snow-Clad Woman appeared here, her Figure was Agile, taking Agile steps, her eyes flashing with light, like a Fairy walking out of a Painting, with Peerless Grace.
And such an Ice Skin Jade Bone, Refined, Exquisite Beauty woman, was walking in a dangerous area, seemingly looking for something, a little anxious.
“It should be here, right?” The Snow-Clad Woman muttered, her voice like a Silver Bell, like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate, pleasing to the ear, making people's hearts flutter.
She was like an Elf, out of place with this Scorched Black area, filled with ominousness, with a Solemn Appearance, Peerless Grace, Holy and Pure, but also with a hint of Cunning on her face.
This was a changeable woman, her expression was very rich, sometimes Exquisite and isolated, still as a divine lotus, like an Exiled Fairy descending to the mortal world, and sometimes Cunning and Agile, like a Black-bellied little Demoness.
“Where did this guy run off to, didn't he just fail to become an Immortal!” The girl said lightly, as if becoming an Immortal was very simple, it was too unbelievable.
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, a Mark of an Immortal Bell on her body trembled slightly, as if conveying something to her, the Snow-Clad Woman's eyes shone with Golden Light, Mysterious Runes emerged, looking in one direction.
If there were other Creatures here, they would definitely recognize that this was Martial Dao Heavenly Eyes, which was very shocking. This seemingly young woman had actually cultivated the Heavenly Eyes that many Great Figures did not possess.
“Eh, found it, I didn't expect this guy to have Nirvana so thoroughly, becoming an infant!” The Snow-Clad Woman smiled, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her expression strange.
Just a few hundred miles away, in a cave, she saw an Immortal Cocoon rooted in it, with a Formation concealing it, but it was difficult to stop her Heavenly Eyes.
But then she thought carefully, she said to herself: "But that's right, after suffering such a serious injury, nine deaths and one life, it's not easy to survive."