Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

"No..."

The giant palm pressed down, and Hongjun only had time to utter a word before he was taken into Daoxuan's palm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!! ~~

Muffled sounds came from Daoxuan's palm, causing Daoxuan's palm to vibrate continuously.

Obviously, Hongjun was not willing to be suppressed like this, and wanted to break Daoxuan's confinement.

Looking at Hongjun, who was like an ant in the world in his palm, Daoxuan's eyes moved, and then a series of divine chains emitting the breath of the Great Dao Law appeared in his palm, entangled and confined the entire world in his palm layer by layer.

After laying down nine layers of the Great Dao Law Confinement and confirming that Hongjun could not break through, Daoxuan's face finally showed a smile.

"I never thought that I would be able to suppress Daozu at will one day!"

With the nine layers of the law of the Great Dao, unless Hongjun can comprehend more than 50% of the devouring law from the original primitive world that he has comprehended, otherwise, Hongjun will never be able to break through the confinement he set.

And judging from the laws of this world and Hongjun's understanding, even if this world ends and the long river of time and space dries up, Hongjun can't do this.

It's not that Daoxuan didn't think about destroying Hongjun directly, but he found that Hongjun not only merged his soul with the Heavenly Dao, but also swallowed nearly one-fifth of the Heavenly Dao's origin. Unless he directly cut off this one-fifth of the Heavenly Dao's origin, Hongjun will be able to be reborn infinitely with the Heavenly Dao.

And if he really destroyed Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao that lost one-fifth of its origin would be severely damaged, and then the Heavenly Dao might collapse directly, and finally under the chain reaction, the entire long river of time and space would enter the countdown to exhaustion.

Although this long river of time and space will eventually dry up, Daoxuan does not want it to end so soon. After all, this is also his hometown and his birthplace.

With his current Taoism, he cannot make it real, nor can he help the people he knows to transcend this long river of time and space. It is better to let it continue to exist, which can also be regarded as leaving a thought.

Retracting his thoughts, Daoxuan casually collected the imprisoned Hongjun, then turned his head to look at the chaotic void, and said lightly, "Daoyou has been watching for so long, it's time to come out, right?!"

As soon as Daoxuan finished speaking, he saw that the originally empty chaotic space suddenly shook like ripples, and then saw a handsome young man wearing a green Taoist robe, with a willow branch tied up his Taoist bun on his head, and walked out of the void.

"I am Yangmei, I meet you!"

The handsome young man bowed to Daoxuan and said carefully, "Forgive me, Daoyou, I am just passing by, not deliberately peeking!"

Yangmei? !

Daoxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the handsome young man's self-introduction.

After all, he had heard a lot about the name of Patriarch Yangmei in some myths and legends of his previous life.

It is said that Patriarch Yangmei was one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods when Pangu opened the sky. His body was the hollow willow of the Chaos Spirit Root. He was born with the law of space and was one of the few Chaos Demon Gods who survived the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods that besieged Pangu opened the sky.

Unlike Hongjun, Patriarch Yangmei did not reincarnate in the prehistoric world, but hid in the chaos. It is said that he assisted Hongjun in breaking Luohou's sword formation in the battle of Longhan Great Tribulation when Hongjun killed Luohou. He was a powerful person who could only be seen from the beginning but not the end.

Looking at Yangmei in front of him, Daoxuan's eyes flickered. With his eyesight, he could see that Yangmei's Taoism was not inferior to Hongjun, and he was also at the level of Hunyuan Creation Golden Immortal.

Moreover, compared to Hongjun who took a shortcut and achieved the realm of Hunyuan Creation and Golden Immortal with the help of Heavenly Dao, Yang Mei's Taoism seems to be more stable.

In this way, Yang Mei's talent is slightly better than Hongjun.

Yang Mei, who was standing opposite Daoxuan, saw Daoxuan's eyes looking at him, and his body couldn't help but tense up slightly, feeling like being pricked by needles.

If he hadn't seen Daoxuan's terrifying strength and suppressed Hongjun, who was not much different from himself, he might not have escaped, otherwise Yang Mei might have escaped with the law of space.

Yang Mei felt a little bitter at this time. He just closed himself in his own world for too long. He wanted to come out for a walk, breathe some fresh air, and discuss Taoism with Hongjun to see if he could improve his Taoism.

Unexpectedly, he encountered such a thing. If he could go back this time, he decided to close himself for 1,000 yuan before coming out again.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Yang Mei. Since you just happened to be passing by, let's forget about it!"

Daoxuan waved his hand, then looked at Yang Mei and said, "By the way, you should not be a creature from the prehistoric world, right? I wonder where you are practicing?"

"This..."

Hearing Daoxuan's question, Yang Mei looked embarrassed, then sighed.He said angrily, "I dare not hide it from you, I have opened up a small world in the chaos as a place for cultivation, but it is not as good as the prehistoric world where you are!"

"So that's it!"

Daoxuan was not surprised at all when he heard Yang Mei say that she had opened up a world. After all, even a saint can open up a small world, not to mention Yang Mei, who is already a great man of the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Creation.

"I wonder what you are doing in the prehistoric world this time?!" Daoxuan turned his eyes and asked Yang Mei.

Yang Mei's heart tightened slightly, and then he said with some trepidation, "To be honest, I have met Hongjun several times. This time, I wanted to discuss Taoism with Hongjun to see if I could make some progress. After all, as far as I know, there are not many people in the whole chaos who are as good as me."

"However, fellow Taoist, don't misunderstand, I am just a casual friend of Hongjun, and I dare not ask about the affairs between you and Hongjun. If you can let me leave, I can swear never to come to Honghuang again!" Yang Mei explained hurriedly.

Daoxuan couldn't help but appreciate Yang Mei's cleverness in his heart because Yang Mei didn't lie to him, but told him the truth.

After all, if Yang Mei really lied to him, with his current Taoism, Yang Mei would never be able to hide it from him.

He could hear that Yang Mei didn't lie to him, and his friendship with Hongjun was indeed not very good.

However, Daoxuan could understand this. After all, although Hongjun had a very good image among the prehistoric spirits, and selflessly passed on the methods of cultivation and the methods of proving the Tao to the prehistoric spirits, and even merged with the Tao with his body, how could a Chaos Demon God like Yangmei not see Hongjun's true purpose?

Of course, Daoxuan did not mean to underestimate Yangmei. This Chaos Demon God was from the same era as Pangu. If he really believed that he was as harmless as he looked, Daoxuan would have been calculated to death.

"Since fellow Taoist has come to the prehistoric world with great difficulty, why not come to my cave and sit for a while?" Daoxuan asked with a flicker in his eyes.

"This... well, in that case, I will obey your order!" Seeing Daoxuan's eyes, Yangmei's heart tightened slightly, and then he said with a stiff face.

"Okay, in that case, fellow Taoist, please follow me!"

Seeing Yangmei so aware of the situation, Daoxuan smiled indifferently, and then took Yangmei back to the prehistoric world...