Luohu became a streak of black light, speeding through Chaos.
As he drew ever closer to the Primordial Wilderness, the flames of vengeance in his heart burned ever fiercer.
Sanqing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao... those who had once sent him fleeing in disgrace would now all pay the price.
After an unknown stretch of time, a boundless world appeared in the Chaos Void ahead. Even across the endless distance of Chaos, its farthest edge remained beyond sight.
This was also because the Devil Dao he had left behind still existed in the Great Desolation World, binding him to the Primordial Wilderness through countless threads.
Otherwise, any other being would have been unable to see the Primordial Wilderness through the concealment Pangu had established.
"Primordial Wilderness, I have finally returned! This time, I will reclaim everything I lost!"
A cold, sinister smile curled Luohu's lips.
But a look of surprise soon crossed his face.
"To think that during my absence, the Great Desolation World has risen in rank and grown to such a terrifying, vast extent!
All the better. The vaster and more formidable the Primordial Wilderness, the greater the benefits I will reap once I control it."
He did not rush into the Primordial Wilderness, instead hovering in the Chaos Void.
Using his Devil Dao, which still existed within the Great Desolation World, he penetrated its World Barrier to investigate the situation inside.
A moment later, his smile deepened.
"The Heavenly Dao is actually asleep?" Luohu murmured, a flash of delighted surprise crossing his eyes.
"Hahahaha!"
Luohu threw back his head and roared with laughter, brimming with arrogance and triumph.
"Oh, Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, to think you would see this day! You have fallen asleep once again.
With the Heavenly Dao asleep, the Primordial Wilderness