After all, Li Changsheng's cultivation had already surpassed his.
Li Changsheng did not care about this. With his many divine abilities and treasures, even at the same Grand Primordial Limitless Luo Golden Immortal realm, Hongjun would definitely be no match for him.
So he said directly, "There is no need to worry, fellow Daoist!"
"Let us see what methods the Mystic School can employ!"
Houtu did not say anything further upon hearing this. As long as Li Changsheng was confident enough to deal with the Mystic School's saints,
there was indeed nothing to worry about!
"Since you are so confident, fellow Daoist, I shall wait for news from you in the underworld!"
Houtu said earnestly.
Once Li Changsheng clashed with the Mystic School, she would definitely descend at once.
"Good!"
"It is also time to settle our accounts with the Mystic School!"
Li Changsheng said with a smile.
Houtu vanished.
Knowing that Li Changsheng was confident, Houtu felt much more at ease.
She hurried all the way back toward the underworld.
Before she could return to the underworld, her brows suddenly furrowed. She had sensed some unusual fluctuations of spiritual essence between heaven and earth.
"Who is skulking about? Show yourself at once!"
Houtu rebuked coldly.
She sensed danger lurking in the shadows, enough to make her heart tremble slightly.
"Hehe!"
"Houtu, today is the day you die!"
"Even if Li Changsheng intervenes, death will be your only path!"
Hongjun appeared, with the Three Pure Ones following behind him. All of them radiated formidable Saintly Might.
Houtu's expression turned grave as she looked at Hongjun and the four Saints.
"Hongjun, I never expected that, as the Dao Ancestor, you would actually resort to such ambush tactics!"
"The Mystic School truly remains as despicable as ever!"
Hongjun sneered. "How laughable!"
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