The Devil God, inside the Devouring Origin Grand Formation, saw the eruption of his formation blocked. The hand gestures he was making immediately began to change rapidly.
Strands of black radiance appeared from his hands and poured directly into the formation's core.
The black primal-qi dragon that Yi Yun had already shattered soon condensed into shape once more above the formation.
Powerful suction forces also reappeared, converging toward the fishing rod and Fish Basket respectively.
Thus, the attacks Yi Yun and Feng Changsheng had just launched against the Devouring Origin Grand Formation were immediately halted.
The line on Yi Yun's fishing rod stopped extending, rolled back, and wound toward Yi Yun.
The Fish Basket spinning above the formation also came to a stop. A giant primal-qi hand suddenly appeared and reached straight for it, intending to seize it.
The Devil God had clearly taken a liking to Feng Changsheng's Fish Basket and wanted to take it for himself.
Feng Changsheng swept backward, and the Fish Basket retreated with him, causing the giant primal-qi hand to grasp nothing but air.
Only then could one see that a transparent line was attached to the Fish Basket, pulling it along.
Yi Yun reeled in his fishing rod, and the line rolled back, returning to the rod and vanishing without a trace.
"Old Madman, what do you think Bai Tong is trying to do?" Yi Yun transmitted to Feng Changtian beside him.
Judging from the situation now, it was obvious that the Devil Race had not truly come to invade the God Realm.
Moreover, Bai Tong had even remained indifferent to the disappearance of the Devil Race's high-level combatants. That was what Yi Yun found most strange.
Although he had not seen the disappearance of that Third-Tier Divine Realm Devil Race member clearly,
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