The many powerful beings of the Primordial Wilderness were stunned by what they saw.
"This?"
"Am I seeing things?"
"She suppressed a Saint with a single palm?"
"How can Empress Pingxin be this powerful?"
"Has she surpassed the Saints?"
"What's going on? What exactly is the relationship between Empress Pingxin and Houtu Ancestral Witch?"
"..."
Meanwhile, inside the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
Yuanshi and the other Saints were all shaken, their faces filled with disbelief.
No one had expected that Empress Pingxin, who had emerged from the cycle of reincarnation, would be so terrifyingly powerful.
Even a Saint like Zhunti had been effortlessly suppressed by a single palm from her.
"Her strength is no less than a Saint's!"
Yuanshi marveled inwardly, unwillingness rising in his heart.
After all, he had joined forces with the other three Saints this time to seize the authority of the Underworld.
But Empress Pingxin's strength also made Yuanshi wary.
Not to mention, he still had to deal with Tongtian, who controlled the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
"So powerful!"
Saint Tongtian's heart shuddered at the sight.
He could naturally tell that Pingxin's strength was no less than a Saint's.
Fortunately, when she had appeared just now, she had made it clear that the Interception Sect would govern the Underworld. That meant she was an ally, not an enemy.
Meanwhile, outside the sword formation.
Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches stared in disbelief.
"Good grief!"
"Our little sister Houtu is that fierce?"
"She suppressed a Saint with a casual palm?"
"What kind of power is that?"
"Wait! Why did our sister call herself Empress Pingxin just now?"
"..."
The Ancestral Witches exclaimed in amazement, their agitated hearts taking a long time to settle.
"She suppressed a Saint just like that?"
"How powerful is she, exactly?"
Ancestor Minghe