The seemingly flawless plan had one fatal flaw: Hongjun had still underestimated the might of a Great Dao Saint.
Just as Minghe had once been a veteran Peak Quasi-Saint, believing himself only one step away from becoming a Saint.
Yet he had never imagined that this single step would be a chasm beyond measure.
Although Su Miao was in the Primordial World, and her strength was far inferior to what it was in the Yaoguang World.
Her perception of the changes in the surrounding currents of qi had long reached the realm where all transformations returned to truth.
Su Miao did not actively circulate her power, but the Great Dao halo was already one with her mind. Not the slightest disturbance in the surrounding void could escape her perception.
The very moment that Demon God emerged from a fold in the void and charged toward Su Miao at incredible speed, intending to kill her in one blow.
Before it had even come within a hundred meters, the Chaos halo behind Su Miao's head suddenly flared to life.
The hidden Demon God had only just brushed the edge of the halo when Chaos-colored Light flowed forth, seeping directly into that intangible aura.
The Demon God did not even make a sound. The instant it touched the halo's glow, its entire body began to crumble inch by inch from its fingertips.
Like a sheet of paper set alight from the edges, it was reduced to nothing within three breaths.
Su Miao stood where she was without even lifting her eyelids.
She had thought that, now that she was a Great Dao Saint, no one would treat her like a soft persimmon to be squeezed.
Yet there really was someone!
That Demon God would rather skirt around every Sword Formation, Golden Lotus, and