[Just as Su Miao could no longer hold on and was about to crush a Jade Talisman to call for help, an Earth-Yellow Divine Light shot into the sky from the depths of the scorched black mountain range below.
Wherever it passed, Beiming Frost melted away, and the Blood Sea Phantom recoiled.
Houtu frowned slightly. "You two are both renowned great experts of the Prehistoric World... yet you have joined forces to set up a Formation here and bully a junior whose cultivation is far inferior to yours... Does that not make your faces burn with shame?"
As she spoke, she turned to Kunpeng.
"The Dao Ancestor once said, 'Demons govern the heavens, and the Wu Race governs the earth.' As a Demon Master, you came down to the ground to ambush a guest of my Wu Race... Do you have objections to the Dao Ancestor's words?"
Kunpeng's face turned the color of pig liver. Minghe's Blood Sea churned, yet he did not dare act rashly.
The earth-yellow halo beneath Houtu's feet slowly spread, sealing off every path of retreat.]
Everyone raised their heads to watch the dark-red Formation and surging waves of blood on the screen. Someone muttered.
"Why isn't she running?"
A middle-aged man carrying a sword case beside him replied.
"Run? Those two formations have sealed off a hundred-mile radius. She can't escape. She can only wait for reinforcements."
"Where are the reinforcements?"
As if in answer, the screen gave a close-up of Su Miao's right hand.
Three Jade Talismans were tucked between her fingers: green light, Golden Light, and Sword Light, gathered but not yet unleashed.
Then the earth-yellow divine light rose from below, piercing straight through the Formation's weak point.
Bi Xiao abruptly rose to her feet. "She's here!"
Yun Xiao pressed down on her