After the battle with the Demon Gods, Xuan Huang had greatly improved her control over her own power.
At the same time, she had deepened her understanding of her own Great Dao.
It was no longer something that could be described with a simple number, and this had greatly boosted her confidence.
She now firmly believed that if she encountered Demon Ancestor Luohu and defeated him in battle, her strength would inevitably undergo a qualitative leap.
At that time, even if she collided head-on with Dao Ancestor Hong, she might not lose.
She even had the confidence to defeat him.
Only now did she have a relatively clear understanding of her current realm. To her, this was more important than anything else.
She smiled at Ye Tian. If she could follow him for a lifetime like this, steadily improving her strength, how wonderful would that be?
Yet a faint feeling arose in her heart.
This state of affairs probably would not last much longer.
Sensing Xuan Huang's gaze, Ye Tian turned back and smiled faintly.
Within the Chaos Sea, chaotic mist surged like raging waves. Along the way, they encountered many Demon Gods, all of whom they slaughtered.
The entire Chaos Sea had become a place where even the wind whistling through the grass sounded like enemy cries. Every Demon God avoided Ye Tian and Xuan Huang as though fleeing a plague.
But the problem was that they could not escape at all.
Before they could even notice anything, Ye Tian and Xuan Huang had already discovered every place where they hid.
Ye Tian and Xuan Huang could appear anywhere.
It was as though they had been driven into a desperate dead end.
In the hearts of the Demon Gods, these two had already become an uncrossable chasm.
They were