At the wedding banquet in Clear Sky.
Haotian suddenly exclaimed, "As expected of Lord Fuxi! To think he could create such a formation. It truly shakes heaven and earth!"
For great figures like them, there were already very few things that could move them.
Yet the appearance of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Grand Formation made even Sages marvel.
Haotian abruptly fell silent and glanced around awkwardly. "My apologies. I sensed something and couldn't help exclaiming."
It was as though he had only just realized he was still at the wedding banquet.
Daochen gave him a meaningful look.
This fellow keeps trying to curry favor with me, subtly and otherwise. That's quite different from before.
After all, this fellow prided himself on being the Dao Master's doorkeeper. He always carried himself with the air of a grand dignitary, wishing he could stand on equal footing with the Sages.
The Primordial Heavenly Venerable, who was watching the battle, snorted coldly. "It's only a formation. Without a powerful expert presiding over it, it can only hold them off for a while."
His words were reasonable. Everyone knew that however powerful a formation was, it still depended mainly on the person who laid it out.
Was the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Dutian Divine Fiend Formation not powerful?
Yet in the end, had they not still been driven into the Netherworld Office?
Whatever one said, someone still had to operate it.
If the Ancestral Shamans had been twelve Sages, no one would have been their match even without a formation.
That was what it meant to crush others with sheer strength.
But if the Ancestral Shamans were not Sages, a single Sage could break that grand formation.
Jieyin and Zhunti also spoke up one after another. "Fellow Daoist Yuanshi is right. They're merely a