Wutian was utterly overwhelming Hongjun's Attendant.
After all, although Hongjun's Attendant had reached the same realm as Wutian, he relied entirely on the power of that mass of light.
Without that light, he could never have stood against Wutian.
Yet Wutian felt increasingly that something was wrong.
He kept feeling that Hongjun's Attendant was not truly fighting him, but pursuing some other objective.
After all, Hongjun's Attendant was behaving far too strangely.
Moreover, whenever he encountered danger, the light behind him would gather and save him.
"What exactly are you trying to do?"
Wutian stopped.
He already sensed that something was amiss.
Hongjun's Attendant was probably using his power to accomplish some purpose.
But Wutian was no fool. In fact, he saw through the attendant's intentions at once.
"Give it a little more time, and you'll understand what's going on!"
A smile appeared on Hongjun's Attendant's face.
That smile, however, looked deeply unsettling.
Half his face was twisted with savagery, while the other half looked utterly calm.
"You're fusing with this power that doesn't belong to you!"
In that instant, Wutian guessed exactly what Hongjun's Attendant intended to do.
"That's right! Everything that comes next will depend on your power!"
Hongjun's Attendant shouted, abandoned all thought of defense, and rushed straight up to Wutian.
"If you're so determined to die, then I'll grant your wish!"
Wutian could no longer contain the fury in his heart.
He had already been seething with anger, and now Hongjun's Attendant was provoking him like this.
Unless he killed Hongjun's Attendant, Wutian would never be able to quell that rage!
Without the slightest hesitation, Wutian unleashed his power.
A force capable of destroying heaven and earth awakened within his body.
But with the emergence of that power, the Heavenly Dao of the entire Primordial World