Within the Netherworld.
In the end, Houtu could not resist poking her head out to see what was happening in the Primordial World.
Who could have imagined that the sight awaiting her would make her wish she could forget everything that had just happened!
Although Houtu had not become a Saint, her strength already made her the strongest beneath the Saints!
That was why she was even more sensitive to the auras of Saints.
Houtu had sensed something from the moment the avatars of Taishang Laozi and the others arrived in the Primordial World.
After they headed toward Golden Ao Island, she had decided to watch from the sidelines and stop interfering.
But Houtu had never imagined that this Vice Leader of the Interception Sect truly possessed such audacity!
Even if they were merely four avatars of Saints.
Lu Feng actually intended to kill them on Golden Ao Island!
Had he gone mad?!
Houtu's mind raced.
In the end, she could only let out a long, weary breath.
"Forget it, forget it."
"I'd better stay out of this."
Inside the formation.
Taishang Laozi and the other two had yet to sense the approaching danger.
In truth, the three of them had worked out quite a fine plan.
So what if this formation contained several other formations?
They were avatars of Saints, after all. The disciples operating this formation certainly could not be stronger than them.
Once they smashed through the formation before them with brute force, they could enter Golden Ao Island and take Lu Feng hostage.
Everything would then fall into place, like water flowing into a ready-made channel.
But now.
Taishang Laozi and the others had only just entered the formation, and before they could even unleash their full strength, the devouring law within it surged severalfold.
Even