A full-out battle against the Dao Ancestor!?
A wager?!!
Rumble—
Chen Xuan's words exploded across the heavens of the entire Primordial World, leaving countless beings dumbfounded and bewildered.
How the hell did this woman dare!?
That was Dao Ancestor Hongjun himself!!
A supreme existence on the verge of merging with the Dao!
The ruthless figure who had once eradicated Rahu, progenitor of the demonic path!
And Houtu?
She was merely a Quasi-Saint!
Without becoming a Saint, one would forever remain an ant!
How could she dare challenge Dao Ancestor Hongjun!?
Was she brainless?
Or...
Crazy!?
She was absolutely insane!!
What a reckless woman!
Yuanshi Tianzun froze for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled upward. Watching the Slaughter True Body crack apart like shattered glass, he even felt pleased as he suddenly mocked, "Houtu, you are but an ant, a speck of dust. How could you possibly contend against Dao Ancestor? Stop making pointless struggles and stubbornly resisting! How utterly laughable!!"
"Exactly! Even at death's door, you still want to make a joke? Save it!"
"How can an ant shake the Dao Ancestor? Houtu, you are doomed to die. This wager does not even exist and has no meaning whatsoever! Accept your fate!"
Jieyin and Zhunti immediately echoed him. They both felt that "Houtu" was putting on some absurd performance and could not help but laugh. It was just... hilarious!
Only Taiqing Laozi frowned slightly and muttered softly, "Could it be... that Houtu still has a trump card she has yet to reveal?"
Though his voice was faint as a mosquito's buzz, it still reached the ears of the Sages present. Their expressions changed in unison, and they instantly fell silent.
That was right. Along this entire journey, "Houtu," with the body of a mere ant, had forcibly