Luo Tianxiang, Lord of the Four Halls in the Holy Light Hall, boasted an aura not weaker than Bai Wuxue's.
The Holy Light Hall, among the Five Halls, could easily rank in the top two.
Even the Demon Palace could not contend with it, and even the Imperial Court temporarily dared not confront the Holy Light Hall head-on.
Luo Tianxiang had been in the Infernal Crimson Demon Lair for thirty thousand years. Every time he approached The Gate of the Great Dao, space-time causality would disturb his consciousness, forcing him to hide in the shadows.
Witnessing Su Yie seizing The Gate of the Great Dao, how could he let Su Yie go?
As for Bai Wuxue, he didn't even consider him a threat.
He could contain Bai Wuxue, and as for Su Yie, he could simply let his minions capture him.
Bai Wuxue whispered, "Isn't it time to unleash that strength from last time?"
The scene where Su Yie crushed the Three-Headed Sovereignty in the Endless Time-Space was still vivid in his memory.
