Chapter 1765

The Tongtian Pavilion had already been destroyed.

Fortunately, the Five-Colored Messengers had operated in the world for such a long time that they had far more than just one stronghold like the Tongtian Pavilion.

Another stronghold was located in Hong Kong.

This was a private villa, occupying an extremely extensive area of land.

At this moment, inside the villa, Jiang Chen looked at the woman lying on the bed who had fallen into a deep sleep, his expression flickering, very ugly.

After the battle last night, the bond between him and Su Xuan had basically been completely severed.

No one expected Su Xuan to be so lacking in martial virtue, actually running off to attack Nuwa.

Although he arrived in time, preventing Su Xuan from completely destroying Nuwa's Primordial Spirit.

But after the battle last night, Nuwa's Primordial Spirit was extremely severely damaged; even after the true body returned, it was unknown how long she would need to sleep.

"Nuwa, don't worry, I will definitely help you destroy this world."

Jiang Chen stroked Nuwa's cheek and said with incomparable firmness.

Right now, there were only three days left until the end of the world.

In these final three days, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry to find Su Xuan for revenge.

Because he knew that when the Five-Colored Stone wrapping Nuwa's true body returned, the entire world would be cleansed; by that time, whether it was Su Xuan, Ma Xiaoling, or Kuang Tianyou, they would all have only one path: death.

These people, none of them could escape.

Just at this moment.

A fluctuation in space arrived.

Three figures walked out from the space channel and arrived behind Jiang Chen.

They were Bai Xinmei, Hei Yu, and Hong Chao.

In the battle last night, Ma Xiaoling thought she had killed Bai Xinmei, but for some reason, Bai Xinmei's corpse disappeared, and she did not think too much about it, because the Five-Colored Messengers were created by Nuwa and were not humans at all, but more like a collection of energy and rules; it was understandable that they disappeared.

She did not know that Bai Xinmei had not died at all.

The reason was that Bai Xinmei was a nine-tailed demon fox.

A fox has nine tails, and in necessary times, she could use the method of breaking a tail to substitute for death.

Last night, facing Ma Xiaoling's offensive, Bai Xinmei broke three tails before she successfully escaped and took Hei Yu and Hong Chao away.

If it were just breaking one tail, it would not count for much.

But three tails were an unbearable loss for Bai Xinmei; even if she still had six tails left, breaking three at once would cause her to fall into an unprecedentedly weak state.

"True Ancestor, Lady Nuwa, she?"

Looking at the unconscious Nuwa, Bai Xinmei asked subconsciously.

Jiang Chen did not answer Bai Xinmei's words; he just looked at Nuwa quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at the three of them.

"You were all created by Nuwa, right?"

Bai Xinmei did not understand why Jiang Chen would ask such a question, but she still nodded.

Hong Chao and Hei Yu also nodded.

Especially Hei Yu; seeing Nuwa in a state of unconsciousness, a trace of secret joy arose in her heart, but she did not show it.

Although Nuwa was her creator, as the incarnation of jealousy, Hei Yu hated Nuwa incomparably; among the Five-Colored Messengers, she was the one who wanted Nuwa to die the most.

"Back then, Nuwa created you and entrusted a large portion of her power to you. If it were in the past, this power remaining on you would be fine, but now, I'm sorry, because of Nuwa's serious injury, I need to help her take back this power."

Hearing these words.