Chapter 160: The Heavily Injured Four Saints, the Purple Eyes of the Abyss

Boom—

Boom—

A deafening roar resounded throughout Wahuang Heaven, and the entire Wahuang Palace shook violently; as the terrifying power spread, it caused Fuxi, who was guarding outside, to change countenance drastically.

Caught off guard, he was sent flying by the mere shockwave, spitting out blood, and his aura instantly withered.

At the same time, those in Wahuang Palace such as Jinfeng and Lingzhuzi fainted directly, lying on the ground with their lives uncertain.

"What on earth has happened?"

"Little sister, and how are the three Saints?"

Struggling to stand up, Fuxi disregarded his own injuries and stumbled toward Wahuang Palace.

Crack—

It was at this moment that Wahuang Palace finally could not hold on.

Accompanied by the appearance of the first crack, countless spiderweb-like fissures emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the originally magnificent Wahuang Palace quietly collapsed into ruins, countless dust splashed, and four figures flew out from within at high speed.

"Little sister!"

Upon seeing the people who emerged, Fuxi's eyes lit up, and he quickened his pace to reach the side of Nuwa.

However, before Fuxi could say anything, Nuwa suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staining her pristine white dress red; her complexion turned deathly pale rapidly, and after her figure swayed a few times, she collapsed onto the ground.

It was not just her.

This was also the case for Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Jiaozhu standing nearby.

Each of them spat out blood; although they did not fall to the ground in a sorry state, their figures were tottering, looking extremely disheveled and weak.

"This~"

Seeing this, Fuxi was stunned.

They were injured.

And it was four Saints injured at the same time.

What kind of information did they deduce, and who was the person behind that information? To be able to achieve such a terrifying extent!

"Three Senior Brothers, I am afraid I am powerless in this matter."

After a brief silence, Nuwa struggled to stand up from the ground and said with some apprehension: "That guy is too strong; even if we join forces, we can do nothing to him."

"Since when did the Demon Path have an existence that surpasses a Saint? Could it be that the Hongmeng Purple Qi that disappeared after the self-detonation and Death of fellow Daoist Hongyun was obtained by someone from the Demon Path?"

What!

Surpassing a Saint!

Hearing this, Fuxi's pupils constricted, and he stood where he was, not even daring to take a deep breath.

It was for no other reason than that this information was too shocking; even he did not think he should know it.

But he had already heard it; now the most important thing was to remain silent, not take initiative, and pretend to be a passerby, otherwise, knowing too many secrets would be a fatal threat to him.

"Indeed, it cannot be underestimated."

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tongtian Jiaozhu said with full fighting spirit: "Since Proving the Dao and becoming a Saint, I have never been injured so severely!"

"Demonic Saint, what a Demonic Saint; I will face him in battle sooner or later!"

"Eldest Brother, Second Brother, Junior Sister Nuwa, I shall take my leave first."

After speaking, Tongtian Jiaozhu tore through space and stepped away, disappearing from the vicinity of Wahuang Palace.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, we should also take our leave."

"Junior Sister Nuwa, this matter must not be spread; we shall meet again!"

At the same time, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun did not intend to linger any longer.

After all, this time could be said to be a total loss of face; the four of them had joined forces and failed, even suffering heavy injuries, which was simply a huge humiliation.

Coupled with the presence of Fuxi, an outsider, it was not convenient for them to vent their emotions here.

In the blink of an eye, the Three Pure Ones left the area, and Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walking up to support the tottering Nuwa: "Sister, are you alright?"

"Is that Demonic Saint really that powerful?"

"Even if he obtained Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Qi, it should be much later than when you Proved the Dao; why is he so powerful?"

Hearing this, Nuwa gave a bitter smile.

How could she not understand such logic, but the other party was just that powerful and unreasonable.

After taking a deep breath, Nuwa sighed helplessly: "Eldest Brother, you do not need to ask about this matter anymore; knowing too much is not good for you, and it is even a huge hidden danger."

"Especially regarding the Demonic Saint, remember not to spread it, not even to the Demon Emperor or the Demon Sovereign!"

As she spoke, Nuwa beckoned, and the River Chart and Luo Book within the ruins not far away flew into her hand.

After handing them to Fuxi, Nuwa said: "Eldest Brother, take these back and return them to Di Jun; do not spread anything else!"

"Understood!"

Nodding solemnly, Fuxi also knew the severity of this matter.

Holding the River Chart and Luo Book, he turned and left without hesitation, heading toward the Thirty-Three Heavens at high speed.

After Fuxi left, Nuwa could no longer hold back and spat out another mouthful of blood; as her aura withered, her beautiful eyes were filled with coldness: "Mora, I will not let you go."

"Today's humiliation, I will definitely make you pay back a thousand times over in the future!"

After speaking, Nuwa waved her hand, and Wahuang Palace rapidly recovered.

At the same time, those in Wahuang Palace such as Jinfeng and Lingzhuzi also woke up one after another.

Nuwa merely ordered them to clean up the wreckage, while she herself stepped into Wahuang Palace to heal her wounds.

At the same time, within an abyss somewhere in the Great Desolation.

A pair of purple eyes quietly opened, seemingly having sensed something, and subconsciously looked up toward the region of the firmament.

It lasted for a full dozen seconds or so before those purple eyes gradually closed; faintly, one could see a figure standing with hands behind their back, high-spirited and boundlessly arrogant!

Not long after, the sound of a Dragon's roar resonated from within that pitch-black abyss.

One could see the figure of the Master of the Flood Dragons descend from the sky and land in this place.

After taking a look around, the Master of the Flood Dragons bowed and saluted, saying: "Jiaoshisan pays respects to you, my Lord; I beg you to save my clan!"

Having finished speaking, the Master of the Flood Dragons stood there without moving.

After lasting for several hours, a large purple gate appeared in the region in front of the Master of the Flood Dragons, and a magnificent voice rang out: "Come in!"

"Many thanks, my Lord!"

Upon hearing this, the Master of the Flood Dragons was overjoyed.

Caring for nothing else, he quickly stepped forward and walked toward the inside.

Once his figure entered within, the large purple gate also vanished along with it.

……

"Condense for me!"

Lin Fan's low roar resonated within the cave dwelling on Golden Turtle Island.

The next second, the power of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth churned and boiled, converging, gathering, and condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After lasting for several hours, the five-colored radiance dissipated completely, and in its place, a mass of five-colored light mixed together appeared, floating in the region within Lin Fan's palm.

"Haha, it's done! I, your Daoist master, have succeeded!"

Opening his eyes, Lin Fan laughed wildly as if mad, raised his hand to look at the ball of light within it, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he said: "Five-Colored Divine Light!"

"I have finally succeeded in refining it."

"Within the Five Elements, there is nothing it cannot brush away; this existence, which is like both a divine ability and a Lingbao, is finally mine!"