Chapter 1270: Dharma Form of Creation, the Law of Immeasurable Creation!

As soon as the words fell, the World-Ending Demon God crossed Lin Xia's power blockade.

A majestic figure that living beings dared not look at directly suddenly appeared above the Western World.

His figure was extremely huge, like a Chaos world.

Just a single finger spanned billions of light-years.

A terrifying pressure that suppressed all eternity and swept across the heavens and earth radiated out, shaking the myriad worlds of Honghuang.

On the Western land, countless living beings watched this scene, their hearts filled with terror.

Right before their eyes.

That figure moved.

A palm struck out, and the universe shook.

The entire firmament was split in two, torn open, revealing a huge crack.

In the void, violent energy surged, seemingly wanting to destroy everything.

Laws shattered, and order sank.

The membrane of the earth completely shattered at this moment.

Sacred mountains collapsed, great rivers stopped flowing, and sea water rolled backward.

Endless Chaos airflow poured in along the cracks.

In just a moment, countless blessed lands collapsed and were destroyed instantly.

Billions of ordinary living beings were directly turned to ashes and vanished into nothingness.

"My God, it's too terrifying."

"The world-ending tribulation is truly about to arrive."

"This demon god is truly going to carry out the act of destroying the world."

Many powerful beings felt their livers and gallbladders splitting, and they fled in all directions.

This demon god was too terrifying; just having descended to Honghuang, he had caused the earth's membrane to shatter and heaven and earth to collapse.

If he were allowed to destroy freely, let alone the Western World, the entire Honghuang myriad worlds would likely be reduced to powder.

Just as they felt despair.

Above the void, Lin Xia's figure appeared again.

"Wantonly creating killing sins, unforgivable!"

His voice carried sudden anger.

He manifested the Dharma Form of the Great Dao of Power.

His body expanded instantly, equal to the World-Ending Demon God.

His figure covered all eternity, and his overwhelming power made the endless worlds tremble crazily.

He struck with a punch.

Billions of Great Dao divine powers surged.

The World-Ending Demon God's huge demonic body flew backward directly, falling into the long river of time, his chest shattered, revealing his pitch-black heart.

Nüwa and Daoist Houtu looked at the broken world, both showing looks of unbearable pain in their eyes.

At this moment, the wind, water, and fire of the entire world were re-enacting.

Elemental power surged wantonly.

Every moment, billions of living beings were swept into it, and before they could even scream, they were turned to ashes.

Despair swept across heaven and earth.

"We must act quickly to mend the gaps in heaven, otherwise, even if we suppress the World-Ending Demon God, the Western World will still be destroyed."

Daoist Houtu said with a grave expression.

And at this time, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Wangshu, Changxi, and Xihe had already arrived, and Nüwa and Daoist Houtu joined the other Saints to save the world.

Lin Xia stood at the edge of the long river of time, a look of unbearable pain in his eyes.

Beneath his feet, the long river of three thousand Great Daos surged, boundless and limitless, covering the entire Western World.

Mysterious runes flew in the Great Dao long river, dazzling and brilliant.

As the Great Dao runes flew, they formed chains of law.

The law chains crisscrossed, evolving into nets of order.

In just an instant, rumbling divine sounds rang out.

In the Great Dao long river, waves surged, and a brilliant world of order emerged from the river.

Massive reflections sprayed out, and laws rotated endlessly.

The world of order was like a sun shining on time.

The dim West was completely illuminated, revealing its complete outline.

Shattered sacred mountains, rivers flowing backward, incomplete earth veins...

The entire land was riddled with holes.

The cracks were like scars, crisscrossing, looking shocking.

At this time, the disaster had already occurred, even if Nüwa, Daoist Houtu, and the Saints tried their best to save the world.

They still could not quickly repair the collapsed world order.

Between heaven and earth, the circulating world-ending energy was accelerating the destruction of everything.

The surviving living beings looked up and gazed around, joy in their eyes for having survived.

But turning to look at the broken world, their eyes were again filled with numbness and terror.

The laws of heaven and earth had collapsed, spiritual veins were severed, and the Western World had completely turned into a barren land.

Even if they survived, what then?

The future was bleak, with almost no hope to speak of.

Lin Xia looked down at the world, light flashing in his eyes.

A golden portal suddenly split open in the world of order behind him, and a figure walked out from the portal.

That figure looked exactly the same as Lin Xia, but his body was exceptionally huge, just like the World-Ending Demon God who had broken free from the seal not long ago.

However, what radiated from his body was a very gentle power.

Charitable, compassionate, capable of eliminating all suffering in the world.

His figure was handsome and transcendent, out of the dust, his eyes like bright stars.

With his appearance, the originally barren world was instantly filled with vitality.

Looking at that completely different temperament, Nüwa doubted life for a moment; is this my mischievous younger brother?

The contrast was too great.

Those who didn't know would think he had already joined the Western Sect and attained emptiness.

She looked toward Daoist Houtu, only to see that Daoist Houtu's eyes were also filled with confusion.

While the two were stunned, they saw that figure had already sat down in the long river.

Thousands of vast visions emerged.

The light of creation shone on the world, falling like rain.

The light covered mountains, land, and rivers.

Everything illuminated by the light had all gloom removed and was healing rapidly.

Sacred mountains returned to their original appearance, the earth mended, and rivers flowed backward.

Even the falling stars crossed the limits of time and space, suspended again in the Chaos void, rotating again according to the predetermined trajectory.

Nüwa and Daoist Houtu were stunned again.

Including the Saints, they were all very shocked.

For the first time, Nüwa felt that her original technique of mending the heavens was nothing more than this.

"What is this exactly? A technique of external incarnation?"

Nüwa asked, puzzled. ===== CHAPTER 1272 =====