Chapter 1283

The World-Ending Demon God knelt, his head bent by the three Heavenly Dao worlds above him.

His expression was painful, and his angry gaze was full of unwillingness and fury, yet he could not break free in the slightest.

"No! I absolutely cannot be suppressed again!"

The Demon God's roar resonated through the heavens.

He burned his Great Dao true blood once more, and crimson radiance bloomed around his body.

Within his bones and meridians, streaks of world-ending demonic patterns manifested, intersecting into a Demonic Dao world.

Behind him, the phantoms of ten million Demon Gods manifested again.

The surging, magnificent power caused the void to tremble incessantly, and the River of Time stirred up ten-thousand-foot waves.

However, the three Heavenly Dao worlds above his head remained unmoved.

The Great Dao divine scripts interwoven within them emitted dazzling divine light.

The World-Ending Demon God knelt down again, his body shattering.

Demonic blood spilled, and even the River of Time was dyed red.

Zhen Yuanzi watched this scene and could not help but show a moved expression.

When this demon had just been born, he possessed an invincible posture, and that sharp momentum was unstoppable, making even him feel palpitations.

Never did he expect that in the blink of an eye, he would be suppressed by Lin Xia.

"Great, a world-ending catastrophe has finally been contained."

Seeing Seeing Hongyun let out a sigh of relief and said happily:

"That the Western World can survive under this great tribulation can be considered a joyous event."

Changxi and Xihe looked at the heaven and earth regaining its vitality and also revealed smiles.

Wangshu suddenly said:

"But, what about Luo Hou?"

Nüwa looked in the direction of Mount Sumeru, her expression changing.

"Luo Hou has already escaped."

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi and Seeing Seeing Hongyun were both greatly surprised.

"When?"

"Why didn't I sense anything at all?"

"As early as when the Western World collapsed, he had already left."

In Daoist Houtu's hand, streaks of causal trajectories appeared, presenting the scene of the past.

"When Luo Hou led the Demon Race to occupy the West, he constructed a space-time channel in the center of the Western World using a projection of the Heavenly Demon Realm; this space-time channel connected the Heavenly Demon Realm and the Honghuang World, which is why the Demon Race could travel freely between these two worlds."

Seeing Seeing Hongyun could not help but sigh:

"Luo Hou has repeatedly incited great tribulations and interfered with the order of the world; as long as he is not eliminated, Honghuang will never be at peace."

"It is such a pity that we missed another opportunity to slaughter him."

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was somewhat grave.

"Letting him leave this time is no different from letting a tiger return to the mountain."

Wangshu, Changxi, and Xihe were also silent; this world-ending great tribulation had been incited by Luo Hou, and the birth of the World-Ending Demon God had a thousand threads of connection to Luo Hou.

But what Luo Hou's ultimate goal was, no one knew.

This made one have to harbor worries.

"Rest assured, he will return."

Daoist Houtu said softly, her tone very certain.

Above the River of Time, space and time rippled.

Several figures appeared.

"Little brother!"

Nüwa landed beside Lin Xia and affectionately took Lin Xia's arm.

Lin Xia smelled the familiar fragrance and felt the soft, springy touch on his arm; his mood became peaceful, and he looked at Wangshu, Changxi, and Xihe, smiling slightly.

"Three elder sisters, long time no see."

"You still know that?"

There seemed to be a tone of reproach in Wangshu's voice.

The charming yet resentful expression made Nüwa, Daoist Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi all look at Wangshu a few extra times.

The many strange gazes made Wangshu's pretty face turn slightly red.

As the Goddess of Taiyin, a top-tier innate deity, Wangshu was born in the very early days; having experienced myriad ages, she had long since seen all the states of the world and the rise and fall of all things, so this small scene naturally was not enough to make her feel embarrassed, and she asked softly:

"These days, where exactly have you been?"

Once these words were spoken, they immediately shifted the attention of the women, who all turned their gazes toward Lin Xia.

"Indeed, speak quickly, where exactly did you go?"

Nüwa extended her jade hand and pinched Lin Xia's cheek.

In the days without her little brother, life had become dull and tasteless.

Besides that, she also had to guard against Luo Hou stirring up trouble.

Who knows how she had gotten through these days?

At this moment, Nüwa was filled with resentment.

Lin Xia did not hide it and said frankly:

"I left Honghuang through a space-time channel."

Although Nüwa and Daoist Houtu had long expected this, they still could not help but be somewhat surprised.

"Which space-time channel?"

Daoist Houtu asked.

"This space-time channel is one I discovered not long ago; it is located in the depths of the Blood Sea."

Lin Xia said in a deep voice.

"Depths of the Blood Sea?"

Zhen Yuanzi and Seeing Seeing Hongyun met each other's gaze, and looks of astonishment flashed in their eyes.

Wangshu, Changxi, and Xihe also showed strange expressions.

As everyone knows, the Netherworld Blood Sea was formed from the navel of the Great God Pangu.

All the baleful energy in the world gathers there; besides that, it is also permeated with heaven-topping karmic debt.

In the Blood Sea, almost no living beings can survive, except for Minghe and the Asura Race he founded.

But what they did not expect was that a space-time channel actually existed there.

Regarding this, Daoist Houtu also felt deeply surprised.

Up until now, in Honghuang, there were a total of two space-time channels she could sense.

One was at the foot of Mount Buzhou, and the other was at the holy land of the Phoenix Clan, the Undying Volcano in the South.

These two space-time channels were both first discovered by Lin Xia.

In her view, if Lin Xia wanted to leave Honghuang, he would inevitably pass through one of them.

But Lin Xia's answer exceeded her expectations.

"How is this possible? The Blood Sea is devoid of living beings, and besides, if a space-time channel existed, you should have discovered it long ago, right?"

Nüwa looked at Daoist Houtu and frowned.

Daoist Houtu shook her head:

"No, I have never sensed any space-time fluctuations in the depths of the Blood Sea."

Everyone was somewhat surprised; Daoist Houtu was the Lord of the Earth Dao, controlling the Earth Dao reincarnation.

Everything that happened in the Netherworld should not escape her perception.

But now Daoist Houtu said she did not know.

This sounded a bit too bizarre.

"It is not strange that Sister Daoist Houtu does not know."

"Because the space-time channel I spoke of is, to a certain extent, completely isolated from Honghuang."

Lin Xia explained.

"Completely isolated, how is this possible?"