Chapter 868: Battle against Luo Hou! The Divine Realm collapses!

Witnessing all this, the Glazed Demon Lord finally woke up from his demonic obsession.

Although his hands did not stop moving, his eyes regained a trace of clarity.

"Hahaha, wonderful! The Demon Ancestor has finally descended."

The Glazed Demon Lord said.

"Do you think Luo Hou can save you?"

Lin Xia looked at the Glazed Demon Lord and smiled lightly.

"Once the Demon Ancestor descends, you will undoubtedly be defeated."

"Even the entire Honghuang will fall into a great catastrophe."

"By then, you will surely regret it."

The Glazed Demon Lord said with a grim tone.

Since Lin Xia had already seen through part of the Demon Race's schemes, the Glazed Demon Lord no longer wished to hide anything.

He had absolute confidence in Luo Hou's strength.

Within the endless tribulation clouds, a crack opened.

Luo Hou's descent stirred up violent fluctuations in space-time.

That majestic figure seemed capable of measuring the heavens and earth; his long hair danced, and his aura was stern, like an ancient demonic abyss.

Merely standing there, without making any move, he seemed capable of suppressing everything.

The entire Qingqiu Divine Realm was shrouded in a terrifying pressure.

Many Quasi-Saint powerhouses exclaimed and discussed it in hushed tones.

The powerhouses of the Qingqiu Divine Clan looked at Luo Hou's figure, their hearts filled with horror.

Although they did not know what realm Luo Hou was in, the aura on him was too terrifying, seemingly ten thousand times more fearsome than the Glazed Demon Lord.

Luo Hou was expressionless; his cold gaze seemed to have already seen through everything.

He did not descend directly onto Qingqiu; across the endless space, a giant black palm condensed from demonic laws descended from the sky.

It pressed down like a world of the heavens.

The void collapsed, time was severed, and everything tangible or intangible was being annihilated.

Lin Xia stood above the void, pointing his fingers like a sword, and swung toward the void.

Surging power of the tribulation swept out, and the giant black palm instantly turned into nothingness.

The power of the tribulation did not stop; it pierced through layers of space and struck toward Wutian.

Luo Hou waved his palm, condensing an Order World before his eyes; the moment the Order World manifested, it was directly shattered.

This sword was the Sword of the Kalpa.

The Sword of the Kalpa can condense the power of the immeasurable Kalpa, representing the Great Dao, judging all things not within the rules.

Luo Hou took it head-on, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.

Clearly, he had not expected this sword to have such power.

Luo Hou's divine sense moved, and the next moment, his figure appeared directly above Qingqiu, questioning Lin Xia:

"Fellow Daoist, isn't this move a bit too much?"

"The Demon Race has committed many evils; this is just the retribution."

Lin Xia said faintly.

"Very well, today I shall learn of Fellow Daoist's strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hou stretched out his hand, and a black light flew out.

Flashing at extreme speed, it grew to a length of hundreds of millions of zhang.

The violent aura of destruction seemed to want to split the world in two.

The entire Qingqiu Divine Realm was shaking violently, showing a tendency to collapse and shatter.

Lin Xia summoned the Time Wheel and flicked his fingertips gently.

Instantly, a River of Time appeared above his head.

The River of Time erupted with the power of various rules, enveloping the God-Slaying Spear.

Rumbling!

The void collapsed, and all laws were shattered.

The two rules collided.

Terrifying energy ripples spread out.

The entire Qingqiu Divine Realm suddenly collapsed, and the earth split open with shocking cracks.

Violent Chaos Gale winds snarled and roared, breaking through the world barrier and grinding many things within the Divine Realm into powder.

Merely a ripple of energy spreading out was enough to collapse the entire Qingqiu Divine Realm; one can imagine the terror within.

A clash between powerhouses of this level completely exceeded worldly cognition; a casual strike would shatter the heavens and earth and annihilate everything, far from what mortals could imagine.

The powerhouses of the Qingqiu Divine Clan were horrified.

A battle of Saints is truly terrifying.

Bai Qian's brows were tightly furrowed, her heart aching.

She had not expected that Luo Hou's descent would trigger such terrifying consequences, directly leading the entire Qingqiu Divine Realm toward collapse.

In fact, this was the result of Lin Xia's deliberate protection; otherwise, it wouldn't just be the Qingqiu Divine Realm, but even this chaotic starry sky would be overturned.

"Hahaha, delightful!"

Luo Hou did not care at all about the shattered Qingqiu Divine Realm.

He laughed instead of getting angry, staring straight at Lin Xia.

"Fellow Daoist is truly extraordinary; no wonder Hongjun was defeated by your hands."

"If Hongjun hadn't been defeated, how could you have profited?"

Lin Xia's expression was somewhat subtle, his voice calm.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by that?"

A sharp light flashed in Luo Hou's eyes as he feigned ignorance.

"When Hongjun self-detonated, he also detonated the origin of the Heavenly Dao; a larger portion of it was obtained by Ancestor Yin-Yang."

"For the sake of safety, he fled this universe."

"But what he didn't expect was that you would track him down."

"The Heavenly Dao origin he obtained instead became your opportunity to attain the Dao."

Lin Xia said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist is truly formidable."

Luo Hou was stunned for a moment, then said faintly.

He felt increasingly wary of Lin Xia in his heart.

To ensure his plans were foolproof and not to reveal any flaws, he had tried his best to hide his own aura.

He had not expected that Lin Xia would still see some clues.

"Poor Ancestor Yin-Yang; he was schemed against by Hongjun and targeted by you. For endless ages, he has been plagued by inner demons every day, unable to advance a single step."

"I didn't expect that in the end, he still fell into your hands."

Lin Xia sighed leisurely.

Zhunti, standing nearby, was shocked.

He had not expected that there were so many secrets hidden within Luo Hou.

Hongjun's self-detonation had actually fulfilled Luo Hou.

Was the power of that Heavenly Dao origin really that strong?

Luo Hou sneered.

"Haha, this is his destiny. He can only blame himself for standing on the wrong side during the Dao-Demon War and choosing old man Hongjun; otherwise, he would never have ended up like this."

"Even if he chose to help you, his end might not have been much better."

Lin Xia chuckled, somewhat disdainful.

Luo Hou did not care; as the Demon Ancestor, integrity was the least valuable thing to him. ===== CHAPTER 870 =====