Chapter 870: A scene of world destruction

"Hahaha, if Fellow Daoist had truly seen through everything, I fear you would have taken action against me long ago."

Luo Hou wore a smile on his face.

Lin Xia said indifferently:

"Why would I take action against you? There is no karma between me and the Demon Race."

Luo Hou said in a deep voice:

"Since there is no karma, can you let him go?"

Piles of corpses like mountains, rivers of blood, order collapsing, laws sinking.

Everything was collapsing and in destruction.

That scene was terrifying to the extreme.

It plunged the entire Divine Realm into darkness.

Countless living beings had dull eyes, were horrified, and sank into the boundless demonic illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

"Is that all there is?"

Lin Xia said in a deep voice.

A divine sword flew out.

On the divine sword, white radiance surged, shrouded in an endless sacred aura.

The terrifying scene of world destruction shattered with a bang.

Even Luo Hou's body was split into three and dissolved by the endless sacred radiance.

Luo Hou's long hair danced, endless demonic power surged, and he forcibly condensed his body.

His eyes held astonishment and confusion.

"Great Brightness Holy Sword!"

"Is this the Dao of Brightness Judgment? How did you comprehend it?"

Lin Xia said faintly.

"Naturally, I comprehended it myself."

"Comprehended it yourself?"

Luo Hou's eyes held suspicion.

"Impossible!"

As an ancient Chaos Demon God, he was all too familiar with the laws of this universe's space-time.

This kind of law and this kind of magic treasure could never have originated in Honghuang.

"Since you have already guessed, why ask again?"

Although Lin Xia's voice was light, it was like a great bell, making Luo Hou's heart shake.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"You... you have actually stepped into that world?"

"This is impossible."

As the supreme world, Honghuang's Great Dao is nearly perfect, nearly immortal, and omnipresent; the cosmic membrane is difficult to discover easily.

Without crossing the cosmic membrane, it is difficult to discover other dimensions and other space-times.

And the few ancient passages broken during the Great Opening Tribulation had long been sealed by supreme power.

How did Lin Xia enter that world? Could his power already rival the Great Dao?

"No need to guess; as long as you can defeat me, all doubts can be answered."

Lin Xia said in a calm voice.

"Good!"

A sharp light flashed in Luo Hou's eyes, and endless demonic power gathered.

An extremely sharp aura pierced through space and severed time.

The spear shadow swept through the endless river of time.

Lin Xia's expression was calm; in his palm, time, space, star rivers, and chaos—all kinds of elements gathered in an instant, condensing into a universe space-time.

This is the ultimate manifestation of the power of creation.

One thought creates all things, one thought creates the universe.

These things all exist in reality, not as illusions.

A grain of sand, a divine mountain, a star—all have their real weight.

Even time is the same.

Turning his palm, a majestic phantom of a universe space-time appeared, with stars, mountains, rivers, sun, and moon—countless things blooming.

Energy erupted in an instant, like an endless Milky Way surging.

Luo Hou's body shattered with a bang.

Endless demonic blood spilled.

Even his Primordial Spirit dimmed by a few shades.

After his figure reorganized, his face became deathly pale.

Between heaven and earth, silence fell once again.

Zhunti clenched his fists, the excitement in his eyes about to overflow.

His blood was boiling and burning.

Ever since the Demon Race destroyed the West, he had never felt so invigorated.

He saw the hope for the West's revival.

He saw Lin Xia's figure as much taller, and even a trace of worship arose in his heart.

Regardless of his past entanglements with Lin Xia, this invincible posture was truly heart-shaking.

Lin Xia's gaze fell on Luo Hou, his expression calm, his voice indifferent.

"Too weak."

This voice, falling into the ears of all living beings, made their hearts tremble violently.

Luo Hou was too weak.

Such words, such a tone, were too arrogant.

In the eyes of any living being, it was unimaginable.

But spoken from Lin Xia's mouth, it was so reasonable.

Just when Luo Hou descended.

That world-dominating invincible aura, that monstrous ferocity. ===== CHAPTER 872 =====