Chapter 892
Returning to the Demon Clan would allow him to exert his greater value.
And at this time, Zhunti also reacted, feeling that this matter might be intentional by Lin Xia, and did not say anything more.
"Little Friend, are we just going to let Luo Hou go like this?"
Lin Xia stared at Zhunti with a smile that was not a smile.
"If I don't let him go, what else can be done? Do you want me to suppress him directly? Wouldn't that be too cheap for you?"
A smirk appeared on Zhunti's face.
He had a feud with Luo Hou over the destruction of his sect.
As long as Luo Hou existed for one day, his heart felt as if it were being pressed by a huge mountain.
The Demon Clan had almost become his inner demon.
But he only knew that he was not Luo Hou's match, and no matter how many more years he cultivated, it would be impossible to expel the Demon Clan.
Naturally, he hoped in his heart that Lin Xia could suppress Luo Hou.
However, Zhunti also knew that this thought of his could not be hidden from Lin Xia, so he did not deny it.
Lin Xia looked toward the Western World, his gaze distant.
"It is not that I don't want to, but that you think of Luo Hou too simply."
"What does Little Friend mean by this?"
Zhunti's heart stirred.
"Do you think Luo Hou's methods stop here?"
Lin Xia's words seemed to have deep meaning.
Zhunti was silent.
Of course he would not think so.
Especially after Luo Hou brought out the Yuanxu Ancient Mirror and revealed many methods, his thoughts had changed even more drastically.
Luo Hou was too mysterious.
The other party was like being shrouded in a mass of mist, making it difficult for people to see through even half a point.
For these years, his understanding of Luo Hou had been too shallow.
No one knew if Luo Hou had any other trump cards.
"Moreover, Luo Hou is different from Hongjun; although his cultivation base is not as good as Hongjun's, he is more dangerous than Hongjun, and even the entire Demon Clan's style of conduct is like this."
"Correct, Luo Hou is too insane; if he is coerced too much, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Daoist Houtu nodded and said.
She had deep personal experience of Luo Hou's insanity.
Just now, when Luo Hou fled.
Facing the joint suppression of her and Nüwa.
Almost in an instant, Luo Hou made his choice and directly self-detonated his origin.
This decisiveness, this ruthlessness, this trade-off—let alone those Heavenly Dao Saints, even Hongjun could not compare.
Although Hongjun was relatively insidious, he still had a bottom line in his actions and would maintain the minimum face.
But Luo Hou was different.
He had no bottom line at all.
"Indeed, Luo Hou's insanity is obvious to all."
"During the ancient Dao-Demon War, when Luo Hou was defeated and retreated."
"Who could have thought that he would spare nothing to directly detonate all the spiritual veins of the West, letting the entire Western Continent be buried with him?"
Nüwa also sighed.
These words caused Zhunti to fall directly silent.
Regarding Luo Hou, he had indeed taken things for granted.
Just as Lin Xia said.
Luo Hou was too insane.
His methods, compared to Hongjun's, were more ruthless, more extreme, and more radical.
Therefore, although his strength was not as good as Hongjun's, his danger was even greater.
Back when Hongjun self-detonated, the Heavenly Dao origin exploded, causing the entire Honghuang to fall apart directly.
If Luo Hou were to do this once more.
That kind of scene was unimaginable.
Even the entire West would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
The West was his territory, and when the time came, Luo Hou would just pat his butt and leave.
And he would have nowhere to cry.
"That may be so, but this time attacking the Qingqiu Divine Realm, Luo Hou's ambition was clearly revealed; if he is not stopped, I fear the Honghuang will be plunged into misery."
"And it will even trigger a new Kalpa."
Zhunti's eyes flickered, and he said to Lin Xia.
"Luo Hou must of course be stopped, but it must be done gradually; observe his next plan and control movement with stillness; before that, there is no need to be too worried."
Lin Xia said indifferently.
Just as Zhunti was about to say something else, a golden-red light shadow suddenly cut through the Chaos.
A phoenix transformed into human form and stopped before Lin Xia.
She wore a red long dress, with a purple belt around her waist, outlining the enchanting curves of her upper and lower body.
Her skin was as white as snow, her phoenix eyes and nose beautiful and peerless.
In every gesture, her noble and elegant temperament was enough to make all living beings look up to her.
With her descent, this star field was illuminated, and the temperature rose significantly.
It was none other than the current leader of the Phoenix Clan, Golden Phoenix.
"Golden Phoenix pays respects to Saint Lin Xia, Empress Nüwa, and Saint Daoist Houtu."
Golden Phoenix's bright, beautiful eyes flowed, her brilliance captivating, falling on Lin Xia with curiosity, and then she bowed gracefully.
"Golden Phoenix, what business do you have coming here?"
Nüwa's gaze fell upon Golden Phoenix, carrying a look of scrutiny.
"Golden Phoenix wishes to be the Empress's mount and serve by the Saint's side."
Golden Phoenix stated her purpose directly.
This answer surprised even Zhunti.
Golden Phoenix was Yuan Feng's younger sister and came from the same source as Yuan Feng.
In the ancient times, the three clans fought, creating countless massacres, causing the Phoenix Clan to bear endless karmic debt.
In order to eliminate the karmic debt and preserve the Phoenix Clan.
Yuan Feng led many mighty figures of the clan to permanently suppress the Undying Volcano in the South, and from then on, they fell into silence.
Golden Phoenix naturally became the leader of the Phoenix Clan.
Although today the Heavenly Dao order has collapsed, the karmic debt has weakened, and the mighty figures of the Phoenix Clan have revived one after another, Yuan Feng has not returned.
Now Golden Phoenix actually wants to take the initiative to become a Saint's mount; could it be that Yuan Feng has revived?
"The Phoenix Clan has a new leader?"
Lin Xia suddenly said.
Golden Phoenix's phoenix eyes revealed a look of surprise, and then she said:
"The Saint's eyes are like torches; the position of leader has already been succeeded by Kong Xuan."
"I have long admired Empress Nüwa's prestige, so I wish to serve by the Saint's side."
A subtle smile appeared on Lin Xia's face.
"I fear your purpose is not just this, right?"
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the Saint."
Golden Phoenix almost could not control her expression.
That the Saint knows everything is truly not an empty word.
In front of Lin Xia, she felt she had almost become a transparent person, without any secrets at all.
"I have come here indeed with something to ask for." ===== CHAPTER 894 =====
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