Chapter 890

In fact, the moment that space-time passage on Mount Buzhou suddenly opened, thousands of doubts arose in her heart.

To this day, these doubts had not only not been answered, but there were even more.

Moreover, there was fundamentally no way to deduce them.

Although she had long since stood above all living beings, her true self unique, eternal, and immortal.

There was almost nothing in this world that could escape her investigation.

Yet regarding these matters, she could never obtain a single clue.

The secrets of the ancient times were confusing, as if wrapped in layers of mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Even he does not know?"

Houtu turned her gaze to look at the black figure sealed in Lin Xia's hand.

"He is just a clone; as early as eons ago, he was differentiated from the main body, and then sealed within the Yuanxu Ancient Mirror, becoming the artifact spirit of the ancient mirror."

"For these years, he has been in a state of isolation from the outside world."

Lin Xia explained.

Houtu was silent.

There was still not a single clue.

That Dao Lord was too mysterious.

Nüwa pondered for a long time, and having no answer, could not help but sigh:

"It seems that only by reaching a higher realm is it possible to uncover the truth of the past."

Lin Xia did not speak.

He knew that everything regarding the Dao Lord and the secrets of the ancient times was unknown to this clone.

But Luo Hou might know.

After all, the Yuanxu Ancient Mirror was that Dao Lord's treasure of proving the Dao.

Such a treasure could not possibly be lost for no reason, nor could it fall into Luo Hou's hands for no reason.

He guessed that there must be an inextricable connection between Luo Hou and that Dao Lord.

And at this moment, within the Qingqiu Divine Realm.

The black demonic shadow that had been kneeling suddenly stood up.

Its figure was majestic, suppressing heaven and earth like a Chaos Demon God.

Above its head, a Demon Dao world was floating.

Black long hair danced, and its ferocious expression was full of murderous light.

The four Great Dao powers of Glaze, Karma, World-Extinction, and Nothingness were constantly evolving around its body.

Billions of laws floated, brilliant like primordial stars.

Within a radius of billions of miles, black clouds rolled, and demonic energy lingered.

It was as if the end of the world were coming, and everything was on the verge of destruction.

"Not good, he is going to break free from the seal."

Nüwa's gaze fell toward the direction of the Qingqiu Divine Realm, and her expression changed.

In her palm, a phantom of a world emerged, and across the boundless void, she was about to suppress the Glaze Demon Lord again.

Houtu also sacrificed the Earth Dao Divine Wheel, but was blocked by Lin Xia.

Nüwa and Houtu were stunned, not waiting for them to react.

The Glaze Demon Lord's figure moved.

He roared loudly.

A power that dominated heaven and earth surged out, sweeping through the Chaos and shaking the ages.

The four Great Dao powers rolled incessantly.

The universe shook, and the void collapsed.

Terrifying space-time fluctuations spread out like ripples.

The Great Dao web above his head changed violently, twisting, and then a huge crack split open.

Subsequently, his figure moved, stirring up endless space-time turbulence, heading toward the West.

As the Glaze Demon Lord's huge figure disappeared, a scream sounded, and a figure was sent flying, falling into the boundless Chaos.

"Zhunti?"

Nüwa's gaze stalled.

Just within her gaze, a figure crossed the endless Chaos and came before Lin Xia.

At this time, Zhunti was not at all dignified.

His gray Daoist robe was tattered, stained with spots of blood.

On his face was a bright red slap print.

Five fingers were clearly visible.

Within the indentation, there were residual Demon Dao laws and demonic patterns lingering.

Looking at Zhunti's disheveled appearance, Houtu's expression was somewhat hard to maintain.

Nüwa's mouth corners twitched slightly.

Lin Xia said with a strange expression:

"Eh? Isn't this Daoist Zhunti? Why have you suddenly become like this? Did you accidentally fall while walking?"

Zhunti's face turned black, and he said somewhat angrily:

"Hmph! It was that demon who didn't follow the martial arts; this seat was caught off guard and was ambushed by him."

Nüwa's eyes carried a shallow smile, and she said somewhat teasingly:

"I heard that Daoist's face is comparable to a treasure, with peerless defensive power."

"Now it seems that the rumors are somewhat untrue."

"Hehe, Junior Sister Nüwa is joking."

Zhunti smiled awkwardly.

As expected of siblings, they were cut from the same cloth.

It was truly ruthless.

If it were any other Saint, he would have already rolled up his sleeves and started fighting.

But these were Nüwa and Lin Xia.

Even if he was unconvinced, he could only endure it.

Having no time to dwell on details, Zhunti said to Lin Xia somewhat anxiously.

"Little Friend, that demon has escaped!"

"Hmm."

Lin Xia's expression was indifferent.

"Little Friend, I am saying that the seal you set has broken, and that demon has escaped."

"Escaped is escaped; you don't need to repeat it a second time."

Zhunti's eyes were full of astonishment; he did not understand what Lin Xia meant.

Back then, it was Lin Xia who suppressed the Glaze Demon Lord, and now that the other party had escaped, Lin Xia was indifferent?

Could it be that Lin Xia decided to let the Demon Clan be? This was not good news. ===== CHAPTER 892 =====