Chapter 469

Because they saw that the strange powerhouse was identical to their Little Sister, they also thought they had seen wrong, or whether they had suffered heavy injuries and were having hallucinations.

But the conversation between Gonggong and Zhurong made Brother Dijiang certain that they should not be having hallucinations.

If you say they were having hallucinations, it would be fine if one or two people did, but for the people having hallucinations to see someone with the same appearance as others.

That was not normal.

After all, when having hallucinations, it was impossible for everyone to have the same hallucination.

And it was precisely because of this that one point could be confirmed: the appearance of that strange powerhouse was indeed identical to Little Sister's; this could be certain.

But what did that Little Sister have to do with the Little Sister by their side?

"Everyone, you are not having hallucinations," Brother Dijiang said in a deep voice, "Zhurong, Gonggong, what you saw is also correct; the appearance of that suddenly appearing powerhouse is indeed identical to Little Sister's."

"But isn't Little Sister by our side?" Zhu Jiuyin hesitated, "I am very certain that she is Little Sister; Ancestral Witch blood essence cannot be faked, and that powerhouse, she does not seem to have Ancestral Witch blood essence."

"Hmm, that is indeed the case," Brother Dijiang nodded, "Although the other party's power gave me a certain sense of familiarity, it is not the power fluctuation of Ancestral Witch blood essence; on the contrary, that power fluctuation seems to be above that of an Ancestral Witch."

"Regarding that person, I also have some sense of familiarity," Houtu's eyes flickered as she said.

Although the power of the Houtu from the Journey to the West world was different, the fluctuations in the soul were mostly the same.

"It seems we should wait and see," Brother Dijiang said helplessly, "Regardless of whether the other party is Little Sister, she is currently on our side."

The other Ancestral Witches nodded.

As for the doubts in their hearts, guessing here was useless.

Perhaps only that powerhouse who looked identical to Little Sister knew the truth.

In the void.

"Are you Houtu?" Donghuang Taiyi, having recovered from his shock, had eyes radiating light.

If the powerhouse who had suddenly appeared before him was Houtu, then where did this Houtu come from?

A thought emerged in Donghuang Taiyi's mind.

Could the other party have come from the future?

As a transmigrator, he still had some imagination in this regard.

Although in this heaven and earth, wanting to reverse the River of Time was almost a suicidal act, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was enough to annihilate everything.

But no one could say for sure what changes the future Primordial World would have.

Or rather, this Houtu had survived this great war, and he, Donghuang Taiyi, had not truly succeeded.

That would be the reason why Houtu reversed the River of Time and came to this era.

"That's right, I am indeed Houtu," Houtu said.

"Haha, it seems you have come from the future," Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly, "Or perhaps those powerhouses who came with you have all come from the future. It seems that in this world, I have done well; otherwise, you would not have reversed the River of Time to come to this era and want to erase me."

"Let your companions all come out; I want to see which people survived in the future. In this way, after I kill you all later, will there still be the same future?" Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Even if these Hunyuan Daluo came from the future, he would still slaughter them and change the original future.

And even cut off the original future.

This was the pride and confidence of being a transmigrator.

Seeing Houtu reverse the River of Time to come to this era, he, Donghuang Taiyi, would tell the other party that even if she came from the future, it would be of no use at all.

Regarding these words spoken by Donghuang Taiyi, Houtu only smiled.

It was very clear that this transmigrator Donghuang Taiyi had misunderstood the meaning of her words.

However, normally speaking, she had indeed come from the future.

It just wasn't the future of the world where this transmigrator was.

Because in Houtu's memory, Donghuang Taiyi was not this powerful, and back then, the Demon clan's Heavenly Emperor also had Di Jun.

Therefore, this could only be said to be the Grocery Store Senior intercepting a certain Primordial World.

Thinking of this, Houtu was even more impressed by Senior Wu Feng's strength.

Therefore, she did not explain this truth to this transmigrator.

Saying that she entered this world just to execute a mission.

She had no obligation to explain to Donghuang Taiyi.

If the other party misunderstood, then so be it.

"Since Daoist Donghuang wants me to come out, then I shall come out," a faint voice resonated in a certain void.

For a Hunyuan Daluo, sneak attacks and the like had little effect.

Plus, Donghuang Taiyi was already aware of their existence, so even if they wanted to sneak attack, there wouldn't be many such opportunities.

So it was better to come out early and join forces with Houtu to slaughter Donghuang Taiyi together.

That was their purpose in coming to this world.

Although Donghuang Taiyi's strength was very strong, in Laozi's estimation, he, Houtu, and Nuwa joining forces should be able to deal with this Demon clan Heavenly Emperor before them.

This was also Laozi's estimation while Donghuang Taiyi was fighting the Ancestral Witches.

And under such circumstances, his teacher, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, would likely not be watching from afar.

An existence like Donghuang Taiyi had a great influence on his teacher.

"Laozi..." Donghuang Taiyi looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old man who had appeared, his pupils shrinking, "I didn't expect that you in the future could also reach this point. It is truly a pity that I didn't kill you in the past."

"And me," another voice resonated in the void, and a woman wearing palace attire with a graceful and noble temperament walked out from the void.

It was precisely Saint Nuwa.