As soon as Tiandao died, Sanqing Nuwa led Zhunti and the other six saints, and was no longer under his control. She immediately broke away from Tianming and ran to heaven, where she found the seriously injured Emperor Jun and others.
I took out a gourd of healing elixirs, first helped Di Jun and others stabilize their injuries, and then hurriedly ordered his disciples to go to the human world to provide disaster relief. They, together with Di Jun and others, cheered up and flew towards chaos.
Di Jiang could no longer hold on and turned into ashes the moment Tiandao fell. Houtu, the last remaining ancestral witch, gritted his teeth and followed him up.
As soon as they arrived in the void, they saw Xi lying unconscious in the air, his face pale and terrifying, but protected by the black golden crow fire, they couldn't get close at all, and they could only wait anxiously for him to wake up.
Now that I saw that he was safe and sound, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is Tiandao really dead? What should we do in the prehistoric period?"
"The edges of the four major continents have become somewhat fragmented, and many small pieces of the world have appeared outside the prehistoric world."
"The heaven has collapsed and the law of heaven is gone. Who can control the laws anymore?"
"Hey, control the law? What else do you need to control!"
In the midst of the discussion, a burst of wild laughter suddenly broke out. Everyone turned around, only to see Luo Hu in black brocade robes flying from a distance in the direction where the laughter came from, with evil spirits on his face full of malice.
"Okay, the way of heaven is dead, and our agreement is completed. Next, we will stand on opposite sides!"
Hou Tu suddenly felt uneasy and couldn't help but said, "What do you want to do?"
Luo Hu ignored it and laughed wildly into the void: "Hongjun! I won! The ancient wilderness you wanted to protect is now finally over! The ancient wilderness you wanted to protect even though you abandoned me back then, I will destroy it bit by bit for you to see!"
“Rahu—what are you going to do?”
He turned back and raised his eyebrows: "What do I want to do? Have you forgotten that I am Luo Hu! I was born due to destruction! Why do you think Hongjun imprisoned me back then? Wasn't it because I wanted to use the twelfth grade to destroy the world? The black lotus burns the whole world!"
Di Jun's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but hold the witch-killing sword tightly. The three of them stood in front of Luo Hu on guard.
Hou Tu screamed: "Why do we, the Witch Clan, want to fight against the Monster Clan? It's all internal strife within the Great Desolate World. If it involves casualties in the entire Great Desolate World, then don't blame us for joining forces!"
Luo Hu didn't care at all about their tense situation. He was even still laughing:
"Don't be so nervous, you can't stop me. Hongjun is dead, Tiandao is dead, and all the protection in the ancient world is gone! Hahahahahaha... I didn't expect it, right? You don't have a dictatorial ruler, but at the same time, you have also lost shelter!"
He pointed at the sun and smiled maliciously, filled with the complacency of a mantis stalking a cicada and an oriole behind:
"I used the World-Destroying Black Lotus to forcibly pull you up to the level of a saint, but in fact all of your cultivation is dependent on it! Although I have been imprisoned in Zixiao Palace for ten thousand years, my strength is absolutely not the same now, but as long as I take it back If the World-Destroying Black Lotus goes, you will also die, and everything will pass through the World-Destroying Black Lotus and become my power!"
Before the prehistoric times, chaos had given birth to the four-sided lotus platform - the thirty-sixth grade green lotus of creation, the twelfth grade golden lotus of merit, the twelfth grade red lotus of karma, and the twelfth grade black lotus of world destruction.
The thirty-sixth grade Creation Green Lotus was the highest level, but because it did not have the merit of opening the heaven, it was not tolerated by the heaven and the earth. After the creation of the heaven and the earth, it was divided into three.
Among them, the lotus flower turned into the original three precious jade Ruyi, the lotus root turned into Laozi's Taiyi whisk, the lotus leaf turned into the Qingping sword that reached the sky, and the ancestral source of the soil that raised the green lotus turned into the nine-day soil owned by Nuwa.