Chapter 607 Hongmeng Holy Sword, the symbol of the Lord of Humanity!
Two female saints join forces!
For billions of living beings in the world, this was undoubtedly an extremely explosive scene, truly eye-popping.
After all, whether it is Nuwa or Hou Tu, they are both extremely beautiful and charming, and have attracted the attention of all living beings.
However, Hou Tu was once one of the twelve ancestors of the witch clan.
On the contrary, Nuwa was revered as a saint of the demon clan by Di Jun, Tai Yi and others.
Therefore, in the perception of all living beings, these two female saints have a subtle hostile relationship.
In other words, even if they cannot be called hostile, they are definitely not on good terms either.
It is no wonder that everyone was so surprised that Hou Tu suddenly took action to help Nuwa.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful person reacted.
"It was the Drunken Sword Immortal. It must have been the work of the Drunken Sword Immortal!"
"Not bad, not bad. In the world, only the Drunken Sword Immortal has such amazing appeal."
"With just one sentence, even a true saint would attack without hesitation."
"Oh my god, this scene is so spectacular. It is truly enough for us cultivators."
Everyone suddenly understood!
Yes!
If Gu Changqing is the one mediating, please ask Hou Tu Saint to take action.
Then, everything seems to be in order.
This made everyone secretly gasp in amazement once again.
With just one word, he could mobilize saint-level beings.
With such terrifying appeal, even the current Hongjun Daozu may be unable to compare with it.
Let’s talk about Nuwahuangtian at this time!
When Hongjun saw Houtu appear, his face was as gloomy as water and his eyes were cold.
The aura around him also subsided.
Obviously, Hongjun was completely more serious when facing Hou Tu than when facing Nuwa.
"Hou Tu, today's matter is about my Xuanmen clearing the house, and has nothing to do with you!"
"Don't you dare interfere!"
Hongjun said in a deep voice, with an inexplicable meaning.
But after hearing this, Hou Tu just smiled calmly, without any fear.
"Haha, it's not your turn to give me instructions on what I want to do."
"I will take care of today's affairs!"
As she spoke, Hou Tu also revealed an aura all over her body that was no less powerful than Hongjun’s, it was breathtaking and terrifying.
In fact, it is just as everyone says.
It was because Hou Tu received Gu Changqing's telepathic message that she came out and confronted Hongjun once again.
But this is just one of the reasons!
At this moment, Nuwa and Hongjun have completely fallen out.
This is undoubtedly good news for Hou Tu.
As long as Nuwa can be truly separated from Xuanmen, Hongjun's side will weaken a powerful force.
At the same time, Nuwa can be won over to the side against Xuanmen.
For Hou Tu, it was a two-birds-with-one-stone move.
Therefore, with this in mind, Hou Tu would of course take action.
"Hongjun, stop talking nonsense!"
"Today, why don't you return to your Zixiao Palace."
"Or... fight me!"
Hou Tu continued to speak.
Although she came to help Nuwa, at this moment she revealed a more violent and fierce fighting spirit than Hongjun.
This scene gave everyone a sense of déjà vu.
Today, Hou Tu, although a genuine saint, rarely appears in the world.
But don't forget that she is also one of the twelve ancestors of the witch clan.
Therefore, the warlike genes of the witch clan are also fully reflected in her.
After hearing Hou Tu's words, Hongjun seemed to be in deep thought and seemed a little hesitant.
He had long understood how difficult Hou Tu was.
However, what happened today has put him in a dilemma.
If he retreated, not only would he be unable to do anything to Nuwa, but people would also think that the dignified Daoist Ancestor was afraid of Hou Tu? !
Hongjun glanced at Nuwa, who was regulating her breathing, with a gloomy face, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Humph, what a nosy saint!"
"In that case, I will suppress you first today, and then kill Nuwa!"
When Hongjun said this, he was not bluffing.
Before this, the authority of the Heavenly Dao that he controlled was increased again, and his combat power was no longer the same as before.
The battle with Hou Tu was not at all inferior!
After the words were spoken, the two stopped talking nonsense.
As they looked at each other, a strong fighting spirit was intertwined.
Then, the two of them leaped together in a tacit understanding, heading straight away from the ancient world and deep into the chaotic realm.
After all, Hongjun is a sage who has achieved the Tao, while Houtu is the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo.
The cultivation levels of both of them are too terrifying.
If a war breaks out in this ancient world, the entire world will be destroyed and billions of lives will suffer.
Neither Hongjun nor Houtu were willing to bear such a huge cause and effect.
Only outside the Chaos Realm is their battlefield.
……
Seeing this, everyone was shocked and their scalps went numb!
Not even a single powerful leader dared to pursue the outside of the Chaos Realm and watch the war, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle and ending up dead.
And just after Hongjun and Houtu disappeared.
Gu Changqing's figure also appeared.
"Haha, it's really a pity..."
"We will never have the chance to witness a battle of that magnitude."
Gu Changqing appeared in Wahuangtian, holding a wine gourd, swaying.
He looked in the direction outside the Chaos Realm and spoke so.
Upon hearing this, everyone was in dismay.
This guy really enjoys watching the fun and doesn't mind making trouble.
Seeing Gu Changqing's figure, Nuwa, who had recovered, couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"This time, I have to thank Junior Brother Changqing!"
There was a look of gratitude in Nuwa's beautiful eyes.
A saint, in front of billions of sentient beings, quietly expressed his gratitude.
If it were any other cultivator, he would have become carried away by success long ago.
However, Gu Changqing was extremely calm at this time.
He did not comment, but handed the wine gourd in his hand to Nuwa.
"Haha, how can such a big battle be without good wine to liven up the atmosphere?!"
Seeing this, Nuwa took the wine gourd without hesitation and poured a few gulps of the wine into her mouth.
She knew that Gu Changqing's action was definitely not just for the sake of "adding to the fun" but had some deeper meaning.
Sure enough, after the wine went into her stomach, Nuwa's whole body suddenly shone with brilliance, mysterious and profound.
The energy and blood surged again, rolling back into the sky.
The saint-level magic power also recovered to its peak state.
Not only that!
In the dark, Nuwa seemed to feel something and her expression changed immediately.
"This...this is..."
Without him!
At this moment, Nuwa clearly sensed the existence of a treasure in her heart.
In other words, it is a method of condensing and bringing forth a supreme treasure!
Hongmeng Holy Sword!
The only symbol of the Lord of humanity!
For a moment, Nuwa's body trembled and she looked at Gu Changqing in disbelief.
But the latter was just drunkenly mumbling:
"Ah... I just want to have a good drink."
"Who wants to come here and get involved in these disputes?"