At that moment.
Despite Luohu's efforts to stop him, Hongjun still relied on the might of the Treasure Distribution Rock to forcibly shatter Luohu's demonic palm.
Once it shattered, nothing stood in his way.
Hongjun moved.
He seized the Merit Power outright.
And.
To avoid letting a long night breed more nightmares.
Hongjun immediately sent a voice transmission to the Four Saints.
He told them to come over at once.
Upon hearing Hongjun's message, the Four Saints immediately retreated, pulling out of their battle with the Eight Demon Gods.
Without the slightest hesitation, they headed toward Hongjun.
Throughout their battle, the two sides had been almost evenly matched.
By joining their strength through a unique formation, the Eight Demon Gods had proved every bit as powerful as the Four Saints.
And at that moment.
As the Four Saints left.
The Eight Demon Gods showed not even the slightest intention of pursuing them.
And.
Even Luohu made no attempt to stop them.
Hongjun divided the Merit Power in his hand into four.
Four portions.
Then he tossed them straight to the Four Saints.
But what Hongjun failed to see was this.
The instant he tossed out the Merit Power.
Luohu, whose face had been filled with anger all along, suddenly turned impassive.
On closer inspection, the corners of his mouth were even curling upward slightly.
This moment.
He had waited for it for a long time.
His plan with Lu Feng had hinged on waiting for Hongjun to act.
This was undoubtedly their signal.
If Hongjun did not act, their plan could not be completed.
For if they wanted to lay their hands on the Heavenly Dao merit and use it to accomplish anything, they could only do so through Hongjun.
If Hongjun did not tamper with that Merit Power.
Then