Even if the immortal army of the Styx Blood Ancestor resisted, they were already more than capable of resisting!

Nearly 10,000 years of endless expeditions day and night, how many of them have been wiped out by countless lives and deaths, and have become slaughterers who only know how to kill the enemy.

What's more, the soul is consumed in this endless cycle of life and death, even if it can be resurrected from the dead, but this is the most cruel test of will.

Maybe I was unwilling at the beginning, maybe I had ambition in my heart, but countless deaths and endless killings were enough to wipe everything out.

Having escaped the cycle of life and death, they even longed to be able to truly die, which was also a relief for them......

However, all those who still have great ambitions in their hearts are all the best people, they are not afraid of death, they are not for killing, all means are for victory, for the dawn that is enough to illuminate the heavens and the earth.

But no matter what, these existences who chose to give everything for the mortal world are worthy of being remembered and praised!

How could she bear to watch them be devoured by the heavens? She knew that the time for the final battle had come, and she couldn't wait any longer!

One morning, but there was no divine sun rising, just because the black crow also went to Fengtianxiong Pass, this is a battle where mortal dust really does his best!

Countless monks gathered at Fengtianxiong Pass, and one after another warships filled the void, and the figure headed by the Dao was as bright as the divine sun, exuding a thick Dao essence to the extreme, and the momentum of mortal dust was suppressed to the extreme at this moment.

Hundreds of millions of miles of void have been washed away with rifts, and they are in the process of being repaired and destroyed.

At this moment, the snow looked back at the mortal dust, a bright moon in the sky, sprinkled with cold moonlight, shining in the sky.

Even the dark night couldn't stop the eyes of the snow in the pity, and what she was looking at was the direction of the top of Kunlun Mountain and the green bamboo lotus sea.

But now the sea of green bamboo and lotus is as silent as death, and even the cold moonlight can't shine in the slightest.

She knew that she couldn't wait after all, so she sighed and shouted: "Today, it will definitely go down in history and become the most colorful stroke on the long river of time, and I am fortunate to be able to participate in it with you!"

"In this battle, you should do your best, no matter whether you win or lose, right or wrong will be judged by future generations, all we have to do is to let our hearts have no regrets!"

"The battle drums!"

As soon as the words fell, the rumbling war drums resounded through the heavens and all the worlds, and the horn of the battle sounded, and the momentum of mortal dust that had been suppressed to the extreme was completely ignited at this moment!

The timeline is led by a group of Taoist powers, and countless mortal monks rushed up like tigers and wolves, shouting and shaking the heavens!

Converge with the undead army of the Styx Blood Sea and launch the final assault on the last ten heavens that stand in the way.

At this moment, looking at the almost crushing offensive of Fan Chen, the hearts of the immortals of the heavens were cold, and there was no light in the despair that rose in their eyes!

Looking back, there are only eleven gods left on the side of the heavens, and all of them are wounded, and the death and injury of the immortals of the heavens and immortals have reached an astonishing number after ten thousand years of war.

It can be said that the heavens have done everything they can, and the reason why there are still ten heavens left now is all because of the resentment in their hearts.

However, in the face of the attack of mortal dust that was almost exhausted, even the last breath of the heavens was broken, but even so, the heavens still fought until the last moment!

Once, in order to become immortals, they even gave up their own self, that is a group of people who regard the immortal path as more important than life, but now that the heavens are broken, the immortal road does not exist, how can they watch all this happen?

In an instant, the torrent of mortal dust and immortals collided together!

There were brilliant Dao methods and the dazzling immortal light in the sky, and some monks, true immortals, had lost consciousness even without knowing what was going on, and even their souls were ruthlessly wiped out by this wave, and they didn't feel the slightest pain!

Sometimes, human life is as fragile as this......

Under the terrifying wave, the tenth heaven guarded by the immortals was wiped out like this, the mountains and rivers, the earth, the palace, and the Qionglou Yuyu were all crushed into nothingness, and not even a bit of scum was left!

Under the wave, the formation of the immortals was disrupted in an instant, like a hornet that had blown up its nest, and a group of mortal powerhouses launched a merciless slaughter.

No matter how strong an individual is, it seems so small in this endless wave of monks!

Soon devoured half of it, although the immortals who were forced into a desperate situation were crazy, and even collapsed the immortal path, pulling the people around them to die together!

The creatures that pass away every moment have long been impossible to measure in numbers, although the price paid by mortal dust is far greater than that of the heavens, but the reality is that mortal dust occupies an absolute advantage......

After only a few moments of fighting, the battle power of the heavens had already been crushed, and even if he was lucky enough not to die, he had lost the heart to fight again, and fled towards the heavens above!

The only eleven remaining gods were beheaded by a group of mortal Taoists at the beginning of the war, and in the next battle, one was killed by the Qingniu Daoists!

The other god was wiped out into nothingness by the incense beads with the sea of suffering, and her current combat power was not weaker than the power of the Dao, and it could only be said that it was more than that! However, it could not be measured by the realm within the Dao, just because she did not belong to this avenue!

At the beginning of the war, the heavens wanted to besiege the lone Daoist powerhouse with a group of gods, and they could take down one or two statues, but the heavens did not give the heavens the slightest chance, and it was a fierce bombardment when they went up!

In the blink of an eye, the only remaining gods of the heavens were dead, and only the pitiful five remained, and four of them had lost the will to fight again, and retreated to the heavens higher......

They know that if they don't retreat, they will die, and now there is nothing that can stop the offensive of mortal dust, and the heavens are already in a certain situation!

He Lao was the only one left staring blankly at the chaotic battlefield, the pair of cloudy eyes reflected the corpses everywhere, the true immortal who was ruthlessly slaughtered.

This scene is very similar to the scene where the immortals once fell into the mortal world and slaughtered all living beings, but now it can be described as a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.

However, at this moment, He Lao let down his guard, looked at the battlefield in a daze, and said with a wry smile: "This day, is it still coming after all......?"

"Li Qinglian, Li Qinglian, if you really win, is all the dying struggle in vain?"

"Why, why is this what would have been a victory for the heavens shattered, is it because I am not strong enough...... It's not!"

"Since that day, the heavens have been under the control of the heavens, and they have never had their own will, and the word immortal is no longer an immortal under the sky!"

"I have forgotten my original intention of becoming an immortal, I have forgotten why I am standing here, why I have fallen to this point......"

"I ...... Have you ever really lived for yourself?"

At this moment, He Lao stood in the flickering battlefield of blood and fire and asked himself! At this moment, life and death were no longer important to him......