Chapter 1279: The Great War Ends

Zi Daojun didn't continue, and everyone had a faint premonition in their hearts that how many people the Divine Family sent to the heavens to eliminate demons would fall there. The Ten Elders of the Gods seemed to know this himself, but he didn't care, and he was quite carefree.

Zi Xuan, Zi Ze, and Quan Ling knew best that the elders of the Divine Family, who were left behind millions of years ago, had already had the will to die, and they would not hesitate to rush forward wherever they needed to sacrifice themselves.

Because the longevity of these elders is about to be exhausted, there is no possibility of ascending, there is no hope of advancement, and their cultivation will regress with time. Because of this, death hung over their heads as early as the moment they left the Time Formation, like a lingering cloud.

The sudden silence in the hall made it difficult to calm down in the heart, Zi Daojun silently turned his gaze, and then looked at Ziling and the others: "After you have repaired, while the law has not yet been restored, quickly lead the Ten Thousand Realms monks out of the spirit realm." Now that the spiritual realm demon cultivation has been greatly reduced, many low-level people have returned to the lower realm out of fear, and you decide whether to kill or not. ”

Once the laws of the spirit realm are restored, all living beings in the lower realm will have to bear heavy pressure, and the refining period may not be able to withstand the power of the laws, and it will be even more difficult for low-level cultivators below the refining void to save their lives. Zixuan knew that he and the others needed to leave as soon as possible, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Ziling was a little worried when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Daojun, do you really need us to stay for a while? ”

There are a lot of demon cultivators who have chased the spirit realm from the Ten Thousand Realms, and even if many have fallen and escaped a lot, the remaining ones are still not a small number. Relying entirely on the local monks of the Spirit Realm to kill is definitely not as easy as the help of Spirit Monarchs from all walks of life.

However, Zi Daojun shook his head and said, "This is the decision of the elders of the various clans in the Southern Spirit Realm after discussion, I just follow orders, and you can't change this decision, so let's take them away." The elders are considering the overall situation, if all the high-level levels of the lower realm are lost in the spirit realm, when will they be able to regain their prosperity?"

"As the pinnacle of the Netherworld, the mess can only be cleaned up by you, just like the Dao Venerables of the Spirit Realm, they need to shoulder greater responsibilities. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't refute it, so they had to respond in unison, and then listen to her talk about her next plan.

"Now that the Northern Spirit Realm has been opened, the Immortal Sea should also be returned, and when the Dao Venerables bring the sea water back, the Northern Spirit Realm will slowly regain its vitality. Generations of Nether monks have ascended to the top, and there will always be prosperity in the future. ”

"There is no news from the Witch Spirit Realm yet, but the death of the Heavenly Demon Clone will inevitably affect the Heavenly Demon Lord's body. The Dao Venerable Soul Lamp that went to the Witch Spirit Realm never flickered, and it didn't take long for him to return safely. ”

After hearing this, everyone finally felt a little comforted in their hearts, as soon as the five demon lords of the witch spirit world died, and the remaining demon lords in the sky above the four spirit realms were resolved, the heavens and all worlds were finally able to restore peace.

"The Nether Monks of the Eastern, Western, and Central Spiritual Realms will also return to all walks of life under the guidance of the clans. You are good at repairing for a while, and if you need anything, you can go to the inner peak to get it. After Zi Daojun finished speaking, he saw that Zi Xuan and Zi Ze were not wearing clan clothes, so he knew that most of them were destroyed in the war.

With a single thought, she sacrificed two vermilion clan clothes, which looked the same as the original, but the materials were all cherished in the spirit world, and the grade had also become an eighth-order supergrade.

"This clan suit can only exert the strength of a sixth-order supergrade in the Nether, but it is enough to think about it. Your identity token, just wait until you ascend to the top. I see that Ziling and Ziqin are not far from advanced out-of-body. ”

Zi Xuan looked at a clan uniform painted with a delicate vermilion bird pattern, slowly floating from the front of the main hall, even if the spiritual pressure exuded by the clothes far exceeded her divine sense, it did not make her feel oppression or discomfort.

After she took it, she entered the cave sky, and after listening to Zi Daojun's advice, she said goodbye with Ziling and others, leaving only the ten elders of the gods waiting in the temple to go to the outside of the sky.

Walking out of the main hall, everyone felt a sense of relief after the heaviness had dissipated. The most dangerous time has passed, and the next battle with the Demon Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Worlds is just a trivial matter, and it is completely inconspicuous in the long years of the monks.

Zi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Quan Ling, followed behind Ziling and the others, went to every mountain range that received visitors from the outside world, and asked them to return to the Nether Realm together.

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In this darkness, the gradual recovery of the ninth-order law made time and space more and more stable, and Zi Chengfeng steadily passed through countless spatial mezzanines, and walked to the extreme north of the witch spirit realm. After sensing the aura of the Wu Lingjing, she did not hesitate to probe her divine sense into the ground and destroy it.

At this moment, she felt the breath of a monster coming from the sky, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

Only this last one is left of the five demon lords, and even this last one can no longer exert its due strength. The sorcerer who fused with the soul of the primordial witch tree was extremely strong, which opened her eyes to the consummation of this tribulation.

The collision between the laws and the laws made the Witch Spirit Realm tremble, and when Zi Chengfeng and Zi Linfeng and the others gathered in the high sky, they couldn't help but feel fortunate for the sharp reduction of the low level of the Witch Spirit Realm.

Since they entered the Witch Spirit Realm, they found that only a small number of seventh-order, eighth-order, and ninth-order witches here were still surviving under the suppression of the Demon Lord, and the wizards below the seventh order were extinct in the law storm caused by the fusion of the six realms.

The Witch Spirit Realm is a closed place, there is no place to escape, and the madness of the Demon Lord's joy adds to the pressure, and most of the creatures here still can't wait for the last light.

The two ninth-order sorcerers who fused with the tree soul were dressed in black short hexagrams, the man had neat short hair, and the woman had shoulder-length hair that was slightly curly and loosely tied behind her head, and their faces remained in their early twenties.

The moment they gathered with the monks of the Spirit Realm, the Demon Lord, trapped by the power of the law, finally burst out with the last of its strength, but its struggle seemed to everyone to be in vain.

The young man's eyes were sharp, and he sacrificed a longbow carved with the Empty God Emperor River, which obviously looked like there was no arrow, but the power of the attack after pulling it away caused the space where the monster was located to tear into pieces. The monster in it naturally turned into black smoke.

Seeing this, the shrine maiden stretched out her hand, and her slender white arms stood out in the darkness. Streams of green fluorescence floated out with her right hand, crossing the space, enveloping the last of the demonic qi that the Demon Lord had turned into inside.

Seeing this, the young man smiled at her, and the two stepped forward, and in the astonishment of everyone, they turned into two trees, intertwined and rooted in the fluorescence.

As trees, they quickly absorbed and refined the demonic energy, and gradually, the green leaves and brown trunks all turned black. The two trees vanished in an instant, and the last remnants of the Demon Lord were gone.