The best eye

Chapter 1109 The end of the war
"The war can be over." Looking at the High Priest of Demon Realm, Emperor Xuanyu directly slapped him.

It's the same palm, at this moment, Emperor Xuanyu's power is more than a step stronger than the High Priest of the Demon Realm?
With one palm, the High Priest of the Demon Realm vomited blood and retreated, he was no match at all.

Even the black dragon, the fairy corpse that the high priest took out, felt the horror from Emperor Xuanyu at this moment, and chose to retreat.

Activating the immortal corpse is just to use their instinct to fight, and the instinct contains fear, so at this moment, the black dragon is afraid.

"I am not reconciled, I have investigated your life, why you can reach the fairyland, I am not reconciled." The high priest of the Demon Realm roared crazily, he had no idea that Emperor Xuanyu could truly break through to the fairyland.

"I can even reverse time and space, how could my past be found out by you, you are too arrogant and conceited." Emperor Xuanyu sneered, and punched down again.

With one punch, the high priest sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, which made all the demon emperors in the Demon Realm change their expressions.

Even Jie Zun and the others were shocked at the moment and retreated crazily.

They had no choice but to retreat, because they had no idea that Emperor Xuanyu could reach the real fairyland, and all their previous plans looked like a joke at this moment.

boom!
Just when Emperor Xuanyu took action to deal with the high priest, suddenly the scourge of heaven broke out in the sky. In the middle three days, fairylands were not allowed to appear, so going beyond this realm has violated the Dao, so the punishment of scourge was issued.

Just looking at the Thunder of Scourge approaching, Emperor Xuanyu grabbed it with his big hand, and unexpectedly held the Thunder of Scourge in his hand.

"The mere scourge of heaven also wants to hurt me." Emperor Xuanyu sneered, and then he pressed his palm hard, and the tribulation thunder in it collapsed into nothingness.

This is the power of a true immortal, even the scourge of heaven cannot harm him.

"Today, the Demon Realm will no longer exist." Emperor Xuanyu said, and then he spread his palm, and the fierce spear in the fairy corpse's hand flew into his hand.

"It's over." Looking at the horrified high priest, he threw out the sharp gun.

The speed at which he fired the gun was too fast, and it completely turned into a phantom. Although the high priest wanted to resist, but in the hands of the real immortal, he couldn't stop it at all.

The long spear pierced his chest, and at this moment the sharp gun had pierced through his body.

"broken!"

A calm voice spit out from the mouth of Emperor Xuanyu, and then in the eyes of all the supreme priests, the body of the high priest exploded suddenly, and a generation of half-immortals disappeared, and died in the hands of Emperor Xuanyu.

Light spots all over the sky fell in the void, and every light spot fell on the ground and made a big hole. This was the blood of a half-immortal, and it was heavy and shocking.

And in the next few hundred years, no plants will grow on this piece of land, because the blood of the high priest has corroded everything.

Be it a hero or a hero, at this moment the high priest of the Demon Realm has fallen.

And with his fall, all that was left was boundless panic. The Devil Emperor fled crazily at this moment, and Jie Zun and others did the same.

They used to be able to take action against Emperor Xuanyu, but now, they don't even have the courage to do so, because under the pressure of the fairyland, they are as weak as ants.

"Not one of them can get away." Looking at these people, Emperor Xuanyu said, and then he threw out the fierce gun in his hand.

puff
In an instant, a devil emperor was hit by a fierce gun, and he died in the blink of an eye, and a generation of devil emperors fell.

And just before he died, another devil emperor was shot by the sharp gun, and he was also killed instantly.

The speed of the sharp gun was so fast that it was like lightning, and even Wang Feng's sky eyes couldn't catch the trajectory.

In a short time, more than a dozen demon emperors were all pierced on the fierce gun, and at this time Jie Zun and the others had already escaped into the gate of space and went to the demon realm.

Fortunately, they are fast enough, otherwise they will also be a member of the fierce gun.

The Emperor Xuanyu under the fairyland made a move, and all the devil emperors died. After killing these people, he stepped into the gate of space without hesitation.

"I never thought that I would step into the fairyland so soon. Since this is the case, there is no need for the Demon Realm to exist." These were the last words Xuanyu Emperor said before entering the gate of space, and then his aura completely disappeared. After entering the gate of space, they should have chased and killed Jie Zun and the others.

Jie Zun and the others hated him so much, so now he naturally wanted to kill them all instead. This was the price they had to pay for their rebellion.

Following the departure of Emperor Xuanyu, the fairy corpse with twinkling stars between its brows seemed to have lost all its strength and fell towards the void.

Seeing this scene, Chu Mengtian and the others rushed to catch the fairy corpse. Although the fairy corpse was dead, just now he had erupted the coercion of the fairyland. If he used it well, the fairy corpse would be a kind of helpless imaginary deterrence.

On the other side, the body of the black dragon is also falling into the void at this moment. Although the black dragon was brought from the Demon Realm by the high priest, it is a fairy corpse after all, so Chu Mengtian and the others can be said to have taken all of them according to the order and took care of them all. stand up.

This war is over, the Demon Realm suffered a disastrous defeat, the High Priest died tragically, and all the Demon Emperors fell. As for the endless Demon Realm army, more than half of them are now dead, and the remaining part has lost the will to resist and is at the mercy of others. , because they know they're screwed.

A war that was supposed to last for an unknown number of years ended in this way. It was all because of the power of the fairyland. The influence of the fairyland was too great, and it completely controlled the pattern of the entire battlefield.

"It's like in a dream." Looking at the gradually calming sky, Yi Long said in a daze.

"If it's really a dream, we don't know how many lives will be lost in the future. We won." At this moment, Wang Feng was also looking at the sky, because without the existence of the Supreme Being, he could clearly see the sky in the sky even if he didn't use his eyes. Happening.

Beheading the High Priest of the Demon Realm with one person's power, and using a sharp gun to jump up a dozen of the Demon Emperor's masters, as long as the monks who saw this scene were not terrified.

Maybe Emperor Xuanyu was at fault, but now he is undoubtedly the most famous person in the entire Zhongtian, because he turned the tide of the battle and ended the world war.

As for those monks who died under the pressure of the fairyland, they can only blame themselves for running too slowly, because no one will seek justice for their deaths.

Looking at the countless howling Zhongtian monks, Wang Feng remained silent. This war was also a disastrous victory, because the number of monks who died in this battle was too many to count. In terms of population base, at least one person died in this battle. Ten percent of the total population in three days.

Of course, this is just Wang Feng's conservative estimate, because there is no way to count them. Their deaths blocked the arrival of the demon army, so they died well. At least their grandchildren will recall that their current peaceful life is Their ancestors paid for their blood and lives.

There were corpses all over the place, the ground was already stained red with blood, and the smell of blood had spread for an unknown distance, even ferocious beasts, no matter how sensitive to the smell of blood, would not dare to come here at this moment.

Because they can feel that this place is not something they can come to, the smell of blood is so strong that it makes this place seem like a hell, fierce beasts are also afraid of such a place.

Emperor Xuan Yu stepped into the Demon Realm and became one of the very few monks who had entered the Demon Realm. Of course, he was not rebelling, he was chasing and killing Jie Zun and the others.

Without rushing to leave, Wang Feng and the others sat cross-legged in place.

Before the aura of the fairyland erupted, many people suffered heavy injuries under the violent coercion. Although they saved their lives, the crime of living was inevitable after all, and they were still waiting here for the return of Emperor Xuanyu.

"it is finally over."

Looking at the war that gradually calmed down, Emperor Xingyu and the others were silent. In this battle, a large number of monks were lost in three days. It is conceivable that they will not be able to recover their vitality for a long time, and there will even be riots in various places .

This is equivalent to a big cleansing. After the war is over, it will be difficult to stop. Some forces will lose their masters, and they will inevitably be targeted. Therefore, if Zhong Santian wants to calm down, it may be impossible in a short time.

"I didn't expect Xuanyu to succeed." Daoist Yunliu said with a sigh as he looked at the huge space gate.

As the Supreme Beings of the Holy Realm, they are almost all working hard to break through the fairyland, but they have not even touched the threshold. On the other hand, Emperor Xuanyu, he is now a real fairyland, surpassing them too much.

It's like a big mountain is in front of them, and they can't cross it.

"He has the qualifications to attack with a hundred generations of cultivation." At this time, the old woman in the Fengxuan Pavilion said, with a look of light in her eyes.

The success of Emperor Xuanyu this time can be regarded as opening a door for them, letting them know the direction of cultivation, which is a great favor.

"Forget it, this matter is too far away from us after all, let's talk about it after recovering from the injury." At this moment, Master Ruthless spoke, sitting cross-legged in the void like this.

They were all severely injured by the black dragon's blow before. Although they were the supreme beings in the holy land, they were extremely lucky that they did not die under the hands of the black dragon in the fairyland, because they knew how big the gap between the two sides was.

It's like heaven and earth, completely incomparable.

The battlefield gradually calmed down like this, and the remaining demon creatures didn't need their shots, and those middle-three monks who had lost their relatives would naturally deal with them.

Those who are not from our clan must have a different heart, so none of these monsters survived, and all of them were killed.

They came with the idea of ​​destruction, and it would be foolish to be kind to them now.

The Great War is really over. In this battle, too many people have died, and too many people have risen. It can be said that anyone who participated in this battle has gained a chance.

Opportunities come from crises, which can also be said to be the opening of their own potential. Many people have raised their realms in this battle, such as Wang Feng, Wang Xuansong, and many more people like them. It is impossible to list them one by one. .

boom!
Just when everyone was recovering, a huge roaring sound came down from the sky suddenly. Looking up, Wang Feng suddenly showed surprise. This is not a catastrophe eruption, this roaring sound is transmitted from a person's body of.

This person is surprisingly the only semi-holy level selfless monk among the monks who participated in the battle.

Legend has it that he is the closest person to the Holy Realm Supreme. Now that the battlefield is over, he is finally going to take that crucial step to become the real Holy Realm.

Amidst the astonished expressions of everyone, the body of the selfless monk is slowly rising into the air at this moment, making him seem to be a light source. His aura is changing back and forth between the holy place and the semi-holy place. , he will become the Supreme Saint, and once he fails, he will be destroyed physically and mentally.

Becoming a holy realm is different from other realms. Breaking through this realm requires immense power. It is naturally best if you succeed, because this power will strengthen yourself, and once you fail, this power will become explosives that kill you. The majestic The power has nowhere to vent, enough to shatter the half-holy capital.

It is precisely because of this kind of change that this has led to the rarity of the Holy Realm Supreme, and many semi-holy ones died on this step.

(End of this chapter)