As the demons are defeated and retreated, the dawn of victory seems to be close at hand, and the monks are gearing up, vowing to drive the demons out of Kyushu in one fell swoop!

And the demons who are still in Kyushu are still resisting stubbornly, hoping to save the defeat, they have no way back, either to become the master of Kyushu, or, to die!

In the face of the threat of death, the demons are obviously more warlike than the monks, but even if they are like fighting chicken blood, what can they do?

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The detachment of monks led by Shen Yuheng and others attacked the cities occupied by the demons in all directions, and they either attacked openly or secretly, but in just a few days, they had already captured half of the cities!

Soon, among Kyushu, only Middle-earth was left unrecovered.

Middle-earth used to be the most heavily defended place in Kyushu, but the Bai family colluded with the demons, which directly led to the fall of Middle-earth, but now it is different, the Bai family has almost died in the immortal demon war, and the teleportation array has lost its effectiveness, the advantage of the demon clan has disappeared, and the land that has fallen, they will recapture it inch by inch!

"Kill!" The long sword in Shen Yuheng's hand pointed at the sky and shouted.

I saw several figures behind her appear like ghosts, and then rushed towards those demons at a lightning speed!

At the same time, in all directions, dense monks surrounded these demons, just as those demons surrounded the monks before.

What they once lost, will be found today!

In an instant, the demon clan had collapsed, and those monks were also red-eyed, the weapons in their hands had already been soaked in blood, and the clothes on their bodies were also stained red by the blood, they seemed to have seen nothing else, and the long-suppressed hatred finally broke out on this day!

"Kill, kill, kill!" Shen Yuheng also red-eyed, the long sword in his hand danced again and again, and every time the long sword slashed, it would bring up a piece of blood.

Her partner once shed blood for this land, and she will defend this land to the death!

That battle was the last battle in this war known as the Immortal and Demon War.

All of them were red-eyed, monks and mortals, and they all took up their weapons and fought for themselves and for the land beneath their feet!

Blood is a sea, bones are mountains, the field has been dyed red with blood, and the sky seems to be only that large piece of blood.

There is a vast space between heaven and earth, and under that vastness, there is only the aftermath of prosperity.

Middle-earth, reclaimed!

The monks who had finally recovered the entire Kyushu breathed their familiar air and stepped on their familiar land, and finally couldn't help but howl.

I don't know who cried first, and then in the blink of an eye, there was a lot of crying.

They were once beaten by the demons until they had to leave their homes, they had to leave their homes, they used to shrink in dark corners, gritting their teeth, and blood and tears could only be swallowed together.

Their world was once nothing but darkness and pain, and their faith was once nothing but revenge.

Their home, their country, their dreams, everything about them was shattered before their eyes.

The sea of blood is deep, the family is hated and the country is hated, everyone has cried hoarse in their dreams, and they have looked forward to the day when they return to their homeland countless times, but when this day really comes, they don't know what kind of expression they should face it.

They kissed the blood-soaked land affectionately, hugged their partners, and released all the emotions that had been suppressed for too long.

They groped in the darkness, climbed in the darkness, because they always believed that the darkness would one day pass and the light would return!

He Zhanlu clenched the Zhanlu Sword in his hand, his gaze fell on the sky, looking at the sky that had been dyed red by the bloody remnant sun, his eyes were desolate and sad.

He could only watch the land under his feet fall inch by inch, and he was powerless to resist, and he could only watch his fellow disciples turn into a canopy of blood mist in front of his eyes, and his heart was full of hatred, and all that was left in his head was revenge.

And now, he has finally set foot on the land again, reconnecting with the souls who have died.

"I'll rebuild the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, so what about you?" Yao Yao Xingying was holding the Chunjun Sword, her lips were chapped, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed, look, Master, did you see it? Have you seen that, boss? We drove out the demons, and we recovered Kyushu!

"I want to build an academy so that children who are not from a family can also cultivate!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect behind Yao Yao Xingying caressed every piece of land that was familiar, and the rolling tears were mixed with blood, falling drop by drop, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect ah...... They're finally back!

The broken sword was still standing, and the three words of Wanjianmen had already been soaked in blood, Yao Yao Xingying wiped the blood on it, and his eyes were firm.

She will definitely rebuild the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, she will rebuild the Ten Thousand Swords Gate on the ruins!

Shen Yuheng looked at the forgetful monks, and couldn't help but show a sincere smile.

Although today's Kyushu is still desolate, but without the threat of the demons, it is only a matter of time before it is rebuilt, and the once prosperous Kyushu will one day reappear!

The mortals on the earth suddenly fell to their knees, and they all had reverent smiles on their faces, like the most fanatical believers.

Mortals are not stupid, they know who is good to them, they know who is spilling blood for them, they know who is protecting them with their lives, thinking of the misunderstanding of Shen Yuheng, this group of mortals can't help but blush a little.

"Everyone, what is this for?" Shen Yuheng was taken aback by this group of mortals.

However, no one spoke, they just knelt deeply in the direction where Shen Yuheng and their group of monks were.

The corners of her mouth were raised high, but tears flowed down her cheeks.

She was once scolded by thousands of people and misunderstood by the world, but she was never discouraged, she just proved herself with her own actions, until today, finally no one will suspect Shen Yuheng of colluding with the demon clan, speaking of Shen Yuheng, all they have left is admiration!

The monks who were unremittingly venting their emotions gradually regained their senses under the kneeling of these mortals.

They held their heads high, cold and detached like immortals.

-- They deserve to be thanked in this way.

"Let's all get up, and everyone will have to contribute to the reconstruction of Kyushu in the future." The first to speak out was Shen Yuheng, these mortals had already worshipped, so naturally they couldn't be allowed to continue to kneel like this.

The other monks went to help these mortals one after another, where was the smiling appearance and the immortal spirit just now?

They were monks, but they were also companions who fought alongside this group of mortals.

After the war, Kyushu was only full of devastation, but they all believed that sooner or later, Kyushu would return to its previous appearance, or even better than before! (To be continued.) )