"Can't be returned!"

Lu Li gritted his teeth, even if he died, he didn't dare to take a half step back.

Wow –

As if sensing Lu Li's resolute intentions, the figure of the prison soldier who was blocking the front changed suddenly, and turned into a huge black and red cloud, which shrouded the swelling body of the Thousand Whisker King in the spread, and there were pitch-black chains shuttling through it, burning with small black flames, which looked extremely evil.

"Roar!"

A painful wail resounded through the surging demonic qi, and then I saw countless scarlet flesh and blood flying, like a rain of blood, and a huge shockwave spread out in all directions.

Rumble!

The rolling demonic qi violently shook, and small pitch-black cracks spread to the surroundings, as if a picture scroll was shattered, and even the surrounding demonic qi seemed to be cut.

After all, it's just a small world, and the space is not very stable, and the self-explosion of a demon king will cause the surrounding space to collapse somewhat.

However, all the impact was contained within the vast mist, and there was no leakage.

The original continuous black-red cloud was torn into wisps, and it surged in all directions along the thick demonic qi that shrouded it, and the surrounding area was like a vacuum, and everything was turned into powder.

Only the unaffected heads of gods and demons, as if trying to plug the gap, still slowly and firmly fell towards the huge demon cave, inch by inch.

The flames that emerged from the skull became more and more raging, and soon the entire mountain-like head was engulfed in flames, and all the creatures in the space looked at the falling "sun".

Sneering –

The blazing heat incinerated everything around it, and even the void seemed to be inexplicably distorted.

As the huge fireball approached, the billowing demonic qi that was originally surging wildly outward was also purified and became more and more subtle.

"Saved?"

Lu Li watched as the huge fireball blocked the demon cave, blocking all the demonic qi from entering, and the flames burned everything around him into nothingness, even the spatial nodes connected to the demon domain could no longer determine the location of this space.

"Saved—"

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and then the blood in his mouth continued to gush out, as if he was burning inside, and he could no longer bear the sharp pain that suddenly came from the dantian, his eyes were dark, and his body suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Ran away from exhaustion before, got that drop of god and demon blood, and after his strength soared, he continued to fight, even if he didn't show it on the outside, he was exhausted and suffered internal injuries, and the impact of King Qianxu's explosion not only tore the prison soldier apart, but even Lu Li was not lightly injured.

Lu Li barely supported himself, sat cross-legged with his last breath, and sank his mind into the dantian, intending to take advantage of the fact that the power of the precious blood had not completely dissipated, and transfer the energy into the dantian, in order to recover the injuries caused by the dantian.

And the fragments of the prison soldiers that turned into black and red mist and dissipated around them also slowly levitated towards Lu Li from the surrounding heaven and earth, wanting to merge into Lu Li's dantian.

"Die!"

A sharp cry suddenly came from above a wisp of black and red mist close to Lu Li, and the invisible demonic thoughts turned into Dao fluctuations and spread towards Lu Li, who was meditating on his knees.

It was a wisp of divine thought of the Thousand Whisker King, attached to the black and red mist, originally thought that there was a chance to contact the head of the god and demon, and could attach to it, but the burning flames burning on the head made it impossible to get close at all.

In the end, he chose to use this last wisp of divine thought to collapse, and use his ability to kill Lu Li.

And with the collapse of this wisp of divine thought, no one knew that the Thousand Whiskers King, who had been in that demon domain for a while, died in this space, and there were no bones.

King Thousand Beards, Destroy!

And Lu Li, whose already vague consciousness was impacted by that demonic thought, also fell into a coma.

An illusory figure floated out, hanging silently in front of Lu Li.

…………

The blood-colored sun that was supposed to be high in the sky was now embedded in the earth, and the faint light emitted penetrated the thick demonic qi and illuminated the entire space.

The billowing demonic qi no longer spread in this direction, and there were faint signs of getting thinner.

Over time, this side of the land will be impregnated and eroded by demonic energy, and some monsters will be born, but they will not be too powerful, which is already the best result.

As long as those Yan people were given a little time, it was entirely possible for them to purify these demonic qi.

And those broken walls, as well as countless once fresh lives, prove the existence of this great war.

This battle between the human heart and the demonic thoughts, about the perseverance in the heart and the belief in living, has come to an end.

"They succeeded!! We survived!! ”

Someone saw the figures of Jian Ao, Hei Pao and Hu Bainiang walking slowly from a distance, and couldn't help but cheer, but the joyful voice was so harsh in such an environment, and the monk who cheered also noticed that something was abnormal and fell into silence.

There was a sword cultivator from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect who hurriedly stepped forward to support Jian Ao.

"Senior Sister Zuo Yi—"

Yun Ling's eyes were red, and he covered his mouth in disbelief, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

And in the midst of a group of injured cultivators, the monk, who had a somewhat resemblance to the gloomy old man's face, slowly clenched his fists and lowered his head.

He lost his left arm in the battle, but saved his life.

The little prince Zhu Ming and the old man beside him were speechless, and an inexplicable sad atmosphere lingered around.

Zhang Boqi didn't see any emotion in his expression, looking in the direction of the sun, but his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were a little white.

Jin Yumantang's eyes were blank, and Tu Fu and the others also sighed softly.

"Fire God blesses, the flame is not extinguished! Hope will never be extinguished, and the flame will be passed on forever! ”

The remnants of the Yan clan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the center of the demonic qi, the direction of the blood sun, and the voice in their mouths was low and firm, as if they were sacrificing and calling.

…………

After a short period of sadness, Song Chengye suddenly spoke: "Now that the problem of the Demon Domain has been solved, how can we get out?!" ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell silent.

yes, how to get out?!

It was an accident for no apparent reason that they came here, and now that everything is over, they finally survived, where should they go?!

"We can only ask those Yan people."

Jian Ao said weakly.

Zhang Boqi and Song Chengye glanced at each other and slowly nodded in agreement.

The little prince Zhu Ming thought for a moment and nodded lightly, there was nothing else to do.

"I'll ask."

Yun Ling's eyes were still a little red, and he didn't seem to have recovered from his grief, but his voice was firm.

Then, she reached the foot of the Yanren Mountain in the ups and downs of her body, and communicated with Zhu Yan.

"How to get out?!"

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then slowly shook his head and said, "Except for the high priest, no one knows. ”

"High Priest?!"

Yun Ling's eyes couldn't hide the look of disappointment, hadn't the high priest already returned to the sea of fire?

As if seeing Yun Ling's thoughts, Zhu Yan shook his head slowly, and said, "The old priest sacrificed his life to save us, but before leaving, he appointed a new high priest. ”

"The new High Priest?!"

Yun Ling's eyes lit up with hope again, "Where?!" ”