At this moment, the Night Patriarch was surrounded by the Thunder Clan Knights armed with spears, and the spears stabbed at the Night Clan on horseback.

"God, go to hell with me! The gate of hell - go to the Yellow Springs together!"

The Night Patriarch performed this move a moment before he was dying. I saw that under the feet of the god, a gate of hell opened, and at the same time, the spear that stabbed the night hidden soul also appeared around the god, stabbing at his body together.

God was even more angry.

"The lowly creatures of the human world dare to challenge me!"

A golden light burst out from his body, and he was immediately invulnerable, and the phantoms of these spears broke one after another just by touching his body.

And the night hidden soul, but the body was pierced through the body by a spear, and it was drenched in blood.

The god's wrath was at its peak at this point, and he stretched out a large golden hand, leaped across the battlefield, and grabbed the body of the night hidden soul.

With a sharp force, he crushed the bones all over his body. Blood flowed down the corners of the Night Hidden Soul's mouth, and it turned out to be black blood.

At the same time, the golden hand crushed his helmet and armor, and the black veil that had always covered his face fell off, revealing pale, black-scaled cheeks and dark purple eyes.

"Hahaha...... Is this who you are? It's funny, you've all fallen into demons, and you're going to fight against me! You filthy races, don't stay on this continent!"

God laughed.

"Master of the Night!"

The Red Flame City Lord shouted in grief, he remembered that when they were discussing the god-killing plan together in the Demon King City, the Night Patriarch stood at the window with his back to the moonlight, and said in a desolate voice:

"For thousands of years, people on the continent only knew the red flame, not the dark night. But we, the Night Family, have no regrets. You are in the light, and we are in the dark, guarding the prosperity of this empire together. Now that disaster has befallen the Eastland, we will not run away from ......"

His heart was overwhelmed with grief.

The clansmen behind him shouted, "Chiyan City Lord, this battle has been lost, quickly flee to the eastern soil!"

They fended off the incoming enemy forces and retreated to the rear. The armor was torn apart by the sword, and the whole body was already blood red.

Seeing that there were few remaining companions on the last position, many warriors fell from their side under the brutal thunder and lightning and the flames of the Divine Dragon Clan.

"Dark Elves, aren't you going to run away?" the Red Flame City Lord asked Ah Ling, who was still on the high ground. She accompanies the dead Demon King.

"Red Flame City Lord ......"

After urging the Reincarnation Array, Ah Ling slowly spoke.

Her face was reflected in the purple light, and there was a thousand-year-old depth in her deep eyes, and her words were full of desolate coldness, which was shocking:

"I will trade my life for the resurrection of the Demon King. It's just that my mana is limited, and I can only resurrect the demon king after 5,000 years...... So I want you to promise me one thing, after I die, put the Godkiller Blade into the Doom Volcano, and in five thousand years, the Doom Volcano erupts again, and this Divine Blade will reappear in the world. ”

"What, rebirth?......" The Chiyan City Lord was stunned, "You are, will the Demon King be reborn?"

She nodded solemnly.

The Chiyan City Lord understood, "Don't worry, before the reincarnation of the Demon King, I will definitely protect the God-killing Blade!"

After giving up his last wish, Ah Ling slowly closed his eyes and opened the rebirth array.

The brilliant purple light in the magic array spun rapidly, and pillars of purple light rushed up, connecting Lin.

"I hope that at that time, there will still be people who will remember the 'true God...... Hopefully, at that time, the will of the Dark Elves will still not change......"

Her long, messy black hair flew and she uttered the last incantation:

"The Tree of Life, the Flower of the Sky. Life and death are interdependent. No matter in this life, no matter in the next life, swear to die with each other, and this heart will not change......"

A crystal tear slipped down her cheek and dripped into the palm of the Demon King's hand, and a crimson flower bloomed in the blood.

When the god saw the rushing purple pillar of light, he suddenly raised his hand, wanting to end this magic array. But it was too late, and the purple light that rushed into the sky in an instant, taking away the souls of Ah Ling and the Demon King.

"Hmph, Demon King, you still want to resurrect ?......" God said fiercely, "I will let all the creatures in the eastern land be buried with you, so that they will be tortured for eternity!"

With that, the sleeve robe between his arms fluttered violently, unleashing the power of time and space, and using all his divine power to tear a narrow space-time rift in the air.

This crack is like an abyssal mouth that devours the earth, constantly opening and expanding, and the ferocious suction sucks in, sucking all the groups of people on the ground, one by one, into it.

Then, the most astonishing of all happened, as an entire pitch-black continent rose into the air, rumbling into the abyssal craw, and then the crack slammed shut.

The air was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

God is still angry.

No matter how many lifetimes you resurrect, you will only sink in darkness and suffering. What you rule over will always be an unchangeable abyss of chaos!hahaha. ”

He laughed.

"Tell God. A thunderbolt clan came to report: "The city lord of Chiyan has fled to the eastern soil with a few cronies, and they still have the god-killing blade in their hands!"

Standing beside the god, Razor, who had white wings, immediately volunteered:

"Lord God, let me lead the troops to encircle and suppress these remnants!"

"Good. ”

The battle subsided, and the face of the god turned cold again, and the corners of his mouth drooped and returned to a rigid countenance, briefly.

Now that the Demon King was dead, he had no interest in what was going to happen, so he returned to the Divine Domain with his troops.

The city lord of Chiyan led several brave warriors to fight his way out of the encirclement, and after several tosses, he finally returned to Dongtu.

The plain before the Doomsday Volcano was the last place they settled before following the Demon King on his expedition. There are still faint traces of bonfires on the camp. The last warriors of the Chiyan family gathered here with their wives and children.

Above the crater, the Red Flame City Lord looked solemn and threw the God-Slaying Blade into the lava, watching it slowly sink into the hot center of the earth.

The former eastern land no longer exists, and the remaining people only want to survive and steal their lives, guarding the secret of the god-killing blade, waiting for a thousand years later.

The surrender written by the patriarch himself has been handed to the gods of the Western Regions.

The pursuers of the Thunder family, under the leadership of Razor, also chased all the way here.

As the biggest beneficiary of this war, Lei Zezhi was full of pride, and his mood was extremely good. With a wave of his hand, the cavalry behind him stopped, looking far above the crater.

"Red Flame City Lord!" Lei Ze smiled sarcastically, "I can't imagine that the once-prominent Red Gold Empire would end up like this, it's a pity, it's a pity!"