How many people will die in this war?

Nobody knows.

It's just that Terran soldiers keep falling on the line of human life, and their corpses are piled up layer by layer, and no one pays attention to them.

Because this war is so tragic that there is no time to rest.

Whether it is the army of the human race or the army of demons, the corpses on the Yuannan Plain have been piled up.

The situation in the Hexi Corridor and the Valley of Annihilation had stabilized, and the demon army was forced to turn around and pounce on Tian Yuan City.

But the price paid by the human race was that Yi Hetu fell directly, Che Li Xuan turned into nothingness, and Yang Ziming's life hung by a thread.

There are also countless Terran soldiers who have fallen on the Yuannan Plain one after another.

Thousands of miles north of Tianyuan City, in the stronghold where Emperor Wen was located.

Yang Ziming was brought back by Bai Yan, but at this moment, Yin Ming had no time to care about Yang Ziming's life or death.

Because at this moment, the clones of the two Heavenly Demon Lords and the clones of the two Heavenly Demon Lords have been circling with him in the void.

Yin Ming knew that they were deliberately stalling for time, buying time for their true bodies to leave the Demon Ring.

However, Yin Ming couldn't smash these four doppelgangers for a while, because they didn't confront Yin Ming head-on at all.

King Tianwu sent Yang Ziming back to the Heavenly Academy, and temporarily renewed his life with the supreme scriptures of the Tao Te Ching.

But he also knew that this was only temporary, and if Yang Ziming's last breath melted away, then no one would be able to revive him.

When he returned from Tianyuan City, Yin Ming had already pulled out his mutilated immortal sword.

"Three feet of water in the ancestral box, once entered Wutan to kill demons!"

......

"The White Emperor of the West is shocked, and the ghost mother is crying in the suburbs!"

The fairy sword flashed with supreme sword light, and in just one moment, all the demonic qi and demonic qi in the void were turned into nothingness!

The next moment, Yin Ming's gaze directly locked on the four clones, his eyes suddenly closed, and a bright golden lamp suddenly lit up in his soul!

That is the fire of the soul nourished by the culture!

The divine soul has insight into the world, and no small change can escape the perception of the divine soul.

Yin Ming waved his hand, and the fairy sword instantly shattered a clone.

Seeing this, the other three doppelgangers hurriedly turned around and fled.

But Yin Ming didn't give them a chance, the blade of the sword slanted out, and the three doppelgangers were immediately shattered in the void and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, an earth-shattering sound finally erupted from the Demon Ring.

Immediately afterward, boundless black clouds surged from the edge of the Demon Ring, and countless demonic qi and demonic qi turned into black dragons howling in the air!

The next moment, the void cracked, and the inky black void shattered like a piece of glass, and then quickly recovered.

But the speed of shattering was too fast, and the boundless black cloud instantly rolled in, crushing the void!

Four figures shrouded in black clouds slowly came from the depths of the demonic ring, and a breath of destruction penetrated the four directions in an instant.

The demon army shouted wildly for a while, and the shouts shook the heavens and the earth!

And the Terran army looked at the four figures, and they couldn't move for a while!

At this time, as soon as Yin Ming raised his hand, the "Primordial True Scripture" appeared in the void, and the inextricable strands of Dao words turned into raindrops and fell into the army of the human race.

Then, the Terran army hurriedly reorganized its defense line and prepared for the final battle against the demon army!

.......

No one knows where the endless ghost realm exists.

Even Yin Dashuai didn't know where he came from.

Therefore, Yin Ming couldn't find out where the ghost ancestor was.

But in this gloomy Eternal Night Ghost Domain, countless ghosts were neatly arranged.

At the end of the ghost realm, there is a bronze door with incomparable vicissitudes, on which a battle of life and death is depicted.

If he had seen the battle between the Martial Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor here, he should know that what was depicted on this bronze door was the battle of that year.

And at this moment, in front of the bronze door, eight ghost figures shrouded in yin qi half-knelt on the ground.

In front of them was a tall and majestic figure, with a strong aura of old age, as if it had crossed thousands of years of history, and even the yin qi could not hide the aura on his body.

"The ghost door is open, and the eternal night is coming!"

Countless ghosts shouted in unison, and the cold and gloomy aura swept in an instant, and the bronze door immediately opened.

First there was a beam of light, then a starry light, and then a snow-white expanse.

There was nothing inside the bronze door, nothing to see, only a vast world.

The eight ghosts got up and bowed to the old man's back again, and then stepped into the bronze door.

Then, countless ghosts followed the steps of the eight ghosts and entered the bronze gate.

The entire ghost realm was extremely silent in the middle of the world, and there was not even the sound of footsteps, only the slight grinding sound of "rustling" could be heard from inside the bronze door.

When the last ghost entered the bronze door, the old back, who had been standing in place without moving for half a minute, finally turned his head.

His face didn't look very old, just a little wrinkled at the corners of his eyes.

The long eyebrows flew obliquely, revealing a heroic spirit, but there was a thick dead air in the eyes.

He stood with his hands tied, and the green shirt did not resist the aura of arrogance on his body.

He looked at this empty ghost realm, and couldn't help but see pictures in front of him.

There were also mountains and rivers all over here, and flowers and birds sang together.

It was also full of life, with the sun and the moon reincarnating.

However, after that battle, it became hell.

The sun and moon are gone, people and animals are burned, countless souls are wailing, and countless ghosts are floating.

There was no anger on his face, but he seemed to be twitching his hands vigorously.

But for some reason, he was never able to control his hands.

At this moment, it was as if he had been frozen, and he never moved.

But even so, a voice came from inside him, "No..."

No one heard, perhaps only he could hear it.

But his face did not express any emotion in this sentence, but became more and more cold and gloomy.

There was an extremely cold aura in his eyes, as if he wanted to freeze this ghost realm, or even time.

Until he turned around again and stepped into the bronze door.

On the other side of the bronze gate, there is the former ghost domain.

......

Yin Ming looked at the four demonic and demonic figures in the void, and he already knew that the final battle was finally coming.

For ten days in a row, the Terran lifeline did not collapse, but half of the Terran soldiers died.

If it is consumed for a long time, the Terran soldiers will only be exhausted, but the demon army will still be endless.

So for this final battle, Yin Ming can be said to have been waiting for a long time.

Only by completely destroying these two Heavenly Demon Lords and the two Heavenly Demon Lords will this great battle come to an end.

But who will win and who will lose this battle?

Still unknown.