In the dazzling light, someone roared violently... A broken arm was thrown into the air!

"Uhhhh It wasn't until the light dissipated that everyone could once again see the scene in the field.

I saw Dao Xuan kneeling in mid-air, raising his hand to cover his bleeding right shoulder, wailing and crying out in pain, his entire right arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder!

Lu Zhi stood behind Dao Xuan, standing with his sword with his back to him, and a bead of blood slashed down Yuanhong's sword body, spilling into the violent wind and rain, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ahem.." Lu Zhi opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of red, lowered his head and looked down at the line of sight... The Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword was actually inserted squarely in his chest!!

If he hadn't grabbed the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword with his left arm, and protected his heart with golden light, so that it could not penetrate deep and pierce his heart, I'm afraid he would have been unable to stand at this moment!

Poof!

Lu Zhi gritted his teeth and pulled out the Zhuxian Sword from his chest, and there was not a trace of blood flowing out of the wounds, including the cut palm, but on the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword, there were several more traces of red veins like blood vessels, among which there was faint blood flowing from it!

Looking at the world-famous divine weapon in his hand, Lu Zhi couldn't be clearer, this is a bloodthirsty evil weapon!

It's sucking up its own flesh and blood!

Lu Zhi's expression was cold, and he raised his hand and raised the Yuanhong Sword high, and wisps of dazzling white-gold sharp light flowed on the sword body.

Uncle Zeng, who came over in a hurry, often saw Lu Zhi's movements, his pupils shrank instantly, and he exclaimed, "Lu Daoyou! Cannot! ”

But it's too late! Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zhi had already slashed at Zhu Xian with a fierce sword!

Boom!

A piercing sound of gold and iron clashing exploded instantly, and the terrifying impact of the explosion instantly dispersed the violent wind and rain in the sky, and even Zeng Shuchang, who rushed over, was also knocked backwards by the huge detonation impact!

Boom! Another sword!

Lu Zhi turned a deaf ear to the exclamations and exhortations of Zeng Shuchang and the others, but sword after sword slashed at the evil sword of the Immortal Evil, and the piercing sound of striking iron spread throughout the entire Qingyun Mountain.

Qiang.. Click: Click!

Finally, under the heavy slash of Lu Zhi's sword after sword, there was a sudden sound of silence on the Zhuxian Sword, and several subtle cracks suddenly cracked on the jade-like sword body!

Click.. Boom!

With a crisp sound, the invincible Zhuxian Sword in the world was suddenly cut off by Lu Zhi's sword!

'Roar! In the darkness, there seemed to be a demon god roaring angrily, and the red blood light of Dao Yin burst out from the broken Zhuxian Sword, dying the sky red, and the rainstorm falling in the sky was dyed red into blood rain!

It was as if the door of the underworld had been opened, and a condensed substance-like aura overflowed from the broken Zhuxian Sword, the ghosts and gods howled, blood rain fell from the sky, and an ominous aura enveloped the entire Qingyun Mountain.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting and tearing apart the aura that filled the sky, annihilating it, and then falling straight on the broken Zhuxian Sword!

Along with Lu Zhi's Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra, terrifying pillars of thunder fell one after another, turning into a sea of thunder, submerging the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword...

"Amitabha.." Pu Hong put ten palms together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

The others also looked at that scene with a shocked look on their faces, silent.

Uncle Zeng and Shui Yue looked dazed, with a faint struggle... That's the world-shattering Zhuxian Sword that their Qingyunmen has built for!

But until the end, they didn't make a sound, just like others, they witnessed the world's strongest divine weapon, the Zhuxian Sword, disappear little by little and be annihilated in the thunder light.

From now on, there will be no more immortal swords in the world!

After completely destroying the Immortal Evil Sword, Lu Zhi turned around and looked at Dao Xuan, who had already passed out.

Dao Xuan was now shrouded in his Qiankun Great Shifting Qi Place, fixed in mid-air, without any strength left to struggle anymore, as long as he wanted to, a single thought could crush him into meat sauce!

As if sensing Lu Zhi's thoughts, Pu Hong hurriedly said, "Lu Daoyou! Dao Xuan Zhenren is now powerless to make any more trouble, don't hurt his life! ”

Uncle Zeng's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly pleaded: "Lu Daoyou, my Daoxuan Senior Brother has been defeated, please hand him over to my Qingyun for punishment and imprisonment, don't hurt him again." ”

Lu Zhi glanced at the two of them, nodded, and waved his hand to send Dao Xuan to Zeng Shuchang.

Now that Dao Xuan's Xuanyin ghost qi has been broken by him, and he has broken an arm, it is impossible for him to recover again in this life, and now he is just an old man with little time, and he will not have to be killed.

The rain stopped, and the slightly dazzling sunlight fell again, reflecting on the devastated Qingyun Mountain... This big war is finally over.

A turmoil and catastrophe that affected the whole world has since come to an end, and the Demon Sect has almost been wiped out, and the vitality of all factions in the Central Plains has been greatly damaged, and it has come to an end.

After the end of the war, everyone was silent, either sad or blank looking at everything in front of them, and I am afraid that it will take another hundred years for the wounds caused by this war to recover.

And Lu Zhi, Pu Hong and the others did not stay in Qingyun Mountain for long, and after a few goodbyes after the war, they left separately, and there was no celebration of defeating the Demon Sect, after all, after the war, all that was left was unspeakable sadness and helplessness.

After leaving Qingyun Mountain, Lu Zhi quickly found Xiao Bai and Yang Xiong, who were leading the Wudang disciples to fight against a group of Demon Sect routs, almost completely destroying those Demon Sect people.

Lu Zhi glanced at the demon sect demons who fell under the swords of the Wudang disciples, but he didn't let the disciples kill them all as before.

"Xiaobai, come back with your disciples, it's time for us to go back."

Xiaobai glanced back at Lu Zhi, and saw that Lu Zhi's face could not hide his tiredness, obviously he was already a little tired.

Xiao Bai flew to Lu Zhi's side, glanced at the wound on his chest that had not yet healed completely, and raised his eyebrows: "Lu Zhi, what happened on Qingyun Mountain?" Even you were injured like this?! ”

Lu Zhi didn't have the heart to mention this matter at the moment, but said, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

Two days later, Lu Zhi and his party returned to Wudang, and after Lu Zhi returned to the mountain, he returned to his Pure Yang Palace, and did not reappear for several days.

It wasn't until half a month later, when the rebellion of the alien races in southern Xinjiang subsided, and after Zhou Yixian, who went to support the Incense Valley, led the team back to Wudang, Lu Zhi walked out of the Pure Yang Temple again, and after giving a few instructions to everyone, he returned to the temple and announced the retreat.

Previously, on Qingyun Mountain, when he destroyed the Zhuxian Sword, he had already obtained the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven hidden in the Zhuxian Sword, so far, the five volumes of the Book of Heaven have all been obtained by him, and his retreat this time is to fully comprehend the method and true meaning contained in these five volumes of the Book of Heaven.

In the following two years, Lu Zhi has been in retreat, and in this world, a series of changes have also taken place in these two years.

After the battle between good and evil in this life ended, the world did not return to calm again.

On the contrary, those Demon Sect members scattered all over the Central Plains began to move in all directions, trying to take root in the Central Plains.

And the factions of the Central Plains Righteous Path, naturally, it is impossible to sit back and watch such a thing happen, so on the land of Shenzhou, not only did not usher in peace, but became more and more turbulent.

However, the Demon Sect's side had been defeated on Qingyun Mountain before, which also made them have no real ability to fight with the various factions of the righteous path, and they could only be driven into chaos all over the world.

Therefore, this kind of chaos will not last long, and as time goes by, the Demon Sect side can only be suppressed and suppressed by the righteous path factions after all.

Another point worth mentioning is that in the past two years, the name of Wudang has spread more widely in the world, and the Taoism of Wudang has spread faster.

Even in the western part of the Central Plains, where Buddhism has always been powerful, many people have begun to believe in Taoism and Emperor Zhenwu, and they have snatched a lot of incense from Tianyin Temple.

However, Tianyin Temple doesn't care about it, after all, they don't have the idea of sectarian disputes like Buddha fighting for a stick of incense, but the relationship with Wudang has become more and more friendly.

And after learning that the Wudang lineage has a heritage and can be improved through incense and mental power, Tianyin Temple even took the initiative to help spread the concept of Zhenwu Emperor and Taoism among his own believers. Monk, I don't know how many times open-minded.