The result of Emperor Jun's self-explosion is something that neither of the two lich clans can accept.

The emperor of the demon clan fell, and three more ancestors of the witch clan died on the spot.

In addition, even Di Jiang, the patriarch of the Wu Clan, was extremely badly damaged.

I'm afraid that casually coming to a demon god in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal will be enough to completely kill Di Jiang.

"Brother!"

Donghuang Taiyi stared at the place where Di Jun had exploded, and two lines of blood and tears couldn't help but drip from the corners of his eyes.

The two brothers, Di Jun and Taiyi, are two three-legged golden crow incarnations derived from the Sun Star.

Since the birth of Lingzhi, the two brothers have spent countless times together.

However, today, life and death are suddenly separated forever, how can Taiyi accept it?

"Wu clan, I will wipe out the entire clan today!"

The expression on the face of the Eastern Emperor became more and more hideous, and the tyrannical and terrifying aura permeated the entire heaven and earth.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, he directly rang the Chaos Bell in his hand heavily.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Forty-nine loud bells rang out that shook the desolate world, and the terrifying sound waves centered on the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and continued to spread out towards the eight desolations and four poles.

Wherever the sound wave passed, whether it was an ordinary witch clan, or those great witches who were comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortals.

All of them turned into a cloud of blood mist and burst out, and they were instantly killed on the spot.

"Quick, as long as we slaughter Taiyi, a flat-haired beast, our Wu clan will win!"

Seeing such a scene, Dijiang, who was about to split, hurriedly shouted.

In fact, there is no need for Di Jiang to remind him that the other ancestral witches have already surrounded him after seeing Donghuang Taiyi fall into madness.

In addition to the Dijiang Ancestral Witch, who has lost the strength to fight again, the Wu clan still has the four ancestral witches of Candle Jiuyin, Gonggong, Haobi Corpse, and Qiangliang surviving.

These four ancestral witches all used the power of the law to the extreme, and frantically began to besiege the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

And Xingtian was alone in the two remaining quasi-saint powerhouses of the Demon Saint, namely the Bai Ze Demon Saint and the Shangyang Demon Saint.

The fierce battle has been fought so far, and the state of these two demon saints is also very tragic.

Even if the two of them joined forces, they were just barely competing against Xingtian.

"Taiyi'er, give us death!"

With the roar of the four ancestral witches, the power of the four laws of time, poison, water, and thunder was intertwined into a Luo Tian Law Net, and it shrouded the Eastern Emperor Taiyi head-on.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

However, Donghuang Taiyi didn't mean to resist at all, he was just beating the Chaos Bell frantically.

At the same time, the true fire of the sun where the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's own origin was located was even more blazing.

Now that his brother Di Jun has died, Donghuang Taiyi also has the will to die in his heart.

He didn't care whether his injuries were tragic or not, but blindly used the Chaos Bell to kill the witches present.

After the four great ancestral witches approached, the depths of Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flashed coldly, and he roared with a cruel smile: "I have countless Yuan Meetings in the desolate world, but in the end, it is just a dream bubble.

My brother is gone, my sister-in-law is gone, my nephew is also nine times out of ten, how can I live between heaven and earth?

Today, if I can drag you and others to die together, I can be regarded as a well-deserved death! ”

As soon as the words in his mouth fell, Donghuang Taiyi's whole person immediately burst out.

The self-detonation of a sub-saint powerhouse produced a power that was even more terrifying than the self-detonation of all the people before it combined.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise shook the entire desolate world, causing those powerful people to pay attention to the divine thoughts on the lich battlefield, and they were immediately completely extinguished.

Even a few Heavenly Dao Saints were unable to probe the situation near this Buzhou Mountain at the moment.

The self-explosion of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, a sub-saint, is too terrifying.

Three of the four great ancestral witches were immediately annihilated into nothingness, and there were no bones left.

Only the Gonggong Ancestor Witch was forcibly operated by the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch and sent out the core position of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's self-explosion.

Under this life-and-death crisis, Dijiang Ancestor Wu only had time to rescue the nearest Gonggong Ancestor Witch to him.

At the same time, the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch, who was already heavily injured, has now completely lost his last strength because of the forcible operation of the laws of space.

In the end, the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch could only collapse in place, silently crushed into powder by the terrifying power generated by the self-explosion of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

At this point, the high-level powerhouses of the two lich clans have almost ended up together.

All of a sudden, the clarity between heaven and earth was restored.

The rich murderous intent and ferocious aura that filled the sky slowly dissipated, and the feeling of depression in the hearts of the creatures of the desolate tribe also dissipated suddenly.

The Lich Tribulation is finally over.

Although the calamity between heaven and earth is gradually coming to an end, there is still a purgatory scene near Buzhou Mountain, where blood gathers into a river and corpses pile up into a mountain.

The two surviving lich clans stood distinctly on this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

In this tribulation war, both the Lich Clan suffered heavy casualties, and the number of people who survived in the end was only about 10 million.

Although the number of demon clans is relatively large, it also looks at the number of 100 million.

With the death and wounding of ninety percent of the high-level powerhouses, the two surviving lich clans have already stopped fighting together.

Whether it's the demon clan or the witch clan, everyone looks very desolate.

There is no longer the same ambition as at the beginning of the war, and there is only an endless look of loneliness left above the eyes and face.

At this moment, they couldn't help but recall the farewell words before the Eastern Emperor Taiyi blew himself up: "Countless Yuan Hui across the desolate world, in the end, it is just a dream bubble." ”

Indeed, back in the day, the two clans of the Lich, one in charge of the sky and the other in charge of the land, have been invincible in the desolate world for tens of thousands of years.

In the end, it ended up with a lose-lose situation, and it was almost the end of the same fate. What is there to talk about competing for the protagonist of the flood and gathering the luck of heaven and earth.

For a moment, the faces of the two surviving lich clans couldn't help but show a confused look.

The two lich clans fought fiercely until the last moment, and they were already suffering heavy casualties.

Coupled with the horror of the self-explosion of Fang Cai Donghuang Taiyi, the sub-sage, it is completely indistinguishable between the enemy and us.

Therefore, after this great war, there are not even a few demon gods and great witches left in the two lich clans.

Next, it's up to the two lich clans to decide where to go.