Shakti's death marked the end of this war between gods and demons.

In this battle, the three primeval realms suffered tragic casualties, and the Heavenly Dao also paid the same heavy price, and the army of the primeval ancestors was almost completely annihilated.

However, the army of the primeval ancestors is not the main force of the Heavenly Dao, and the main force of the Heavenly Dao, the Four Spirit Divine Beasts Heavenly Punishment Army, has not yet moved.

The hasty end of the battlefield of gods and demons shows that the Heavenly Dao regards the human world as the main battlefield.

I came here for the glow and the candlelight, but I didn't want to know if the Heavenly Dao and Ben had any intention of moving them, which made me very incomprehensible.

After a long conversation with Yuan Rui, I came to the conclusion that the reason why the Heavenly Dao did not move the shadow and the candle was because the existence of the shadow and the candle clash with the four spirit beasts and could not coexist.

"Aren't the ghosts and candles as good as the four spirit beasts?" I asked.

"The fully embodied Liangyi Holy Beast is definitely much more powerful than the Four-Phase Divine Beast, but the Shadow and Candlelight Heavenly Dao are neither sure that they can take them all away, nor do they have enough opportunities for them to develop, so Heavenly Dao chose the Four Phases and gave up the Liangyi. However, this is only the consideration of the Heavenly Dao now, once the shadow and candlelight grow up, the Heavenly Dao will still attack them. Yuan Rui said.

"Fortunately, the concubine has taken away the candlelight, and there is only one ghost left, even if it is obtained by the Heavenly Dao, it is nothing."

As soon as I finished saying this, I was given a big roll of the eyes by Yuan Rui.

"Xie Lan, why didn't I find you so ruthless before?"

"What's wrong?"

"One bite and one Liangyi Holy Beast, don't forget that they just carry the fateful imprint of the Liangyi Holy Beast in their souls, but in fact they are our own flesh and blood."

Yuan Rui's anger made me blush instantly.

As a child of destiny and a Demon Dao Patriarch, I am more often thinking about the beings of the Three Realms, and sometimes I even gamble with my own life.

The emotions are suppressed to the extreme, even the self is lost, and the heart is getting colder and colder. If it had been before, I knew that I would have to catch up with my sister-in-law with a memory and ask for the truth, but now I just accept it with a calm face.

I used to be as enthusiastic as fire, but now I seem to be used to the heaviness of the spirit flag.

I have seen too much life and death, too many partings, and I am used to accepting and enduring. There are no people who are naturally indifferent, and sometimes indifference is just a kind of helplessness.

In the past, Tianzun was an unattainable dream for me, but now I have to face the way of heaven.

Illusory is like a dream, and people sink in dreams.

I don't remember when my brother died, I never visited my family again, and I don't know how many years I didn't visit my parents' graves.

Sometimes I really hope that all this is really just a dream, and when I wake up in love, I am worried about my livelihood, and I always can't afford to pay for the trip home, and I can always afford cheap tobacco.

However, there are too many joys and sorrows in this dream.

Starting from Liufeng Tianzun, the Colorful Ming King, the Laughing Song Tianzun, Liu Hechou, Feng Lingyue, and the Liufeng Yu......

There are too many people who deserve to be remembered forever, and the sacrifices they made for the Demon Dao are not just something that can be described by a Demon Dao disciple for thousands of years.

I don't want to wake up from a dream for them, not to mention the love in this dream that I will never regret until I die.

Many years ago, I read a sentence in a book, Hero, I wish you a love without regrets, and at that time I felt that it was the best blessing in the world.

Wang Tu's hegemony has never been what I wanted, and I didn't have the heroism of equality of all beings.

All I want is the warmth between people, and now, in the face of Yuan Rui's anger, I suddenly realized that I am no longer the same person who chased dreams, longed for love, and was kind and innocent.

In the tent, the shadow was still asleep.

Looking at her tender cheeks, I was reluctant to touch them with my own hands that had been stained with too much blood.

Lovely face, slightly frowning brow.

Yuan Rui said that she is a beautiful embryo, but I hope she can be ordinary.

"Xie Lan, I thought of a name for your daughter." There was the sound of a puff in the hallway.

"What's it called?"

"Xie Mo."

As soon as Pu Jia said her name, two loud and distant voices suddenly came out from the spirit banner in the entrance, not one, but two.

"Demon Dao Saintess Xie Mo, officially inherit the bloodline of Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Lan."

"Demon Dao Holy Son Xie Ling, officially inherit the bloodline of Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Lan."

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Pu Jia chose the name for Youying, the concubine also set a name for Candlelight at the same time.

As if there was an agreement in the dark, the two of them just happened to want to go together.

The Demon Dao Patriarch is called Xie Moling, a pair of my sons and daughters, and one of them happens to inherit one of the characters in his name, Xie Mo, Xie Ling.

Yuan Rui and I are as happy, and we can't help but hug each other and share each other's joy.

Dao Ancestor has left, and the last will in the Soul Banner has dissipated.

Being able to keep his name in this way is the best memorial to him.

Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves, this is the praise that heroes of the world deserve.

After reuniting with Yuan Rui's mother and daughter for half a day, I followed Aofeng to the Ancient Demon Realm, and reunited the soul of Pu Jia with the help of the Illusion Demon Altar.

Aofeng provided a steady stream of demonic intent for Pujia to absorb, and the Phantom Clan did everything they could to call for the return of their Demon Lord's soul.

Pu Jia's Divine Soul and Demon Body were completed almost at the same time, just because after all, she had already died once, and it would take some time to regain her former power.

It just so happened that she was used to reorganize the army of the Demon Realm.

The battlefield of gods and demons is only a temporary end, as long as the Heavenly Dao is still there, the ancient gods and demons can only fight with him endlessly.

It's just that the next battlefield will not be in the void of the universe, but in the human world, and the human world is the main battlefield to face the Heavenly Dao.

Pu Jia is reorganizing in the Demon Realm, and Yuan Rui has also returned to the God Realm to recruit another army, and I need to return to the human world as soon as possible.

The Heavenly Dao has returned to the Cosmic Void, and there is not much time left for the human world.

The responsibility of guarding Youying was still handed over to Chunjun, and Chunjun did not die this time, but became a great opportunity.

The two sword intents of Taichu and Chaos were added at the same time, allowing her to forcibly break through the limitations of the sword body and touch the core meaning of the two great sword paths at the same time.

The current Chunjun is immersed in the understanding of the way of the sword all the time, and his combat power is increasing day by day.

As I said goodbye to her, she said a word to me.

"Dao Ancestor, in the past, I only knew that there was no limit to the way of the sword, but now I know that the original sword also has no limit."

It was her words that reassured me to leave the shadow to her for protection.

Chunjun's kendo practice has officially set sail, and her future kendo attainments are still above mine.

Before leaving, I looked out into the void at the primeval underworld.

Both the divine realm and the demon realm are full of life, and no matter how heavy the casualties are, the pain will be healed because there is still hope.

Only the primeval underworld is dead, because the person who guarded the underworld is gone.

I don't know where my sister-in-law went, but I know we'll meet again one day! I want to talk about "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~