In the demon world, the wind of death is blowing.

The sky is dark and unknown, the blood of the demons on the earth is flowing everywhere, and the corpses are counted in the tens of millions.

Without the Holy Demon Mountain, the Demon Realm was vulnerable in front of the Heavenly Dao army, and the first to be exterminated were those low-level demons, followed by the middle demon clan, and the strongest demon clan was not spared.

When the twelve supreme demons were almost uprooted, blood and tears flowed from Pu Jia's eyes.

At this time, there were only a few demon lords and dozens of high-level demon generals left around Pu Jia, and there were still many enemies they had to face, including two supreme-level existences.

The phantom demon was exterminated, and when Pu Jia rushed over, what she saw was the last smile of the saint Xiaolu.

Entropy Demon Extermination, Night Demon Extermination, Fire Demon Extermination......

The battle unfolded in the bloodiest way from the beginning, until the winds of death blew throughout the primeval demon realm.

Originally, I thought that the Heavenly Dao was just a false blow, and there were other plans, but who knew that the Ancient Demon Realm was so fragile......

The reason for this lies in the loss of the Holy Demon Mountain.

"If the Holy Demon Mountain is still there, many of them are still alive."

"The Holy Demon Mountain is the source of the demonic intent of the Ancient Demon Realm, the Holy Demon Mountain will not fall, and the Ancient Demon Clan will never be defeated by the Heavenly Dao."

"It's a pity that the Holy Demon Mountain was brought to the world by the Fallen Demon Dragon, and since then the Demon Realm has lost its most powerful protection."

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Pu Jia listened to the talk of several demon lords, and a little remorse welled up in her heart.

If it weren't for her private decision to use the Holy Demon Mountain as an opportunity for the rebirth of Proud Wind, the Demon Realm would never be so vulnerable, and she would not have watched her clan be wiped out.

A long time ago, when she didn't want to be a demon emperor, she said that she would not stay in the demon world forever, because she belonged to the demon path of the human world.

However, when she watched the Ten Thousand Demons being executed and the entire Ancient Demon Realm was about to be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao, she realized that she had completely cut off the cause and effect of the Ancient Demon Realm.

Pain, remorse, pain, anger, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

Until now, no demon lord has complained to her and spoken a word of criticism to her, but because of this, Pu Jia hates her selfish behavior more and more.

Therefore, when Chunjun saw that the general trend was gone and persuaded her to go to the Ancient God Realm, she directly refused.

"Can they come with me to the Divine Realm?" Pu Jia asked Chunjun.

"Gods and demons are not separated, and there is no suitable soil for the survival of demons in the divine realm." Chunjun said honestly.

"They can't go, and I won't go. The Demon Realm has been robbed because of me, and I should live and die with the Demon Realm. ”

"It was the Heavenly Dao that destroyed the Demon Realm, even if the Holy Demon Mountain was still there, how long do you think the Demon Realm could last? What's more, this time to attack the Demon Realm is not the main force of the Heavenly Dao at all, and the destruction of the Demon Realm is an inevitable outcome. Chunjun said.

"I'm not leaving." Pu Jia shook her head and said.

"When I came, Daozu specially told me to protect you, if you don't leave, then I have to stay and live and die with you, otherwise I will see Daozu again." "No, Chunjun, you can't stay. Xie Mo and Xie Ling can't do without your protection, and the master mother also needs your help. I was born in the Demon Realm, and I should die in the Demon Realm, this is my own choice, even if the Dao Ancestor comes in person, I will not change my heart

Meaning. ”

"Don't forget, you're also a disciple of the Demon Dao."

"Of course I remember that I am a disciple of the Demon Dao, and the disciple of the Demon Dao values love and righteousness, and it is a matter of righteousness that I died for the Demon Realm. Chunjun, let's go, it's too late. ”

At this time, the Heavenly Dao army was accelerating towards Pu Jia and the others, and the two supreme generals also recovered their energy from the bloody battle.

If it weren't for the estimation that Pu Jia and the other demon masters all had the will to die, they would have rushed over and wiped out the remaining forces of the demon clan.

Chunjun wanted to stay, but after empathy, she was moved by Pu Jia's words.

Just like Pu Jia said, the disciple of the Demon Dao values love and righteousness, she was born in the Demon Realm and died in the Demon Realm, even if the Dao Ancestor came, she must not be able to say anything.

Immediately after parting, Chunjun stared at Pu Jia's flawless cheeks.

Pu Jia is extremely beautiful, the cruel battles in the past have not weakened her beauty in the slightest, and she is not like a concubine, the more people kill, the more indifferent people become, Pu Jia will always be like a mandala flower, sexy and enchanting.

Now, the leaves are still as delicate as flowers, but Chunjun knows that the time for withering is coming.

Chunjun looked at Pu Jia, wanting to remember her face in her heart forever, but the more she looked at it, the more sad she became, so she simply turned around.

"I'm gone, if there will be no time in the future, I wish you a well-deserved death."

After finishing speaking, Chunjun manifested his sword body and pierced the sky and never looked back.

Pu Jia looked at Chunjun's sword shadow, and for a moment wanted to go with her and return to her lover's side.

But when her gaze touched the tired bones under her feet, her heart quickly calmed down.

At this time, she understood how she felt at that time, the battle of the Void Gods and Demons, the moment the Frost Fortress was broken, was it as painful as she was now?

It's just that she is the god of death, and she can choose to forget the painful memories or turn the pain into vengeful anger.

And she can't do anything except live and die with the demon world.

In the past battles, she had already overdrawn too much vitality and divine thoughts, and even if she self-destructed the entrance, she probably wouldn't be able to hurt many strong enemies.

There is no hope of revenge, and the heart is full of sorrow.

Finally, the sound of killing sounded again, and the Heavenly Dao army appeared at the foot of the hillside, and the final battle finally came.

The wings of the Seraph obscured half of the sky, and almost all of the demon homes that were burned in the Demon Realm were his handiwork. The wings of the fallen angel covered the other half of the sky, constantly fanning the winds of death and blowing away countless souls.

The Seraphs and the Fallen Angels are the last existences in the Twelve Saints of the Heavenly Dao, and even so, they have no opponents in the Demon Realm.

Because the Ancient Demon Realm has not produced a Supreme so far, and both angels have Supreme combat power.

Seeing that the last bit of hope in the demon world was about to be extinguished, suddenly a thunderous sound sounded from the top of the dim firmament.

Then, a mighty sword intent swept away the dark clouds with a thunderous momentum, revealing a clear sky.

The sword intent was extremely powerful, so shocked that the two angels had to wave their wings and retreat in a hurry.

I saw the sword intent revealed, but I didn't see anyone for a long time.

The demons also had doubts in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Pu Jia in unison.

"Lord of Illusions, who is coming?" The Lord of Entropy asked.

"We are saved." Pu Jia choked up and burst into tears.

Others don't know the origin of this sword intent, but she knows best.

The Excalibur is insignificant, and the thunder is heard in the silence.

Even though she guessed the origin of the sword, Pu Jia still had doubts in her heart.

Because she knew that I shouldn't be here, the God Realm was thousands of miles away from the Demon Realm, and she didn't know how many nebula planes she had.

Just as she was confused, the mirror of my war spirit appeared in the air.

From the beginning of the crisis in the demon world, I have devoted myself to comprehending the method of Dao Ancestor Xie Moling's one-gasification and three-clearing.

The reason why I remembered this set of exercises was because when I fought the Lord of the Eternal Night in the Returning Ruins Heaven, I was inspired by the Immortal War Soul Body, and my soul body can exist in the outside world independently of my physical body.

The Demon Dao Patriarch can divide two mirror images of divine thoughts with one person, and if I can do it, I can help Pu Jia relieve the crisis in the Demon Realm.

Fortunately, the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart was strong enough for me to comprehend the method of transforming the Three Clears in one qi in the shortest possible time.

Afterwards, I immediately made a perfect replica of the Immortal War Spirit into two in the entrance, and separated one to go to the God Realm with the help of Yuan Rui's innate five elements teleportation array.

The other remains in my hallway, cooperating with my deity to protect the primeval realm.

"Xie Lan, you shouldn't be here, they are more important than me." Pu Jia stood on the ground and shouted at me.

"In my heart, you are all as important, and no one is missing!" After finishing speaking, I waved the sword shadow of Buzhou Mountain, and slashed at the Heavenly Dao army on the ground with a sword!