The battle of the angels is over, the Protoss is extinct, and the Temple of the God of War can't withstand the frenzied killing machine when the last concubine Styx dances wildly, and is reduced to a ruin.

There is not one in the army of the god realm, and even the gods have fallen countless times.

Chunjun's sword sea was broken, and the backlash directly injured the Yuan Shen. Yuan Rui almost ran out of essence blood for the protection of the innate Five Elements Array, and was so weak that he had to rely on the support of the maid to maintain a standing posture.

The leylines were cut off in many places, and my two major soul bodies were also directly wiped out after bringing the unconscious Xie Mo Xie Ling back to Yuan Rui because of the overdraft of the sword intent.

Before the battle of the angels, the wind and moon in the divine realm were clear, the mountains and rivers were green, and the sea and sky were wide.

After this battle, although the Divine Realm was not reduced to death like the Demon Realm and the Underworld, it was also alive and dilapidated.

"Your Majesty, the god of war, the god of death has returned from heaven." The goddess of ice and snow said.

Yuan Rui raised his head and looked at the sky that was still shrouded in the fog of death.

Covered in blood, she was draped in shattered Death Armor and fell from the clouds with heavy steps.

Behind her were thousands of remnants of the Gree, almost all of them wounded.

The Divine Realm is withering, whether it is the concubine who is the Primordial Death God or the remnants of the Xiyi Army behind her, they cannot stay in the Divine Realm, otherwise if the death intent is too heavy, the last vitality of the Divine Realm will quickly decay.

And the reason why she wanted to return to the ground with the Xiyi army was because she had something to explain to Yuan Rui.

The Xiyi army was stationed far away, and it was about to confront the army of the Divine Realm, and the military might and evil spirit reached a delicate balance.

However, this balance is fragile, because the combat power of the Divine Realm army is far inferior to that of the Xiyi army.

On the ruins of the Temple of the God of War, the God of War Murong Yuanrui and the Primordial God of Death stood looking at each other.

One is the former Kunlun Fairy, and now the ancient God of War.

One is the former Yellow River Niangniang, and now the Primordial Death.

Their fate began as a long-cherished enemy, but eventually they became sisters. It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, they don't have the so-called sisterhood. Only they know what their feelings are.

Yuan Rui didn't speak, the concubine saved the divine realm, it stands to reason that she should express her gratitude, even if it is a matter of course to kneel to the concubine.

However, she did not express her gratitude, she knew that her concubine did not need her thanks.

"My divine realm can't withstand the killing of death intent, if you have anything to say, hurry up and leave." Finally, Yuan Rui took the lead in opening his mouth.

"You ask, I'll answer." The aunt said lightly.

"Where is Xie Lan?"

"The angel of light has fallen into nothingness, not knowing where to go, not knowing where to end. But one thing I can tell you for sure, Xie Lan will never die. ”

"Why are you so sure?"

"The killing of this battle of angels is not for the divine realm, but for me. If I don't die, Xie Lan will never be fine. Sister-in-law said.

What the concubine said was right, the killing machine of the Angel War was indeed not for the God Realm, and the destruction of the God Realm did not require the dispatch of the Twelve Angel Origins.

The real killing machine lies in the primordial god of death, and the way of heaven wants to use the god of death to establish authority, this is one of them. If the god of death does not die, then the supreme powers hidden in the depths of the universe will definitely move, and Tiandao wants to know how many enemies there are.

In fact, as long as this battle begins, it will be acceptable to Heaven Dao regardless of victory or defeat.

Heavenly Dao doesn't care about the destruction of the army of Heaven, or even the entire Kingdom of Heaven.

The Heavenly Dao of the Trinity, immortal and immortal, all existences are not worth mentioning in front of him, and it is only a matter of time before the Kingdom of Heaven is rebuilt.

"Even if Heavenly Dao didn't plan to kill Xie Lan this time, can you be sure that he can beat the Light Angel of the Heavenly Pride Girl?" Yuan Rui asked.

"The Angel of Light still has her hole cards unplayed, and I suspect that her combat power is not below me." She thought for a moment and said.

"Then you still say that Xie Lan won't die?"

"If you can't defeat the Angel of Light if you are promoted to the Eternal Sword Master, such a man is too wasteful."

"Fortunately, I wasn't the first person to be blind." Yuan Rui raised his eyebrows and said.

“…… Well, you win. ”

After saying my business, the two women fell silent again.

Because the topic that follows is very heavy, no one wants to uncover this unbearable grief first.

"Where's the Wind Lord?" In the end, it was Yuan Rui who spoke first.

"In my heart."

Yuan Rui was immediately silent when she heard this, and she understood the meaning of her sister-in-law's words.

The primordial wind god, fell in the battle of the angels.

"Will she ever come back?"

"I don't know."

"You are the First Death, in charge of the memories of the dead, don't you even know?" Yuan Rui asked.

"The so-called memory must be obsessed. The obsession of the Wind Lord is not in the Demon Dao, not in life. Her obsession with the dead rain master Xuan Ming, if Xuan Ming cannot be resurrected, the wind lord will also be silent in the cold river Styx forever. ”

"Then, Rain Master Xuanming, can you bring her back to life?"

"It's going to be a long time later." She shook her head and said.

"How long?"

"It's been so long that I'll never use the Styx knife again, and the day when the Styx will die and turn into spring rain."

It's been a long time, the Lady is the Grim Reaper, and the Styx Knife is the most powerful weapon of the Grim Reaper.

If one day the Grim Reaper no longer needs the Styx Knife, then the Styx Knife will vomit all the death intent, and turn from death to spring rain and land on the earth.

"Will there be a day?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yuan Rui's clear eyes.

"Whether there is a day or not, we have to wait."

After finishing speaking, the concubine turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, Yuan Rui called out to her again. Pointing to the greedy wolf and breaking the army in the Xiyi army, the two Tianzun asked, "Who are they?" ”

She hesitated for a moment, and finally said coldly, "Demon Dao disciple." ”

It's not that she didn't want to introduce the two Dharma Protector Tianzun to Yuan Rui, but because she promised them first.

The era creates heroes, and the era of belonging to the two protectors of the Dharma has passed, and they don't want to be remembered anymore, they just want to be ordinary disciples of the Demon Dao, and go with the flow of the fate of the Demon Dao.

Although the concubine did not agree with this, because the spirit of breaking the army has never been exhausted in the Demon Dao. But since she had agreed to the request of the two Dharma Protectors, she could only remain silent, and she was silent to everyone.

Because, sometimes silence is also a form of respect.

The hero is in the twilight, with a red face and a white head.

The Tao does not say longevity, what I am most afraid of is that once I wake up from a dream and change the world.

Isn't that a bleak thing.