The war is over!

In this so-called battle of competition, the cultivators of all races and the primeval creatures fought several bloody battles, but in the end they only got a lose-lose ending, so to speak, neither of them got the slightest advantage from the other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, the worst thing has to be the primeval creatures, after all, under Long Yuchen's ruthless suppression of the Nine Heavens Immortal Array, there are only four people left who have died now.

Now, although the four of Si Kou Zitan are still alive, they have also lost the way to the Supreme Dao, no matter how hard they work in the future, they will only be in the Condensation Dao Realm, which can be said to stop here for life!

"Ahem..."Si Kou Zitan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and finally, he had to smooth out his anger before he said slowly: "It seems that the cultivation of your clan has not been able to get the slightest bargain today." ”

"It's better than you. Long Yuchen responded coldly.

"You..." Long Yuchen's words made Si Kouzi vomit several mouthfuls of blood one after another, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

"Can you fight again?" Under the repair of Taiyi Immortal True Technique, Long Yuchen's seriously injured body was slowly improving, and at the same time, his eyes were indifferent, and his fighting spirit was undiminished.

"Why don't you fight?" Si Kou Zitan's eyes were blood-red, and his anger was boiling, and then the words full of cold resounded through the boundless void, and said: "Today, there is no distinction between life and death, and the war is not endless!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Long Yuchen's body began to have a supreme aura permeating, and after such a short period of effort, most of the injuries on his body had been repaired, and it would not affect him to continue the battle at all.

Of course, the same is true of that Si Kou Zitan, both of them have mastered the supreme healing secret technique, as long as they are not really dead, even if they are seriously injured, they can only recover in a few breaths.

Of course, if this goes on for a long time, it will definitely not work, because everyone's life source is there, and if it hurts the life source, no matter how much the healing secret method you have, it will be useless.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight together, there were two stopping voices in the sky, one was the voice of the Ghost Emperor that Long Yuchen was familiar with, and the other was the voice of the ancient creature like a mist.

"Yuchen, stop it!"

"Zitan, step aside!"

Hearing this voice, Long Yuchen and the other cultivators of the clan and the four primeval creatures such as Si Kou Zitan were all stunned, and couldn't help but look at the place where the voice came from.

I saw that the Ghost Emperor and the Divine Seal Throne carrying the mist actually appeared above the heavenly dome of this battlefield at the same time.

"Whew..."

A gust of wind rose, and the two of them landed here almost in no particular order, and their whole bodies were full of terrifying qi, like two impassable majestic mountains, just in front of Long Yuchen and Si Kou Zitan, interrupting their accumulated momentum at once.

Looking at the Ghost Emperor with an inexplicable expression, Long Yuchen did not ask, but retreated to the side very interestingly and began to heal his injuries.

Although he had stabilized his injuries just now, there were too many dark injuries in his body, and if he didn't treat them quickly, it was likely to affect his future promotion path.

According to his estimates, the injury he suffered this time, even if he had the Taiyi Immortal True Secret in his body, I am afraid that it would take him half a day to fully recover, which shows how serious his injury is.

Of course, his injuries were not to the point of incurability, so he had to heal them at this time, but he guessed the purpose of the Ghost Emperor and the mist.

From the beginning of the war to the present, it is a very great pressure on those of them who participated in the war in person, or on the people who watched the battle such as the Ghost Emperor, after all, once the war starts, it is always inevitable that there will be casualties.

If the two sides are evenly matched, it is not a big deal, but the difference is that the primeval creatures are almost wiped out this time, and the cultivation of the clans is also a little difficult to support, and it is all up to Long Yuchen to support the scene alone.

Perhaps, in terms of numbers, the cultivation of all races still has an advantage, but in terms of overall combat power, it is too much worse, because no matter what, the side of the primeval creatures is four real condensation realms, and this combat power is really enough to sweep away the people on the cultivation side of the various races.

After all, one of the four of them was from the royal family, and the other three were also from the orthodox royal family, which was enough for them to crush the ordinary Condensing Dao Realm, not to mention, at the moment, it was Long Yuchen and they were just the existence of the Yin Yang Realm cultivation.

If the combat power of everyone on the cultivation side of the clans is as good as Long Yuchen, but the reality is not like this, almost every two Tianjiao plus dozens of ordinary Yin and Yang Realm can stop the other party, and this has to be the premise of the two Tianjiao's desperate efforts, otherwise, the cultivation of the clans would not know how many people are left who are dead.

Besides, there were other reasons that Long Yuchen and Si Kou Zitan didn't know about, otherwise, how could the mist and the ghost emperor make such a simple decision to stop there.

"After so many years, the cultivation of all races is still awe-inspiring!" inexplicable words came from the mist, making everyone can't help but think about it.

However, Long Yuchen's mood was heavy, because he clearly felt that when the other party was talking, that gaze fell on him, which made him how could he be calm.

"Could it be that this is being targeted? Isn't that good!" Although Long Yuchen didn't know why the other party looked up to him so highly, his heart was difficult to calm down.

After all, this kind of praise that seems to be a compliment, but it is also a powerful killing sword, which will push him to the forefront in one fell swoop, and in a trance, he seems to see his future self being remembered by many primeval creatures, and that feeling makes him shudder.

"The primeval creatures are still strong, and after so many years of development, you have also ushered in an even more shocking development than the primeval time. The Ghost Emperor smiled.

"Where to develop, everything is just to live. The mist sighed, and there seemed to be an unknown bitterness hidden in the voice.

But then, his voice became sharp, and he said, "Although we lost again today, we will never lose in that last battle!"

Hearing the other party's words, the Ghost Emperor's momentum also rose sharply, and he said in a fierce tone: "In the final battle, the cultivation of my clan will also stand to the end as it did in the primeval times. ”

At this time, there was not the slightest hint of murderous intent in the words of the two of them, but everyone present felt an endless cold.

The future is difficult, and one party is destined to be defeated, and it will completely dissipate from heaven and earth.

This is an unimaginable pressure, as the fog just said, it is all about living, so how can this last battle be easily stopped.

"Before the final battle begins, my primeval creatures will be born and tempered!" The words that the mist said made all the cultivators of all the clans stunned, what is this, is it a notice?

"You're not afraid that we will wipe out all the Tianjiao of your primeval creatures. The Ghost Emperor thought for a while before speaking slowly.

"In that battle in the primeval times, although my primeval creatures were defeated, but the foundation we should have still exists, if you are not afraid that we will also take advantage of this, you can let go and kill!"

"Do you have to?" the Ghost Emperor asked.

"The road of cultivation is long, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Misty did not reply to the Ghost Emperor, but asked a rhetorical question, which made the Ghost Emperor silent for a moment.

After a long time, the Ghost Emperor's expression finally calmed down, and said, "Since you are willing to send a whetstone, then the cultivation of my clan will be disrespectful. ”

"That's great!"

"But for the sake of peace in the world, I think that the characters above the Condensation Dao Realm will not be born in the future, and leave the world to young people. "Ghost Emperor Dao.

Hearing this, the fog fell silent, and then slowly said, "You must give the young man some chances." ”

The meaning of his words was naturally that he hoped that the existence of the Condensation Dao Realm could also participate in it, otherwise, he would not be in vain.

The Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes and said: "Ning Dao has existed in the cultivation path for many years, and they have all crawled from the corpse mountain and sea of bones, and it is useless to carry out the so-called grinding life and death battle, it is better to leave the stage of the world to the young people under the Ning Dao realm." ”

"If that's the case, so be it. A voice of agreement came from the churning mist, and said, "Fortunately, there are still a few good seedlings of the Yin and Yang Realm among my primeval creatures, so let them sharpen their bodies." ”

"Very good!" the Ghost Emperor nodded, but his gaze became solemn, and there was indeed a terrifying Tianjiao in the other camp.

"See you again in a hundred years, when my primeval creatures will turn the entire world upside down, sweeping away the shame and failure of the past" The mist disappeared with Si Kou Zitan and the four of them, but if they stayed, it would make the cultivators of all races feel a lot of pressure.

A hundred years later?

Could it be that the last battle will begin in a hundred years? Thinking of this, the hearts of all the cultivators of all races are overwhelmed.

What should come is coming, and it really can't be avoided or avoided!