He was jealous of the same origin, why was he able to succeed and not himself, and why did everything that should have belonged to him have made him.

Heavy thoughts finally turned into smoke.

The name Silent Yan has finally become history.

This heaven and earth suddenly became much empty, and hundreds of thousands of powerful spirits disappeared in an instant, which was a scene that had not appeared in thousands of years.

Even when the Nine Xuanzong War was in the beginning, there had never been such a terrifying and tragic scene.

The seventy-one Spirit Emperors on the dragon bowl had long been unable to withstand the aura storm formed by the battle between the two high-ranking beings, and they were stunned, if they were still awake, they were afraid that they would be scared to death by the living in an instant, even if they did not die, they would no longer be so loyal to Huangquan from now on.

After obtaining the Silent Yan's Life Fire, the aura flowing from Broken Yellow Spring's body became stronger and stronger, and the rudiments of the Demon Grip were once again condensed in his hands.

The terrifying power is spreading, shocking the four wilds, this is a magic grasp that has surpassed the limit of the Yellow Spring, and the heaven and earth have been stirred before it has been absolutely formed, and the moon has lost its color.

Seeing the Broken Yellow Spring Blood Sacrifice of 100,000 Spirit Kings, as well as the situation of Lonely Yan, even Situ Yulong couldn't help but be shocked, this old thing was actually more ruthless than himself, how to say that he was only bloodstained with eight Spirit Emperors at the beginning, and this old guy sacrificed more than 100,000 people with blood.

What a terrible statistic this is? Of course, Situ Yulong forgot that one of the eight Spirit Emperors he sacrificed in blood was his father.

"Whether you are Situ Yulong or Long Aotian, one of you and I will fall today, and only one lord will be allowed to exist in this heaven and earth!" Broken Huangquan let out a voice like a loud bell, and his words were full of tragic and resolute meaning, as if he had made up his mind to fight Situ Yulong to the death. At the same time, the demon hand that had been successfully sacrificed and carried more than 100,000 spirit kings and a half-step venerable lord's life fire was sacrificed.

"Woohoo ......"

Far beyond the ordinary, there are hundreds of zhang in size of the magic hand to break through the air, shattering thousands of miles of sky, seeing the wind will grow bigger and bigger, and finally cover the sky and the earth in ten directions, turning into a radius of dozens of miles. The terrifying aura shocked the stars of the nine heavens, and all of them were shattered.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Situ Yulong was full of fighting spirit and shouted. "But the last one who will live will be the deity after all, and you are just a test stone for the deity after stepping into the Venerable Lord. Situ Yu said extremely contemptuously.

"Come on!"

"Poof!"

The golden red tassel spear traversed the sky, and the brilliant golden mangs were like a golden bridge between heaven and earth.

"Sonorous!"

The brilliant golden rays collided with the huge magic grip, and a terrifying roar collided, and sparks flew in all directions, evolving into a thick purple demonic flame, overwhelming mountains and seas, burning the void, and the sky turned red.

The four fields shook, filled with most of the demonic energy, and the light of the two avenues flickered in the world, making the heaven and earth lose their color.

At the same time, the sixteen demon royal clans had already led most of their subordinates to kill.

Broken Huangquan, who was on the dragon's cup, showed a mocking sneer in his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, the strong spiritual power immediately swept through the dragon's bowl, and the mountain-like golden dragon swept away towards the west, turning into a streamer, and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion swept through the three thousand worlds, and a majestic figure emerged from the intense demonic energy and the aura that was enough to destroy all things.

When he saw the empty earth in front of him, Situ Yulong's face showed unprecedented resentment.

"Broken Huangquan, you old thing, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the deity will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Situ Yulong raised his gun and pointed it at the sky, roaring angrily, and the sound swept out, shaking the earth and cracking, and the world was shocked.

It wasn't until this time that Situ Yulong knew that he had been tricked by that old guy again.

The other party shouted that sentence before, not really wanting to fight to the death with himself at all, but to confuse himself so that he had a chance to escape.

Obviously, Duan Huangquan had already planned to escape, but he had never had a chance, and he was locked by Situ Yulong's powerful divine thoughts, even if he had the heart to escape, he couldn't really escape, but the sentence just now made Situ Yulong mistakenly think that he was going to fight to the death with him, and he had no intention of fleeing.

However, Situ Yulong, who took away Long Aotian's body, of course, also had the kind of domineering and conceit that Long Aotian had, and at that moment, he absolutely relaxed his guard, absolutely released his breath, and fought with him.

But at this time, Duan Huangquan seized the opportunity, and took advantage of the aura that filled the heavens and the earth to cover it, and instantly shook off Situ Yulong's divine mind lock, thus escaping.

At this time, Situ Yulong and his resentment, he didn't expect this old guy to be so cunning and afraid of death, even if he absorbed the fire of life of so many people, his strength reached a higher level, but he still didn't dare to fight him.

Looking at the golden streamer that gradually disappeared from view, Situ Yulong wanted to catch up and stab the old guy with a thousand holes, and then chop it into pieces, put it away and feed the turtle king.

But at this time, the sixteen demon royal clans and most of the ghosts had already surrounded them.

"Die, all to the deity!" Situ Yulong was furious, turned around and swept away with a gun.

The whole body unleashed a terrifying power that was boundless. It's as if to take all your anger out on these demons.

"Boom!"

A stream of golden flames erupted from the red tassel spear, spreading across the sky and enveloping the sky. Most of the dragons took off and crisscrossed the wilderness.

Everywhere they passed, those ghosts and demons shattered and turned into powder, and even the sixteen demon royal clans contaminated with golden flames began to burn wildly, letting out a desolate scream.

The entire sky was dyed golden, shrouded in endless golden flames, the void was burned out of most black holes, and the heavenly dome was burned out of the moats, heavenly marks.

Most of the demons whose bodies were stained with golden flames screamed and fell, and suddenly there was a rain of golden flames in the sky, which was a strange and beautiful scene, but those desolate screams shuddered to those who listened to them.

The falling golden flames fell to the ground, and the entire earth began to burn, and most of the zombies and soldiers turned into flames.

All the heavens and the earth became golden.

The ancient and huge hell gate in the sky lost the support of the aura, and gradually became dim and illusory, until it disappeared.

Situ Yulong glanced at the western sky with some reluctance, and after sneering, he turned around and disappeared into the void.

In the battle of Daoshen Mountain, the world was shocked and everyone was terrified.

The golden divine fire burned for seven days and seven nights before it disappeared absolutely.

And the area where the original Sword God Mountain was located has completely changed, a radius of nearly 10 million miles has been razed to the ground, all the peaks have disappeared, and there are even more canyons, and the ground is hundreds of zhang deep, and the surface is all terrifying black and red, without any breath of life.

This area has not grown a single grass until decades have passed, and later generations will call this place the battlefield of the Demon War, and this earth-shattering battle is the Demon War that has been recited for thousands of years.

Because it's a battle between demons and demons.

Of course, these are all afterthoughts, not worth mentioning.

Just when the Hell Dynasty attacked the Sword God Mountain.

The whole world is also undergoing tremendous changes, the original decay of the Hongtian Empire actually lurked a million army, when the Hell Dynasty went to attack the Sword God Mountain, this million army suddenly sprung up, and in a short period of time captured the rest of the countries.

And the ghost city is also absolutely exposed to the world, from the terrible demon city out of most of the zombies, so that the world is frightened, everyone is in danger, the place where they pass is completely lifeless, all turned into a dead land.

The rule of the Hell Dynasty was almost overthrown after the Demon War, and the five kingdoms of the world were merged into one country from then on, and there was only Longxia in the world. And the rulers, of course, are not the so-called two kings, but the royal family of the original Hongtian Empire, the Xuanyuan family.

As early as the reign of the Hell Dynasty, the original monarch of the Hongtian Empire had already been killed by the people of the Hell Dynasty.

At present, the person who inherits the unification and achieves the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is a rising star of the Xuanyuan clan, called Xuanyuan Wujiang.

It is rumored that this person is extremely young, but he is in his twenties, but his cultivation is already among the Emperor Ling, he has been gifted since he was a child, he is favored by God, and he is deeply doted on by the old monarch, and he can listen to politics at the age of ten.

No one knows how such a genius young man escaped the purges of the Hell Dynasty in the first place.

Either way, the day has changed.

All the people of Dawn were terrified and restless, and no one knew what this new ruler would be like, whether he would be as brutal as the original Hell Dynasty.

But in just a few months, under the rule of Xuanyuan Wujiang, the world has regained its vitality and began to restore the peace and prosperity of the past.

Suddenly, the name Xuanyuan Wujiang swept the world and made people respect.

......

It's been three months since the Demon War.

The changes in the world are not insignificant, and the terrifying ghost capital has strangely calmed down, and most of the zombies who went out at the beginning have disappeared into the magic war.

The Hell Temples of the Hell Dynasty have also disappeared since then, and even the world has no one to find from the Hell Dynasty. No one knows where that powerful force has gone, as if it suddenly disappeared into thin air.

In the territory of the Seven Wolves County of the original Hongtian Empire.

After several years of evolution, Seven Wolf Mountain can be said to be 'reborn' and completely changed. The four fields are green and hurried, the mountain springs are splashing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and most of the spirit animals pass through it, looking like a paradise. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is extremely abundant, and it can only be surpassed compared to several major cultivation holy places.

These changes, of course, are due to the effect of the Spirit Gathering Array that Situ Yu set up here.

Seven Wolf Mountain, which has been quiet and peaceful for several years, seems to be lively today.

Most of the people in the palace are shuttling, a scene of quiet prosperity.

This is not a big Seven Wolf Mountain, but there are more than 10,000 people gathered at this time.