In an instant, everything vanished, and everything disappeared into nothingness.

I saw that in the center of the battlefield, only the Demon Ancestor Rahu was still standing, unscathed, while Jiang Feng on the other side was gone, as if he had never appeared.

Faintly, in the distant depths of endless chaos, there seemed to be a golden light passing through the air, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

"Jiang, Jiang Feng ......"

Nuwa Niangniang called softly, but did not receive the slightest response.

In this chaotic space, she could already smell Jiang Feng's silkworm breath and the strong smell of blood.

Looking around, she couldn't see the slightest sound from Jiang Feng.

In an instant, crystal tears slipped from the corners of Nuwa Niangniang's eyes, and her body was so weak that she almost fell.

She was very reluctant to believe this fact, but everything in front of her was going in the worst direction, and her heart was dripping blood and pain.

For a moment, it was as if she had lost the most important thing in her heart, which was an unbearable weight of life for her.

The Tongtian Sect Master also stared at this scene blankly, his heart hurting so much that he couldn't breathe.

He can have everything he has now, given by Jiang Feng in his previous life.

Jiang Feng gave him a new lease of life, gave him a future and hope.

The Tongtian Sect Master looked forward to the day when he and Jiang Feng would be able to lead the Sect Interception to return to the prosperous era of the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty.

In his heart, Jiang Feng is almost omnipotent, almost invincible in the world, there is nothing he can't do.

But he never thought that now there was an accident and he was killed on the spot by Demon Ancestor Luohu.

This was difficult for him to accept for a while.

"It's dead, Jiang Feng's little bastard is dead, it's great!"

"Finally dead, haha......"

"The general trend of the Heavenly Dao is irreversible after all!"

"Very happy, this is the end of going against my Western Buddhism!"

For a time, the moral Tianzun Laozi, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist were all shouting wildly, ecstatic.

Especially the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist, Jiang Feng had a thorn in his eyes, and over the years, he didn't know how much trouble he had brought to them, but now he had finally been cleared.

This made a boulder in their hearts fall in an instant, and they only felt refreshed, and they were not too comfortable.

But at this moment, Demon Ancestor Luo suddenly spoke, "This kid is not dead yet, and it is not so simple to clear the desolation and anomaly. If my deity is here, even if this kid has the ability to reach the sky, he will also be unable to fly with wings, and he is destined to die. ”

"However, although he is not dead, but after being hit by me, he has already seriously damaged his origin, his vitality has been greatly damaged, he has fallen to the realm, and he will never return to the past."

"If you want to recover, I'm afraid it will take at least 1,800 years, and you will never interfere with the Journey to the West again, so you need to implement the plan of this Demon Ancestor well, and there is absolutely no room for error."

"Not dead?"

The four saints were all shocked and unbelievable.

Demon Ancestor Rahu's blow was completely beyond their comprehension and cognition, it was so terrifying that it was unimaginable that Jiang Feng could survive like this, this was incredible.

However, hearing that his vitality was greatly damaged and he could not recover in a short time, the four saints were relieved again.

For such Jiang Feng, there is no threat to them, so there is no need to worry.

"Zhun Ti, take it, there is no innate treasure to suppress luck in the Western Buddhism, and this god-killing spear will be given to you!"

As soon as Demon Ancestor Luo Hu raised his hand, he gave the Innate Supreme Treasure Killing Divine Spear to the Daoist.

For a great existence of his realm, the innate supreme treasure is nothing anymore, and it is dispensable.

"Thank you, Lord Demon Ancestor!"

The prospective Daoist and the Daoist usher spoke in unison, grateful.

At this time, the figure of the Demon Ancestor Rahu suddenly became illusory, and then it shattered little by little like a piece of paper.

After all, this was just one of his clones, and although Jiang Feng was shattered with one blow, it was also a lot of loss.

And this kind of alien creature that is extremely threatening to the Flood Desolate World will be suppressed by the Desolate Heavenly Dao every moment, and it is obvious that he can't bear it at this moment.

Not long after, the doppelganger of Demon Ancestor Rahu disappeared, leaving only one sentence echoing in this chaotic space, "You must ensure the smooth progress and successful completion of the Journey to the West, and there must be no mistakes!" ”

"When the next deity comes, the entire flood will become a paradise for my demons, ahahaha......"

Daode Tianzun Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Quasi-Daoist, Daoist, Demon Emperor Jun and Styx Sect Master looked at the direction where the figure had disappeared, their eyes were full of worship and awe, and they said respectfully in unison: "Obey the decree of the Demon Ancestor!" ”

At the same time, above the starry sky, a great battle seemed to have come to an end, and there was no movement.

The whole desolate world was restored to peace, a deathly silence, and there was no sound.

The entire desolate world was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, extremely dignified.

The beings of the Three Realms had never imagined that this battle between the two camps would end in this way, which was too unexpected.

This is an unacceptable outcome for all.

Even many people who opposed Heavenly Court and Jiang Feng before couldn't be happy anyway when they saw this result.

Because, the entire desolate world will change the sky, and it will soon be ruled by the Demon Ancestor Rahu and become the paradise of the demons.

Demon Ancestor Rahu, this person is ruthless, scheming, unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, extremely terrifying.

Even in the early days of that distant famine, it was almost to the point of fear.

In the battle between Dao and Demon, in order to win the final victory, Demon Ancestor Rahu did not hesitate to detonate all the spiritual veins in the West, which eventually led to the barrenness of the West and the lack of resources.

If such a terrible being is allowed to dominate the fate of the desolate world, how can they live in peace?

I'm afraid that in the end, all of them will be assimilated into demons and monsters, and become walking corpses who are not human or ghost, which is worse than death for anyone.

But in the face of the powerful Demon Ancestor Rahu, even Jiang Feng was not an opponent, and the Flood Desolation could not change this situation, what could they do?

In the endless chaos.

Monkey King, the Great Sage of Monkey King, shrank in a corner, his hand touching his forehead, and his face showed pain.

At this moment, suddenly a divine light came, and Sun Wukong, who was tortured by the black gold hoop, was already exhausted at this moment and couldn't resist it at all.

In just one moment, he was knocked out of the endless chaos and fell straight to the Three Realms.

"Splash monkey, you'd better get acquainted with each other and obediently cooperate with my Buddhism's plan to travel to the west, otherwise you will have good fruits to eat in the future!"

The quasi-Daoist snorted angrily, and his voice was fierce.

In the next moment, his gaze suddenly shot at Nuwa Niangniang and the Tongtian Sect Master, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold, murderous, and terrifying.

"Two senior brothers, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, it's better to cut them off together today, so as to prevent future troubles and pave the way for the Journey to the West!"