The Xuanwu Saint Venerable is about to make the final fight!

He understood that if everything ended here, then the human race and the demon clan in the world would know that he was Yunyang Wuzun, and they would also know what he had done shamelessly......

In that case, how will he gain a foothold in this world after today?

Even he will soon lose the status and rights of the Xuanwu Saint Venerable, and become the target of being killed by countless human race and demon clan powerhouses.

So......

He didn't want such a tragedy to happen to him, he needed to change it.

If he wants to change this qiē, he only has one last chance - it is now, to kill the remnant soul body of Han Jing and the Moon Ming Demon Emperor!

Only if he succeeded, he was qualified to say that the qiē just now was all "witchcraft" performed by Han Jing after colluding with the demon clan!

......

"I wasn't your opponent back then, that's because you had a set of anti-heaven divine weapons in your hands! Now you and I don't have any divine weapons on our bodies, but I am a primordial god, and you are just a void soul that has been sunk for more than a hundred years, how can you defeat me?"

Roaring in his heart, Xuanwu Saint Venerable raised his hand high, and a little lightning immediately appeared on his fingertips.

"That's a finger to the sky!"

"Oh my God...... Xuanwu Saint Venerable's strongest killing move......"

Seeing this scene, countless martial artists suddenly let out all kinds of exclamations, and some of them reacted quickly, and they had already begun to flee in all directions even more frantically.

......

Feeling this world-destroying power, the Void Soul of the Moon Bright Demon Emperor seemed to sigh deeply, and finally closed his eyes: "Yunyang, you are your last choice?"

As soon as the words fell, he turned to look at the point that was getting bigger and bigger, and now it had become a ball of thunder and lightning with a diameter of more than ten zhang.

The lightning in this light cluster flashed, with the power of thunder and the power of flames, and hundreds of martial artists with two palms in one were conjured, all of them looking up at the top of the sky.

On these conjured warriors, a terrifying wind raged, and around them, angry thunder rolled......

Then, they began to merge at a speed that was difficult to smile at with pen and ink, and in an instant, only the last warrior remained—his face was like a god!

Looking at this, Yueming could only shake his head: "Okay, I'll make a break with you here!"

These were his last words, and then before Han Jing and the others could shout, he had already rushed out step by step: "Use my demon clan's Nine Nails to break the sky as a sword, stabbing light!"

What? Thorn ......

Countless martial artists were too busy running away to hear this sentence, and even more martial artists really didn't have enough strength to hear this sentence in the thunder and lightning.

But Luo Ba heard it, Huo Wu heard it, counted Qianqiu and others heard it, and Nangong and Donggong War Maniac and others also heard it.

Thorn ...... Isn't that a magic power from Han Jing?

Isn't that the fastest sword that Han Jing is the cleanest and most neat, only seeking to kill the enemy quickly and not to be fancy?

Moonlight Demon Emperor ...... Why did you use this magical power?

What is the relationship between him and Han Jing?

All of a sudden, too many questions erupted in the hearts of these warriors again.

But they didn't have time to think about it, because the glorious Great War was about to end in a flash!

......

Bang!

As the Moon Ming Demon Emperor's sword and the Xuanwu Saint Venerable's world-destroying thunder ball of light collided with each other, I saw a huge wall of light that slanted upwards immediately appeared, setting off the fierce light that rushed out towards the sky and the earth on both sides, and a real strength competition swallowed up all the sounds between heaven and earth.

Silently, all the plants and trees within a radius of hundreds of miles were burned in place in just one or two breaths, and there was not even the slightest ash left;

In silence, the golden array was also cracked by the impact force, as if it would be completely destroyed in the next moment;

In the same silence, countless sailing ships in the sky flew back frantically at this moment, even if they sacrificed the protective light wall...... As for the slower ones, they either fall apart immediately, or they immediately fall down sharply!

This is the battle between the two strongest men more than 100 years ago?

This is the battle between the two who are still the strongest in this world more than a hundred years later!

......

At the same time, in the most sacred forbidden place of the entire Terran Continent, in a hall called the Holy Palace, a bloody calculation was about to be staged.

It's Dong Lei and Zhao Xiaotuo.

From the pillar of light of the prism, they saw what was happening in the distant Great Xia Empire, and they also knew that the Xuanwu Saint Venerable had been exposed by Han Jing!

Therefore, they believed that the Xuanwu Saint Venerable would never be the god-like ruler of the human race again.

In this case, no matter how strong the dog that is about to be killed by the Terran and the Demon Clan, there is only one last use left - to be controlled by them, to be their puppet, to help them complete some of the layouts they need......

"Donglei, it's now!"

"Let's get on it!"

After only briefly glancing at each other, Dong Lei and Zhao Xiaoguo were already prepared, and each of them directly killed the Xuanwu Saint Venerable's talisman from their respective talisman enchantments.

"What are you going to do?"

Sensing the change, he was originally trying his best to control his Yuan Shen in the distant Great Xia Empire, and Xuanwu Saint Venerable suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were full of blood-colored angry light.

Looking at him, Dong Lei bared his teeth and smiled evilly, and hundreds of palms burst out: "Xuanwu Saint Venerable, don't you know what we're going to do?"

"Xuanwu...... We will avenge you!"

What the......

At this moment, a look of despair suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Xuanwu Saint Venerable: Dong Lei and Zhao Xiaoguo didn't come here simply to cooperate with him, they originally prepared another hand.

If a qiē outside the city of Lincang in the Great Xia Empire is controlled by a war madman and Huang Biren, it is easy to say;

If the war madness fails, but as long as the Xuanwu Saint Venerable succeeds in capturing or killing Han Jing alive and keeping the truth, then Yiqiē is still easy to say!

It's a pity......

Xuanwu Saint Venerable did not keep the truth, and the Yuan Shen had already begun to fight against the remnants of the Moon Ming Demon Emperor.

In this way, Dong Lei and Zhao Xiaotuo immediately launched another calculation they had prepared at the beginning - to kill Xuanwu and turn it into a puppet on their own side while Xuanwu Saint Venerable Yuan Shen was not there and his strength fell!

"Dead ......"

"Die!"

......

"No ......"

Thundered......

Outside Lincang City, a sword qi suddenly turned into a blood-colored dragon at this moment, and rushed out towards the sky with the dragon's head against someone's body.

This man's voice was stretched a lot, much because of this, with vicissitudes, with hoarseness, with despair, and even with crazy anger.

Zhao Xiaochu...... Donglei, you are not good...... Good...... Good...... Good...... Dead ......"

Thundered!