......

But.

As Zhou Tianchong said, the Holy Ming Sect cannot be left without an owner for a day, especially when it is here to exterminate the demon clan, it is even more important.

"According to the last wish of the previous clan, Liang Xiao was appointed as the sect leader of our faction. "To the disciples of the Holy Ming Sect, Zhou Chengtian said. "Big disciple Liang Xiao, step forward to take the seal!"

Everyone forcibly suppressed the grief in their hearts and began to look at Liang Xiaolai, who was about to take over the position of Sect Master of the Holy Ming Sect.

"Senior brother, mighty!"

For Liang Xiao to inherit the position of sect master, most of the disciples of the Holy Ming Sect are relatively supportive.

In front of the disciples of the Holy Ming Sect, Liang Xiao was dressed in a white brocade robe, fluttering in the wind, although he was a disciple of the Holy Ming Sect, but the reputation of the Holy Ming Sect Liang Xiao had already spread outside, and his righteousness was very impressive.

But.

"Supreme Elder, I can't do this position of sect master, and I deserve it. Liang Xiao stood in place, and after saying a word, he turned to look at Zhou Mingxuan. "He is the future sect master of our Holy Ming Sect. ”

"Liang Xiao, you are presumptuous, this position of sect master, how can you do it for whoever you say you can do it?" Zhou Tianchong said sternly, in fact, he was quite satisfied with Liang Xiao.

It's just that in front of everyone, it has to be like this.

What's the situation?

Regarding Liang Xiao's dramatic scene, everyone began to talk about it.

"It's not that I, Liang Xiao, is stubborn, but Mingxuan does have this qualification! In the face of Zhou Tianchong's accusation, Liang Xiao said resolutely.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Tell me more about it. Zhou Tianchong was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked.

"During an adventure a few months ago. Our team was besieged by many high-level demonic beasts in the valley, and that place was not only extremely dangerous, but also space-blocked. I can't even send a summons. Liang Xiao's eyes flashed, he thought for a while, and then continued. "But just after we were besieged for a month, when we were running out of ammunition and food, Ming Xuan broke through to the peak of the Heavenly Rank in one fell swoop, and killed the entire ten Twelfth-Order Demonic Beasts in a row. That's why I waited for my escape. ”

"Although the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Rank may not be anything in the eyes of everyone, but do you know? It was only then that he could break through to the high level of the Heavenly Order, and in less than two months, he broke through two realms in a row. Just ask, what else can I Liang Xiao do? Inherit the suzerain's throne. Lead all the disciples of the Holy Ming Sect. ”

After the words fell, Liang Xiao looked at Zhou Mingxuan beside him with a smile.

What the!

Xiaoqiang, he's so good, I've never seen him so powerful before, it seems that this kid is actually quite powerful, I just don't like it!

Chen Mo under the mask was slightly surprised, revealing a smile.

"Mingxuan, is what he said true?" Zhou Tianchong looked at Zhou Mingxuan incredulously.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?" Zhou Mingxuan turned to look at Liang Xiao.

"Senior Brother Mingxuan. Hurry up and inherit the unification, the master is in the spirit of the sky. It's going to be fun. Liang Xiao knelt down on one knee, and he was already bowing.

Seeing Liang Xiao kneeling down, the other disciples also knelt on the ground one after another.

The demonic genius warrior is really a blessing to their clan!

"Hurry up, please get up, how can I, Zhou Mingxuan, let you treat me like this!" Zhou Mingxuan stepped forward and hurriedly helped Liang Xiao up.

"Haha, Mingxuan, don't be insistent, since you have such a talent, then don't let everyone down, from now on, you are the sect master of my Holy Ming Sect, and I will hold an official succession ceremony for you when I go back" After that, Zhou Tianchong turned to look at Liang Xiao, his eyes were full of appreciation. "When things are over here, you can practice with me. ”

In the crowd, another series of exclamations erupted.

Being able to follow the Supreme Elder of the Holy Ming Sect, Liang Xiao is undoubtedly the successor of the future Supreme Elder, and it cannot be said that he has great potential.

Then Mingxuan was disrespectful. Zhou Mingxuan sighed and said helplessly.

This kid has finally grown up, and I, the boss, seem to have to work hard to cultivate, but I can't let this kid go over.

Seeing Zhou Mingxuan's instant growth, Chen Mo hugged the Dark Lotus and slowly walked towards the edge of the cliff, and began to think about the way forward.

Since Zhou Chengtian's death, Zhou Tianchong seems to have aged a few years old, and his old eyes are cloudy looking at his nephew, Zhou Mingxuan. This kid seems to have suddenly become sensible, and he is enduring his grief at the moment, pretending to be strong, but the tears in his eyes can't stop flowing.

Zhou Tianchong's heart was sour, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and then looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. Good boy, your father's spirit in heaven will be proud of you, and he loves you so much.

Then Zhou Tianchong's eyes lifted, looked at the crowd of people who came to support the audience, and let out a cry that shocked the heavens and the earth: "The war is over!"

The crowd in the audience suddenly burst into cheers, and this cruel battle that lasted for 3,000 years finally came to an end.

Chen Mo was holding the unconscious Shadow Lotus and sitting on the cliff. He looked sideways at the cheers, and there were as many tears as there were cheers in the crowd gathered in the audience.

These people hugged and cheered, or covered their faces and sobbed, while others grabbed a handful of blood-stained sand, wrapped it carefully, and carefully stuffed it into their arms......

"May this pot of spirits soothe this dust. Chen Mo took out a pot of strong heavenly fragrance from the storage ring, bit open the wine seal, and slowly poured it into the sand in front of him.

"My brothers who died in battle, this is the best wine ...... my hometown"

Chen Mo looked up at the sky that was still red, the surrounding demonic qi was still drifting in wisps, and the ancient battlefield where the sound of killing was everywhere before seemed so lonely at this moment.

"You who are dead are our heroes who are alive......"

Finally, after the last drop of wine was poured, Chen Mo raised his hand and threw the empty wine jug into the air, lowered his head and looked at the Dark Lotus or Mu Lingwei as if she was asleep, and then raised his hand to comb the long hair on her forehead, and said softly:

"When everything here is over, we'll go home, back to our Changchun Valley. ”

At this time, Zhou Tianchong, the Supreme Elder under the cliff, summoned the herald and ordered: "Immediately send the news of the victory here back to the Demon City, and remember to pass it back with great fanfare." ”

"Subordinates understand!" this one is beside Zhou Tianchong. The battle-hardened herald knelt on one knee and replied solemnly.

Then he immediately stepped onto the dinghy that was lowered from the battleship. Hang up the flag representing the human alliance, and fly towards the Demon City.

Chen Mo stood on the top of the cliff, looking at this flying horse from afar. He understood that the human race, which had only won a crushing victory after nearly half of the casualties, needed a great victory to console, after all, there was another fierce battle waiting for them in the Great Wilderness Realm.

After the herald left, Zhou Tianchong turned his head to look at the Dark Demon Temple in the distance. There was still very little demonic energy there, dark and drowsy, and it was hard to say that there would be no remnants of demonic souls hiding in it.

If you don't completely eradicate the demon soul here. Sooner or later, the tragedy will repeat itself. But he and the rest of the elders were injured a lot, and these elites of the Demon City were also tired.

So the order was given at the moment, and all the staff were repaired on the spot, two hours later. Begin to approach the Dark Temple. Cleanse the remnants of the Demonic Souls.

Seeing that everyone at the bottom of the cliff began to sit on the spot, take pills, and recover cross-legged. Helian Huowu helped the Fire Phoenix Ancestor to sit down, and used Xuan Qi to heal the injuries of the Fire Phoenix Ancestor.

Chen Mo also took a healing pill for himself, and then began to transport the Great Bright Xuan Qi to heal the wounds of the Immortal Lotus, which was still in a coma.

The herald, who had followed the Supreme Elder Zhou Tianchong for many years and knew Zhou Tianchong's intentions, was in a hurry all the way. When they encountered a small group of human troops, they puffed up their spirits and shouted: "No Nightmare is dead!

In addition, along the way, the demons were all ambushed. It can be described as unimpeded, and the dinghy he is in is also a high-speed airship tailored for him.

An hour later, they had already arrived at the perimeter of the forward fortress.

"No Nightmare is dead!Terran victory!" the herald shouted all the way, his voice imposing and terrifying.

However, the herald did not stop, but plucked up his Xuan Qi all the way around all the advancing fortresses, and then galloped towards the Demon City.

Before advancing to the fortress, more than half of the human elites who were fighting head-on with the demons had already been killed and wounded at this time, and the death of the disabled and relatives and friends almost made the morale of these people extremely low.

Until this time, the herald of the Supreme Elder came galloping all the way with high cheers. These people, who were covered with physical and mental pain, were like a shot in the arm, and their faces of depression were raised one after another.

"It's Elder Taishang's herald!" I don't know who was the first to shout.

"That'...... Is that...... Our flag ......" A veteran who had lost an arm and collapsed to the ground cried out with a trembling voice when he saw the herald's flag hoisted high in the dinghy.

"The Demon Emperor is dead!We've won!We've won!We've won!," the veteran's cry was gradually buried in the cheers of the surrounding crowd.

In the midst of the triumphant crowd, an old gray-haired father, covered in dust and tears, was picking up his son's body in a tattered cloak.

"My good boy, father will take you home, we will go to your mother, we will go to your mother......" The gray-haired old father, with teary eyes, trembling at the corners of his mouth, muttered quietly.

The old father was originally a high-spirited commander of a thousand, and he wanted his only child to experience some war-torn training so that he could inherit his family business in the future. But he was worried that something would happen to his child, so he put it by his side and became a personal guard.

The old father thought that it was better to be by his side than to follow others into battle, and if there was danger, he could help him, after all, he was his favorite child.

Unexpectedly, in order to protect himself in the end, this child was torn to pieces by a demon soldier in front of him.

The old father felt that his heart was empty, and the strength and blood of his whole body were gone with his child. He didn't know how he survived, how he wished it was himself who died, not his children......

Yan Powu held a long knife in his hand, his body was covered with blood and scars, and he looked at the cheering or crying crowd in front of him, and stood silent for a long time.

He was originally proud of Xiao Kill and Blood, but now, the bloody aura that permeated his body made him sick.

He could even pronounce the names of the owners of these bloodstains: "Cui Junwu, Fu Boxiong, Shentu Wenbin, Zhang Shutian, Chaoyang ......"

Originally, these people were the same as him Yan Powu, who participated in the Heavenly Dao Conference with hope, and then for the future of mankind, under the encouragement of a group of bigwigs, they came to this ancient battlefield of gods and demons with enthusiasm.

Even before, these people were still fresh beings with talking and laughing, but now they have become corpses that have fallen at their feet.

Like the remains of the demons everywhere, they remain on this land forever and ever.

Yan Powu couldn't bear to think about it, touched the storage ring, took out a jar of aged wine that he had been reluctant to drink, and after opening the wine seal, he sprinkled not a drop in front of him.

"Brothers, go all the way. ”

At this time, a beautiful murmuring woman's singing voice reached Yan Powu's ears.

The lyrics are like the voice of some ethnic minority, although I can't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but they are tactful and soft, like crying and complaining, like gurgling in, with a touch of melancholy straight into my heart.

Yan Powu couldn't help but feel that his eyes were wet after hearing this, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

It turned out that under the corner of the fortress, Sipeia was sitting against the wall with her arms and knees folded. The long and tactful song is being sung by her.

"Listen, watch.

Like a young man with a pine bud,

You are true warriors,

Death is like a withered leaf,

Death is like a burning pine branch,

And now he returns victorious,

And now I have returned with a heroic soul......"

At first glance, it sounds like water and wind but is tactful and soft, and when you listen to it again, it is low and soft, and it is soft and soft.

The singing was poignant and straightforward, and the cheers and cries of the surrounding crowd gradually subsided, and the survivors stood in place, silently mourning their deceased relatives and friends in the song.

Not far away, Yan Chuge was holding Batu, who had broken one of his horns, with the demon warrior Wind Demon Leopard Fierce Fang, and walked to the corner of the forward fortress and sat down.

Batu's double-sided giant axe had long been broken, a pair of beast tooth daggers had long since been lost, and Yan Chuge's war pets had been killed and wounded.

In this war, which lasted for 3,000 years, although the Terran coalition was victorious, the price was extremely painful.

The tiger girl Bai Qi was standing in the middle of the battlefield, and the tears in her eyes had long since dried. She originally thought that dying on the battlefield was the glory of the demon clan, but now it seems that everyone is dead, what glory is there?

A whole demon clan team, now only she, Batu, and Lieya are left. And countless human beings have died, and if she was given the choice, she would rather such a war never happen again.

Wu Tiangang stood quietly beside Xipeiya, waited for Xipeiya to finish singing, and asked, "What kind of song is this?"

"This is the song that my people sing in my hometown for the warriors who died in battle. ”

"Can you sing it again for us?"

"Hmm. ”

......

At this time, on the tower of the Demon Town, since the beginning of the war, Shentu Xin and Shentu Mengting have never left here.

Demon Suppression City can't be without a commander for a day, Shen Tuxin, who guards the human base camp, cares about the human race, since the start of the war, spies have come to report one after another, but until the elders are trapped, and the frontal battlefield has fallen into a white-hot stage, there is no information back.

At this time, Shen Tuxin was on the tower of the Demon City, walking back and forth, his heart was very anxious, the Great Wilderness Realm was full of demons, if the war was lost at this moment, the human race would definitely reach the place of destruction.

Shentu Mengting, who was stationed in the Demon City with Shen Tu Xin, was also very anxious, with a pair of eyes staring into the distance, since Chen Yue and the others set off with the crowd, they had not moved their gaze.

Although she is also concerned about the war ahead, what worries her even more is whether Chen Yue can return safely.

Suddenly, Shentu Mengting's eyes lit up, and her hands couldn't help but clench together.

I saw a cloud of smoke and dust at the edge of the sky in the distance, moving rapidly in the direction of the Demon Suppression City.

...... (To be continued......)