Chapter Seventy-Four: After the Tribulation, the Lich Belongs

Dijun's heart was full of discouragement, and he blew himself up and pulled down the three ancestors of Dijiang Jumang and Xuanming, and when he heard it in Penglai, he cried silently, and his heart was very sad.

And Donghuang Taiyi, who was on the battlefield, was also sad in his heart, his eyes became extremely cold and resentful, looking at Zhu Rong and Chi You, who were also looking at him with anger and cold killing intent.

"Taiyi, return my brother's life......" Zhu Rong and Chiyou roared angrily, and the ancestral witch's real body smashed at Taiyi.

Taiyi was completely unafraid, and the blazing sun purple gold fire ignited on his body, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and he shouted coldly in his mouth, "Since this is the case, then let's die together!"

After speaking, the Chaos Bell in his hand suddenly smashed into Chi You's body with lightning speed, and the Chaos Bell smashed directly on Chi You's chest, and Chi You was immediately smashed out and seriously injured with one blow.

Then, Taiyi pounced on Zhu Rong and fought with him, his figure skyrocketed, leading him in the direction of Chi You.

Zhu Rong's thoughts in his heart at this time are similar to Taiyi's, and he is not afraid of his self-explosion.

The two fought to Chi You's side, and suddenly, Taiyi's body exploded in front of Chi You, and under the powerful impact, the three of them both fell.

After Taiyi's self-explosion, when Chiyou fell, in Chiyou's dantian, a light flashed, heading towards a certain place in the desolation, too fast for anyone to notice.

At this point, the Lich War ended with the fall of the high-ranking of the two clans!

For a while, the clarity of heaven and earth was restored, and the rich murderous intent and evil aura that filled the sky slowly dissipated, and the creatures of the desolation felt relieved in their hearts, and their faces softened.

The calamity is finally over!

The horror of the catastrophe, some of the creatures in the flood have already seen it twice this time, and the last time was that the entire flood was in a big war, which was extremely terrifying.

Although this Lich Tribulation is only a war between the two clans, the scale and the number of casualties are far more than the last one, after all, there are many people from the two clans, and they are all counted in tens of billions.

Therefore, when the two lich clans fought, the scale and the horror of the scene were even better than the last tribulation, the first tribulation of the dragon and the Han dynasty.

This calamity started because of Hongmeng's purple qi, and at this time, it ended with the end of the two lich clans losing both, which can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unhappy.

The war between the two lich clans is over, and the heavens and the earth seem to have turned into a human purgatory, with blood pooling into rivers and corpses piling up into mountains.

Although the Flood Desolation has its own ability to purify itself, coupled with the help of the Netherworld Blood Sea and the Styx River Ancestor, it is difficult to extradite these corpse remains and the Blood River for a while.

Compared with the Netherworld Blood Sea, the work of the underworld does not have to be less than the blood sea at all, and the souls of the demon clan that fell this time are all waiting for the detention of the underworld, just judging their guilt and arranging their reincarnation is enough for the underworld to be busy for a long time.

And because after all the high-level leaders of the two lich clans were wiped out, the lich tribulation was also over, and those people of the two lich clans who were still at war were far away at this time.

In this war, both the Lich Clan suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining number of the Lich Clan was less than 100 million, and the Demon Clan's side was even worse than the Lich, with only tens of millions of people left.

The people of the two lich clans of the truce, everyone looked so desolate at this time, completely devoid of the ambition they had just started, and their eyes were full of loneliness.

They couldn't help but recall the words that Di Jun said when he was dying, 'After tens of thousands of years, in the end, it was a failure. ’

Yes, the two clans of the Lich, one in charge of the sky and the other in charge of the land, have been crisscrossing the flood and famine for tens of thousands of years, but they did not expect that in the end it would be such a result, like a dream, waking up with nothing.

There was a blank look in the eyes of the people of the two clans of the lich, after this battle, the high-ranking people of the two clans were all killed, what should the two clans do next?

"Lord Zuwu..."

Suddenly, a heavy moan sounded, and it was extremely clear on the silent battlefield.

The people of the two tribes of the Lich looked at it, and it turned out to be the great witch of the Wu Clan, the god of war and the punishment of the sky.

At the end of the war, all the ancestors of the Wu clan were killed in the battle, and the great witch was left with only Xingtian.

However, when they saw him, the people of the Wu clan seemed to see the backbone of the Lord, and their faces showed a hint of joy.

And the people of the demon clan looked at him with a vigilant face, this person's courage and fierce reputation, they have already seen it.

"Hmm!"

Another voice came, a white figure struggled to support himself, and when he saw him, the heart of the demon clan finally let go, this person was the only demon saint who was lucky enough to survive because of his serious injury and stayed away from the self-explosion circle, Bai Ze.

Xing Tian looked at it coldly, although he really wanted to kill Bai Ze here completely, but he couldn't do it at this time, he was also seriously injured, and his mana was not one in ten, and the only way to leave Bai Ze was to blow himself up and pull him into the water.

But this is not what he wants, among the Wu Clan, he is the only one left above the Great Witch, he needs to lead the Wu Clan, and he can't just fall.

The two looked at each other coldly, and their respective clansmen stood behind them, and after a while, neither of them spoke or moved.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Several sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and the people of the two clans of the lich looked at it, and their faces sank, and the people who came were actually saints, Sanqing, and the two saints of the West.

Nuwa also came, in the gloomy face of the demon clan, there was still a hint of relief, no matter what Nuwa said, she was the saint of the demon clan, no matter how she said it, she would not let the demon clan go extinct.

Xing Tian saw that the six saints were coming, but the gaze in his eyes became colder, and the Ganqi axe in his hand couldn't help but clench a little.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of breaking the sky, and another person came, that person was wearing a white palace dress, and there was no trace of red dust on his pretty face, and his posture was standing proudly between heaven and earth, slowly falling, like a fairy.

Her eyes were cold, and she slowly swept over Sanqing and Zhun Ti, and then nodded slightly at Nuwa.

"I've seen the Ancestral Witch ......"

Xingtian bowed, and all the witch clans behind him saluted, looking excited.

That's right, the person who came was the seventh saint in heaven and earth, the descendant of the Wu clan.

All the Seven Saints arrived, and everyone looked at the people of the two clans, but they didn't speak.

The people of the Wu clan consciously stood behind Hou Tu, while the people of the demon clan stood beside Nuwa.

Lao Tzu saw that this was the case, but he spoke first, "Ladies and gentlemen, now that the calamity has passed, the war between the two clans of the Lich has caused the devastation of the creatures, and the damage itself is also great, and the luck has been completely damaged, and it is no longer suitable to be the lord of heaven and earth in this desolation. ”

Hou Tufeng swept his eyes and said coldly, "The people of the Wu clan, I should take it away, the millions of mountains in the south of the flood wilderness are the holy land of my Wu clan, my Wu clan can be placed here, and the underworld can also be placed, if there is no major event in the future, my Wu clan will not come out lightly." ”

"Yes. ”

Houtu took away the Wu Clan, and they couldn't find a reason to refute it, so they all nodded slightly.

"From today on, I, Bai Ze, will not be able to hide from the world, and the rest of the demon clan can also be hidden, or I can worship under the saints, all by will. ”

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