The instinct of fighting is the physical instinct that a martial artist slowly forms through non-stop practice, attempts, and even life-and-death fights in the course of non-stop training and practice.

This instinct doesn't even need to be consciously controlled, it can be spontaneous.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for there to be sneak attacks and assassinations among warriors, even if the other party is completely unaware of the assassination, even if it can hide the murderous aura well, but at the moment of attack, when facing danger, the warrior's body will still make an instinctive reaction to protect itself.

This is the fighting instinct that is preserved in the body.

The same is true of the two Saint Monarchs who have been dead for many years, and the body of the Saint Monarch retains the fighting instinct of the Saint Monarch during his lifetime. This instinct was activated when Kitayama attacked Kunxian. And played well and forced back the Beishan Holy Monarch.

But this instinct can only be maintained for a short period of time, only five breaths. After all, the consciousness of the True Saint Monarch has dissipated and no longer exists.

And now, Kunxian and Ye Chen are in this tense and awkward moment. The battle instinct was launched first by their side, and it was destined to end earlier than the Beishan side.

In the final analysis, this can only be said to be a strength that is not good, Kunxian's realm is too far worse than Beishan, and he is passive everywhere, and he can't fight against the crippled Saint Monarch's body manipulated by Beishan at all.

Time passed quickly, and three breaths passed in a blink of an eye. But the battle between the two holy bodies was still indistinguishable, Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and his brain was spinning rapidly.

A chance to win! A chance to win! There must be a chance to win!

Wait, isn't this body Dao Feng's, so to speak......

Ye Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his head, and his eyes lit up!

"Heaven's Gate!"

Ye Chen suddenly shouted, Dao Feng's body stiffened slightly with his loud shout, and then his movements became smooth in an instant. The Polar Night Ancient Spear in his hand seemed to come to life, and countless black lights bloomed when he landed, hitting the North Mountain!

This sudden and powerful attack obviously caught Beishan off guard. This was Ye Chen's unique battle cry when he was still a god, and the body that had been tempered for thousands of years obviously retained this part of the memory, and when Ye Chen's command was issued, he instinctively used a trick according to the slogan.

This time, it is not something that can be caught by the Beishan side who simply relies on instinct to fight.

The blood-colored sword light of the Beishan Holy Monarch was instantly scattered, and even his body was slightly tilted. If the Holy Monarch himself was still alive, no, even as long as this body was still under the control of the Beishan Ancestor, then he might be able to react to this sudden situation, but now it is not, the Holy Monarch's body is completely controlled by instinct, he does not have any self-awareness, let alone the ability to adapt.

As soon as the sword light was scattered, the whole body was a little out of control.

"Seven wounds!"

As Ye Chen's second command shouted, the Polar Night Ancient Spear in Dao Feng's hand twisted slightly, winding like a spirit snake to break through the spatial limit, and the flickering spear head suddenly appeared in front of and behind Beishan's chest, pointing directly at the seven most important acupoints on his body!

And the body of the Holy Monarch who had already tilted, and the consciousness of the Beishan Ancestor had not yet had time to return, but he could no longer make any reaction, and he was stabbed by this fatal seven shots!

"Flutter!"

The sharp weapon entered the flesh, and the incomparably powerful body of the Holy Monarch could no longer resist such a ferocious attack, and seven large holes were poked out of his body in an instant, and his body was completely damaged for a while, and he couldn't control himself.

"Break the army!"

As Ye Chen's last command sounded, the Polar Night Ancient Spear slammed into the Holy Monarch Spirit Platform, which was already unable to move!

The target of Ye Chen's last order was no longer the body of the Holy Monarch whose body was damaged, and he went straight to the spiritual platform, in order to completely destroy the Demon Cloud Clan's Beishan Ancestor consciousness!

And the ancestor of Beishan had just come back to his senses at this time, and before he had time to make any reaction, he was fiercely pierced through the spiritual platform by the ancient spear of the polar night, and his consciousness was shattered, and he couldn't even leave the last words, and an ancestral immortal powerhouse died like this.

Having lost the soul of the Beishan Ancestor, the body of the Holy Monarch has also reached its limit, and the seven injuries of Shicai's move have completely destroyed the body of this Holy Monarch master.

The body stayed in mid-air for a moment, and then it was violently scattered into six pieces, and was sucked and shattered by the countless spatial holes around it.

"Win, win?"

The Terran warriors who remained in the ground shield all looked at the sky dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

From the moment they first learned that the Demon Cloud Clan had resurrected the body of the Holy Monarch, they had come to participate in this final battle with the determination to die and their tragic feelings.

And just a few breaths ago, the Demon Cloud Clan's Beishan still had the absolute upper hand, forcing their Kunxian on the side of Henggu to be embarrassed, and even opened the spatial teleportation channel to send them back to Henggu to make the final struggle.

But King Jiuyu had just gone up, he just said a few words, and he won in just a few breaths?

Beishan Old Ancestor's consciousness was shattered, and they also saw it, this old monster that had been threatening Heng Gu for thousands of years, died like this?

The war between the Demon Cloud Clan and the Eternal Ancients is over?

No one came back to their senses, including Elder Hongchen Taishang, the Baina Great Array slowly turned, and Hongchen felt that his spirit was a little trance.

Is this a dream? a ridiculous dream born in the most desperate of circumstances?

He wanted to pinch himself, but unfortunately now he had no body, and only his simple consciousness remained in the Baina Great Array.

"Hoo ——!"

Kunxian manipulated Dao Feng's body and instantly fell into the shield, Ye Chen walked down from him, and was stunned when he saw everyone looking at him in amazement.

"King Jiuyu, King Jiuyu! Wansheng! Wansheng! Henggu Wansheng! Jiuyu King Wansheng!"

After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted in frantic cheers and shouts, and countless Terran warriors hugged each other, laughing wantonly, and even crying. It's too long, and it's too much sacrifice.

In this battle, the supreme powerhouse of the human race was almost completely wiped out. Elder Taishang died in battle, except for Hongchen, who retained consciousness. Turning the sky upside down, crying blood, breaking the ground, and the four guards of the Xuanniao were all destroyed.

The casualties below the Supreme are even more incalculable. Almost all of the elite forces of the Eternal Dynasty were lost in this tragic battle. But it doesn't matter, because they finally won!

Unlike Henggu's side, the Demon Cloud Clan's side had fallen into complete despair.

The sixty supremes manipulated by the Beishan Ancestor had completely lost their breath, and their bodies were decaying and disappearing at an extremely rapid rate, obviously, they were just the puppets of the Beishan Ancestor.

Not only that, but the Beishan Ancestor didn't want to help them open up a teleportation circle like Kunxian. In this world that was about to be destroyed, they didn't even think about returning to the Demon Cloud World.

Everyone's face was a dead ash, and the Demon Cloud Clan was finished.

"Shut up! Hurry up! Hurry! Hurry! It's too late!"

Ye Chen didn't have the heart to listen to the cheers of the crowd, shouting to interrupt them and remind them of the fact that this Star River Grand Canyon was already facing collapse.

But without the aura of the Cave Underworld, how could he speak alone with a voice that could overshadow the cheers of many Terran warriors? Naturally, no one could hear what he was saying.

Only Kunxian, who was standing on the side, heard it, and he immediately mobilized his strength and shouted: "Shut up! Hurry up! Hurry! Hurry! It's too late!"

With his roar, the Terran warriors suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at him strangely.

Yes, they just took care of cheering for the name of King Jiuyu, but no one mentioned the supreme name of the human race who had finished the battle with his own hands, so of course he would be angry, right?

As soon as Kunxian saw everyone's expressions, he immediately understood what they meant, and hurriedly pointed his hand at Ye Chen: "This is his original words, I just repeat it, otherwise you won't be able to hear it." ”

As soon as he said this, many people laughed.

Ye Chen said anxiously: "Hurry up and enter the teleportation channel, the destruction of the Grand Canyon of the Galaxy is just around the corner! The volume of the Grand Canyon of the Galaxy is so large that it is almost equivalent to the entire big world." Once destroyed, even with the body of a Saint Monarch, it will not be able to protect everyone! Hurry up!

As soon as Ye Chen said this, people woke up and rushed towards the teleportation channel, and they were extremely chaotic for a while.

This is also human nature. Who would be willing to die in the most tragic battle, but to die after victory?

Kunxian immediately stepped forward to maintain order, his limit of controlling Dao Feng's body was also about to reach, and he was unable to open up another teleportation channel, so he could only maintain order and let people enter the passage and return to Henggu.

Ye Chen slowly walked to the front of the Baina Great Array, raising his head to look at the Great Array that emitted a faint white halo.

"King Jiuyu, well done. I thank you for the Shenwu Continent, no matter who you are or where you come from. Hongchen's voice sounded, sounding extremely peaceful.

"Hongchen is too high, I'm afraid you won't be able to go with everyone. Ye Chen sighed softly.

Hongchen's voice was filled with a smile: "It's okay, the Grand Canyon of the Galaxy is destroyed, and the old monster in Beishan is also dead, and there will be no more Demon Cloud Clan to threaten me in the future." There is no need for the Supreme Elder to continue to exist. The war is over. ”

Ye Chen quietly listened to Heng Gu's words of relief, and wanted to say something to this Supreme Elder who had guarded Heng Gu for countless years, but his mouth opened open, but he couldn't say anything.

"Let's go, King Jiuyu. In the future, Henggu will get rid of, hey, forget it. I know you won't stay in Henggu for long, our world is too small for you. ”

Ye Chen listened and turned around and bowed his hand slightly towards the Baina Great Array, turned around and walked towards the teleportation channel.

He can't promise anything to Hongchen, after this tragic battle, Henggu is bound to purge his forces.

Originally powerful families or sects, after this battle, I am afraid that many of them will disappear from the world. No one would accommodate them because they had made a huge sacrifice to Henggu, in fact, the human race in the Shenwu Continent was no different from the Demon Cloud Clan in nature, it was just a little more disguised on the surface.

But these are not things he can scruple about, Hongchen is right, Henggu is already too small and too small for him Ye Chen, and he will not continue to stay in Henggu for too long.

Let it be.

The warriors of the Terran race, with the help of Kunxian, quickly restored order, and the whole was wrapped by him with a group of strong power, and the group was thrown directly into the teleportation channel.

I have to say, this speed is much faster. Although this action seems a bit unkind, in the face of the heroes who saved the Shenwu Continent, who will have to complain?

"Haha! King Jiuyu, I knew you had a way!"

Teng Banbi stood at the end of the line, waiting for Ye Chen with a smile, stretched out his big hand and slapped him several times.

Ye Chen didn't hide this time, and slapped him with his palm in response.

While the two were laughing, they were already wrapped in the power of the fast-moving Kunxian, and the three of them finally entered the teleportation channel together.

As soon as the Terran warrior disappeared into the teleportation channel, the passage twisted several times and slowly disappeared.

Only a large array of Baina slowly flickering with a dim light was left.

"Damn it! Cry what are you crying! Go back to Xuanshui!"

On the side of the Demon Cloud Clan, the Forging Sky Supreme clenched his fists and roared: "Although Xuanshui City is broken, the teleportation array in it may not be destroyed, go back and take a look, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!"

"Go back?" Juanxuan Supreme sighed and shook his head: "Look at this sky, the earth, look at this world. Shall we go back? Let's not talk about whether the time is in time or not. Let's just say that with such a long road, can we return to Xuanshui against the broken law?"

"Horizontal and vertical are dead!

The Forging Supreme seemed to have made up his mind, and made a big move: "Little ones, if you don't want to wait for death, rush with me!"

There was an uproar in the Demon Cloud Clan, and almost everyone, including the Extinction Supreme, got up and rushed out of the shield after the forging sky.

However, as soon as they left the range of the shield, all the Demon Cloud Martial Artists below the Supreme Realm were all torn apart and turned into powder. I couldn't hold on for even a moment.

There were only a few supreme powerhouses, and they worked hard to support their own small world, and they connected each other to form a small array, and they moved towards Xuanshui City with great difficulty.

The Demon Cloud Martial Artists, who didn't have time to break out of the shield, could only watch the Supremes go away in despair, but they never dared to leave the shield under their feet.

But that shield was gradually fading, and the shelter that Beishan Ancestor had just released was obviously about to disappear in this shattered space. Death was looming over them, and they could only watch in despair.

In the shattered space, the last few Demon Cloud Clan Supremes moved with difficulty, and they had already raised their speed to the highest level. But it was too late.

Less than halfway through the Grand Canyon, the Grand Canyon has completely changed.

The endless flow of the White River and the Xuanshui River stopped flowing almost at the same time! The last bit of balance that maintained this world finally collapsed, and the whole world quickly shattered and turned into nothingness.

"It's over. The Forging Supreme no longer moved forward, just looked desperately at the vast void that was spreading from afar.

The other supreme powerhouses of the Demon Cloud Clan also shook their heads with a miserable laugh.

At this moment, all the Demon Cloud Clan Supremes didn't notice that right next to them, there was a small black hole the size of a pinhole, which was slowly getting bigger, and the weird black feathers on it floated out, suddenly enveloping several Demon Cloud Supremes, and then instantly rolled back into the small black hole that had turned back into it......