"Uh-huh..."

The demon king has lost the majesty he had just now. His red dress is soaked in blood and he looks miserable.

She struggled hard, but because she was seriously injured, she could not break free from the big golden hand filled with imperial power. Her face turned red and white, and she was in great pain.

The Jidao Immortal Power imprisoned her soul and wreaked havoc on the wounds all over her body, destroying her flesh and blood, making her scream as if she had been tortured by a thousand cuts.

The demon master was even more embarrassed. Jie Tian chopped his body of gods and demons into pieces with one sword. Even though it had been reorganized, the sharp sword was still wreaking havoc in his flesh and blood, causing his skin, bones and flesh to continuously crack, causing blood to burst out, and blood dripping all over his body.

Extremely painful.

But the pain on the body is far inferior to the pain on the soul.

His true spirit was also wounded by Jie Tian's sword, and his green soul was filled with cracks, shocking, and overflowed with a firefly-like soul light.

This was the real reason why he fell to the ground.

Even if they are innate gods and demons, their true souls are injured by being chopped off, and their souls are on the verge of rupture, they will still be unable to eat and walk around.

Ren grabbed Demon Lord Jidu's neck with one hand like a chicken, lifted her up, stepped on the demon master's chest with his right foot, and the ultimate immortal power surged to suppress her actions.

Such a scene is truly shocking.

The one who was defeated was no small character.

One is the master of the Demon Master Palace, the only remaining supreme figure in the Demon Clan, the supreme giant.

One is the controller of the Demon Temple, the mistress of the Demon Ancestor, and the number one female demon in ancient times.

But now, they are like meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.

"Since the Middle Ages, after the gods were enthroned to measure calamity, such peak battles have almost become invisible."

An incarnation of the Immortal Emperor looked at Gou Chen, who was victorious in the center of the battlefield, with a complicated look on his face, and sighed.

"Can the Great Heavenly Lord and the Buddha achieve this level?" A certain casual cultivator looked shocked.

"It should be possible, but I'm not sure." Master Yuding shook his feather fan and said hesitantly.

"Haotian in the Middle Ages was not that strong. He could defeat demon masters at most, but he could not break the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, let alone the four demon sects and the Yuan Demon Killing Formation... It's hard to say now. Compared to

When the Dao Fruit prototype was first condensed, Haotian should have become stronger."

"That's no better than Gou Chen!"

"That's right, the God of War is invincible. This battle will last forever and shine forever. It is the supreme monument of the Holy Way. Even if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is resurrected, we will have to fight to know who is stronger or weaker!"

A group of powerful people discussed in low voices.

Without exception, everyone affirmed Yao Tiandi's strength and believed that he could rival the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Jade Emperor Tathagata, and was the ceiling under the Holy Way.

There is nothing more convincing than this mythical and glorious achievement.

"Hmm...Gou Chen, you can't kill me...Lord Luohu..."

The Demon Lord was pinched by him until all his orifices were bleeding. His beautiful face was covered with blood and he began to beg for mercy.

Ren's big hands strangled her neck tightly, and the extreme immortal power imprisoned her soul. He kept squeezing her soul, and her soul began to break, and her true spirit screamed.

He almost strangled her to death.

This frightened the Demon Lord, and when she faced his cold eyes, her body and mind trembled, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She sensed his ruthless murderous intention, and it seemed that he was going to kill her without even giving the Demon Lord Luohu face.

But when the house leaked and it rained continuously all night, not only did the twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus fail to protect its master, but it turned into a faint light and escaped in an instant.

"Gou Chen, calm down!"

The incarnation of the Immortal Emperor shouted.

If she really killed the Demon Lord, she would be in big trouble. Of course, it would be too easy for her to just let her go.

Ren's eyes flashed, and he decided to play it safe, summoning the All-Seeing Map of the Sky, throwing her in, and sealing it up.

He looked down at the demon master at his feet, raised the magic knife, and wisps of blue cold light bloomed on the sharp blade, piercing through the universe with a terrifying edge.

"Zhaifeiaoniao, tell me your last words."

I don’t have any scruples about Kunpeng. The demon clan has no saints, so just kill him.

He heard that Kun was so big that it couldn't be stewed in one pot, so he wanted to try it.

The demon master Kunpeng looked at Gou Chen who was sharpening his sword, his expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Wait, Gou Chen, you can't kill me!"

"Oh why?"

"I have been protected by Emperor Qing and Empress Nuwa. If you want to kill me, you must ask them first."

"..."

Ren was slightly startled.

Is there such a thing?

At this time, a familiar female voice, clear and sweet, like the sound of nature, sounded in his ears.

"Xiao Yao, please spare his life this time." Nuwa said through the air.

"Why?"

"After the Lich War, Kunpeng once took refuge in me and presented the Hetu Luoshu. This magic weapon is very important. It is the object of Fuxi's enlightenment. To a certain extent, Kunpeng has indirect grace for Fuxi's enlightenment.

You must pay it back."

"Just this once?"

"Well, Fuxi and I have helped him twice, and as promised, this is the last time."

When Ren heard this, he put down the knife, moved his feet, looked down at Kunpeng coldly, and said:

"You saved your life."

Unexpectedly, Kunpeng had some connections with the human race. Empress Nuwa had helped him many times, so he still had to give her this face.

Demon Master Kunpeng looked humiliated and a little heartbroken.

The favor of the second saint of the human race was now exhausted, and he no longer had the protection of the saint.

He didn't dare to say anything, climbed up from the sea, and flew into the Demon Master's Palace.

"Buzz~"

High in the sky, the huge and majestic, black and crystal-clear palace trembled. The sunlight was like water. Formation restrictions and demonic runes emerged. Demonic power filled the air, crossing the void and leaving the North Pole at full speed.

He was defeated, an unprecedented defeat.

Gou Chen's power even gave him a psychological shadow, and he once doubted his life.

He suspected that even if Donghuang Taiyi was resurrected, holding the Chaos Bell, he might not be able to defeat Gouchen. The monster, an absolute monster, might be more terrifying than the Jade Emperor...

A great war came to an end.

Some big shots knew that the demon master dedicated Hetu Luoshu to Nuwa, so they were not surprised why Emperor Gouchen changed his mind midway and let him go.

"The Martial God defeated the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, the Yuan Demon Killing Formation, and severely damaged the demonic forces. His achievements will forever be recorded in the history of the war between gods. It is really admirable."

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"Mo Yu, the Holy Son of the Qilin Clan, pays homage to the Human Celestial Emperor!"

"Mengdie, the princess of the Spirit Tribe, has met the Martial God."

"Gu Yang, the leader of the Hao Shen Clan, thanks the God of War for suppressing the Demon Lord."

A group of powerful men came forward to pay homage to the Supreme Being of the human race. Not only were there gods and Buddhas all over the sky, but also individual cultivators from all walks of life, and strong men from all races in the ancient world came forward to salute, trying to look familiar.

The human race is the protagonist of the world.

In the four major continents of the earthly immortal world, the four realms of immortals, Buddhas and demons stand side by side, which is the mainstream.

But all races in the prehistoric era have not disappeared. Some races have immigrated to the cave world, and others live on the life planet outside the thirty-three days of the fairy world.

Ren's battle shocked the entire universe.

Many strong men from all races in the wild saw the scattered fragments of the light of the universe, and knew that the human race had given birth to an invincible emperor, a supreme giant.

Even the saints from above cast their gaze.

…

Kunlun Mountain, Jade Void.

The three precious jade Ruyi floats and sinks in the light of the sky, the purple air is dense, and the original Tao Yuan flows.

A great being is sitting on the futon.

The celestial clouds behind him were like a canopy in the sky, hanging above the head. The Hongmeng world loomed in it, and the sun, moon and stars shone in it. Countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, and necklaces fell down, like water dripping from the eaves, in an endless stream.

He looked at the Arctic Sea of ​​Hell, and as his eyes moved, he saw a magnificent scene that was as grand as the beginning of the world.

"Interesting, Pangu's true body proves the Tao with his strength... Hou Tu, or is it Nuwa's arrangement?"
To be continued...