Because there are not only three senior brothers here, but also Qihuang.

After activating the [Star Nirvana] left in Chu Moli's body to save him a glimmer of life, Muyan sent his "corpse" into the Tianmoqin space.

And "Wen Zhe" saw this scene with his eyes.

He raised his hand with only bones left, grabbed the other side of the Tianmo Qin, and made a rough and unpleasant sound in his mouth: "What's the point of such a desperate struggle? Do you think you can really save Chu Mo from my hands?"

Will you die?"

The girl's peach blossom eyes became blurred due to extreme weakness and pain.

But her chapped and purple lips slowly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"The dying struggle is of course meaningful."

"Guess, I know that...all the people in the Mustard Dimension combined...are definitely no match for you, so why...do I still...at all costs, delay...time?"

Gululu's rotating red eyes froze, showing a bit of astonishment.

The next moment, the mustard space that had already begun to collapse was suddenly torn open.

Two huge masses of energy fell from the sky, directly covering the bones of "Wen Zhe".

The blue flame!

A dark vortex!

Up and down, it swallowed "Wen Zhe" whole at the same time.

The worry and fear in Han Ye's eyes instantly turned into ecstasy: "Your Majesty——!!"

Elder Minwei and the others also stopped fighting against the bones and shouted ecstatically: "Demon Lord——!!"

The wind is blowing and the waves are turbulent!

In just a blink of an eye, the energy storm had completely torn this biological-level mustard space into pieces.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was the huge Demon Imperial City Square, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

The foggy sky, the rich demonic energy filling the air, and the Demonic Palace standing in front of me really exist.

In front of the Demon Palace, there was "Wen Zhe" who had been completely melted into powder, and a piece of white paper that had been mostly burnt fell next to him.

There are also two figures beside the white paper, one black and one purple.

The Emperor of the Extreme Region, Di Mingjue!

The demon king kills the sky!

The crowd fell into a brief silence, and then burst into earth-shattering cheers and cries.

The battle is over!

This time, it is truly over.

At this moment, the conspiracy and murder that took place in the Tianmei Palace of Mustard Space finally came to an end.

Those who narrowly escaped death, whether they were magic cultivators or spiritual cultivators, couldn't help but sigh and sigh, and even couldn't help but burst into tears.

They survived, they really survived.

But almost no one noticed that a fluffy little yellow chicken rolled out from the hem of Di Ming Jue's clothes.

He shook his head, flapped his wings again, and looked around with a blank look on his face: "Ji?"

It raised its little head and was about to ask its father and grandpa where this place was.

I saw my father and grandpa disappear quickly.

"Yanyan——!!"

The two spoke in unison and stretched out their hands almost at the same time, wanting to hold Muyan into their arms.

Then, the situation became so deadlocked.

Jun Shitian said angrily: "Let go!!"

Di Mingjue looked at the blood on Muyan's body, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he still reluctantly took back his hand.

Jun Shitian quickly recruited a demon doctor to treat Muyan, and at the same time injected demonic energy and divine power into his daughter's body.
Chapter completed!