The 30th year of the Lich War.

The void vibrated, and the stars were connected in the clouds and sky. The originally silver-white star power had turned red in the blood evil, like a red lantern hanging in the dark space.

"The demon clan will win!!"

A seriously injured demon god shouted loudly to the sky, burning his Taoist practice and soul on the stars he presided over in the star power, using this place as a node, and suddenly casting a huge blood-colored light column. In the black world, the blood-colored light column spreading down was particularly eye-catching.

The burst of blood light completely enveloped the three great witches below in the blood-colored light. The unparalleled blood light shone blood red in the southwest direction. The three seriously injured witches didn't even have time to escape, so they were caught in the blood light and completely turned into nothingness.........

The demon god sacrificed himself and took away three great witches.

Use blood to return blood, use meat to return meat.

I saw more than a thousand old wizards below poured their last essence and blood into the bronze cauldron, and then they called it "Eternal Witch Clan" one by one, and did not enter the huge cauldron with a smile.

As the wizard threw himself into his hands, the blood gradually boiled, and a huge white tiger with a length of millions of kilometers suddenly jumped out of the water, jumped up from the ground, and pounced into the sky.

Such suicide charge was soon strangled by the star power flowing through the Zhoutian Star Fight. But with the last roar of the white tiger condensed by the blood training method, the shock dispelled a blood mist and you could see that the place it had just ravaged was already dim, and a small piece of light was deeply wiped out from the light of the star cluster.

It was the demon clan guarding a corner that was slaughtered by it, and only the demon soldiers from other places could fill the gaps and then they would become bright again. However, this would make the once bright starlight look dim now.

The Emperor's robe of the Sun, Moon, Stars and Merits of the Donghuang Taiyi has broken several horns. He is as arrogant as he has abandoned it for a long time, but now this is his most complete robe.

Di Jun occupied the origin of the sun in the prehistoric world, and Xihe occupied the origin of the moon. The two phases were the eye of the Zhoutian Star-Dou array, but it also made the daylight dim during the past twenty years and the nighttime was lost.

These two golden crows started a war in anger to avenge their son, but now they have the greatest loss.

Once more than half of the 365 demon gods were lost, and countless demon soldiers and generals died.

The same is true for the witch clan below. Although there are eleven ancestor witches all as quasi-saints, the number of witches in the witch clan is slightly lower than that in the demon clan, and there are less than 100 of them after rounds of bloody battles.

"Houtu, now it is the best time to be born with the Demon-Slaying God Sword!"

"First kill the two flat-haired beasts, Di Jun and Xihe, destroy the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, and then besiege the Donghuang Taiyi and you will be able to win in one fell swoop!!"

The eleven ancestor witches were also seriously injured, and their huge bodies had obvious huge wounds, and the blood that could have shattered the stars was no longer powerful.

Houtu, who was surrounded in the middle, did not answer first, and looked at the tribe members everywhere in the formation. There were not many familiar tribe members who could call their names, and they looked at each other with tired faces.

She nodded and said solemnly: "Come on the sword!!"

The earth shook, and a colorful light surged from the twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Array, illuminating the sky with a slight ray. The light flashed, and then the earth was the center, and colorful talismans emerged from nothingness, as if something was about to appear.

The twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Array no longer confronts the Zhoutian Star Dou Array. When the two formations separated, the space created by the combination of this formation spread out, and the poisonous evil spirits poured out, and in a blink of an eye it was like a torrent in the prehistoric world.

The demon clan now doesn't care how many creatures it will affect when the breath of these battlefields is leaking. They know that the witch clan's actions must be the time to use a killer move.

The Zhoutian Star Dou array also began to change. The demon clan has almost developed this formation to the extreme over the years, and also left it with a killer move to the Witch Clan - gathering all the power of the demon clan, plus thousands of stars shining on the body of the Donghuang Taiyi, this simulates the magic power of the saint to drive the Chaos Bell and gives the Witch Clan the most fatal blow.

Now that the Witch Clan couldn't help it, the demon clan also triggered this powerful attack.

Without the cover of the formation, the battle fluctuations generated by both sides will directly affect the vast world. However, when Hongjun did not appear, the saint would disappear.

Houtu’s Taoist body slowly drew a sword from the void.

The long sword of ten thousand meters is dazzling, and its sharpness is just seen by the demon soldiers, so it instantly cut off the 100,000 demon soldiers who had experienced bloody battles.

It is made of gold but not gold, but not wood. It is silver-white all over. There are innate Taoist patterns at the hilt of the sword, which condense into the word "demon-slaying".

At the moment when the divine sword was held in Houtu, the twelve supernatural evil formations blessed her. As Houtu's beautiful eyes condensed, he looked directly at the demon clan above, and his terrifying power bloomed, unpredictable.

At this moment, the scene of the world opening and closing, and the universe collapsed, like the waves in the East China Sea, endlessly slapped, and was just locked by the qi. The demon clan in the Zhoutian Star Dou array felt as if he was pointed at the throat by a sharp sword. In panic, there were signs of collapse.

The misty aperture of the Chaos Bell shrank a little and suddenly dispersed. The protection of the Chaos Treasure made the palpitations disappear. The demons also knew that the time for life and death had arrived, and abandoned their own all kinds of mind and injected them into the formation, and finally blessed them to Donghuang Taiyi.

Houtu was filled with infinite light, and he raised the Demon-Slaying Sword and slashed with all his strength.

It was like a faint light rising from the deepest out of the darkness, and it expanded into an unparalleled brightness between eyes, like a brilliant comet, dragging its long tail flame across the sky, appearing and disappearing into the endless night. But that brilliance was deeply imprinted into the eyes of all beings and will never be forgotten for life.

A blood flower almost splashed up while the dazzling light disappeared. In the dark night, blood lotus bloomed and fell from the air. Until this moment, the demon clan pointed at the target of attack suddenly felt that time had resumed its flow.

But this is also the last feeling of most demon races.

This slash was originally a slash between Di Jun and Xihe, but their eyes for the Zhoutian Star Dou array have already been in line with the formation. This was a slash that could wipe out the two demon emperors and demons. Under the magical power of the Zhoutian Star Dou array, it was divided into countless parts for the demon clan in the formation to take responsibility.

So the demons fell like rain. That night, countless stars fell from the vast sky, and every falling star was a demon clan whose souls were cut off.
Chapter completed!