Indra must not be kept. Only by killing him can the crisis from the ancient plane world be completely relieved.

The identity of the disciple of Heavenly Dao is also destined to die today.

What's more, he was insulting Murong and actually wanted to think about how to hit my child's mother.

At this moment, Di Shitian's Chaos Divine Thunder had been completely resolved by my entrance, and it was impossible for him to use the power of Daluo.

My long sword pierced the sky, and the thirty-third heaven was broken by my Kunlun Snow sword energy. When Indra was aware of his desire to escape, my sword had already stopped between his eyebrows.

Behind me, the thirty-third heavens were broken, and the turbulence of time and space surrounds me and him.

"Xie Lan, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Dao. If you kill me, the Heavenly Dao will kill you with your own hands." Indra said fearlessly.

"Heavenly thought of killing me for a long time. If he could really kill me, why wait until now?" I said.

"It's different. Before he has no great cause and effect, he is disdainful to kill you with himself, just like he tolerated Xie Moling at the beginning. But once you kill me, it means that there is a cause and effect between you and the way of heaven, and he will kill you with his own hands."

"You are wrong in Indra."

“Where was wrong?”

"Whether there is cause or effect, the heavenly way will kill me. He can tolerate the Taoist ancestor but absolutely cannot tolerate me, because I am the true son of destiny."

The Heavenly Dao has always tolerated the existence of the Demonic Patriarch, one because he wanted to use the chessboard battle to deduce the mystery of fate. Another point is that the Heavenly Dao has realized that the Demonic Patriarch is not the son of fate at all, and his seven killings fate and the power of fate were stolen.

In this way, there is no reason for the Heavenly Dao to attack him. As a great god, he has his own pride.

But I am different. I am the real son of destiny and his ultimate mortal enemy.

Tolerating me to live to this day is one of the biggest mistakes he made. Once his energy is restored, he will definitely be the first to attack me.

After saying this, I stabbed Kunlun Snow into the entrance of Indra.

The entrance to Imperial Shitian is also extremely grand. The entrance to which it can release the power of Daluo Tian is by no means easily broken.

However, my sword energy at this time is different now.

The endless chaotic sword energy was raging wildly in his porch. The sword energy destroyed the mountains, rivers, and stars in his porch, and finally triggered a time and space turbulence that swept the entire porch, completely destroying his porch world into a chaos.

With a loud shock, Indra's End collapsed, and his entire body was destroyed. His soul turned into endless fragments of divine thoughts, lit up the entire dark universe like a meteor.

The chaotic meteor shower reminds me of the destruction of Liufeng Tianzun by the hand of the heavenly way.

At that time, Liufeng Tianzun turned into a meteor and mourned the entire Taoist sect.

Now, I personally killed the disciple of Heavenly Dao in the void of the universe, and also evolved a meteor shower, which severely damaged the ancient ancestors' army.

The battlefield below seemed to be stagnant, with ancient gods, ancient ancestors and gods, and the battled armies all looked up at the void.

They knew what this meteor shower meant, which meant that the most powerful divine deity in the ancient ancestors' world, and the disciple of Tiandao Indra, Shitian, had transformed into Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth.

In the invisible world of the human world, in all the temples dedicated to strange gods, the statue of Indra Shitian silently turned into powder at the same time.

A rage of rage came from the depths of the extremely distant universe. I knew it was the anger of the Heavenly Dao. Unfortunately, he had not returned for a long time, and was injured by Kun when he was escaping. It was impossible for him to come and kill me at this time, and fate would never watch him attack me.

...

"War endlessly and disasters continue, why do we fight and kill!"

Just when the ancient ancestors were still at a loss because of Indra's death, Murong Yuanrui's shout came from the battlefield below.

Then the ancient army of gods and demons broke out again and rushed towards the ancient ancestors.

This time, the battle situation was a one-sided situation.

The five armies of the God of War were launched at once, and Murong Yuanrui charged forward with his sword, leading the gods of the God Realm into the army of ancient ancestors to release the wrath of the God Realm.

Indra Shitian died, dismantling the fighting spirit of Vajra. He was cut through the body-protecting Vajra barrier by Aofeng with the Snake Sword. Then he repeatedly hit several times in a row, and finally defeated the body of Vajra, which was claimed to be undestroyed, and destroyed his body and spirit.

The army of the Demon Realm and the army of the God Realm merged, and launched a destructive attack like crazy.

The endless murder began, and all the gods became the targets of hunting. The battle between gods and demons was far ahead of the gods in the heavens at dusk, and the demons danced randomly, and the gods should cry...

I stood above the battlefield with my sword, and just as I penetrated the thirty-third level of heaven with one sword, I had exhausted my divine thoughts.

Now I can only watch the endless killing below coldly, feeling heavy and sad for the passing life.

Not only are there emotions in the human world, but also gods and demons, but the way of heaven is ruthless.

That's why Murong Yuanrui shouted out the saying, "There is endless war and disasters are endless, so why do we fight?"

The look of the army of gods and demons charging into battle without fear of death reminded me of the disciples of the Demonic Taoism, who both fought to protect their homeland and lived better.

For those ancient ancestors who died tragically, they also had no home. They were only blamed for being willing to be accomplices of the Dao of Heaven, but the Dao of Heaven did not give them any chance to choose.

The killing at the moment made me feel extremely depressed, and I couldn't help but think about my destiny.

If the way of heaven is not kind, fate is by no means good, because fate is never in the hands of sentient beings. The ancient ancestors fought for the way of heaven, and weren’t the ancient gods and demons here fighting for the way of fate?

Including me, the son of fate, did not have been kidnapped by fate from the beginning and put on the chariot?

Driven by fate and the oppression of the way of heaven force sentient beings to a single-plank bridge.

Hell on the left and hell on the right.

And there has never been a real paradise in this heaven and earth. Perhaps there was a period of heaven in the ancient country a long time ago, but unfortunately that period of time had been buried by the way of heaven.

I remembered the words of the Demonic Patriarch more and more.

All beings are equal, and there is no difference in teachings.

Perhaps the sentient beings mentioned by the ancestor of the Demonic Way not only include the way of heaven, but also include destiny.

Unfortunately, although I can see through the truth of my destiny, I still have to fight for him.

Because it is the way of heaven to destroy the world, not destiny.

As for my identity as the son of fate, I have long seen the result from Fuxi. If I fail, I will inevitably be abandoned by fate.

Finally, the war began to subside.

The 30 million ancestors of the ancient times were able to escape back to the void of the universe, and countless gods died in battle.

Indra, Tiansun, Lord of Demons, Vajra...

The most powerful gods in the ancient ancestors' plane world all fell here.

At this point, the military strength of the ancient ancestors completely collapsed, and I don’t know when it will take to raise troops.

On the ancient gods and demons, the losses were extremely miserable at the same time.

Six million troops in the underworld turned into flying snow, and Wu Hun left sadly.

In the God Realm, the goddess of vengeance was killed in battle, the god of light was killed in battle, the god of sea was killed in battle, the god of earth was killed in battle, the god of wilderness was killed in battle, and the god of forest was killed in battle... There were only less than five million people left in the 20 million holy army.

In the Demon Realm, there are only four twelve most powerful demon lords left, and only a wisp of residual soul left in my enchantment. In the end, there are only more than two million troops left in the Demon Realm.

If I hadn't come and forced the war to reverse the situation by Indra, the three ancient realms would have been wiped out.

But even if I come, there is no glory for the winner in the face of such shocking casualties.

The battle situation below ends, and the gods and demons begin to clear the battlefield.

Murong Yuanrui stood below and waved at me, then pointed at the rear of the army in the Divine Realm.

I understand what she means, she wants to go see our children with me.

I slowly landed from the air, took her hand and walked to the rear of the army in the divine realm.

After experiencing the extremely cruel battle of killing, Yuan Rui's divine consciousness has also dried up. We support each other to stabilize our bodies in the void and avoid the impact of the turbulent flow of time and space.

This war caused many voids to be broken. Although the war has been extinguished, the turbulence of time and space has not been completely calmed down.

"Xie Lan, where is Jian Jia?" Yuan Rui asked.

"Jiang reeds are in my entrance hall, and they are safe for the time being."

"Oh, I'm relieved. I'm still waiting for Jianjia to name Xiao Youying. Yumeng said that I gave birth to two ugly monkeys for you. Will you dislike it when you see it later?" Yuan Rui said.

"No, don't forget that we planned to give birth to two little beasts."

"It's a pity that Zhuzhao was taken away by Yumeng, but I think this is a good thing. She is too lonely and hopes Zhuzhao can give her some hope."

"Thank you, Yuan Rui."

...

Yuan Rui and I walked and talked. Just as we were about to enter the camp behind the army, a stunning sword light suddenly burst out from outside the sky.

Then, the night fell and swallowed all the light.

The sword starts Yongye, this is Lu Chunyang's sword.

At first I thought the sword was for me, but the sword intention was locked in a military tent not far away.

"No, Lu Chunyang's sword came for You Ying!"

Yuan Rui exclaimed, and then I remembered the importance of the light candle shining to the way of heaven.

But what puzzled me was that the purpose of the Heavenly Dao should be to rob them, so how could he kill someone with a sword?

The murderous intent in this sword is extremely pure, and obviously he does not intend to leave a living mouth.

My spiritual thoughts were exhausted and I couldn't stop it. Yuan Rui was like me. My husband and I were heartbroken and we could only hold each other's hands tightly.
Chapter completed!