Kunpeng turns nine times and enters Guixu again.

However, Wang Huan did not walk with everyone, and a lonely figure flew to the ancient underworld alone.

The place where yin and yang are extinct has long disappeared, and the underworld is her last shelter.

She is the most anxious to ask me about the news, but some answers do not have to be expressed in person.

When Xie Moling said the word "going home", she had already vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

Guixu was once her home, but at that time, Guixu still had me, Xie Lan.

Now, Guixu no longer belongs to her.

She didn't believe that I would destroy the world like this, and even if Xie Moling said it in person, she wouldn't believe it.

Now she just wants to return to the ancient underworld, sit on the frozen throne, and carefully think about everything that happened. At the same time, she is also ready to search the eternal void.

Death controls memory. If a wisp of my memory in the void does not exist, she will believe that there is no me in the world again.

Before leaving, she injected a divine thought into Murong Yuanrui's heart.

"Believe me, I can definitely find him!"

"Of course." Yuan Rui responded with a more confident tone than her.

As smart as Murong, she is best at understanding people's hearts. How could she not understand the profound meaning of the Taoist ancestor when he goes home?

She wouldn't ask even one word because she didn't believe it.

In fact, after the Daozu said that, most of the people present knew my ending.

The three paths of the South Heaven Gate are separated and each returns to the ancestral home.

Instead of returning to the ruins with Kun, Murong Yuanrui entered the Immortal Path Ancestral Court.

The Demonic Patriarch has returned, and she must return to the heavenly court to explain the fall of Princess Dejiao. Dejiao is the Immortal Patriarch. After her death, the Immortal Patriarch must also choose a new ancestor.

As for the ancient gods, those surviving gods have returned with the light fireflies, and Chun Jun has been staying in the gods.

The Nine Nether Queen returned to the underworld, and Daozu did not communicate with her from beginning to end, and even Pojun couldn't stand it.

Kunpeng carried the real person of Nanhua, Xueyang and several demonic Taoist generals into Guixu, and Daozu and Pojun pressed Yuntou.

"You are too ruthless to Yin Jiuyou," Po Jun said.

"I did this for her."

"Thirty thousand years ago you were like this, deceiving everyone, making people miss your ruthless side."

"Some things I will do three thousand years ago, and I will not make up for them in three thousand years. The Empress has become the incarnation of fate. If I fall into cause and effect again because of me, who will guide the fate of all beings in the three realms and six realms, and the universe."

"All living beings must guide their destiny?" Po Jun asked.

"The heaven cannot be without law for a day, and fate is the same. If fate loses its shackles, both sides are hell." said Dao Zu.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the heavenly way is good for reincarnation.

It is said that the laws of heaven and earth have no spirit or consciousness. In fact, destiny and the way of heaven are extensions of its will.

The two inherited some of its laws, complemented each other, and combined them to create today's billions of worlds, gods and demons, Heavenly Lords.

"Since you say that heaven cannot be without principles for a day, then is the heaven still there now?"

The way of heaven in the past has fallen, and today's way of heaven is me. Po Jun asked this question, asking about me.

"I don't know." Daozu said silently for a moment.

"I don't even know?" Po Jun asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"Since you don't know, how could you say that? Why don't you tell them directly that you don't know his life or death at all?"

"It cannot be said, nor can it be said."

"Okay, you just said that the sky cannot be without principles for a day. Now Xie Lan's life and death are uncertain. Do you still have to choose a new Heavenly Dao for all living beings?" Po Jun continued to ask.

"No need." Daozu shook his head and said.

"Why?"

"Because I want to use the rise and fall of the Heavenly Dao to bet on Xie Lan's life and death." Daozu said.

"Fate can hold two positions. As long as Yin Jiuyou doesn't have any problems, you will not get the answer in a short period of time." Po Jun sighed and said.

"Then wait until the day the answer is revealed!"

How long does it take to wait for this day?

One year, ten years?

Thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years?

Times pass by and the world changes, not everyone can afford it.

...

The ancient demon world is silent.

The Holy Demon Mountain went to Guixu with Aofeng, and the demon seeds have also disappeared. The demonic intention in the current demon world is far less strong.

The gray mist of death enveloped this land that had nurtured more than ten thousand demons.

The demon traces are still there, but there is no demon clan.

Those demons who survived the Battle of Holy Light went to the world with the Lord of Entropy Demons. There were still demonic remnants in the 100,000 mountains on earth, continuing the bloodline of thousands of demons...

The Phantom Demon Clan, the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

Two former Holy Light Angels, now demon guards, are shaped like sculptures, and are guarding the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons behind them.

This place has been completely banned and has become an unknown place.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, a black coffin was quietly placed on the altar.

On this day, the coffin suddenly changed abnormally, as if the person in the coffin had woken up.

The heavy coffin lid was pushed open, making a dull sound.

Hearing this voice, the two demon guards trembled at the same time. When they looked at each other, their eyes were filled with fear.

They didn't dare to go in and check what was going on, their expressions became more solemn and their bodies became more straight.

The moment the coffin lid was pushed open, a sacred golden light shone out from the coffin, instantly illuminating the entire Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

The demon statues placed among the demons were bathed in the golden light, and their hideous and ugly faces were quickly covered with cracks under the golden light.

Soon, a demon statue was silently shattered, and then all the statues in the entire Demon Palace were silently shattered.

After the last statue was broken, a blonde woman slowly stood up from the coffin.
Chapter completed!