Disappear among the myriad ways of heaven and earth.
Quietly.
But it seems to be greater than anything else.
King Yan's death was covered up.
Qiu Qiong finally stopped waving his fist, because he knew very well that even if he broke the bones of his hand, the devil... would never return.
He lost it.
A Tao that once made him feel humble burned his life at the last moment and fulfilled him.
At that moment, he was the Demon King!
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skyline!
First domain.
Everyone was silent.
Chu Yan wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he was choked and couldn't spit them out.
The magic path disappeared, making him feel guilty.
But he understood that he couldn't change anything.
The magic path is different from the wind path.
Even though the wind god had cut off his path, the wind itself was still there.
But the devil is different. The devil itself was created. It consumed too much when it rushed into the door at the last moment. It was shattered by divine punishment and will eventually dissipate.
"Brother..." Qiu Kun said in a low voice.
Chu Yan turned around and looked in the direction of Daomen, full of hatred.
Is this your spiritual path?
What a cruel heart!
After a long time, Qiu Qiong finally tried to calm down. He looked up at the sky ninety thousand miles away and bowed deeply. Then he took a deep breath and turned to look at the people in the heaven. Even though his eye circles were still red, his face was strong.
Yixiao: "How is it? Isn't today's protagonist super cool?"
Everyone in the world clenched their fists in distress.
"What are you doing? I won, the limelight is all mine, why don't you go back and celebrate for me?"
At this time, Chu Yan smiled and his blood surged to the sky: "Yes, we win, let's go home!"
This time it's really over.
I'm going home.
Qiu Qiong walked forward, and suddenly he turned around and glanced in the direction of the Daomen. He seemed to have some misunderstandings, but he couldn't explain clearly, but he finally turned around lonely and caught up with everyone.
——
Daomen.
The devil's path will eventually collapse here.
However, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a mysterious figure came walking through the void.
He was not within the Taoist Gate, but he did not enter through the Taoist Gate. It was more like appearing here from another space. Seeing the demonic power that was still permeating the Taoist Gate even if it dissipated, the mysterious figure sighed.
"Tuntian, after all, you are also a demon, right?" The mysterious figure whispered. He was wearing a black robe and murmuring alone in the biting wind. Then he suddenly slowly stretched out his hand and held it in his palm.
A sudden force arises.
That power is very unique, as if it has a very strong cohesion. The demonic path that had originally collapsed was reborn little by little under that power.
Then... they came back together.
Yes, the magic road reunited and once again paved a new million-meter divine road.
The only difference is that this time the demonic path has taken root in the true way.
"Who are you?" Motu was awakened and was a little confused when he saw the mysterious figure.
"Me?" The mysterious figure was startled, then smiled after thinking: "I don't know, I was originally a human, and later I merged with the devil, but it doesn't matter anymore. Now, they seem to be more accustomed to calling me the peerless evil king.
"
Mo Tu was puzzled: "Why did you save me?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you shouldn't be wiped out like this. I saw some shadows of myself in you, so I saved you."
"What do you need me to do?"
"It's up to you." The mysterious figure waved his hand, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "You are right, the devil is not wrong! If you are willing, you can go back to him, but not now, it is easy for Daomen to come in.
I want to go out, but it’s not that easy.”
The mysterious figure finally disappeared.
Just after a while, the mysterious figure suddenly came back, glanced at the sword light lying in front of the door, thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I forgot."
Immediately he waved his hand, and the sword light returned.
If Chu Yan were here, he might be able to recognize this person.
Isn’t it the leader of the Qin Sect, Qin Shi?
That mysterious sword was also struck by him.
——
it's over!
Chu Yan and his party finally returned to heaven.
This miraculous trip and the subsequent interception made everyone tired, and it felt as if a century had passed.
But this does not affect the joy of returning victoriously.
The banquet still has to be held.
Host a banquet for the world.
This seems to have become a habit among people in the heavenly world.
Every time you return victorious from a war, there must be such a banquet to baptize you. It seems to be a warning to everyone that the war is far from over.
After the banquet, Chu Yan and his party climbed up the mountain behind Longmeng.
There is a cemetery of heroes there. After this miraculous war, it has increased a lot. There are even many tombstones that are empty.
In many cases, even the corpses of the battles between the gods could not be preserved. They could only carve the names of those heroes on stone tablets so that future generations would remember them and tell the world that these people were not afraid of life and death and used their bodies to protect them.
Lived in the current prosperous age of heaven.
The mourning is over.
Everything finally became calmer.
Because of Ye Xun, Chu Yan originally wanted to invite Fatty and Li Xiaoyao to get together, and he also had too many things to ask Ye Xun, but the conditions did not seem to allow him to do so.
Since the end of the miracle, he has been suffering from injuries, and the battle to block the world has been delayed. Now, his orthodox world is dilapidated, extremely chaotic, and there is a possibility of imbalance and collapse at any time.
Not to mention anything else, take the heavenly realm as an example. It is now affected by the influence of the Chuyan Taoist world. Disasters are everywhere, and even many god-level powerful people have to go out to cause disasters.
This forced Chu Yan to put everything aside temporarily and go into seclusion first.
And this retreat is also extremely important to him.
Reshape your true self.
Repair the world.
Refining the fragments of the divine path.
All will be completed in this retreat.
Chu Yan even had a vague hunch that after he completed this retreat, he was likely to achieve a leap in transformation again.
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After retreat.
It took Chu Yan half a month to reshape his true body, and it was only now that he felt a trace of power again. The bones and flesh that had been broken by the power grew back, and a layer of faint golden light once again covered his whole body.
After reshaping the true body, Chu Yan vaguely felt that its strength seemed to be stronger than before.
"It stands to reason that the true body is already the strongest physical body in the world and truly exists. However, before my Dao source exceeded 100 million, the true body was still unable to bear it. In other words... on top of the true body, a more powerful carrier is needed.
OK?"
"What is above the true body?"
Chu Yan was silent for a moment, but he didn't think too much about this aspect. After all, he still had a long way to go to reach the God Emperor without resorting to other external forces.
Now, what he cares more about is repairing the world of Shentu and stopping the disasters in heaven first.
And the refining of that fragment of the divine path!