As for Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, before he disappeared.
Despite the threatening words that came out of his mouth, Gu Xuan shrugged easily, completely unconcerned.
After taking the Demon-Suppressing Lock.
He glanced down at the Demon City, now reduced to ruins.
This once glorious and feared city is now a scene of devastation.
Everywhere there were ruins and billowing dust.
Then, with a flash, he vanished from the spot like a ghost.
Only the desolate and ruined scene behind it remained, as if silently telling the story of the earth-shattering battle that had just taken place.
Gu Xuan dealt with the Demon Lord Chonglou, as well as the summoned Demon God Chiyou and Demon Ancestor Luohou.
Meanwhile, Zhu Chen and Yun Yi also successfully annihilated the demon army led by Zi Yu.
This victory, achieved by turning the tide of the battle.
It not only brought peace to the Demon-Suppressing City, but also eliminated a huge hidden danger for the entire human race in the Tianxuan Realm.
Gu Xuan modified the Nine Nether Blood Devouring Array into a support formation.
Originally used to devour the essence and blood of living beings, the Nine Nether Blood Devouring Array has now been cleverly transformed by Gu Xuan into an array with auxiliary functions.
This new formation can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish all things.
This reduced the impact of the demon race to a minimum, almost negligible.
The Demon Clan's meticulously planned scheme, which took tens of thousands of years to prepare.
At this moment, it all vanished like a bubble.
......
Above the vast sky.
Despite his severe injuries, Zi Yu struggled to maintain his flying posture.
Its body trembled precariously, like a candle in the wind, as if it might fall at any moment.
Behind him.
Zhu Chen, dressed in a black robe, followed behind him at a leisurely pace, always maintaining a distance of about 100 meters.
This situation resembles that of a hunter and its prey.
The hunter was confident, while the prey, under the hunter's relentless pursuit, had no choice but to flee for its life!
As the high priest of the demon race, Zi Yu naturally understood this situation.
"Damn it..."
Zi Yu muttered to himself, "I've painstakingly planned this for years, thinking this operation would surely succeed, but I never expected it to end like this..."
Looking back on myself, I realize that I was working to bring back the demons.
And all the hard work and effort they put in.
Now, however, it has all vanished like smoke, and Zi Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
He gave a bitter smile.
His smile was filled with helplessness and bitterness.
Just then.
Zi Yu suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and an ominous premonition welled up in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, he clearly sensed the fall of the Demon Lord Chonglou.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, shattering his last glimmer of hope.
"Defeated...utterly defeated..."
Zi Yu murmured absentmindedly, "The demon race's comeback has turned into a ridiculous farce."
"And I... am nothing more than a pathetic clown..."
He knew the value of his efforts.
Faced with absolute power, everything else becomes nothing but fleeting smoke.
In any case, the outcome is death.
Then we might as well go all out and fight to the death!
Demon warriors never choose to live a lowly and cowardly life; that is the act of a coward.
Only those who fight bravely on the battlefield until their heroic sacrifice can be called true demon warriors.
Having resigned himself to certain death, Zi Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He quickly turned around, his sharp, hawk-like eyes fixed on Zhu Chen, who was also standing in the air not far away, as if trying to see through him.
He then threw down the broken sword in his hand.
He then pulled out a brand-new, sharp sword from his Qiankun Ring, which radiated a chilling light.
This sword was as black as ink, as if it could devour all light.
Mysterious runes flowed faintly across the blade, emanating an ancient and powerful aura.
When the sunlight shines on the sword.
It reflected rays of extremely cold light, like frost in the dead of winter.
It makes people only glance at it.
You will feel a chill rise from the bottom of your heart and shiver involuntarily.
This sword is no ordinary item.
It has reached the level of a low-grade immortal artifact!
"kill!"
A furious roar erupted from Zi Yu's mouth!
The roar seemed capable of shattering mountains and rivers and tearing apart the sky, carrying boundless killing intent and determination that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
He moved like lightning, charging towards Zhu Chen with unstoppable momentum, using all his strength!
At this moment, the little demonic power left in Zi Yu's body was surging wildly.
Like a raging, surging wave.
It flows ceaselessly through his meridians.
These remaining demonic powers, like moths drawn to a flame, burned recklessly, unleashing their final, dazzling light.
That light illuminated the sky!
It also reflected the resolute expression on Zi Yu's face, as if he were showing the world his last glimmer of divine brilliance as the high priest of the demon race.
......
Facing the onrushing Zi Yu.
A hint of admiration flashed in Zhu Chen's eyes. The demon race truly lived up to its reputation as a born fighting race!
I would rather die standing than live a wretched life on my knees.
Their indomitable spirit in the face of adversity is truly awe-inspiring.
Since the other side wants to die on the battlefield.
Why shouldn't I help others achieve their goals?
Zhu Chen slowly extended his right hand towards Zi Yu, who was rushing towards him with overwhelming force.
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