One by one, the venerables fell, and the sky was covered with blood mist under the starry sky.

Tian Xuzi, the elder of Tianhe Sect, died, and Yin Taoer successfully used the secret technique of inheriting Tianhe Sect to escape.

Yue Bufan left.

Mu Qianqian laughed wildly in the blood mist in the sky, as if she had lost her mind.

Strangely, Wu Dahai did not attack Mu Qianqian.

Almost all the remaining demon clans except the Lingxizhou, died under this starry sky.

The chains on the Qilin's body have also melted away, and for countless years, it has finally been unrestrained.

Its snow-white and shiny hair was dyed red with blood mist, which looked particularly terrifying.

After untiing the bondage, it did not reveal its joy, but turned around and stepped into the eighth floor, looking up at the sky.

The chains were still hanging down, but this time, they were not tied to it.

It swept to the stream, rolled in the stream, and then shook the wet hair.

After returning to its original clean and tidy appearance, it jumped into the sky.

This time, it was no longer blocked on the eighth floor as before, and it successfully reached the ninth floor.

It saw the coffin, and it screamed sadly, running towards the coffin, circling around it, not knowing what it was saying.

Then, it picked up the ancient monument on the coffin.

The ancient monument is gently blowing, and the melodious and sad melodious.

The entire demon lock tower was trembling.

On the seventh floor, Wu Dahai and the powerful men of the demon clan rushed outside the demon lock tower.

When they left the Demon Locking Tower, they stood above the left hand of the statue and looked at the statue.

The entire statue of the Sky-Hungry Demon began to collapse, with dust covering the sky and roaring.

After just a few breaths, the two statues that remained in the Demon Sect, one god and one demon, had collapsed into a small hill.

At the place where the demon statue originally stood, a small tower radiated with colorful light appeared.

The small tower is rusty and cyan, with a total of nine floors, more than half a person tall.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the small tower was rotating in place. A Qilin claw covered with silver-white scales held the small tower with one hand, and the Qilin's figure was revealed in the smoke and dust.

Unlike what you see in the Demon Locking Tower, the Qilin at this moment is as big as a hall, and the small tower is in its hands, like an incense burner in the hall.

"Welcome to the Qilin Demon Lord!" Lin Xiaoke looked respectful and bowed to other powerful people from the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Wu Dahai was a little hunched, and the golden bracelet on his wrist flew towards the Qilin. He smiled gently and was full of breath, but at this time he was particularly calm and had a hint of nostalgia:

"Leave the magic whip to Jiang'er."

"Xiaohai, you will return to the demon clan with me. I will prolong your life for you!" Qilin said with a trembling tone.

In the Demon Locking Tower for so many years, the only one it recognizes as its partner is the boy at that time, now the man with all the frosty white hair.

"Qi Tian, ​​let's do it." Wu Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, sat down with a smile on his face:

"During this period, I often dreamed of deer calling my name. I told her that over the years, I have taken good care of Jiang'er...

She said..."

Wu Dahai leaned against a beam and pillar, and lost his breath. He said she said, but he didn't say anything more.

He kept breathing for a while. Now Jiang'er walked safely towards the retreat he paved, and Qilin also left the Demon Locking Tower. His breathing dissipated.

When a person dies, it is like a lamp extinguishing.

The inner hall where the spiritual seats are placed in his mansion, and the candles are all extinguished at this moment.

There was a simple spiritual card at the place where the Wujiang Niang’s spiritual position was placed, with only three words [Wu Dahai] on it.

This spiritual card was placed on when he handed over the spiritual card of his beloved wife to Jiang Er.

The Qilin walked towards Wu Dahai who was sleeping peacefully step by step. Its claws gently digged Wu Dahai and called out softly:

"Xiaohai?"

No answer.

Qilin picked up Wu Dahai's body, and a halo shone on the demon-locking tower on the body, and took it in.

It knew that it had to wait, not only to wait for the demon god to wake up.

There is also waiting for Xiaohai to wake up.

The chains in the Demon Locking Tower actually did not trap it at all.
Chapter completed!