Just three days after the great victory of the human race.

The demon realm was furious and tore up the contract.

The six mountain masters joined hands to attack the Demon-Shenzhen Pass, causing countless casualties! A corner of the Demon-Shenzhen Pass city wall was broken.

Zhong Yushu was seriously injured.

Sun Yingxiong came to help thousands of miles away.

All the senior officials of the Mo Academy were dispatched, and all nearby provinces took action, so they barely stopped the attack.

but...

More than 30 people were killed in Liujue.

Qijue killed four people in battle and seriously injured five people.

The demon clan is still ready to move, and several mountain masters are still wandering near the Demon Suppression Pass, and may take action again at any time.

For a moment, the pressure spread.

It seems that the end of the world is coming.

It was also on this day.

In an ordinary country field, two children were playing and playing. An old farmer with a dark skin was holding a cigarette pouch in his mouth and was smiling at the scene.

A simple smile and honest.

"It's time to leave..."

Looking into the distance, the old farmer twitched his cigarette puffs and spit out wisps of smoke. Amid the smoke, there was a trace of memories in his eyes.

Get up gently.

Hang the pipe casually around your waist, roll up your trouser legs, and walk further and further along the path in the fields.

A graceful woman stood beside the thatched hut, looking at the old man's leaving back, her eyes instantly turned red.

for a long time.

Perhaps the children were tired of playing, so they rushed to the door, looked at the woman, and looked around, with some confusion.

"Mom, where is grandpa?"

The woman turned her back to the children, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and barely regained her smile. Then she turned around, squatted down, and her voice softly: "Grandpa is going to find dad."

"Wow, then dad is coming back too?"

"Grandpa is so awesome!"

Children's happiness is always simple, cheering.

The woman was a little confused and murmured: "Yes, grandpa...is really amazing."

The two children took a sip of water and rushed to the wheat field excitedly again.

The woman sat in the door.

"You all went to be heroes, with a passionate and human righteousness."

"But...what are we..."

Before he could see, tears fell again.

...

The next day.

The demon realm is in turmoil.

Even at the Demon-Shenzhen Pass, you can clearly see that at the location of Yingjian Mountain, it seems like a big sun rising into the sky, accompanied by terrifying energy, Yingjian Mountain suffered most of the casualties.

Even if there are survivors, they are all seriously injured.

Feeling the fluctuations behind, the golden eagle's expression changed drastically, and he did not dare to continue hovering near the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

When he returned to his Yingjian Mountain, he couldn't help but let out a cry of sorrow when he looked at the miserable situation.

There are clear words engraved on that wall.

‘The murderer is the ten elders of Moge - Wan Bo.’

‘Tear up the convention and invade my demon gate, today... slaughter your three tribes in the demon world!’

Looking at the words, the golden eagle was silent.

It took a long time to wake up suddenly, rushed into the air, and let out a whistle.

This sound travels thousands of miles.

Want to be alert.

But just as the sound sounded, another place... Zeshan.

The entire mountain almost collapsed.

Under this terrifying energy fluctuation, even monsters within a mile were killed suddenly.

"Damn it, the human race is crazy!"

Xiang Liu's voice was gloomy: "Retreat first, don't pull that guy out, this Demon-Suppressing Pass... can't be beaten!"

The remaining mountain masters retreated hand in hand.

The pressure on the Demon Suppression Pass has dropped sharply.

Zhong Yushu stood on the city wall, his face pale, holding on to the wall, staring at the silence that had become deep in the demon realm, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

"Who...has taken action."

On this day, energy burst everywhere in the depths of the demon realm.

Every time there is an outbreak, a large number of monsters fall.

Corpse everywhere.

The blood and energy spread for three thousand miles.

Suddenly...

A majestic sound spread throughout the demon realm, and it was clearly heard even at the Demon Suppression Pass.

"You demon clan tear up the convention once, and this will happen once."

"Can you really think that all of us old guys are dead?"

"I see how long your demon clan consumes the energy of the foundation."

"Today, we will kill your three tribes and destroy your mountain master!"

Accompanied by the sound of the world, a sickle was cast into the void.

On the sickle, the nine crystals are so dazzling.

This...is his awakening object.

An ordinary sickle.

Who said... Ordinary awakened objects cannot stand at the top of the world.

"Old...teacher!"

Zhong Yushu looked at the awakened object, rushed forward two steps, staring at him tightly.

The eyes are moist.

A drop of tears fell.

Holding hands tightly.

Looking at the awakened object, I dared not blink even in a moment.

"cut!"

The old voice echoed...

The sickle fell.

Accompanied by a wailing cry, the golden eagle fell from mid-air, staining the sky with blood.

"Boy, you did it...is good."

As the sound fell, a colorful demon core passed through the depths of the demon realm, rushed straight down, and landed on the city wall of the demon gate.

Looking at the blood-stained crystal beside him and the sound.

Zhong Yushu's body trembled a little, and he gently lifted his coat and knelt heavily on the ground.

Murmuring.

"Mr....Go away."

The phantom of the sickle was not retracted, but was still rushing deeper into the demon realm, until the deepest part of the demon realm, the sky stream.
To be continued...