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Chapter Nine hundred and seventy-eight of the curtain!

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"Nothing is impossible, everything is over, it's time to send you on your way!" After looking at the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, Yang Jian also said coldly. (Advertisement), latest chapter access:.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you in the end. I'm unwilling to give up!" Looking at Yang Jian, who was like a dominant god, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord suddenly burst into laughter, and his whole body became a little crazy.

Originally, in the eyes of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, after leaving the Secretariat, he could use his absolute strength to destroy Yang Jian and then control the entire divine world, but Yang Jian's appearance once again turned his dream into vague.

"But Yang Jian, wait, don't be too happy too early. Even if you can kill me, someone will soon avenge me! You will come down to accompany me soon! I am waiting for you!" After saying that, a blood-colored flame suddenly ignited on the body of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord. The whole body was burning with blood-colored flames, and finally gradually turned into nothingness. The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's breath disappeared without a trace in an instant. It was obvious that he was dead and could not die any more.

“Is this over?”

Looking at the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord who had completely disappeared in front of him, Yang Jian also showed an incredible expression on his face. At the same time, after the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord disappeared, this world of blood and color collapsed instantly, and then it turned into nothingness in the sky.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the entire divine void suddenly turned into a bloody color again, but unlike before, the terrifying blood cloud was more intense than before, red and purple, black, and an endless aura of sadness fell from the sky in an instant. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, I must comment] The pouring blood rain also instantly sprinkled down.

"This, this is..."

At this moment, after seeing this scene, both the God Realm and the Spirit-Devouring Clan stopped at the same time, and their eyes were all looking into the void.

In an instant, everyone's face also showed an extremely nervous expression. Obviously, they all knew very well that the time for destiny was coming soon.

Although the battle on the battlefield is very fierce at the moment, they all knew very well that this place was not the main battlefield at all, and the victory or defeat here could not determine the future of the divine world. What really determined the future of the divine world was the battle between Yang Jian and the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord.

No matter which side of the two people wins, the other side's power will collapse instantly, so at this moment, they all seem to be obeying the judgment of fate.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, in the sight of everyone, the space suddenly twisted, and then a figure in white clothes slowly walked out of the void.

"Crown!"

"It is the reads of the crown of creation;!"

"The crown of creation has won!"

When everyone in the Divine Realm saw the figure in the void, they all became excited. Everyone's faces suddenly showed an expression of extreme excitement, and even countless people cried with joy. They knew very well that the Divine Realm was saved.

"That's great, it's great!"

"We won, we won!"

"Yang Jian did not disappoint us!"

Immediately, countless people couldn't help but speak, and their spirit became extremely excited.

But on the other hand, the spirit-devouring people in the Spirit-Devouring Clan were pale and their faces showed an expression of extreme despair. Obviously, they knew that this time they might have been out of reach. Without the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, they obviously could not compete with the masters of the God Realm at all, especially with Yang Jian.

"Walk!"

After seeing this scene, the blood-clothed man in the blood-clothed man from the top of the four main gods of the Spirit-Devouring Clan in the field looked at each other. The next moment, the four figures also soared into the sky and flew directly towards the direction of the "hun" chaos outside the sky. They were obviously preparing to escape. They knew that only by escaping to the depths of the "hun" chaos, they might have a glimmer of hope.

"Since you're here, stay!"

Looking at the four figures, Yang Jian's whispering sound came. The next moment, Yang Jian flicked his fingers lightly, and four sharp energy instantly broke out of the air. The next moment, the four people's bodies suddenly paused, and then suddenly exploded, and the whole body instantly turned into blood mist in the sky. It was obvious that they could not die anymore.

After the four main gods fell, thunder rolled in the void, and the sky of the divine realm became even darker, and blood rain poured down like a waterfall. At this moment, the entire divine realm seemed to have turned into a world of blood and color.

"So scary!"

"So strong! What a powerful strength!"

"It's great, it's so good!"

After seeing this scene, the pupils of the Lord of the Cangqiong shrank again, and then a look of extreme excitement appeared on their faces. They had been fighting with four people before, so they naturally knew their strength very well. Later, after Yang Xuan and others arrived, they had a chance to breathe and suppress the other party, but it was still very difficult to kill the other party.

But now they were killed so easily by Yang Jian. It is conceivable how powerful the shock in their hearts is.

"Everyone, don't be standing there. When you die, you should completely erase the Spirit-Devouring Clan!"

"Do it!"

"kill!"

Soon afterwards, everyone came to their senses and looked at the Spirit-Devouring Clan flying all over the sky and losing their fighting spirit. Everyone's face was filled with murderous aura and fighting spirit. The next moment, their bodies rose directly into the sky and rushed towards the camp of the Spirit-Devouring Clan and reads;.

Seeing this, Yang Jian did not hesitate at all. The "Huan" Chaos Zhoutian Star Dou Array once again sacrificed, and then rushed towards the army of the Spirit Devouring Clan. Although he had won now, he knew very well that the Spirit Devouring Clan must be wiped out and must not let anyone go. The "Huan" Chaos Zhoutian Star Dou Array, the terrifying killing weapon, began to harvest madly again.

Of course, another reason why Yang Jian worked so hard was obviously to exchange points. This is the last chance. If he missed this opportunity, he would probably never find such a good opportunity to exchange points in the divine world. Faced with the army of the Spirit-Devouring Clan in the sky, Yang Jian naturally had no idea what it means to be ruthless. With each strike, the Spirit-Devouring Clan, which is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of miles, all turned into ashes.

On the other hand, Man Cang "cao" controlled the Wanxian Formation and was constantly galloping. Although it was not as good as Yang Jian's "Hun" Chaos Zhoutian Star Fight Formation, it should not be underestimated.

In the void, Yang Xuan's control of Lingxiao City also brought the role of this battle fortress to the extreme. For a moment, the entire battlefield directly showed a one-sided crazy massacre.q

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