All paths clad in mourning white

For such a magnificent woman, no one knew who she was, she didn't even leave her name, and her light and shadow were extinguished forever in the night sky.

Night Prefecture Many people here feel that the atmosphere is dull and feel uncomfortable.

"We can't go on like this!" Some Sixth Realm strong men stood up and decided to stop those old Ancestor who wanted to die and have the last battle of their lives.

In the Demon Race camp, many big monsters also felt their hearts palpitation. That was Demon God. One after another, they died in front of their eyes.

Azure Flood Dragon Palace demons and some old dragons wanted to fly into the sky. They finally knew who Three-Headed Flood Dragon God was, the demon ancestor who created a great era.

The white fog was surging, and another old Ancestor walked out silently. Relatively speaking, its huge body still maintained some human characteristics.

At this moment, several strong men, including Leng Mingkong, He Lian Chengyun, Present Tathagata, etc., stepped forward to block his way.

"If there is a war between gods, we will be the ones to take the initiative." Old Ancestor was very calm and asked them to get out of the way, telling a few people that he would not be able to live forever in this world.

"These are two different things. If we have the ability to participate in the divine war, how can we watch you die one by one over and over again? What does this mean?"

There is no doubt that Night Prefecture's current pioneers cannot accept such a result.

Among the dead are their Martial Granduncle and even their master. Even though their will is as strong as iron, they can no longer stand it anymore.

Do we really want to sit back and watch these older people fight for their lives?

An old man Ancestor said, "Even if you are a god or immortal, it is difficult for you to live forever. After changing your life form, your life span is limited. We can use our remaining heat, otherwise we will gradually rot in the dust."

Another old Ancestor came over and said, "You are constantly opening up the road. You are stronger than us back then. There is hope that you can break through the Seventh Realm Heavenly Gate. It is precisely because of this that you can keep your usefulness."

The confrontation between the two camps is doomed to kill many lives.

Even if both sides want to stop the war, that will only happen after the bloody battle.

Without a brutal fight, one party will always be restless and unable to recognize reality.

A large-scale battle has broken out between the two sides, with numerous casualties and casualties. The bloody battle is almost over now. The old Ancestor people have come forward, wanting to fight to the death and end the Western Territory war.

An old Ancestor said, "Now, you are in charge of each route. You all know all the secrets. The mysterious forces behind Demon Civilization should not visit Night Prefecture in person. At least they will not dare to set foot in it in the short term. Jade Capital..."

Leng Mingkong said, "Senior, everything you said is right, except for one thing, you underestimated our strength. Let's take a look at our strength next!"

Old Ancestor immediately stopped him sternly and said, "Don't take risks to avoid hurting the source."

A strongman from the Esoteric Sect spoke up and said, "It can't destroy the origin. It will be fine after a few years of rest. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to destroy Heavenly Gate of the Seventh Realm."

In the depths of God's Fall Plain, an old Demon God appeared. A blood lotus flower appeared with every step he took. He was covered in divine armor and steamed with monstrous blood mist.

With a clang, the long sword on his back was automatically unsheathed, flying across the night sky, cutting through the dark clouds in the sky.

Everyone has seen that this god Famous Fiend is very powerful.

Contrary to the expectations of the Demon Race camp, this time in the direction of Night Prefecture, it was not the fate of gods, nor the appearance of an immortal old monster, but a human Ancestor.

Leng Mingkong, looks like he is in his mid-twenties, with blood-stained black hair flying back, and his injured body is still full of vitality.

He shook slightly, and the broken armor on his body fell away.

In his hand, there was a small piece of white Measuring Heaven Ruler. It was obviously a broken weapon, only slightly longer than a palm, and its cross-section was irregular, as if it had been broken by a huge force.

However, no one dares to underestimate such a weapon.

Even the gods, Demon Immortal, looked solemn.

The broken Measuring Heaven Ruler is made from Exotic Metal. It is engraved with dense and mysterious textures, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

Leng Mingkong took a deep breath, and his whole body surged with strength. Immediately every inch of his body was flowing with immortal light, and even his hair was shining brightly.

In an instant, the remaining weapon in his hand resonated, glowed, and changed rapidly.

Measuring Heaven Ruler seemed to melt, spreading along his arms, and a layer of Silver Light with flowing runes expanded, covering his whole body.

The sonorous sound resounded throughout the sky.

This miraculous change frightened the old monsters from both camps.

It was a battle suit, connected from head to toe, covering Leng Mingkong, the whole was silver, the helmet was bright, and even the face was covered.

No one thought that a hand-long weapon could undergo such a transformation.

No matter how you look at it, this armor is perfect and shining. There are a large number of tiny immortal symbols on every inch of the armor, densely packed.

Moreover, in Leng Mingkong's right hand, there is still part of the pure white Measuring Heaven Ruler, and as a weapon, the dazzling Immortal Light rises.

There is no doubt that this piece of armor must have its origins. No matter how critical you are, you will have to admit that it is extraordinary and looks like a beautiful work of art.

Leng Mingkong stands in the night sky, just like Heavenly Immortal Descends.

Obviously, activating the broken Measuring Heaven Ruler and transforming it into such an armor would consume a lot of money for him, so he didn't waste any time and directly attacked Demon God.

During the collision, the two rushed towards the dark sky.

There were gods from both camps, and Demon Immortal took action to block the devastating waves they left behind.

Night Prefecture and many Grandmaster level experts in the army of demons were frightened to see Ancestor fighting against Demon God. Who is the weaker one?

The Night Prefecture side hopes that Leng Mingkong will kill the god, while the demon side hopes that the god will crush the mortal human Ancestor.

Both camps are very nervous. This is a counterattack, and no one wants to lose!

In the dark sky, Astral Wind hunts and can blow away Consciousness Spirit Light. At this time, this rarely visited land is illuminated, becomes bright, and then boils.

Boom!

Demon God is indeed extremely terrifying. When he opened his mouth, he swallowed up all the clouds in the sky. The long knife in his hand seemed to have cut through eternity, and he slashed out continuously, with a rhyme like the sea.

However, during the most intense shopping process, the Heavenly Saber he had devoted his life to was shattered.

The remaining weapon in Leng Mingkong's hand, the very short Measuring Heaven Ruler was glowing with white luster and densely packed with runes. The cross section of the fairy ruler collided with Heavenly Saber many times. It was unharmed, but the knife exploded.

Demon God is naturally an old demon who once looked down upon an era. Not only is his combat power terrifying, he is also extremely experienced. In one breath, invisible sword intent blooms on his body, intertwining with Order Patterns.

Beyond Heaven The battlefield is vast enough, and there is no fear of affecting innocent people. The two of them were like two thunderbolts tearing apart the night, using all their methods to make the whole sky roar again and again.

In the end, Demon God was defeated by Measuring Heaven Ruler!

Leng Mingkong was also shocked to the point of coughing up blood, but the silver armor outside his body burned like Immortal Fire, so bright that it cut off most of the opponent's strength and was unable to pull him to death.

He continuously wielded the remaining weapon - Measuring Heaven Ruler, and the snow-white light became the only one in the world.

Demon God reappeared many times, only to be blasted to pieces again. He tried to escape, but was completely locked and eventually died in the sky.

When Leng Mingkong penetrated the clouds and appeared on God's Fall Plain, there was a brief silence, followed by endless noise.

Night Prefecture's side was naturally filled with cheers. Finally, no more old Ancestor died in the battle.

As for the Demon Race camp, many experts found it difficult to accept this result. The opponent actually succeeded in counterattacking and slaughtered the gods here!

Although Leng Mingkong had blood at the corner of his mouth, he was just like Heavenly God coming down to earth, shining brightly, especially the broken Measuring Heaven Ruler in his hand, which shocked many old demons.

He did not stay long and returned directly to his own camp. It was obvious that activating this weapon was a huge burden. He immediately released this state and took the rare Great Medicine.

"Who dares to fight?" He Lian Chengyun walked out. His black hair was disheveled, he looked like a young man, his face was very handsome, and there was a little red mark between his eyebrows.

In the demon camp, a Demon Immortal walked out with murderous intent, as if he had an old grudge.

"Four hundred and fifty years ago, you beheaded my eldest son and second son in succession, and today I'm here to settle an old score!" Demon Immortal's words were cold.

He Lian Chengyun said, "Really? I have killed too many demons and have long forgotten who they are. Since you came forward, let me send you away too!"

In his teenage state, he was shaken slightly, and the broken Scarlet Gold Armor on his body exploded. In his right hand, he held a bright red broken arrow.

In an instant, the broken arrow seemed to melt, and a layer of red cloud covered his whole body, protecting him from head to toe.

Amidst the clanging sound, his armor was extremely brilliant, and behind it, there was an order like Phoenix feathers intertwined, making him appear otherworldly.

In his teenage state, He Lian Chengyun has a cold temperament, a blood mark between his eyebrows glows, and he is not angry and intimidating. There is only an arrow left in his right hand, which is held between his two fingers, flowing with mysterious and terrifying ripples.

The demon camp was silent. They had just seen the power of this mysterious armor. Leng Mingkong once killed the god!

Now, He Lian Chengyun relied on a broken arrow to arm himself, making many old demons tremble.

"Come!" He Lian Chengyun said, he was like an immortal phoenix Chongxiao, with immeasurable red light, tearing through the night, penetrating through the dark clouds, and rushing towards the battlefield outside the world.

Demon Immortal looked ugly. He felt that he was locked. Even though he was far away, the mysterious arrow still shined a light on him.

"Kill!" He had no choice but to rush to the sky.

No one saw the process of this battle. Only at the last moment, when the rain of blood turned into Divine Rainbow, exploded the clouds, burned, and poured down, did people see the final result.

He Lian Chengyun was bright and unconventional, and the red feathers on his body were clanking. The arrow he held between his fingers pierced Demon Immortal's eyebrows, shattering his opponent countless times.

"Demon Ancestor!" Many people in the demon camp shouted, but nothing changed.

Under the night illuminated by the light of the arrow, the broken dark clouds regrouped, blocking everyone's sight.

He Lian Chengyun penetrated the thick clouds and descended from the sky. His red armor was extremely dazzling. He glanced at the direction of the Demon Race army. There was nothing Say More, and he returned to his camp.

Night Prefecture Everyone here is very excited.

The dullness and depression of the recent past were almost completely gone, and people's moods became agitated.

On the other hand, the morale of the Demon Race camp is low. Even one of the demon ancestors who became a god in the past died in battle and was attacked by others, which hurt their confidence.

In the dark night, in an extremely distant place, a human skin stood with hands behind its back, a huge plant stood tall, and a bloody animal eye dripping blood hung in the night mist.

Obviously, they are three extremely powerful creatures.

"It is worthy of being a place where Jade Capital temporarily "stops". If you dig around, you can find weapons like that. It's amazing."

"Jade Capital, it makes people hate, fear, and want to pursue it."

They are watching the battle and are not creatures from the Demon Race camp.

Western Territory, on the boundary line, Li Qingyue felt that Eight Trigrams Furnace was hot, there were signs of "melting" inside, and inexplicable fluctuations were transmitted to her heart.

Her mood was ups and downs, but there was no emotion on Qingcheng's face.

Qin Ming stared at the battlefield, thinking of his piece of Torn Cloth, and touched it secretly. Although it was also woven from Exotic Metal, it had no reaction at all.

"Waste cloth!" he commented, obviously thinking too much.

In the sky, Night Prefecture and Ancestor stepped forward again, with a sad look on their faces, wanting to fight Demon God and Demon Immortal.

He is Present Tathagata. In his right hand, half of Demon Subduing Pestle appears. Although it has not been "melted" and turned into a mysterious battle suit, it is obviously that mysterious weapon.

The demon camp is in an uproar, how can we fight this? If we go up, Demon God and Demon Immortal will definitely die. There are two living examples in the front.

Not only that, behind Present Tathagata, the two trailblazers of the Esoteric Sect were extremely powerful, coming hand in hand, scanning the demon base camp coldly.

Demon Race's senior management suddenly started a heated argument.

"Those kinds of weapons are incomplete and have problems. Even those strong men will have to pay a price if they want to activate them, and they don't have many of them!"

"It is rumored that that kind of armor requires mastering the corresponding Law Manipulation to activate it. They may be bluffing, and it is impossible for every remaining weapon to be revived."

"You put it lightly. Every trial and error may cost Demon God his life. We have tried our best today and it is time to retreat!"

Later, Sky-Pillar, who was seriously injured, also entered the scene carrying a giant axe.

Some acquaintances looked at it strangely and said to themselves: The fraud should not be too obvious. Your giant ax is intact, so don't mess with it.

However, the top management of Demon Race was under great pressure. Could this dangerous reckless man also possess a special item?

"Old monsters, come here and fight!" Sky-Pillar shouted.

In fact, as he advanced, several more people from the Ancestor team came forward.

Some Ancestor naturally know that they are bluffing.

On Immortal Path's side, there is Ancestor who wants to carry Li Qingyue's Eight Trigrams Furnace onto the field. It is a real mysterious armor, but the exclusive Law Manipulation has long since disappeared in the long river of history.

As many Ancestor entered the scene and pushed forward, the demon camp finally couldn't bear the pressure, mainly because this kind of battle was too "costly" Demon God.

No matter which civilization, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot bear such losses. Every battle will consume an old demon ancestor from the past, which is too terrifying!

"That's it, let's sit down and talk!" the demon boss said, his tone no longer as tough as before, and he didn't want to fight anymore.

They estimated that even if they followed the agreement with the force far away, they were still trying their best.

"You just want to stop? Why!" Present Tathagata said. Although he looked like a sacred Golden Body, there were clearly traces of terrifying Sha Qi in his eyes that were open and closed.

"What do you want?" A Demon God came in person and asked indifferently.

Present Tathagata picked up half of Demon Subduing Pestle and was about to blast him.

Demon God couldn't help but retreat. It was already the negotiation stage, and he didn't want to die inexplicably.

Ancestor, a member of the Esoteric Sect, said, "Just back up and give up the entire God's Fall Plain!"

"It can't be done!" Demon God refused.

"Then fight again!" Leng Mingkong and He Lian Chengyun stepped forward hand in hand and forced him over again.

As for Present Tathagata, the half of Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand had begun to glow, and he walked to the front.

The expressions of all the senior officials in the Demon Race camp have changed. No matter what, no more Demon God can be killed. Otherwise, if the entire Demon Civilization encounters other disasters, big problems will arise.

"Let us think about it!" a demon ancestor said.

Once such words are spoken, it is undoubtedly close to a compromise.

"Since you want to stop the war, in order to avoid further friction, you have to retreat five hundred miles!" Esoteric Sect and Ancestor said in a deep voice.

One of the Demon Ancestors couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Your demands are too much. You want me to retreat before we even talk about it?"

Present Tathagata said nothing, carrying Demon Subduing Pestle and approaching forward.

Demon Race can see it here, he really wants to continue fighting!

For a moment, some of Demon Race's top executives frowned deeply, and after a quick discussion, they decided to retreat three hundred miles.

"Okay!" On Night Prefecture's side, Ancestor Council nodded after a brief exchange.

The demon camp knows that Night Prefecture once again successfully opened up the land passively!

Although they were unwilling to give up, they knew very well that God's Fall Plain might not be saved.

When they decided to retreat three hundred miles, the outcome was doomed, and all that remained were details.

That day, the demon walked away silently with reluctance, grief and anger.

Night Prefecture Here, after the joy and cheers, there was silence, and then many people cried.

Too many people died in this battle, and all the troops on all sides were severely damaged. Even some famous figures were killed in the battle.

Not to mention other things, Sixth Realm and Ancestor alone will probably lose more than half of their personnel after the First World War. When they withdraw from the main battlefield, a large number of them will be missing.

Cries kept coming and going, and many of the people's relatives, elders of the sect, Senior Brother and junior sisters, etc., had died in the battle.

This is not a problem on one road, but on all roads, the number of people has been greatly reduced!

Qin Ming felt very unhappy. Some of his old friends who had a good relationship with him found it difficult to talk over wine, such as Lu Zhenyi, who spoke for him when he was down.

Chen Bingyan's body was pierced by various weapons. After being given life-saving medicine, his life was finally saved.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere on the battlefield. Too many people had died.

"Cousin!" Yu Zhuohan cried loudly, hugging Zhuo Ya's body, grief-stricken, and kept touching the pale face with trembling hands.

Qin Ming walked over and comforted him for a few words, then his body stiffened.

He heard a familiar cry in the distance.

Qin Ming rushed over quickly and saw an old figure with a hunched body, almost lying on the ground, with blood stains all over his body.

Yu Gensheng was covered in injuries, with many bloody wounds that almost tore him apart. At this time, he was trembling, holding a broken leg and crying.

"Senior, this is..." Qin Ming felt cold and had a bad guess.

"He is...Old Zhao!" Yu Gensheng responded.

Zhao Ziyuan Only one leg was left, and all other parts of the body exploded.

Qin Ming Like being struck by lightning, when he was Kunling, he was protected and protected by two old men, Take Care Of, and endured great kindness. One of them actually died in battle like this.

Although he had had a bad premonition before, when the reality was presented to him, it was still difficult for him to accept it.

"Old Jin also went..." Yu Gensheng grabbed half of his palm in his other hand, which turned out to be the only remaining flesh and blood of the Five Elements Palace's long Old Jin wall.

Qin Ming received another slap in the face. He and Jin Yuan came back from the desert together. Not only did they receive guidance from him, but they also shared hardships together. In addition, when he was guarding Green Maple Town, the other party also took action with Yu Gensheng to clean up Master on the opposite side, just because they were afraid that something would happen to him.

As a result, this old Master has died in the battle!

Bad news came one after another, Western Territory there were cries everywhere.

It is now confirmed that Ancestor Jiang Zhiyuan of Yin Yang Temple died in battle.

Six Royals Ancestor Lu Yu, he was originally close to Nirvana, but it was not complete. In this war, serious problems occurred, and life or death was unpredictable.

New Life Path is full of misery. In addition to those who have been confirmed, there is still no news about Ancestor, and his life and death are a mystery.

Over there, Immortal Path, there was also a cry, and many Ancestor died in the battle.

For example, Ancestor Wu Zhaoye of Calamity Land was relatively young, a radical, and had some friendship with Cao Qianqiu, but no one survived in this battle.

There is also Yu Shaohua of Sunland. This female Ancestor is usually very gentle and has good relations with all the people. She had a close friendship with Lu Yu, and she also died in battle.

Last time, in the Immortal Grave battlefield in the desert, the Ancestors used mirages to confuse their opponents. She once "died", as if they had previewed the outcome in advance, and today she really passed away.

Even the powerful Sun Taichu is in a semi-disabled state and needs to retreat.

Currently, it is unknown how many Ancestor Immortal Path died and has not been made public.

Esoteric Sect also suffered heavy losses, and many of God Seed, Grandmaster, and Ancestor withered.

As the battlefield was cleaned and the remains of some famous people were dug out one after another, the whole Western Territory was filled with mourning.

However, there were also surprises. Some seriously injured monks were dug out from the pile of corpses and were still alive, such as Helian Yaoqing, Tang Xumi and others.

There were also people who struggled out of the pile of dead people, such as Tang Jin, who was covered in blood and had been blocked by many old demons. The rare treasure she had, the pale golden straw rope, turned into blood.

"Martial Granduncle!" Meng Xinghai cried bitterly, saying goodbye to the Esoteric Sect's old Ancestor.

On that day, New Life Path, Immortal Path, Esoteric Sect... all roads were blocked.

"Ming Ge..." Little Wu came over with red eyes and saw off Zhao Ziyuan together with Qin Ming. He was also covered in wounds and had experienced many life-and-death battles.

There is no doubt that when he was fighting the demon, he was forced to break the seal and directly break through to the Third Realm, otherwise he would not survive at all.

"Old Zhao!" The two of them paid homage.

"Jin Yuan-senpai!"

On this day, Qin Ming's eyes were red and a little numb, because he paid homage to too many people.

In such a large-scale confrontation, human life is as worthless as weeds.

The next day, the top management of Yaomo contacted the top management of Night Prefecture.

There is news that Demon Race will most likely compromise and eventually give up on this great plain.

However, they will not give up directly. There are many conditions and details that need to be discussed.

Night Prefecture is very tough here. Some Ancestor's eyes are red, and they have a lot of disagreements, and there are signs of another bloody war.

Demon Race is feeling bad and depressed here because their losses are also huge.

"Then let's have another fight!"

"Who are you threatening? Come on then!"

"Okay!"

"Forget it, if you and I are two civilizations fighting to the death, it will eventually benefit others." At the last moment, Demon Race's senior management was forced to restrain.

Night Prefecture Here, there are Jade Capital who shock all civilizations in the dark night. They Demon Race do not have such a "background" that is extremely dangerous to others and themselves.

Obviously, Demon Race had suppressed his anger and was still a little unwilling. An old demon Demonic Path said, "The combat power at the top of the pyramid between our two sides has been fully competed. How about letting the people below to challenge freely. They can avoid the battle or choose to end the battle without forcing it. How about it?"

"Okay!" Night Prefecture and Ancestor nodded directly in agreement.

That day, the news leaked out.

Suddenly, some people in the two camps had red eyes and were ready to challenge.

Even Qin Ming was inexplicably agitated and began to sharpen his knife, knowing that he would most likely end up.

The next day, Demon Race, the famous Jade Emperor, Heavenly Phoenix and a large number of Heavenly Demon Seed appeared.

"Jiang Ran, Pei Shuyan, come out, I will challenge you, and Qin Ming, get out of here and die!" Jade Emperor had someone shout on his behalf.

He already knew that his biological brother Huang Fei died at the hands of Qin Ming.

"You go back first, we haven't finalized the deal yet, what's the matter?" Some old demons scolded, but there was a look of relief on their faces. Their younger generation has not yet been defeated, and is still high in fighting spirit.

"Grasshopper, do you want to tear up the family tree?" Wu Yaozu was accompanying Qin Ming and ran out after hearing the shouting.