I! The Strongest Suzerain

In the hands of 200 million golden skeletons, 100 million demonic white bone soldiers have been defeated.

Han Feng looked at his system layout, and he was able to complete the task with ten Yuanshen cultivators.

"cut!"

Han Feng shouted loudly, the Heavenly Gang sword in his hand burst out with terrifying energy, and another demon cultivator in the primordial spirit realm fell into Han Feng's hands.

Dugu Qiufeng and Miyamoto Musashi were also red-eyed. The two of them compared each other with who killed more demons. The more they killed, the crazier they became, and even the frightened Yuanshen demons didn't dare to approach the two of them.

Seeing those demon cultivators wanted to escape, Han Feng refused. He instantly transformed into thirty-six avatars, chasing and intercepting the Primordial Spirit cultivators in the demonic way.

"Retreat! Fast retreat!"

On the Demon Cultivator's side, the more than 300 Primordial Spirit cultivators were already less than fifty. Although the Xiantian Zifu cultivators still had an advantage, the high-level monks were defeated, and the low-level monks could no longer decide the outcome of this battle.

Tens of millions of demon cultivators began to retreat, and the morale of the righteous side was shaken. Seeing this, Han Feng shouted loudly,

"Kill the Wei Kingdom! Expel the devil's way!"

As Han Feng's voice fell, the entire Righteous Path fell into a boil. From the beginning of this war, the Righteous Path had not gained the upper hand.

In this decisive battle, the righteous path has turned around under the leadership of the dark horse Han Feng. The Soul Refinement Sect has suffered heavy losses, and the Soul Refinement Sect, which has lost its leader, is no longer an eighth-order sect.

Under the leadership of Han Feng and others, the mighty Taoist monks rolled past.

This battle of the demons will finally come to an end.

At the border of Wei Kingdom, looking at the demon monks who had retreated, Han Feng and others did not chase after them. Although the Soul Refinement Cult did not have a strong person like the Soul Refining Cult Master, there were still thousands of demon monks, and they would kill them rashly even if they were destroyed. With the Soul Refinement Cult, the Taoist side will kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Moreover, on the Demon Dao site, one must always worry about being attacked by other Demon Dao forces.

"Victory! Brother! We won!"

A righteous innate cultivator suddenly knelt on the ground, holding his face in his hands and crying.

"Father, the demon sect has receded, and you are going all the way."

Many Xiantian, Zifu-level monks knelt on the ground, either silent or crying.

The Primordial Spirit cultivators have lived for too long, and have long been used to seeing life and death, but they appear very calm.

Han Feng looked at the dense number of Taoist monks, and a sadness rose in his heart. The cost of this war was too high.

"Bell the drums! Play the mourning!"

Yue Xilai's old and hoarse voice suddenly started drinking loudly. Then, the deep drums and the vicissitudes of musical instruments rang out.

The air is still mixed with the smell of blood, and the wind is blowing. The sky is terrifyingly dark...

"Fellow Daoists, this time, to be able to retreat from the devil's way, I will rely more on the Tiangang Sect Master to kill the Soul Refining Cult Master, and rely more on all the fellow Daoists to fight with their lives. This time, some fellow Daoists are no longer there.

Some fellow Daoists were seriously injured, but everyone is doing well!"

Yue Xilai's hoarse voice echoed on the battlefield, and suddenly light rain began to slowly fall from the sky.

"Count the number of people! Report casualties, this war should be recorded in history! No one from the Eighteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun avoided the battle in the second battle! No reinforcements! Sad! It's the state!"

As Yue Xilai's voice fell, the major sects began to count.

"Four million innate monks in Lihua Palace, three thousand monks in Zifu, and eight monks from Yuanshen fought against the devil's way, and lost 1.5 million innate monks! Two thousand monks in Zifu! Four monks in Yuanshen fell!"

A beautiful girl opened her mouth in a low voice, and after hearing the report, the people of the entire Lihua Palace lowered their heads and began to observe silence.

"Beidou Sect, three million innate monks, four thousand monks in Zifu, nine monks from Yuanshen, come to fight the devil,

Lost two million Xiantian monks! Three thousand Zifu monks! Six Yuanshen monks! Two of them died due to infighting."

After the Big Dipper Sect Master finished speaking, he stared at Han Feng with an ugly expression. Han Feng snorted coldly and said nothing, and began to count the number.

"Tiangang Daozong led 100 million cultivators to fight against the Demon Dao. Since the fall of Wei State, 5 million innate cultivators joined the battlefield, 8,000 Zifu cultivators, and ten Yuanshen cultivators to fight against the enemy!

Among them, Qi Cultivator lost ten million! Innate monk lost one million! Zifu monk lost seven thousand! Yuanshen monk lost three!

Among them, the Tiangang Taoist Sect sent the core disciples of the sect, the disciples who passed on directly, including the first child of this seat!

Before the decisive battle, Tiangang Daozong sent Lu Bu and other generals to guard the state of Qi, and fought with the devil to the death! Did not make the state of Qi fall!"

Han Feng's voice was a little low, and the forces belonging to the Tiangang Dao Sect lowered their heads instantly, this war was too tragic.

"Shangqianzong, report the loss!"

Yue Xilai said in a hoarse voice, and a white-haired Primordial Spirit cultivator walked out.

"Shangganzong, there are 10 million innate cultivators, 14,000 cultivators in Zifu! One hundred and eighteen cultivators from Yuanshen came to fight against the devil's way.

Among them, Xiantian monks lost six million, Zifu monks lost ten thousand! Yuanshen monks lost ninety.

This time, the Qianzong who fought against the devil is worthy of the ancestors!"

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As major losses were reported, tens of millions of monks fell into silence.

"After thousands of years, someone should remember this battle! Although we won this battle, it is also our shame. The mere Demon Dao dared to violate the soil of my righteous way! I should remember it in my heart, and he will definitely set foot on it in the next year. Demon soil, blood washes hatred!"

Han Feng said with a trembling voice.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the blood on the ground has gathered into rivers, amber, and the entire land of Wei has turned into scorched earth.

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After the victory against the Demon Dao, the major sects also began to leave slowly. After this war, within a hundred years, the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun fell into a slump.

Han Feng also took the monks of Tiangang Daozong to withdraw from the land of Wei State.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task--kill the soul refining leader! Get the intermediate hero summoning order +2!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task - killing fifty Yuanshen level demons! Obtain the body of gods and demons!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing all the tasks--a reward for an ancient teleportation array!"

The sound of the system ding ding ding ding ding sounded.

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Two days later, Yue Xilai announced that Shangganzong would surrender to Tiangang Daozong from now on, and the Sixteen Kingdoms of Xuanyun would be ruled by Tiangang Daozong.

The Lihua Palace has no opinion on who is the eighth-order upper sect, while the Big Dipper sect master is sitting in the head hall with an ugly face.

"Tiangang Daozong! Kill my Big Dipper Sect's two great primordial spirits! My Big Dipper sect must swear against you!"

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