In this battle, both sides killed and injured most of the tribesmen, which can be said to be a devastation.

Even if we give it another tens of billions of years, it will be difficult to return to its former glory.

Dijiang and Taiyi both gave up!

They gave up the idea of ​​dominating the world, the idea of ​​destroying each other, and the idea of ​​continuing the fight.

Even if you dominate the world, what's the point if all your subordinates are dead?

Taiyi, who had regained his senses, looked at each other with Dijun and nodded at the same time.

We can no longer fight, it’s time to withdraw!

The ten great ancestral witches were also united in their minds and agreed to stop fighting.

No matter how unwilling they were, there was nothing they could do. The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation could not break through the Great Zhou Tianxing Dou.

If you continue to fight, you are just exchanging witch life for demon life, one life for another!

Xingtian and Jiufeng, who were waiting outside, suddenly couldn't hear the movement inside Jianmu, and their hearts felt like a ball of fire.

The war stopped, who won?

If it is a demon clan, they must retreat immediately and lead their clansmen to retreat into the Yunmeng Daze.

Unable to hold back, Xing Tian rushed towards Jianmu.

Jiufeng grabbed him and said, "Are you crazy! If you run into the demon army, will you still be able to come back alive?"

Even if Xingtian can fight again, he will only die if he is blocked by the demon army in Jianmuli.

Xing Tian shouted anxiously: "Stop, it's all stopped, at least we need to know the result, right?"

Jiufeng glared at him angrily: "Why are you so anxious? Even if we lose, we won't die without even reporting the news!"

Xing Tian was stunned, and suddenly felt that what Jiufeng said made sense.

Tens of billions of witch armies participated in the war, and even if they were defeated, they would not all die.

Since no one comes out, it means that the Wu clan must not have been defeated!

Xing Tian jumped up excitedly: "We win, we win!"

Jiufeng covered her face in pain and moved two steps to the side.

Stupid Xingtian will always be Stupid Xingtian!

If we win, how come there is no movement in the channel?

The biggest possibility is that the two sides are tied, which is why it is so quiet!

Jiufeng sighed, it was a good draw.

As long as there is a tie, the prophecy that the Lich will be destroyed will not be true!

Jiu Feng couldn't help but think of Lu Xinghe, wondering how he is doing now?

I heard before that he was going to the battlefield of gods and demons. Is everything okay now?

At this moment, Lu Xinghe was in a very bad situation, being entangled in a huge space crack.

The terrifying gravity pulled him and kept flying towards the cracks in space.

Lu Xinghe's face was full of fear, and he looked at the space crack in disbelief.

How can Hongmeng space exist in a space crack with a radius of hundreds of miles?

How could Heaven allow such a large space crack to exist?

Lu Xinghe, who didn't understand why, stepped closer to the space crack.

I have used all means and tried various magic weapons, but there is no way to escape.

Lu Xinghe finally despaired!

God's will, is this God's will?

Tian wanted to die on the battlefield between gods and demons, deliberately creating such a large space crack!

Does it think too highly of itself?

Lu Xinghe yelled angrily: "God, you must die a good death!"

Then, he was sucked into the crack...

Hongjun in Zixiao Palace was playing with Pangu's Heart in a good mood.

After seeing all this, Hongjun was also shocked.

How could there be such a big space crack?

Could it be that the way of heaven was responsible for Lu Xinghe’s death?

The more he thought about Hongjun, the more scared he became. He grasped Pangu's heart hard and said: "Haotian, after the lich war is over, you will be independent for heaven!"

The Haotian boy was overjoyed and knelt down on the ground: "I will obey the order of the saint of heaven! I will do a good job in heaven and live up to the great kindness and virtue of the saint of heaven!"

A mere boy ascended to heaven and became the Lord of Heaven, commanding the three realms of heaven, earth and ghosts.

A third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door is not as good as a boy in Zixiao Palace!

After arranging everything, Hongjun officially went into seclusion to practice.

Lu Xinghe is dead, the Lich is about to perish, and nothing external can tempt him.

He wants to refine Pangu's heart and completely break away from the constraints of heaven.

After sending Hongjun off to retreat, Haotian was suddenly stunned.

The demon clan is still there and the demon emperor is not dead. How can he become the lord of heaven?

Even if he has the Haotian Mirror to restrain the demon clan and the Haotian Tower to suppress the demon clan, when he encounters Taiyi's Donghuang Bell, he will only be beaten.

Alas, why did I forget to ask the saint, if the demon race is not destroyed, how can I be the master of heaven?

The way of heaven appears, destroy the demon clan...

Perhaps Haotian's prayer was too sincere, overdrafting all the wishes of his eighteen generations of ancestors, plus thirty-six generations of descendants, and finally moved the way of heaven.

Just under Haotian's gaze, Jianmu collapsed with a bang!

"ah……"

Haotian was so surprised that his jaw dislocated with a loud bang.

How can this be?

No one would believe that Jianmu would collapse one day.

Especially the two Lich clans who were among them didn't even believe it until they died.

Taiyi and Dijiang both gave up and were about to announce their retreat when an accident happened.

Jianmu suddenly made a clicking sound, and the inner wall cracked with dense holes.

"not good……"

The two lich clans shouted in terror, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Once Jianmu collapses, everyone inside will surely die!

Taiyi yelled in despair: "How could this happen? How could Jianmu collapse? Who did it!"

Di Jiang also shouted hysterically: "With a depth of more than 500 meters, how could Jianmu collapse? Who is harming us?"

They suddenly realized that since the Lich War, they have completely fallen into other people's plans.

What they don't know is that this person is none other than Tiandao!

Tiandao deliberately made the building wood wither, forcing Lu Xinghe to cancel the toll station, and at the same time dug a hole for the Lich and Lich clans.

This pit is too big, big enough to destroy both the Lich and Lich clans!

The strongest blow of the two tribes knocked down Jianmu at a depth of more than 500 meters. Under normal circumstances, there would be no problem.

However, most of the outer layer of the building wood has withered, and it has long exceeded the depth of 500 meters.

The withered building wood is naturally unable to bear the heavy load, let alone the weight of tens of billions of monsters.

Jianmu, who had served the prehistoric society for countless years, let out his final cry.

Click, click, click...

boom!

With a loud noise, Jianmu suddenly collapsed!

A huge space crack formed on the spot, and the two Lich clans involved were destroyed.

Di Jiang, who was the fastest, had already seen the exit of the passage. As a result, he felt pain all over and was involved in the crack.

The heavens had a spirit, and the cause and effect of destroying Jianmu was placed on the two tribes of lich and demons.

Of the more than 20 billion lichs in Jianmu, not one of them left alive.

The sky and the earth wailed, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, as if the world was annihilated.

It's pouring rain!

But this rainwater is actually red!

Some brave people drank the rainwater, and their mouths were immediately filled with the smell of blood.

The rain of blood turned out to be a rain of blood!

This is a rain of blood in memory of the Lich and Lich clans!
Chapter completed!