The Dragon Que Patriarch was cut off his head, but he was not dead. His head fell on the hands of the White Dragon Patriarch and said, "Bailong, I misread you."

The White Dragon Ancestor smiled and said, "Brother Longque, you said you are willing to lend me what you said. I can only do this. Even if you rebel, even if you win, the position of the Lord of the Demon Clan is from your Dragon Que, not my White Dragon Clan."

"You are a heroic spirit on earth, so do I. I have no reason to surrender to you."

"My hands are not stained with the blood of the demon clan, nor are they stained with the blood of Yan State. I can still survive!"

The White Dragon Ancestor waved his palm and fell on the head of the Dragon Que Patrick. The Dragon Que Patrick's eyes were open, and his eyes seemed to be about to explode. In his eyes, only unwillingness and deep hatred were left.

Neither Zhang Yangdao nor Yao Daoji expected that the battle situation would suddenly change so much. Both of them stopped. I wonder why the White Dragon Ancestor took action.

The two saw the White Dragon Ancestor kneeling in the direction of Chen Ming, holding up the head of the Dragon Bird Ancestor with both hands and crawling on the deck, and then shouted: "The criminal Bailong, has killed the rebel Long Bird, please punish Guangming Wuslei!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the battlefield, and everyone stopped the battle and looked at the White Dragon Ancestor.

The White Dragon Ancestor turned against him.

This war is completely over.

Guangming Wusle won, there was no suspense, all the suspense disappeared when the White Dragon Ancestor took action.

The dignified hero of the world can only kneel down at the foot of Guangming Sleepless, praying for Guangming Sleepless forgiveness.

Under Longque's command, all the Daluo Jinxian threw down the weapons in his hands and crawled on the ground, not daring to have any other thoughts.

The Nine-Born Silkworm King knew that he lost, and he lost completely. The only thing he could do now was to surrender. He knew that he would die if he surrendered, but at least he could protect his tribe members.

If you continue to anger Chen Ming, you will only end up extermination of the clan.

The Nine-Born Silkworm King dropped the weapon in his hand and knelt down at Chen Ming, "The criminal minister was bewitched by the rebel king Long Bird, and raised troops to cause trouble. The crime of death is for thousands of deaths. Please make a judgment on Guangming's sleepless verdict!"

The old Taoist Bailong also knelt down, and the ancestor had kneeled down. What other way did he have?

"The criminal Bai Qingquan was bewitched by the rebel king Long Bi, and raised troops to cause trouble. The crime of death is for thousands of deaths. Please make a judgment on the light and sleepless verdict."

All the leaders of the Dragon Que Rebel Army knelt on the ground, and all the rebels also threw away the weapons in their hands and fell to the ground, not daring to resist at all.

Under Yan Shengxiao's command, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Ming. This extremely difficult war was reversed by Guangming Wuslem alone.

At this moment, Chen Ming was paying attention to everyone.

Chen Ming put away the bloody white bone dragon spear in his hand and carried it behind his back. He walked towards the White Dragon Ancestor, glanced around, and said, "All pipa bones are locked, seal the Taoist palace, and wait for the empress to make a decision!"

Beijunwu and Prince Ye Bao looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

They won, Emperor Yan, the light is sleepless, and even on the battlefield of the overlord of the world, they are still invincible!

The two quickly arranged the army under their command to start locking the rebels' pipa bones, sealing the Taoist palace, and the Demon Sword Ji personally locked the White Dragon Ancestor.

After all the rebels were locked, Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "Go back to the city!"

Everyone was excited and rushed to Chen Ming's side, raised Chen Ming with both hands, threw Chen Ming into the sky, and then caught it, continuing to throw it into the sky.

"The light is sleepless, invincible in battle, in the eight desolates and six unions, invincible in the attack!"

"The light is sleepless, invincible in battle, in the eight desolates and six unions, invincible in the attack!"

"The light is sleepless, invincible in battle, in the eight desolates and six unions, invincible in the attack!"

Many demon races shouted in unison to celebrate their victory, they won!

They won this war, and the demon clan from now on will belong to them!

After throwing Chen Ming away several times, Chen Ming was afraid that this group of demons would not be able to catch him if he was not careful and would let him fall into a dog and eat shit. Fortunately, this did not happen.

The demons finally put Chen Ming down, Beijunwu swung his fist to the sky, and then shouted: "Wan Sheng!"

Prince Ye Bao also swung his fist to the sky, and then shouted: "Wan Sheng!"

Many demon clans yelled at Wan Sheng and followed Chen Ming to the city gate. Before the city gate, Yan Shengxiao stood alone in the city gate. She walked out of the city gate, bent down to salvation at Chen Ming, and then said: "The imperial master was ordered to save the demon clan at the moment of destruction. Now he has returned with great victory. Yan Shengxiao, thank you for the imperial master!"

Yan Shengxiao bent down and did not get up. Chen Ming walked forward, reached out and helped Yan Shengxiao up, then took off the imperial seal on his waist and said, "Now the war has ended, I will return this imperial seal to the original owner."

Yan Shengxiao reached out to take the imperial seal and bent down to salute again.

Many demon races looked at the imperial seal in Yan Shengxiao's hand. This was a treasure that reversed the situation this time. A white bone dragon city is at least comparable to thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals!

Yan Shengxiao is no longer just the nominal empress of the demon clan, but the real empress. She holds a white bone dragon city and the Zhuxian Sword Formation in her hand.

Yan Sheng smiled and continued, "This great victory, the demon clan should celebrate with his family, and he also asked the imperial master to stay for the banquet."

Chen Ming nodded slightly and said, "It's easy to say."

Everyone entered the city, and there was a jubilant scene.

The next morning, in an ordinary tavern above an ordinary star.

Some practitioners sat cross-legged in the tavern, and the boss lay on the counter and dozed off.

This is a strange scene. The guests do not order wine and food, and the boss is not in the mood to do business.

A practitioner who had just left the customs came in from outside. He glanced at the other people in the pub and said, "What's going on? The boss is not doing business anymore, and you guests don't order wine or food?"

A cultivator said with a frown: "Have you heard it? The demon clan broke out in civil strife, and the rebel king Long Bird brought several times of his troops to attack the demon clan empress."

The cultivator who just came in said, "Although I don't know who the demon queen is, I should be very beautiful. However, you can't even drink wine because of a demon woman?"

Another frowning practitioner looked up and said, "This is not the point. The key is that the light that has been taught to me and other martial arts is sleepless. The greatest light in this world, how can you see the evil rebel king Long Bi bullying the righteous empress still sitting. The light is sleepless. The Emperor Yan is the greatest light in this world, and he went to quell the rebellion alone."

The practitioner who just came in realized that Guangming Wuslei is the greatest good person in the world. He taught the world the martial arts and the way of practice, and he was a master of the world. Like them, he turned out to be just ordinary mortals, and now he is also a practitioner.
Chapter completed!