Chapter 708 Victory

Patriarch Yuan Lei was shocked to feel that the longevity energy in his body was rapidly passing away, and he was shocked and angry!

"Thunder Fire Escape!"

He repeatedly used escape techniques and transformed into the shape of thunder and fire, trying to get rid of Bai Yu.

However, Bai Yu was like a tarsal maggot, clinging to him, constantly losing his life!

No matter how Patriarch Yuan Lei escapes or fights back, he just won't let go.

With this defensive magical power activated, Patriarch Yuan Lei found that he couldn't break through Bai Yu's defense in his eagerness!

His beard was furious, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Crazy! You are really crazy!"

"My lifespan is endless, but I want to see how much lifespan you have to compete with me!"

He urged the Paradise Palace crazily.

The eight heaven-reaching divine pillars in the Immortal Palace burst into glory, and the power of the ancestral dragon was continuously drawn out.

Outside the Immortal Palace, countless immortal mortals were forcibly brought in, taking away their life span to feed Grandmaster Yuan Lei.

However, even so, Patriarch Yuan Lei was shocked to find that the speed at which he replenished his life span could not keep up with the amount consumed!

But Bai Yu, who was opposite, showed no trace of aging! ! !

"This is impossible! What kind of monster are you?!"

Bai Yu didn't answer, but just cast a spell frantically to kill him.

High in the sky, two top warriors were engaged in the most primitive exchange of lives!

Below, supporters of both sides battled.

In the Immortal Palace, the eight heaven-reaching divine pillars are operating at full strength.

At this moment, Senior Sister Yanli's eyes suddenly moved in one of the divine pillars.

It turns out that Patriarch Yuan Lei refined the Tongtian Divine Pillar to suppress the ancestral dragon.

Originally, eight more reincarnation fairy seeds were needed as the main material.

However, the two immortal seeds from the eighth floor of the Demon Burial Tower and Monk Wumei fell into Bai Yu's hands.

Patriarch Yuan Lei had no choice but to use other materials to refine the divine pillar, which inevitably led to flaws.

In normal times, this flaw would not be a concern, but at this moment, he was frantically urging the Immortal Palace to move, and had no time to pay attention to the suppressed senior sister and others.

Even Ling Yun and others were entangled and had no time to separate.

Senior sister Yanli's eyes flashed with determination.

"What is destiny is our responsibility. How can we let others do it for us?"

"Purple fire goes against fate, break!"

As soon as she gritted her teeth, blazing purple fire surged out of her body, and she used the blood-burning secret technique.

"Click——"

Finally, a sound of shattering came, and a crack opened in the Tongtian Divine Pillar, and then spread rapidly, covering the entire Divine Pillar!

In an instant, the Divine Pillar of Tongtian collapsed!

The senior sister, covered in flames, jumped out and blasted several other divine pillars to the sky one after another, releasing other children of destiny.

As a result, the entire Paradise Palace shook and began to disintegrate.

High in the sky, Patriarch Yuan Lei's expression changed drastically!

The Immortal Palace collapsed, and he could no longer obtain the longevity replenishment! ! !

Bai Yu, on the other hand, looked ferocious and shouted:

"Disciple Bai Yu, ask the Patriarch to die!!!"

The next moment, he burned directly for ten thousand years of life!

Patriarch Yuan Lei's body is rapidly aging visibly to the naked eye, with gray hair and wrinkles.

His eyes widened, and he did not want to believe that he would die under the Five Oaths of Lei Yang.

It was as if, in his youth and spirit, he forged a sword that spanned a hundred thousand years and pierced the present heart.

"Bai Yu, you win, but only this time."

"You can't kill the demon of immortality and bliss -"

After that, he died on the spot.

Patriarch Yuan Lei has fallen!

Immediately afterwards, endless black energy seeped out from the void and wrapped around the body of Grandmaster Yuan Lei.

This is the beginning of the backlash from heaven!

In a moment, the powerful Yuan Lei Patriarch in the Xuanhuang Realm disappeared into thin air, and even his soul completely disappeared!

A destiny dragon ball rose up and sank into the imprisoned ancestral dragon's body.

The ancestral dragon revived, turned around and swung its tail, blasting the Paradise Palace to pieces.

Then, it disappeared into the vast earth and returned to the Xuanhuang Realm.

And Laodu Mountain finally returned to normal, no longer weird at all.

On the other side, Bai Yu felt relieved.

Finally won!

It is a pity that Yuan Lei's body was destroyed and he could not be buried.

However, one thunder and one fire were left in place. Nine Yang Divine Thunder and Tianyuan Divine Fire were both top-notch existences in this world.

This is not a bad thing.

In mid-air, Ling Yun and Li Shengyang were fighting with Lao Mo, and there were several tattered puppets around them.

Lao Mo showed great power and beat Ling and Li back steadily with the power of a dog.

Over the years, Lao Mo has basically kept quiet, but his practice has never fallen behind.

Bai Yu's various powerful skills, magical powers, and elixirs and spiritual materials are also indispensable for it.

In terms of combat power, Lao Mo is even more powerful than a demon commander!

At this moment, Ling Yun became more and more frightened as he fought, and he directly broke through his defense.

He originally thought that his opponent was Bai Yu.

In the end, not even one of Bai Yu's dogs could beat him.

At this moment, he saw that Patriarch Yuan Lei died in battle, and he no longer had the slightest intention to fight, so he turned around and ran away.

"boom--"

A green divine thunder fell from the sky, and Ling Yun was directly blasted into debris.

Bai Yu slowly retracted his palm.

He never liked leaving trouble behind.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Li Shengyang, the Supreme Prince of Leiyang Sect.

Li Shengyang laughed miserably, slapped his forehead with his palm, and committed suicide.

Almost at the same time, many Lei Yang disciples chose to commit suicide.

Bai Yu glanced at it.

The country is in ruins, with corpses everywhere.

On the huge Laodu Mountain, only a handful of people are still alive.

Senior Sister Yanli's face was pale and her body was stained with blood. She lay on her back on the ground and smiled with difficulty:

"Xiaoyu, we won."

Bai Yu helped his senior sister up and quickly healed her injuries, also showing a wry smile:

"Yeah, I won."

Won, but badly.

In the demonic calamity, there were countless casualties, not even a single living person was left alive, the immortal cultivators died in vain, and every family of the survivors was in mourning.

Leiyang Sect was destroyed.

Yang Fan is dead.

Shi Jian, Zheng Tong and others also died.

Countless immortal Taoist soldiers died.

Everyone gathered at the pre-war banquet, and less than half of them were still alive at this moment.

"I won..."

A long sigh echoed on Laodu Mountain.

…

A few days later, several more tombs appeared on Laodu Mountain.

"The tomb of my beloved disciple Yang Fan."

"The tomb of my dear friend Shi Jian."

"The tomb of my beloved disciple Zheng Tong."

…

The melancholy suona never stops for a long time.

"Whose land is there in the wormwood? There are no wise men or fools to gather souls. Why does the ghost uncle urge me so that human life must be hesitant?"

"The dew on the sage leaves, why is it so beautiful? The dew will fall again in the Ming Dynasty. When will the song of death return?"

Bai Yu tied a white cloth strip on his head and played these two dirges over and over again until dusk.

He stood up and looked into the distance.

Everywhere you look, there are densely packed new graves, reaching to the sky.

Like the scars left on the earth after a great catastrophe.

White flags, tombstones, paper money...

A vast sea of ​​white and gray is so overwhelming that people can’t breathe.

"I heard that the land watered by blood is the most fertile. The flowers in this field will bloom beautifully next year."

A figure came from the bottom of the mountain, carrying a basket filled with incense and candles as tribute.

"Junior brother, the Xuanhuang Alliance's negotiations have come to fruition. Yuhua City will take over the position of Leiyang Sect, each faction will resume its original power, Hongyuan Continent will be assigned to the Monster Clan, and the new continent will be jointly developed by each faction."

Senior sister Yanli burned the incense candle and paper horse again and again, and said:

"In addition, all clans will work together to establish the Demon Burial Lineage, secretly eliminate demons and defend the way, and respect you as the first Demon Burial Patriarch."

Bai Yu sighed:

"Sister, you know, I don't like fame."

Senior sister looked into Bai Yu's eyes:

"The devastated world needs heroes."

"Yeah, okay."