I, Emperor Xin, was overheard by Nuwa

In the imperial city, Di Xin was collecting rewards in various ways, while the rest of the people were desperately cultivating and understanding the Dao, hoping to break through the shackles of the saint's realm and ascend to the Daozu realm in the shortest possible time.

On the other side of the starry sky, three thousand chaotic gods and demons turned into greedy giant beasts, frantically sucking the power of the heavens, disintegrating the already stable power of the great way, just to regain everything in themselves as quickly as possible, the two merged to break through to The realm of saints.

But in Zixiao Shrine, Hongjun was constantly tempering the demon body for Luohu and explaining the Dao.

"Hurry up, it's just the last point!"

Luo Hu's voice was clearly agitated. Now he has already half-stepped into the Dao Patriarch realm. He only needs a sudden epiphany one day to become the first Demon Dao Patriarch in history!
Different from the busyness and desperation of both sides, in that unremarkable wild land, the Ji family is also joining hands with the Qilin family and the zombie family to arrange a large formation.

This is the Blood Sacrifice Formation of All Souls, the number one taboo formation in ancient times since the creation of the prehistoric times!

According to legend, this array can hold countless blood and flesh, so that the three of them can be reborn, and by means against the sky, they can achieve the status of saints!
And the three people sitting in the center of the formation are none other than Prince Lin, King Pan, and Bo Yi Kao!
"Two immortal elders, this monstrous blood energy is too strong, I can't hold it anymore!"

The mortal Bo Yikao's face was flushed, and the muscles and veins all over his body were swollen, as if he might explode to death at any time.

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!"

Suddenly, King Pan smiled, and thrust out his dark fingers, piercing Bo Yikao's chest.

Immediately after that, the blood flowed out, frantically rushing towards him and Prince Lin.

In this way, the entire prehistoric world forgot the passage of time, and everyone was cultivating desperately.

Ten years have passed, and Di Xin left the customs for the first time. With countless spiritual materials from heaven and earth, he helped Tong Tian and Kong Xuan enter the mysterious state first, and launched an impact on the realm of Taoist ancestors.

Thirty years later, when Di Xin left the customs for the second time, he also took out countless fairy fruit treasures and presented them to Nu Wa and Heping Xin.

In 80, Di Xin went out for the third time, and this time it was the turn of Lu Ya and Du E.

In the year 1, there was an explosion from the Zixiao Shrine, and the monstrous demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, and Luo Hu's figure swelled to the extreme, and that unstoppable murderous aura swept across the prehistoric places.

The Daoist Demon Dao was born!

In 2 years, Tongtian and Kong Xuan lived up to everyone's expectations and successively set foot in the realm of Taoist ancestors.

Five years later, the barren land was torn apart, and there was no trace of life to be found. There were only two half-human, half-beast figures that looked like demons. These were Prince Lin and King Pan who had broken through to the realm of saints!

Thousands of years later, there was a sudden explosion from the other side of the starry sky, followed by bursts of mournful cries.

This is a sign of the passing of the way of heaven, and it is also the appearance of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons who have taken back everything that belonged to them and stepped into the realm of saints!

2000 years, 5000 years, 1 years!

As the so-called prehistoric times do not remember years, this sentence is so realistic at this moment.

Tens of thousands of years have passed quietly like a fleeting moment. The children of ordinary people have passed on for thousands of generations, and the great powers of all parties have completed their final breakthroughs and reached the expected state.

Of course, there was one exception, and that was Zhen Yuanzi.

Because the power of the Dao was swallowed up by three thousand gods and demons and taken as his own, he, who was only a quasi-sage, completely lost the blessing of the Dao, and his cultivation completely stagnated.

"It seems that in this final battle, Pindao can only be a bystander."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed at himself.

Just at this moment, his eyes caught sight of the return gift that Di Xin once gave him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Pindao to understand the King's good intentions now!"

After a loud laugh, Zhen Yuanzi swallowed the fairy fruit and entered the state of enlightenment.

Within the imperial city.

"Is it still a little bit worse?"

Di Xin woke up from his sleep, staring at his empty hands.

Now, he is no longer the quasi-holy ant in the eyes of the previous saint, but an unrivaled power who has become a saint of Dzogchen.

However, this was not enough. To win the final battle, he knew very well that he had to break through to the realm of Taoist ancestors.

Otherwise, just relying on the power of three thousand chaotic gods and demons would be enough to level the entire Chaoge!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the reward, the original origin of the law of chaos!"

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

The so-called primordial source of the law of chaos is the source of all the laws of the Great Dao, and it is the most mysterious and unsolvable force from the era of chaos to later generations!

As long as it can be refined, let alone the Dao ancestor, even the unrivaled power who has overcome the bottleneck of the Dao ancestor will be reduced to nothing in Di Xin's eyes!
"I hope there's enough time!"

After all, Di Xin closed his eyes silently and started his first practice.

Another 1000 years passed, and Hongjun's party finally couldn't sit still and began to attack the human race.

Tong Tian and the others immediately chose to face the enemy head-on, without any timidity, but with extremely decisive killing!
Anyone who dares to stand in front of them, whether it is a chaotic god, a saint, or a Taoist ancestor, will be killed!
What was originally just a tentative move by Hongjun and Luo Hu suddenly developed into the final battle. The tragic song of water and fire, the battle of blood and tears, officially started!

In a war, some people live and some people die, and once they succeed, their bones will perish. This sentence has never been a joke, let alone in this unparalleled final battle that has lasted tens of thousands of years and is still fierce.

"The real Lingmu who has mastered the law of life, the former three thousand chaotic gods and demons, was actually beheaded! How is this possible!"

"Have you heard that the elder Kong Xuan was framed, and his arms were cut off by Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and the old bald donkey from the west!"

"So what, even though Immortal Master Kong Xuan lost his arms, didn't he crush Prince Lin and King Pan to obliterate the two saints and powerhouses?"

"The big thing is bad! Immortal Lu Ya and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors died in battle!"

"What should I do? The Master Tongtian is also dying!"

"Is my human race going to die?"

As time went by, one piece of heavy news kept coming.

There is news of the fall of three thousand chaotic gods and demons, and the sad news of the death of a human race.

This is also a matter of no choice. Although the high-end combat power of the human race is all powerful, but there is an absolute gap in the number of people. Even if they can fight with one enemy, it will be difficult to save the decline in the end.

"Are you really going to lose?"

Looking at Ping Xin who fell in her arms, and Kong Xuan who used self-destruct to win the chance of escape for herself, Nu Wa shed two lines of tears.

"Di Xin, when will you be able to leave the customs!"

A roar of all-out strength roared out from Nuwa's mouth.

"Hey!"

At this moment, an overriding sigh came from the human imperial city.

Amidst the sighs, three thousand gods and demons fell one by one, Lao Tzu Yuan Shi and other great powers began to collapse, and even Luo Hu, who had entered the realm of Taoist ancestors, felt the end of his life.

It was just an hour, a short hour, and Hongjun was left alone.

"You are defeated."

At this time, Di Xin's figure suddenly appeared.

"As long as I'm still alive, I'm undefeated!"

Hongjun rushed towards Di Xin like crazy, and in the end, he just died with a sigh.

"Di Xin, everyone, everyone."

Nu Wa looked at the messy land in tears, crying like a little girl helpless.

"Only ordered by the lord of the plane, gather the faith of the human race, and perform the resurrection technique with incense!"

With the sound of Di Xin falling, the earth began to appear green, and the mountains and rivers returned to their original appearance. Kong Xuan and others, who were supposed to be dead, also strolled from the distant sky!

In this battle, the human race wins!