The Great Desolation's

Chapter 144: Emperor Jun falls, the saint blows himself up!

"Then I'd rather not be purified!"

Zhou Xianer listened to Dao Cang's words and said stubbornly.

"Dumb girl, you'll understand later."

Dao Cang shook his head slightly and said nothing.

The destruction of the Wu clan would definitely have an impact on Zhou Xianer, but it would eventually disappear with time.

This was only because he was revered by the Wu people for the Spirit of Mount Buzhou.

Speaking of feelings, Zhou Xianer didn't have much for the Wu clan.

Dao Cang had long thought that this would happen, so he had never let him stay in the Wu clan, nor did he have too many connections with the people from the Wu clan.

Once Zhou Xianer was deeply involved in it and had ties to the Wu clan, the destruction of the Wu clan would make Zhou Xianer even sadder.

"Qianqi! You and I died together!"

Gong Gong suddenly let out a roar.

At this moment, Gonggong was surrounded and suppressed by the demon gods and was severely injured.

The other ancestors were also entangled by their opponents and had no time to support.

I saw Gonggong's great real body suppressing Qiongqi, ignoring the magical power of the other demon gods, and forcefully pulling him towards Buzhou Mountain.

"explosion!"

With a loud bang, Gonggong blew himself up, and Qiong Qi, one of the strongest demon gods, also fell.

The entire Mount Buzhou trembled suddenly under its influence.

"Leader Kong Gong!"

The creatures of countless mage clans let out loud roars, their eyes were red, and they ran wild.

"Workers!"

"Klan monster, I want you to pay your debt with blood!"

All the ancestral witches and great mages were furious, and their shots were even fiercer.

The entire Wu clan was filled with extremely tragic carnage.

The collapse of the two great ancestors of Jumang and Gonggong was only the beginning.

During the Lich War for thousands of years, the fall of the Primordial Golden Immortal was the norm, and the Daluo Golden Immortal had died.

Seeing the fall of Gonggong, Zhou Xianer cried even louder.

"Sir, I don't want them to die."

Zhou Xianer was crying like a little cat, sobbing.

"Okay, Master promised, they'll come back to life."

Dao Cang nodded and said with a smile.

"Thank you?"

Zhou Xian'er's face was dumbfounded, and he looked at Dao Cang blankly.

"When Shizun lied to you, so don't cry, it's too ugly to cry."

Dao Cang nodded and comforted.

"It's not ugly at all. The senior sister said that Xianer was cute."

Zhou Xianer muttered.

"You said yes, let's go, let's go home."

"Good."

Zhou Xianer nodded and agreed.

Before leaving, Zhou Xianer turned his head and glanced at the ruined land, as well as the creatures of the magician clan trapped in the sea of corpses and blood.

On earth, a terrible fight is still going on.

In Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin watched their brother fall, their eyes were red, and their killing intent was even stronger.

"explosion!"

Donghuang Taiyi urged Chaos Bell, Shenwei Zhen Huanyu, and wanted to suppress Zhu Jiuyin.

Some great saints no longer knew how much the earth had been destroyed.

In the four seas, boundless storm surges occurred due to the strength of this vast saint.

A small number of prehistoric creatures hid in the polar regions and did not dare to appear.

In all the earth, only a few blessed places can escape from it.

"Gift!"

A shrill roar sounded.

Qiangliang watched as Zhu Rong was completely crushed into powder by the top ten demon gods, and then fell.

Soon after, the six progenitors of the mage, Tian Wu, Xuan Ming, Ding Shou, Xiang Liu, Fei Lian, and Ping Yi, all fell.

Among the demon clans, dozens of demon gods had fallen.

Of the twelve ancestral witches, nine had fallen, and only the three ancestral witches, Shebishi, Jizi, and Qiangliang, were still standing firmly.

"When you kill my brother, I want you buried with me!"

The eyes of the three ancestral witches were full of madness, and they held the last demon god in the heaven court, instantly blowing themselves up, and perishing together.

"Qiangliang, stop!"

The eyes of the three great mages, the Primordial Saints, were red in color, and they wanted to stop all of this.

But the saints of heaven completely stopped their actions.

"In Jun!"

Zhu Jiuyin roared.

"What are you shouting! When your witch ancestor fell, I said nothing when 90% of the demon gods fell!"

Di Jun's eyes widened and he roared.

"So what! They are my brothers!"

Di Jiang's eyes were filled with hatred, and a majestic holy power swept across the sky, terrifying.

"I am a saint! If this emperor did not die, heaven was still the ruler of heaven and earth!"

Di Jun's eyes were filled with madness, and he shouted sharply.

"explosion!"

The next moment, a terrifying sage magical power swept out.

Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang joined forces to attack, and their supreme divine power was enough to destroy the galaxy and pierce through endless space and time.

Several great saints had fought fiercely for countless years, and each other was already injured.

And other than the saints, the battles on earth, there were even thousands of lich creatures.

Hundreds of trillion lich creatures, now only hundreds of billions left.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Could it be that my Heavenly Court is truly unable to break through the shackles of fate!"

Di Jun laughed grimly.

This battle shattered heaven and earth, and blood stained the great desert, but the heavenly court was still almost destroyed.

"The demon clan destroyed my magician clan, even if they fell, all of you will die together!"

Di Jiang's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"explosion!"

At this moment, Hou Tu broke away from the attachment between Zhun Ti and Jie Yin, and rushed towards Di Jun.

"explosion!"

Donghuang Taiyi sacrificed the Chaos Bell to block Houtu.

In the blink of an eye, the saints fought in close quarters, destroying countless worlds.

And the guardian of heaven, Kunpeng, is basically the kind that doesn't work hard.

Watching Di Jun and Di Jiang fighting each other, his eyes lit up, and there was a hint of calculation in his eyes.

However, the fight between Di Jiang and the others was a desperate fight.

In the end, Di Jun and Tai Yi were overwhelmed, and their eyes were full of madness.

"Go!"

Houtu looked furious when he saw the receptionist and Zhunti who rushed over again.

"In Jun, Taiyi, today, you must die!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin shot out fiercely, ignoring all the magic weapons, punching the body with a single punch.

Jinwu's real body was huge Di Jun and Tai Yi were instantly hollowed through a large hole.

Golden blood dripped down like lava, burning an endless void.

"If you want me dead, then let's die together!"

Di Jun's eyes were filled with madness.

The Heavenly Court Monster Race had been killed and injured countless times, and the Heavenly Court had been destroyed for thirty-three days.

He could not kill the witch saint, the only way was to perish together!

"Wow!"

The Golden Crow cried out, and Di Jun turned into endless heavenly flames, enveloping the Emperor River, and the heavenly flames burning the sky.

"explosion!"

Di Jun suddenly blew himself up, pulling Di Jiang to death together.

"Brother brother!"

"Brother brother!"

Hou Tu, Zhu Jiuyin and Dong Huang Taiyi let out shrill roars at the same time.