Blood Moon Hunters

Chapter 350: The disaster is over

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In the boundless darkness of the universe, three figures fought fiercely, shattering countless meteorites and even some asteroids.

"Boom!"

On an asteroid, Wang Bugui was hit by a punch from the War Immortal, almost piercing the asteroid.

"Zheng!"

Just when it hit the asteroid, the Sword Immortal caught up with him and struck out with his most powerful sword, cutting the star in half. Fortunately, Wang Bugui deployed his Eight Desolations Invincible Body at the last moment and took it on forcefully.

"Hoo!"

He rushed out of the rubble in a flash, crushing the Heavenly Emperor's Fist and the Two Immortals with his hands. The three of them have traveled an unknown distance and are now out of the solar system, destroying an unknown number of asteroids.

Wherever there has been a battle, meteorites have been shattered into powder. There is no trace of life in this cold and dark universe. Only their battle can show some vitality.

Strong explosions occurred one after another, and they destroyed everything around them unscrupulously, without worrying that anyone would stop them. Wherever the spiritual thoughts cover, there is no sign of life at all.

This catastrophe will continue for some time. No matter how hard Wang Bugui tries, he cannot completely defeat the two of them. His spiritual power has been exhausted several times, so he has no choice but to delay time.

On Earth, the battle on the Chinese battlefield has basically ended. Wang Bugui used heavenly tribulation to cleanse all major cities. Except for some remote places, there was really no way to rush there due to lack of time.

After he left, Ying Zheng patrolled the world alone and wiped out all demons, including the sea battlefield between the Blood Demon King and Clara.

In Zhuge Liang's Eight Formations, Zhao Yun also killed the last demon.

"All monks, come to Juyongguan to gather in the sky!"

A majestic voice reached the hearts of every monk, and they rushed to Juyongguan, dragging their seriously injured bodies.

"Senior Ying Zheng? I am Feng Xian. Please forgive me for not being able to rush to Juyong Pass." Lu Bu said in a message.

Ying Zheng, who was in the stratosphere, noticed Lu Bu's state as soon as his thoughts came out. He was slightly startled and said, "Hey, you should want to go somewhere, right?"

"Seize the last opportunity and cherish it. I wish you a safe journey, no matter where you end up."

"Thank you, senior!" Lu Bu said again.

Then he turned to look at the lady beside him and said, "Chan'er, let's go."

"Husband, I want to play the piano for you again." Diao Chan said softly.

Lu Bu shook his head, showing a gentle and doting look, and said: "On the last road, I just want to walk with you to the end of the world, and take you to finally appreciate these beautiful mountains and rivers."

"We will sit hugging each other in your favorite place. Even if the time is short, just having you is enough!"

Diao Chan's eyes moistened when she heard this, and she said, "Husband, I will never be separated from you even on the road to hell!"

"I know that Chan'er is willing to wait for me for a thousand years, which explains everything." Lu Bu said with a smile.

Then he put away Fang Tian's painted halberd, held Diao Chan's hand, and flew into the distance on the auspicious clouds. On this day, many people in China saw a couple in ancient costumes.

After experiencing the subversion of the worldview of demons and gods, they believed that this was the flying general Lu Bu, and that there could only be one woman beside him, and that was Diao Chan.

The story of a hero who once had a hard time with a beauty is still popular today. The mighty general and the beautiful Guanyue face can really only be described as a match made in heaven.

But no one knows where they ended up. Some people say they saw Lu Bu and Diao Chan embracing each other romantically in a sea of flowers. Some people also say that they walked to a beach and sat and watched the sunset.

Others said that they were leaning on a very beautiful wilderness, looking up at the stars in the sky, and then the two kissed with tears in their eyes, and disappeared into the world together into a rain of light.

"Well!"

At Juyongguan, Lu Hao's heart beat suddenly, and his heart was like a knife. Then he checked Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand and found that something seemed to be missing from it.

"Wenhou!!"

Lu Hao naturally understood that everything about Lu Bu in Euphorbia disappeared. Not even the location of his heroic soul remains.

A generation of flying general Lu Fengxian, the famous demon god Lu Bu in the monk world, only one obsession is left to wait in the mortal world. Finally, he met Diao Chan, and then worked side by side to defend China.

At the end of the war, he and Diao Chan went to hell together in obscurity. However, this may also be the biggest wish of the infatuated Lu Bu throughout the ages.

"Marquis Wen has been as kind to me as a mountain. I hope you can stay with Miss Diao Chan for the rest of your life in the next life and have a happy journey!!"

Lu Hao resolutely knelt down on the Great Wall and kowtowed three times to worship Lu Bu.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

After a while, monks arrived from all directions, but there were not many of them. Even Baihua Palace was the largest, with hundreds of their disciples.

There are only dozens of co-heads left in Shushan. The largest sect, Jiutian Sect, has only a dozen disciples except Leng Shuangrong and Leng Yueyan. Except for Ning Zhe, no one came to Mount Fanjing, the second largest sect.

At Dragon Spear Gate, Huo Heng died in battle, leaving Zhao Changge alone. Only Gu Xiaoyao, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, was left, and all other sects were ruined in this battle.

The remaining people are all casual cultivators, and no more than five people can come to each stationed position. In most areas, no one comes at all.

"Thank you, Senior Ying Zheng, for saving the Chinese people."

Zhuge Liang also came from afar. He didn't have much time left, and he didn't care about saving the power of obsession.

"It's not me who saves China, it's Wang Bugui." Ying Zheng said slowly.

"Speaking of which, little friend Bugui has indeed made great contributions. Why can't I see little friend here?" Zhuge Liang asked, looking around.

"He is still going through the tribulation, and now he has emerged from this star." Ying Zheng said with his hands behind his back.

"If you don't come back, don't let anything happen!" Yun Jinghong frowned, sweating for his precious disciple.

"Master, senior brother and the others, woo woo."

Leng Yueyan had thrown herself into Leng Shuangrong's arms, crying helplessly like a child. Not just her, the three daughters of Baihua Palace and Feng Tianming also cried and mourned in front of their respective heads.

As for the other loose cultivators, and the only one left after their family was wiped out, they either hugged each other in grief, or suffered alone the feeling of losing someone they cherished.

Misawa Chihiro poked her head out among the crowd and kept searching. After a while, she saw a familiar figure and immediately exclaimed: "Ah! Master!"

After saying this, she jumped up to an old man covered in blood, saluted with Chinese etiquette, and knelt down seriously.

"Little girl? Even you have come to defend China, haha. Old man, I really saw the right person." Ke Meng said with a smile.

He was also seriously injured, but after seeing this alien disciple, he tried his best to suppress his injuries and still maintained his amiable side.

"Master has been kind to me, and this is the only way I can repay you." Chihiro Misawa said respectfully.

"Well, are you following Wang Bugui and the others now?" Ke Meng asked.

"Yes, it's good to be with them, it feels like home." Qianxun smiled obediently.

"Uh-huh, that's good, that's good." Ke Meng laughed while stroking his beard.

Then he chatted with Qianxun about what they had encountered, and gave her some pointers to help her solve some problems in the way of the sword.

"Are these monks the only ones left in China today?" Ying Zheng looked around and asked.

"The difference in strength and numbers between the two sides in this battle is too great. It is not easy to win. It is all a victory gained by the monks who were not afraid of death and sacrificed their lives!"

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan slightly, frowned and sighed.

"So many young lives were lost like this, and countless mortal beings suffered misfortune. It was also our dereliction of duty!" Zhao Yun tightened his grip on the silver gun and said.

In fact, he has tried his best, but there are too many enemies and he can never take care of them all. Some demons will always escape, causing the world to be devastated.

The major lines of defense are not as powerful as the demons. Young geniuses and older monks have fallen one after another. They are desperate to detonate the Dao Fruit of a lifetime, and they will cling to the Chinese mountains and rivers even if there is no recovery.

"All those who died in the war have no choice but to be respected by us. Those who have sworn an oath to me, they are worthy of being Chinese monks and worthy of being descendants of Yan and Huang!"

Ying Zheng said resolutely, with respect written all over his resolute and majestic face. Like soldiers, they stand up when the country faces crises and protect the land and families behind them with their lives.

These people are worthy of respect at all times. When I think about it, there were tens of thousands of monks, but now there are only two hundred. There were too many monks who chose to die together in exchange for this mountain and river.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, while everyone was mourning, a meteor appeared in the sky. Breaking through the atmosphere at an extremely fast speed, it hit Juyong Pass with flames thrown out by friction.

"It's the king who won't return!"

Ying Zheng saw the clues at a glance and immediately rushed forward to catch him.

"Um?!"

But he had just set out, but he was forced back by the will of heaven. The disaster was not over yet!

"Boom!"

But Wang Bugui hit the ground directly. Even with the protection of Zhuge Liang's temporary formation, it destroyed an area of dozens of miles and created a huge crater.