Above the Butian Pavilion, in the last battle, Mo Die and Xia Ziyi joined the battle. Ning Chen was transformed into a demon at the same time.
The three demons moved, and at the same time, Luo Fei catalyzed the martial arts of the heavenly book, spread the moonlight, and sealed the world.
In an instant, the silhouettes of the three demons passed by, and the expressions of Pavilion Master Butian and Xuanzun were shocked at the same time, and their bodies were dyed in vermilion.
In the most astonishing scene, the two Dao Destroying giants of the Butian Pavilion were injured. Although they barely avoided the fatal blow, they were both seriously injured.
Behind Xia Ziyi and Hua Zhongdie, the huge magic wings vibrated, and their terrifying demonic nature surpassed any demon in the world.
At the center of the battle situation, Ning Chen opened the domain on the sword, black and white sword lights crisscrossed, blocking the battle situation.
In the obscuring sword light, the silhouettes of the three demons kept passing by, all their efforts gathered, and their combat power was fully unleashed. Facing the extreme of demons, Xuanzun and Pavilion Master Butian fell on the defensive in an all-round way. However, if they defended for a long time, they would be lost. In the black and white sword light that filled the sky, they saw a waterfall of blood splashing out. The Heavenly Pavilion Master was finally unable to stop the amazing offensive of the Three Demons,
Injury to injury.
During the battle, Xuanzun saw this, his expression was slightly dark, and his body was surrounded by lightning, blocking half of the offensive for the Lord of Butian Pavilion.
"Pavillion Butian, Xuanzun, you are dead!"
The extreme power collided, and in the surging sword light, Ning Chen's figure swept to the front of the two, Zhu Xian and Slaughter Xian were like breaking through the dark dawn, so dazzling, they came to the sky.
Astonishing fairy sword, thousands of black and white sword lights accompany, the might of a sword can fight against the sun and the moon.
The two blocked the move, and the corner of the mouth of the Master of Butian Pavilion blushed and flew several feet away.
Not far away, Xuanzun raised his hand to block the sword light, and when he saw Pavilion Master Bu Tian, who had been severely injured again, he stepped back and swept forward in the form of a thunderbolt.
At this time, between the two, a ghostly shadow swept over, and the madness of the end opened the void, ruthlessly dying.
Xuanzun's expression changed slightly, and his figure turned over, avoiding the world-shattering magic power.
When Xia Ziyi took action to stop Xuanzun, behind, the magic butterfly passed by, and the funeral flower appeared, slashing at the injured Pavilion Master.
The murderous intention is close, and the Master of the Heaven Repairing Pavilion presses the wounded, and then uses the sky repairing technique.
Immediately, the Lord Butian Pavilion's whole body was full of divine energy, and the unparalleled divine power suddenly blocked the burial flower's edge.
The demonic energy and the divine essence collided with each other, and there was a stalemate for a moment. Behind the Master of the Butian Pavilion, a plain-clothed figure appeared out of thin air, so fast that it was difficult to react.
Zhu Xian crossed, and the body of the master of the Butian Pavilion was shocked. Before he could see the world for the last time, his head flew up, and the blood stained the sky.
In the void, a silver-colored brilliance stood quietly, standing in the realm of the gods, and even his eyes turned into strange silver.
Outside the silver brilliance, black demonic energy surged like a tidal wave, shocking the world and shaking the world.
The Lord of Butian Pavilion died in battle, his spirit flew out, and he wanted to escape.
However, it was too late.
Ning Chen raised his hand, his demonic energy surged, directly engulfing the soul of Pavilion Master Bu Tian.
Not far away, Xuanzun's expression darkened slightly, and he punched the demon in front of him and swept forward.
Ning Chen swung his sword, and the sword energy was horizontal and vertical, forcing Xuanzun to retreat.
At the back, Xia Ziyi and Hua Zhongdie swept over, looking at the last Xuanzun in front of him, his expression was not at all careless.
This person's strength is very strong, and he is still above the Pavilion Master.
Ten feet away, Xuanzun looked at the tragic battlefield below, sighed in his heart, and lost.
They lost completely.
After a while, Xuanzun calmed down, looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, and said, "Ninghou, you won."
"Xuanzun has not yet been defeated."
Ning Chen calmly said, "Your strength is the strongest among the people I have met."
Around Xuanzun, the thunder gradually converged, and a look of exhaustion flashed on his face, and said, "This seat is old, this era, there is no place for us, Ninghou, give me the soul of the pavilion master, I will leave. , and never come back."
Ning Chen heard the words and fell silent for a long time. He waved his hand to send out the soul of Pavilion Master Bu Tian, and said calmly, "I hope you will do what you say."
Xuan Jie took over the soul of Pavilion Master Butian, clasped his fists in a salute, and did not stay any longer, the figure gradually faded and disappeared.
"Just let him leave?" Hua Zhongdie stepped forward and asked.
"This person's strength is unfathomable, and it is difficult for us to keep him."
Ning Chen said calmly, "It's not appropriate for such a strong person to be forced into a desperate situation. The current result may be the best."
Hua Zhongdie nodded and didn't say any more, the figure disappeared and swept to the battle situation below.
The Lord of Butian Pavilion died in battle, Xuanzun left, and the army of Butian Pavilion immediately fell into a panic.
The defeat of the Butian Pavilion is inevitable, and the immortal great teacher who has been in the southeastern territory for endless years has finally come to an end.
The tragic war lasted for a day and a night. The war burned every corner of the Butian Pavilion, and countless halls collapsed and became ruins.
When the morning sun of the rising sun shone into the world again, the war finally stopped. Around the Butian Pavilion, there were ruins and ruins everywhere, and there was no more glory in the past.
In front of the ruined Heaven Repairing Temple, Ning Chen walked over, looking at the ruins of the temple in front of him, his eyes flashed with emotion.
Finally, hit here.
Although the road ahead is still long, this is the most important step.
Ning Chen raised his hand, the ground rumbled, and stone pillars rose out of the ground, supporting the dilapidated hall.
The main hall was rebuilt, Ning Chen stepped forward and walked to the top of the temple.
At the rear, dozens of Ning's soldiers watched this scene with admiration in their eyes.
They really did it!
Especially the hundreds of sinners who had followed Ning Chen from the God Realm, their excitement was even more difficult to hide.
Decades ago, when they first came here, they didn't even dare to think that they would have such a day.
In the southeastern territory, and even the entire Wuyutian, the Butian Pavilion was destroyed, and the news spread like wings, and the world was shocked.
Ten days later, in front of the reconstructed Temple of Heaven Repairing, famous people from the nearly Baixianshan faction in the southeast region came to worship the new ruler of the southeast region together.
For a time, the word Ninghou spread all over the world.
At the top of the hall, Ning Chen stood quietly in front of the throne, surrounded by divine light, like a heavenly emperor, looking down at all beings.
Thousands of years of war have never stopped. Under the throne, there are more than one million bones.
In front of the throne, Ning Chen quietly looked at the distant territory, but he didn't see any waves in his expression.
Soon, he will use this as a starting point to really start the battle.
If he wants to save her, no one can stop him, not even God.
At the same time, in the other seven directions of Wuyutian, the seven most powerful great sects all turned their eyes to the southeast after hearing the news of the collapse of the Butian Pavilion.
The Heaven Patching Pavilion was defeated, which was beyond their expectations.
In this world, there are superpowers who can subvert the pattern. It seems that they can no longer sit idly by.
Among the seven great sects, Dao Destroyer powerhouses walked out and swept in the southeast direction.
In front of the Temple of Heaven Repairing, Ning Chen also felt the gazes from all sides, but he ignored it.
He needs time, the war has ended, the turmoil is still there, and he needs time to completely pacify the resistance in the southeastern frontier.
Half a day later, in the Temple of Heaven Repairing, Ning Chen waved his hand to call out the green coffin, unlocking the seal on the coffin.
Immediately, the coffin lid on the green coffin was blown away, and a woman in red swept out, trying to counterattack.
Ning Chen stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the woman's throat. Demonic energy surged around her body, restraining the woman's movements.
"Tell me, who are you?" Ning Chen said with an indifferent expression.