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Chapter 1727 The war is over

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    This time, the devil finally died completely.

    ??Looking around, the entire demon army has been killed and collapsed.  As soon as the demon god died, these demon warriors and the king of demon beasts became even more frightened and lost all fighting spirit.

    Even the great Demon Emperors chose to run away quickly, not daring to continue fighting.

    After driving the remaining demon army out of the Xuan Realm, everyone stopped chasing them. It was not because they had no intention of pursuing them, but because they were too tired.

    Kunlun Realm once again defeated the Abyss Demonic Realm, but the price paid this time was much heavier than any previous demonic disaster.

    In the mysterious realm, blood flowed like a river, and everyone who survived felt a burst of sadness and sorrow.

    After the war, the heads of the major sects began to gather the surviving disciples.

    Many sects, from the sect master to the lower-level disciples, almost all died in this battle.

    Many disciples burst into tears looking at the bodies of their relatives and friends.

    The furthest distance in the world is between life and death. That is a hurdle that can never be crossed.  Once lost, it can no longer be traced and can only appear in one's own memories.

    When the picture flashes by and I recall the past of my relatives and friends, all that is left is sadness.

    For a moment, the entire Xuanyu was filled with mournful cries from these strong-willed men.  When he was desperate, he didn't cry, but now he has driven away the demons.

    The sadness that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released.

    Xiao Chen also has regrets in his heart. Someone must have died in Longmen, and Leng Yue was killed by him himself

    In this battle, his strength has improved greatly and he has gained a lot.  But compared with what was lost, the price was too heavy.

    "Brother Xiao!"

    On the battlefield, there were crowds of people, and everyone was looking for the bodies of their relatives and friends.

    Mo Chen brought the people from Longmen and quickly came to Xiao Chen. Beside her were Xuanyuan Zhantian, Lan Shaobai, Lan Xiaoyu, Jin Dabao, Gong Yangyu, and many Longmen elders.

    Although the injuries were quite serious, most of them did not die.

    Mo Chen explained to Xiao Chen that the main reason was that the Liangyi formation left by Xiao Chen condensed the people in Longmen into a whole.

    Many Longmen elders who fight independently will join the sword formation once danger arises.

    Among the many sects, Longmen has suffered relatively few losses.

    This result gave Xiao Chen a little peace of mind.

    Not long after, friends of the same generation appeared one after another and greeted Xiao Chen.

    Feng Xingsheng, Shui Lingling, An Junxi, Xiaobai, Yuanxu, etc. Most of Xiao Chen¡¯s friends are still there.

    At this moment, standing in this battlefield, everyone who survived felt bursts of luck and difficulty.

    Everyone can feel that life is not easy.

    "Xiao Chen, this time Kunlun Realm is thanks to you."

    "Without you, there would be absolutely no victory for Kunlun."

    Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "No, I was able to win by chance this time because everyone worked together, regardless of life and death, and worked together. Everyone tried their best, and I, like you, just tried my best.  force."

    "They are the real heroes!"

    Xiao Chen stretched out his finger and pointed at the Kunlun warriors who died in the battle. Everyone followed the movement of his fingers and moved their eyes.

    A picture seems to appear in front of you, with a touching picture of Chu Yang being Fu Hongyao, having countless swords in his body, and falling together.

    There are also Yan Shisan and Di Wuque, two great geniuses, who each shined the last glory of their lives in exchange for the Heavenly Demon Emperor's head.

    There are also shocking scenes in which Xiahou, the Third Holy Son, died in a desperate battle, and Ximen Bao and his whole family died in battle.

    Those vivid pictures, those familiar names, think about it, the shared experiences seem like they were just yesterday.

    ??Everyone¡¯s eyes were filled with tears and they felt inexplicable sadness.

    ¡°These are all leaders of their generation. We have all met before, going through forbidden areas together and participating in martial arts competitions together.  There have been fights, there have been tribulations, and there have been conflicts of spirit.

    But now, I can no longer see those people, everything has become a memory.

    During the war, everyone shared weal and woe. It is conceivable that the Kunlun world will be peaceful for a long time to come.

    Entering the stage of cultivation and recuperation, under the afterglow of the golden age, the Kunlun world should develop quickly.

    These things before me have been experienced greatlyThe baptized genius will surely grow up very quickly.

    "It's such a pity that Di Wuque and Yan Shisan died." An Junxi wiped his eyes and said with a choked voice.

    There was silence at the scene, and everyone felt quite heavy.

    Xiao Chen said: "Everyone, go back first and deal with the funeral affairs. There are still some loose ends that need to be sorted out."

    "Farewell!"

    Everyone stepped forward, cupped their hands at the same time, and said goodbye to Xiao Chen.

    After the leaders of his generation dispersed, the master of Kunlun Palace, together with Ying Zongtian and others, came to Xiao Chen.

    Looking at each other, everyone was speechless. After a simple greeting,

    The master of Kunlun Palace said: "Xiao Chen, you should also deal with the affairs of Longmen. Let Kunlun Palace handle the endgame. We have experience in this."

    Ying Zong Tiandao: "Of the eighteen Demon Emperors, only eight are dead, and they have all fled back to the Demon Realm. After you finish dealing with the Dragon Gate matter, we will discuss what to do."

    Xiao Chen said thoughtfully: "Leave this to me. I will go to the Abyss Demon Realm. With my strength, this time it will be enough to completely eliminate the hidden dangers of the demon clan."

    Hearing the words, several supremes nodded slightly. It would be great if Xiao Chen took action.

    "My colleagues, I'll take my leave now. The Gods have many things waiting for me to deal with."

    Qitian Divine Emperor seemed very tired. This time the God Clan suffered heavy losses, and the death of Emperor Wuque, the Son of God, was also a huge blow to Qitian Divine Emperor.

    "I also say goodbye."

    Everyone said goodbye to each other, each of them had some necessary chores to deal with.

    On the battlefield, everyone was quite busy. Xiao Chen still had something to deal with, but he could not return to Longmen for the time being.

    Although the Moon Shadow Knife was in his hand, the weapon spirit Aojiao did not come back, even though he sensed that the other party was fine.

    But it¡¯s better to find it and understand what happened.

    After informing Mo Chen, Xiao Chen followed the induction and found the imprisoned Ao Jiao hundreds of miles outside the Xuanyu.

    Xiao Chen frowned slightly, why was Aojiao here and being imprisoned.

    When Ao Jiao saw Xiao Chen, her eyes started to spin, but she couldn't move.

    Seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and went over to help her lift the restriction.

    The restriction is not vicious, it is just a restriction to trap people, but the method is quite clever.  Xiao Chen tried several times to lift the restriction, which was quite troublesome.

    "It's finally here. I'm almost suffocating myself. Has the devil killed me?"

    Xiao Chen nodded and said: "The demon god is dead, the remaining demon army has withdrawn from Kunlun, the war is over, we have won."

    "That's great! I knew you could do it. You really did it."

    Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's a lucky win. Let me tell you, who imprisoned you. Why, you left Yueying Dao for no reason."

    Aojiao sighed: "Am I not helping you? After a person's head is cut off, if he can pick it up quickly, it is still possible to save him. At that time, you entangled King Lei again. It was a rare opportunity. Naturally, I  do not miss it."

    Xiao Chen was startled and his face changed drastically. Is Leng Yue not dead yet?

    "Then what? Leng Yue, can you save me?"

    Aojiao said helplessly: "I don't know. I just helped sew up his body and head, and I don't know if he can be saved. Then someone snatched Leng Yue away. I ran out to chase him, and then you see now  The situation has arrived.¡±

    Xiao Chen asked anxiously: "Have you seen that person? What he looks like and what his strength is."

    If Leng Yue had not died, he would have had much less regrets about this war.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, that person is too fast and very strong, at least at the supreme level.¡±

    Aojiao lowered her head and whispered: "I'm sorry, I can only help you so much."

    After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen's expression softened a lot, and he said warmly: "It's okay, I have probably guessed who did it."

    "who is it?"

    "My biggest enemy." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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