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Volume Four, Volume 18, Chapter 56, Departure (the last chapter of this volume)(1/2)

! "Yes, after the realm war is over, I will prepare to survive the divine tribulation." Ji Ning preached. The original plan was to overcome the tribulation after the mental power and soul method was perfected. That would be more reliable. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. This time, his mental power

Moving from the third level to the fourth level is a qualitative change.

The strong mental power makes the 'inner demon tribulation' when one resists the heavenly tribulation even more powerful.

When it comes to this, there is no need to delay any longer.

"If my guess is correct, you will not only become a True Immortal of Pure Yang, but your mental power will also break through." Qiyao God sent a message.

"Yeah." Ji Ning admitted.

When he unleashed all his strength and was able to contain and suppress the Dao Ancestor puppets by commanding the God of Punishment alone, Ji Ning knew... Anyone who is truly visionary and knowledgeable in the three realms should be able to guess. For the sake of this realm

The war was won in the end and Ji Ning didn't care about exposing his strength.

The important thing is that what is exposed has value.

Now……

It’s very valuable!

"Wu Jian Sect, there are so many dead." Qi Yao Celestial God stood aside, looking at the blood of immortals and demons in the endless wilderness, countless corpses, and a large number of magic weapons scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Not enough." Ji Ning was indifferent and looked at it. Now the armies of the Chiming Realm were cleaning the battlefield and collecting a lot of loot. The other side had fled before, so the Chiming Realm side naturally seized every moment to go there.

Chase and expand the results. I didn't even have time to kill some immortals and put away the magic weapon.

"withdraw!"

After a long time, Chiming Daozu's order resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Hahaha……"

"I'm back."

"gone back."

"What a pleasure."

There was laughter everywhere, the side of the Chiming Realm was extremely excited, and the entire army was surrounded by the God of Punishment, Ji Ning, and the God of Qiyao as they returned to Balongyun City.

The Chiming Realm was extremely joyful, but there was a wailing sound in Wujian City, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing.

It was such a miserable death.

"well."

"This time it's really..."

In addition to the three demon gods of Tunlong Mountain who are alive and well, four of the six demon gods of Tonglian Mountain have died, and among the nine fairies in the mist, only the youngest nine fairies are left alive, and the other eight are all dead.

Death... Even Baiji True Immortal, Sanyang God, Abandoned Beast God, Ten Thousand Demons Cave Master, Blood Cloud Building Master, etc. all died on the battlefield. It was only the Master of Qinghu Sect who was good at escaping that he managed to escape.

Adding up all the gods and true immortals on their side, including the Evergreen Sword Immortal, there were only eleven survivors in total!

As for other gods, demons, gods, and immortals...

There were countless casualties.

"awful."

"awful."

Those who are lucky enough to survive are only grateful that they are still alive and feel miserable.

In the main hall of Wujian City, the surviving gods and true immortals gathered here, and they were all silent.

Mozhu Daozu looked down, his eyes flashed over the Evergreen Sword Immortal with a hint of coldness, and he said calmly: "We lost this realm war!"

The atmosphere is even more depressing.

"However, this war has been won and lost. There have been several realm wars. We have also won, and we have defeated them and slaughtered countless people." Mozhu Daozu said calmly, "This time, it is just a battle in the entire Three Realms.

It’s just a war in one of the realms. If you can survive, you all have your own methods. In the future, my Wujian Sect and Nuwa’s camp will continue to fight, and I still need you to fight for my Wujian Sect.”

"yes."

The Evergreen Sword Immortal Company was the first to respond.

The other gods and true immortals also responded, and at the same time they couldn't help but glance at the Evergreen Sword Immortal.

"Changqing." Mozhu Daozu looked at Changqing Sword Immortal and said coldly, "You really let me down this time. Let alone defeating Ji Ning and Hongxue God, Ji Ning alone will shock you.

Already."

There were beads of sweat on the forehead of Changqing Sword Immortal. He understood that the losses in this realm war were too heavy, and of course he had to take responsibility. Changqing Sword Immortal knelt down and said respectfully: "Changqing has disappointed Dao Ancestor. It's really that Ji

Ning's strength is beyond my expectation, which is why I fell into that situation. Daozu can rest assured that Changqing will try his best to understand, improve his strength, and better exert the power of Daozu's puppet. Next time, he will definitely kill him.

That Ji Ning."

"No need." Mozhu Daozu shook his head, "The powerful ones have given orders, so you don't need to take control of Daozu's puppets."

Changqing Sword Immortal's face suddenly turned pale. As he was in charge of the Dao Ancestor Puppet, his status was higher than that of the three demon gods of the Dragon Swallowing Mountain. Without the Dao Ancestor Puppet, he would be much weaker. And in this great catastrophe, there were

Daozu's puppet, his vitality will be thousands of times greater. After all, if Daozu doesn't take action, it is almost impossible to kill him hiding in Daozu's puppet.

Therefore, the Evergreen Sword Immortal attaches great importance to Dao Ancestor Puppet. Ever since he was able to take control of Dao Ancestor Puppet, he was determined to always hold Dao Ancestor Puppet in his hands.

Changqing Sword Immortal said eagerly without giving up: "Taozu, my time is too short this time. Give me enough time, Daozu's puppet will definitely be able to perform better..."

"enough."

Mozhu Taoist shouted.

The Evergreen Sword Immortal closed his eyes, knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, and then said no more.

"You can study and practice quietly. Both the God King and I are optimistic about you. If you become the Taoist, you will be much more powerful than controlling that puppet." Mozhu Taoist ordered.

"Yes." Evergreen Sword Immortal responded respectfully.

Mozhu Daozu nodded, and then looked at the three demon gods of Tunlong Mountain, his attitude was obviously much better: "Tuntian, the three of you will make the arrangements, and then lead Wujian City to leave the Daxia world and return to the fifth world.

"

"Yes." The three demon gods responded respectfully.

Changqing Sword Immortal couldn't help but secretly hate him when he saw this.

In the great catastrophe, those with high strength naturally have a high status. Even Dao Ancestor's attitude is different.

"It's all damn Ji Ning. If it weren't for his variable, I would have killed the Seven Lights God long ago, and would have led my Wujianmen army to destroy the Crimson Realm army." Evergreen Sword Immortal was filled with hatred in his heart, "

Wait, I, Changqing, will definitely practice and become stronger until I kill you. And each of you, the three demon gods of Dragon Swallowing Mountain, I will trample on under my feet. Taoist Mozhu? Hmph... It's just

I’m just the most ordinary Taoist ancestor. When I become a Taoist ancestor, I’m afraid you’ll have to bow your head in front of me!”

Changqing has strong ambitions.

He is different from Yu Wei.

Yu Wei and many other people had been loyal to the God King for a long time, and were then reincarnated irregularly into the Three Realms and the Great World, where they grew up at will. Naturally, it was difficult for the Nuwa camp to find a track.

The Evergreen Sword Immortal has been a disciple of Chiming Daozu a long time ago and belongs to the Nuwa camp. However, he has been struggling to improve his strength. Chiming Daozu taught his disciples just like that. He has a strong desire for strength...

···· He was tempted. After all, the God King was the most powerful king of the Wujian Sect and the only disciple. When the king who had merged with the way of heaven taught the God King, he was naturally different.

The God King also used the same method to teach his disciples, so the God King taught his disciples very well. Changqing was tempted, and in the dream world the God King taught him some powerful methods, and even preached to him personally. Of course, Changqing also paid for it.

The price, the price is—leaving Nuwa’s camp and joining Wu Jian Sect!

"Nuwa's camp? No matter what camp he is in, my strength is fundamental!" Changqing bowed to the God King without any hesitation.

His heart towards the Tao is indeed crazy.

Even the Chiming Taoist discovered that Changqing Sword Immortal’s heart towards the Tao was crazy, and even thought that the Evergreen Sword Immortal was one of his subordinates who had the potential to become the Taoist! But the Chiming Taoist didn’t know... Changqing’s great heart

A heart that is too crazy and even possessed by the Tao has made Chang Qing seek refuge in Wu Jian Sect.

For Evergreen.

Nuwa’s camp? Wujianmen? It doesn’t matter.

He himself is the most important, and he has a strong desire in his heart. One day, just like Empress Nuwa, he will become the strongest person in the three realms.

"When the time comes, the Nuwa camp and the Infernal Sect will all be bullshit. I am the strongest." Evergreen Sword Immortal's strong ambition can only be buried deep in his heart, because it is too ambitious. But he has always been

Pursue and never give up.

Boom~~~

A huge crack opened in the sky, and the shrunken Wujian City flew directly into the huge crack and disappeared.

"They're gone."

Ji Ning stood alone on the wall of Balong Cloud City, and then turned to look at the extremely lively Balong Cloud City. Because of the great victory, tens of millions of immortals and more gods and demons were present in the entire Balong Cloud City.

Celebrating.

"Jin Ning." A figure came from a distance, it was the black-robed Xia Emperor.

"Your Majesty," Ji Ning said.

"Just call me Xia Mang." Xia Huang said with a smile, "Your current status and influence are much stronger than mine. Call me Your Majesty, and I can bear it shamelessly. I'm afraid the other gods and true immortals will scold me.
To be continued...
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