In the dark sky, there are endless sandstorms in the distance, and on the ground are large tracts of metal debris and ruins.

When Xing Jun and Xiao Pei crossed the black vortex, the doomsday scene appeared in front of them.

But Xing Jun, who saw this scene, breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xiao Pei beside him curled up and hugged his head suddenly.

Xing Jun quickly looked over: "By the way, you..." He looked at Xiao Pei with great concern. The other party's body was severely damaged by Zhao Shouyi, and his brain was even shattered by the sword energy.

Obviously, when Zhao Shouyi used his soul power to scan, he noticed Xiao Pei's distorted brain and wanted to kill her completely.

If there is no such rare material, Xing Jun's action will be completely failed.

But what surprised Xing Jun was that Xiao Pei in front of him hugged his head tightly and made a painful roar. The flesh and blood in his body kept squirming. The layers of red soul power supplemented the missing flesh and blood, and the long hair danced like a snake.

Her skin rolled up and turned into a blood-colored robe.

Her legs twisted and changed, and had turned into several long snake tails.

"It's still absent?" Xing Jun looked at Xiao Pei in front of him in surprise: "Her brain is dead. Could it be that her demon organization is absent? Before death, her remaining brain led to the distortion of the demon organization?"

Xing Jun tried to send a signal to control Xiao Pei's demon organization in front of him, but there was no response.

The next moment, I saw Xiao Pei clench his fists suddenly, and screaming with a harsh scream with his long red hair soaring into the sky, emitting blood.

Immediately afterwards, Xing Jun found that the Yunlong he was controlling and possessed began to become uncontrollable, and finally suddenly disconnected from him.

When Xing Jun manipulated a human-shaped demon to come back here again, he could only see Xiao Pei hanging his head, motionless, and seemed to have completely quieted down.

And beside Xiao Pei, Yun Long crawled against her body, looking like he wanted to protect her.

“What the hell happened?”

Just as Xing Jun was thinking about whether to catch her, a black vortex appeared in the sky, and countless metal-changing internal organs, muscles, and bones kept squirming, forming a woman's face.

Xing Jun lowered his head and said, "Sir."

The one who appeared in front of her was the Demon King ‘Ji’. She looked at Xing Jun and Xiao Pei on the ground and said without emotion: “Xing Jun, do you know how wasteful it is to use the 20th hexagram to teleport you back? The 20 hexagrams can only be used once a year.”

Xing Jun said: "The plan suddenly encountered an accident, and my demons and I were hit by an unknown mosaic and all lost control. However, I have recorded the entire operation process, and I will definitely find the reason to avoid this situation again next time."

Ji said coldly: "I hope so." The next moment, the metal ground under Xiao Pei's feet lifted her up, Yunlong guarded her side, and roared at the Demon King in the sky.

Ji: "The Demon Distortion? The perfect combination of life and machinery."

Xing Jun said on the side: "Yes, once it can be mass-produced, we will no longer be subject to divine prayers, but will have a completely free consciousness."

Ji said lightly: "But he lost the immortality brought by the Holy Prayer."

Xing Jun: "There will be a way to improve."

...

Donghua City.

Three days have passed since the war, and the entire Donghua City has been completely cleaned up. Some of the demons, human traitors, and distorted bodies have been caught, some have been shot dead on the spot, and all have been dealt with.

Although the human side has greatly reduced its sacrifice with Zhou Bai's help, some people have sacrificed after all.

At this moment, Zhou Bai and several other classmates stood in the mourning hall and came to worship the monks who died in this battle.

Zhou Bai and Qian Wangsun, who are usually laughing, also had solemn expressions and completed the whole process quietly.

Lin Muqing stood not far away and couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhou Bai, and the situation on the battlefield that day appeared in his mind.

'The person who led so many demons away that day was Zhou Bai?' Lin Muqing said to himself: 'Zhao Shouyi, Lu Chongyang and others should have known about it, but they chose to hide it for him. Otherwise, not to mention the two true gods who left yesterday, even the teachers and students in Donghua City would be difficult to deal with.'

Lin Muqing thought about it again and thought of the current situation in Donghua City: "After the reshuffle of various departments and forces, Donghua City is now fully controlled by the Sanqing Dao Sect, which should be Zhao Shouyi and the others' biggest gain this time.

Jiaojiao once again mastered the entire Donghua City and integrated resources. I wonder what plans would be?"

It was Lin Muqing's turn to come forward to worship. She looked at the names one after another on it and sighed in her heart: "We... are still too weak. If it weren't for Zhou Bai's sudden emergence this time, how many people would have died?"

It was not just Lin Muqing, but for more young monks, this war they had never experienced deeply shocked them, making them feel their weakness and their powerlessness.

...

Zuo Dao sat cross-legged in the quiet room, and his right hand tightly relaxed: "It's too weak, I want to become stronger...it's stronger."

Looking at the Daozang in front of him, he slowly reached out and flipped open.

‘This time, I must strive for 20% of the Taoist transformation and break through to the second level.’

...

Late at night, Qian Wangsun's figure flashed at high speed in the practice room. The mechanisms around him were opened and swords were shot out.

This is a mechanism that Qian Wangsun specially asked Zuo Dao and Xia Li to help him make, and one hundred magic swords were randomly shot out from all directions every second.

Although they are all magic swords at the 0th level, they are still very threatening to Qian Wangsun, who is not good at defense in the first level.

Especially because it is completely activated by the mechanism, there is no need to hold back, and there is a risk of serious injury. Even if you are too lucky, if you hit the key points many times, you will have a very small probability of death.

But it is this sense of crisis that prompts Qian Wangsun’s bow map cultivation to continue to play and enhance.

Qian Wangsun's figure brought waves of phantoms, and kept shouting in his heart: "Hurry up, I want to be faster."

...

On the third day after the war, everyone had resumed normal practice.

Perhaps because of the stimulation of the war, almost all students are taking the initiative to add classes and working harder to improve their grades.

The same is true for Zhou Bai. In order to practice, he decided to work harder and harder.

So Zhou Bai found Zhao Shouyi: "Principal! Is the contribution I made this time great?"

Zhao Shou nodded and smiled, "It's big."

Zhou Bai said: "But this credit is not allowed to be praised, and there is no award. Alas..." He touched his chest: "I sacrificed my life for Donghua City and shed my blood. I didn't expect to be an unknown hero again, bleeding and crying..."

He touched his chest and said, "I feel so heartbroken."

Zhao Shouyi smiled and said, "It's almost done, it's not that I won't reward you. Say what you want."
Chapter completed!