Chapter 4228

When the lightning sword fell, the scroll began to shake violently. The image was no longer clear.

Zi Chen remembered the name, Lei Yutian.

The Demon God's voice sounded again. He said coldly, "In my Demon God Scroll, your power will be suppressed. It will be impossible for you to break out of the scroll and escape."

Lei Yutian's second sword fell. This time, it was even stronger. A fine crack appeared in the sky, but it quickly recovered.

"It's useless. In this scroll, I am invincible.

The array has been activated. All of you will die. Your corpses will be refined by the array and become resources for the future growth of our Demon Race. "

The Demon Race's Saint Venerables kept attacking. During this time, the Spirit Race's Saint Venerables died because they were surrounded by enemies several times their number.

The other Demons stopped clamoring. Seeing the Spirit Race's Saint Venerables die, they were in a good mood.

However, when the Spirit Race's Saint Venerables died, the Demon Race's Saint Venerables would die even more. The difference in power between the two sides was obvious, but there were too many Demon Race's Saint Venerables.

Slash!

Lei Yutian was still calmly attacking. After a few strikes, a huge crack appeared in the sky. The scroll had been cut open by Lei Yutian.

A clear crack appeared in the sky. Lei Yutian said, "Everyone, follow me back to the Spirit World!"

With a wave of his hand, a glowing object flew forward.

It was a seed the size of a walnut. It fell into the crack he had just cut open. This seed was extraordinary. It could devour the power of the void. It quickly sprouted and grew into a small tree. A flower bud grew at the top of the tree. The flower bud bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, it turned into a flower.

The stamen filled the entire crack tightly, preventing the painting from healing.

In the stamen, a hexagram teleportation array appeared.

"You actually brought a Trans-Realm Spirit Core here? What a big deal."

The Demon God sneered. "But you still can't leave. This is my territory. You have restrained the scroll, but I still have the laws of this world!"

The scroll could no longer heal, so the Demon God began to mobilize the power of the laws. "I will seal this place completely. None of you will be able to leave!"

The Demonic God finally appeared in the picture scroll. He was tall and huge. If not for the billowing Demonic Qi around him, he would have looked no different from the Spirit Race.

He carried the power of heaven and earth and descended into the world of the scroll painting. He sneered with a look of victory on his face.

Lei Yutian shifted his gaze and looked at the Demon God. A meaningful smile appeared on his face.

In the next moment, everyone saw a dazzling lightning appear in the painting.

The lightning transformed into a sword of lightning, emitting boundless light. It approached from afar and arrived in front of the Demonic God.

He pierced through it.

Lei Yutian stood behind the Demon God, holding a light sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was stained with blood.

The power of heaven and earth that the Demon God had brought with him dissipated. On his chest, there was a sword mark that had completely penetrated his body. The blood of the Demon God gushed out from the sword mark.

There was an uproar all around. No one thought that the Demon God that had just appeared would actually suffer such heavy injuries.

Just how strong was the Thunder Clan's Saint Venerable with the sword?

Even a demon god could be injured?

"What a pity. What a pity."

Lei Yutian looked at the light sword in his hand with regret in his eyes. "I purposely held back my strength just for this sword. I can't believe I didn't manage to kill you.

What a pity, but I also feel wronged. "

Crack!

The light sword in his hand broke in half. The Spiritual Energy in it dissipated.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face turned pale.

He slowly turned around and looked at the Demon God in front of him.

The Demon God also looked at Lei Yutian with disbelief in his eyes. "So your target was me."

Lei Yutian said, "Only by killing you can the Spirit Race truly usher in peace.

You must die! "

The Demon God said, "But I'm still alive, and you're about to die."

Lei Yutian snorted. "So what?

I've already injured your foundation. Even if you're still alive, how long can you live? "

Lei Yutian looked up at the sky. "Heaven's will. Everything is heaven's will."

Then his eyes sharpened. "But the fate of the Spirit Race is in our hands. It's not up to heaven's will to decide.

You, on the other hand, were just lucky. Unfortunately, I won't be able to bring back this important information. "

The Demon God suddenly coughed up blood. His aura immediately withered.

He'd thought that this scheme would make the Demon Race rich, but he'd never imagined that these people's target would be him.

Lei Yutian looked up at the sky. His weapon was broken, and so was his life. That sword attack had gathered all his strength.

He'd crossed realms for this sword attack.

His eyes were filled with nostalgia and unwillingness. Finally, he sighed. "They really do exist. They're part of the Spirit Race's calamity. Back then, your proof was correct. But where did you go?

I don't believe you've died. "

The Demon God ignored Lei Yutian. Although he was still alive, he wasn't in a good state. He had to hurry.

He used his remaining strength to heal the painting. The spirit core also changed from its blooming state to its sealed state. Like a discordant light, it merged with the painting.

The battle below was nearing its end. All the Spirit Race's Saint Venerables had died.

The Demon Race had won, but it was a pyrrhic victory.

"The formation has been activated, and no one can leave here alive. You have two choices. One is to decompose yourselves into the world's pure demonic energy, and one day, when it is activated, you can help the younger generation of the demon race accumulate resources.

The second is to wait for the passage of time to erode your corpses and destroy everything you are. "

These were the choices the Demon God had given them. Almost without hesitation, the dead Demon Race's Saint Venerables chose the former.

Their corpses immediately disappeared, turning into pure demonic energy that filled the world.

The Spirit Race's Saint Venerables stood tall. Even if they disappeared forever, they wouldn't leave anything behind for the Demon Race in the future.

Seeing this, Zi Chen understood why he'd only seen the Spirit Race's Saint Venerables, but not the Demon Race's Saint Venerables.

The Demon Race's power that had been given away for free was the power of the Saint Venerables after they died.

Because they'd miscalculated, the formation had been activated. No one could leave alive, including the Demon Race's Saint Venerables who hadn't died yet.

The killing formation had been activated. Their lives would only be destroyed. Rather than dying slowly, it was better to disappear.

So they chose to decompose themselves.

At this point, all the Saint Venerables who'd come, except for the Demon God and Lei Yutian, had died.

But it was only a matter of time before the two of them died.

The Demon God had used the last of his strength to arrange everything. He was waiting for the formation to disappear after a few years. The things he'd left behind would bring new hope to the Demon Race.

All the Demon Race's Saint Venerables watched this scene quietly. Their emotions were indescribably complicated.

The Demon God stood outside the Demon God Palace. Lei Yutian also descended from the sky.

The Demon God looked at Lei Yutian, who'd ruined his plan. He asked calmly, "They've all made their choice. What will you do?"