"As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

"Waiting for the Lord to come back..."

Zhang Yuan's energy was like a thread, and most of his head had disappeared, but he still held on and said: "Tell him... Zhang Yuan... tried his best..."

"I will!"

Tangtang nodded heavily, his eye circles a little red.

"at last."

Zhang Yuan stressed the last trace of his demonic power and said angrily: "For the time being... don't return to Xuantian Sword..."

The words are not finished yet.

His last breath has dissipated in the field, and the billions of demons summoned by him have also quietly dispersed like clouds of smoke.

They depend on the devil for their existence.

Now that the demon lord is gone, they have lost their foundation for survival and naturally cannot survive in the world anymore.

"Woooooooo..."

Suyuan Sword Spirit's sobs suddenly sounded: "He...he is so brave, so tragic..."

"well……"

Qihuang also sighed softly, with a melancholy look on his face, and even more regret in his heart.
Chapter completed!