Li Ping'an said: "Pindao will remember the giant dragon clan's help this time. You go to gather the dragon clan first, and then return to Void Dragon Island. Pindao will definitely repay this kindness in the future."

The three dragon kings and the rest of the giant dragon clan all bowed respectfully and said, "Yes!" before swooping down and flying down.

Li Ping'an looked at the three Lords of Hell and said: "Ghosts and gods cannot leave the underworld for a long time, otherwise something will happen and all the ghosts and gods in the underworld will return to their places."

The three Lords of Hell all bowed their hands and said in a low voice: "Respect the law!"

With the ten judges, the eighteen prison masters and other ghosts and gods flying downwards, countless Yin soldiers, gods, generals and ghosts and gods of the underworld turned into black smoke and sank into the ground, disappearing on the battlefield.

Ho ho ho~ Amidst the dragon roars, thousands of giant dragons covered the sky and flew into the sky. A huge space tunnel opened in the sky, and the giant dragons one after another got into the void tunnel and disappeared.

The Yin God of the Underworld and the giant dragon clan left one after another. The people below who were cheering excitedly also calmed down. Looking at the corpses on the ground, their hearts were filled with sadness, and people from various forces began to collect the corpses.

Li Ping'an sighed and said: "I'll leave this place to you. You can protect the remaining people and return to Xiniu Hezhou. As a teacher, you will take the first step and tell the people of the Ming Dynasty that there will be no evil troubles from now on."

Qingxue Qingyu Shihao Jinling Tushan Dangdang and others all bowed and said: "Yes!"

Li Ping'an's figure twisted and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone stood up, Tu Shan looked around the ruined world and sighed and said crisply: "We actually won."

Jin Ling said: "It's just a pity that this world will recover. I don't know how many years it will take to recover."

The rest of the people were also filled with emotion.

After the various forces collected the corpses, Shi Hao said: "Let's go back too!"

The others nodded and flew down from the clouds.

Ye Ran and Fan Xian, who had recovered their bodies, fell beside a pool of blood. In the pool of blood, an old Taoist priest sat cross-legged with his head lowered and a smile on his face. Even though the surroundings were in a mess, the Taoist priest seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious force.

The one protected will not be affected at all.

Yeran half-knelt on the ground and said sadly: "Master~"

Fan Xian's eyes were also slightly red, and fragments flashed through his mind. The ignorant young man who rescued him when he first met at the foot of the Four Elephant Mountains, the energetic young man who traveled westward to Beisai Kingdom and angrily denounced the country's leader, and opened the mountain in one fell swoop with firm belief in front of the Hengduan Mountains.

To achieve that old age, I accompanied him through eighty-one hardships along the way, witnessed him go from a young man to old age, and witnessed him practice his own way throughout his life.

Fan Xian looked up at the sky and tried not to let his tears fall, and said slowly: "Junior brother, let's transport Master's body back to the Taoist Palace! He has been working hard for the peace of the Ming Dynasty all his life, and now everything is finally at peace.

He should also be buried in the Ming Dynasty."

Yeran nodded, looked up at Shi Hao in the air, and prayed: "Taoist Master, please turn me into a horse again."

Shi Hao nodded and said: "Okay!" He stretched out his hand towards Ye Ran, and a golden light shone on Ye Ran, and Ye Ran's figure quickly grew larger in the golden light.

Phew~

Phew~

…

A big black horse ran out of the golden light and circled around Daoyuan's body.

Fan Xian said loudly: "Master, we are on our way!" He bent down and reached out to Daoyuan. Daoyuan's body rose into the air and sat firmly on the black dragon horse.

The black dragon horse carried Daoyuan and walked towards the capital of the Ming Dynasty. Fan Xian followed behind with a long sword in his hand. The three of them drifted away in the dusk, just like before.

People from other factions gathered together and were suspended in mid-air.

The generals sent by the Ming Dynasty and the masters of various factions also gathered together, looking at the mighty figures suspended in the sky, feeling excited and filled with deep gratitude.

Shi Hao lowered his head and looked at the people in the Ming Dynasty and said: "We have won a great victory today. From now on, there will be no more monsters in the Southern Territory."

The eyes of everyone in the Ming Dynasty were filled with joy.

Shi Hao's three-pointed two-edged sword turned and swung down like lightning. A thousand-meter crack was silently torn out in the sky in front of him, and the space inside the crack was violently twisted.

Shi Hao stretched out his hand and pushed, and golden mana poured into the crack. The violent space turbulence gradually stabilized, like ripples of water, forming a stable space channel. One after another figures flew towards the space channel, and the figures flew into the space channel.

The space channel previously flickered and then disappeared without a trace.

The generals of the Ming Dynasty and the masters of various factions all knelt on the ground and shouted hoarsely: "Bearing off the Daomen, respectfully sending off the descendants of Nuwa, respectfully bidding farewell to the Qingqiu Fox Clan, respectfully farewelling the Sanxingshan Muling Clan, respectfully farewelling the Nanhai Shark

Human Race, I would like to send you the Moon Worshiping Clan on Moon Island..."

The loud voice echoed across the empty plains. By the time everyone finished shouting, all the major forces from the Western Region on the battlefield had left, and the space cracks had disappeared.

After waiting for a long time, everyone slowly stood up from the ground.

A big man in tattered armor looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "It's over, it's finally over!"

The blood-stained spear in his hand was nailed to the ground with a bang, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Monster clan, you are defeated! There will be no more demon troubles. Hahahaha~" The big man let out a maniacal laugh that shook the whole world.

The others also laughed, a group of people crying and laughing like children in the dusk.

…

Late at night, the capital of the Ming Dynasty was brightly lit. In the past few days since the birth of the demon disaster, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty had not slept. On the one hand, he was trying his best to mobilize supplies to the front line, including medicinal materials, weapons, food, etc. On the other hand, he wanted to suppress the whole country.

As for the people causing chaos.

"Report~"

"Urgent report~"

…

A shout broke the tranquility of the palace, and an old eunuch flew from outside and shuttled quickly inside the palace without anyone intercepting him.

In the main hall, the face of the leader of the Ming Dynasty changed, and his figure flashed outside the main hall. He happened to stop in front of the old eunuch and asked quickly: "How is it?"

The old eunuch knelt on the ground with a bang and shouted excitedly: "Victory! Your Majesty, we have won. The Daomen of the Western Regions, the Dragon Clan of Void Island, and many powerful tribes in the Western Regions have defeated the Allied Forces of the Ten Thousand Demons Forest and the Holy Temple." He was excited.

He shouted: "From now on, there will be no more monsters in the Southern Territory!"

The leader of the Ming Dynasty stumbled and took a step back, reaching out to cover his chest, his heart beating violently.

Boom~ The leader of the Ming Dynasty knelt down facing the west, kowtowed and cried with joy, "Thank you so much, Master!"

The scream of the old eunuch was not low, and soon the news that the Taoist sect was victorious and that there was no more evil in the Western Regions spread in the palace, and quickly spread to the outside world. Tonight was destined to be a city that never sleeps.

The leader of the Ming Dynasty stood up from the ground, wiped his tears, and said happily: "Manager Fei, have you ever met Taoist Priest Daoyuan!"

Manager Fei shook his head and said: "No, but I met Fan Xian and Ye Ran, two disciples of Master Daoyuan. It was under the leadership of Ye Ran that the giant dragon tribe came to support."

The leader of the Ming Dynasty clapped his hands and shouted excitedly: "Okay, okay! When Taoist Master Daoyuan comes back, the whole country will worship Taoism, you go and prepare first!"

Manager Fei nodded and said excitedly: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!