In the starry sky, the battle to kill demons ended, the divine forbidden disappears, and Zhiming's sword intent also dissipates, and he can no longer feel a trace of it.

The swordsman collects his sword and leaves the last glory between heaven and earth forever.

In the distant battlefield, at the moment when the Battle of Demon-killing the Demons ended, the magnificent sword intent rose up around the owner of Xiaoyue, shocking the world and shaking the present.

The sword intent changed hands, and from then on, the sword sealed the sword, and Xiaoyue would come out.

During the battle, the Nine Palace Yan Luo felt the familiar and huge sword intent of the owner of Xiaoyue Tower not far away, and his expression was shocked.

What happened, what happened?

"Sword Technique, Taiyi"

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower pointed to Ningyuan, and suddenly, between heaven and earth, a sudden sword intent surged into the sky, and the Taiyi sword emerged, and the entire starry sky was shaken, shaking the earth.

The next moment, in the extremely dazzling sword light, Yang Yuzong, who was unable to react, was quickly swallowed by the sword light, and his flesh and blood shattered inch by inch, and blood stained the starry sky red.

The shocking scene was that not only the three sects of the Demon Palace, but also the Yama in the Underworld could not come back to his senses for a moment, and could not understand what had happened.

On the other hand, Mu Chengxue looked at the figure of plain clothes standing in the air in the distant divine forbidden. His beautiful eyes slightly dimmed, and his sword disappeared.

Inside the God Forbidden, Ning Chen turned around, waved his hand to disperse the almost collapsed God Forbidden, and walked step by step towards the front.

"Marquis of Zhiming!"

Looking at the young figure walking in front of him, Xinghui and Yueyao's two sects showed endless hatred. After a moment of distracting, the sword light passed by, bringing out a waterfall of sad blood.

"Kill." Ning Chen said calmly.

In the battle situation, the Nine Palaces of Hell nodded, and the moves became even more violent, like a storm, killing the last demon.

Yangyu died in battle. The master of Xiaoyue stopped, stepped forward, looked at the figure standing quietly in front of him, and said, "I know my destiny, there will be a time later."

"There will be a period later"

Ning Chen nodded and responded, "This time, thank you for your help."

"Fair deal, Brother Ning doesn't need to thank me."

The owner of Xiaoyue responded, and said nothing more, turned around and left.

In the battle situation, the Nine Palaces Yan Luo joined forces with the Female Master and Wu Qingying assisted, and the battle showed a one-sided trend. Although the two sects were strong, they were gradually difficult to support the attacks of so many masters.

In the distance, Mu Chengxue's figure flashed, came to her side, handed the Shengyao in her hand, and said softly, "Thank you again."

Ning Chen took over the holy weapon of the Demon Palace, and his phoenix fire rose up and refined it.

In the battle ahead, the sword light and demonic energy intertwined, and blood kept splashing. A demonic disaster that caused all the realms was finally settled today.

The sword light passed by, and the throat was sealed to death. With the last glance, the two sects looked at the young man in plain clothes in the distance, and their hatred was still hard to eliminate.

"Let's go, it's over, it's time for us to go back."

After the battle, Ning Chen said softly and walked forward.

In the starry sky, the Nine Palaces of Yama nodded together, without saying anything, and followed them together.

In this magic disaster, they have done everything they should do, and the rest of the things they have to leave to each domain to solve.

In the starry sky full of holes, the underworld left far away, just like the end of the times, gradually disappearing.

A few days later, countless great sects gradually discovered the abnormality of the Demon Palace army in the star fields such as Hongluan, Zhutian, Ziwei, Lingxu, etc., and the Demon Palace Holy Secret and the Three Sins of the Demon Palace, which had been pressing on their heads like four mountains, seemed to have disappeared.

From the initial suspicion to the later real confirmation, all the sects became ecstatic and fought back frantically.

For a time, the major star fields were in full swing, and the strongest man was lost. The army of the Demon Palace was defeated again and again, and there was no room for fighting back.

...

In the Ziwei Star Domain, the Tenth Palace of the Underworld, and in front of the King of Yama Hall, Ning Chen stood quietly, looking at Yin'er who was learning sword with Mu Chengxue in front, and his face was calm and peaceful.

Not far away, Jian Er walked over, looked at the figure in front of the palace, and said, "I know my destiny, I have something to tell you."

Ning Chen turned around, looked at the man beside him and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's over here, I want to go back to China." Jian Er said with a look of remembrance on his face.

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "It should be."

"There will be a period later."

"There will be a period later."

The final farewell was simple and calm. With a word, Jian Er did not delay any more. His figure flashed and rushed beyond the underworld.

In front, Mu Chengxue looked back at the figure in front of the palace and said, "Senior Brother is gone?"

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I've returned to China."

Mu Chengxue had heard it, nodded slightly, and did not ask any more questions.

Over the years, they have experienced too many storms and have not had time to go back. Now that things are gone, it is indeed time to go back.

"Master's wife, I've finished practicing."

After practicing sword for a long time, Yin'er put away her sword, trotted forward, and said in a sweet voice.

"good"

Mu Chengxue came to her senses, nodded gently, and said, "Go and play, don't run too far."

When Yin'er heard this, her little face showed joy and she disappeared in a flash.

"Your sword still can't be lifted?"

Mu Chengxue stepped forward and asked.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It is almost impossible to lose his sword bones. I want to cultivate the original sword on the extreme road."

"This transaction is too expensive."

Mu Chengxue sighed softly and said.

“Although the price is high, it’s worth it!”

Ning Chen smiled and said, "If you can never lift the sword again in this life, you can get peace in the world, and it is not unacceptable."

In the world, he started his life. There are too many people and memories he cherishes and must not be destroyed by the war.

"I will keep my promise and help you get your sword back, no matter how long."

Mu Chengxue's eyes moved past, looked at the man beside her and said softly.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Cheng Xue, you don't have to be so persistent. The situation is already very good now. Maybe, I don't need to lift my sword in this life, so why bother to practice hard again?"

Mu Chengxue was silent. The swordsman could not hold the sword. The bitterness in it was not as easy as he said.

"By the way, Ai Ran went to the heavens to rebuild the Buddha's kingdom, how did it go?"

Ning Chen looked into the distance and asked.

"The Buddha's Kingdom was most affected by the chaos in the Demon Palace. Ai Ran has tried his best to find the disciples of the Buddha's Kingdom at that time, but it still takes a long way to rebuild the Buddha's Kingdom." Mu Chengxue said softly.

"Nothing is difficult in the world, I'm afraid of those who are interested."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Rebuilding the Buddha's Kingdom is a great merit. As long as Ai Ran succeeds, it will be of great benefit to her future impact on the fourth realm. She is a Buddha's girl, and it is most appropriate for her to do this."

"Have you ever thought about your future if you arrange your own path?" Mu Chengxue sighed lightly.

"future"

Hearing these two words, a glimmer appeared in Ning Chen's eyes and said, "I have never thought that I have one thing I haven't finished. Only when this matter is settled can I truly feel relieved."

"A ghost girl?" Mu Chengxue asked softly.

"Um"

Ning Chen responded lightly and said, "When the ghost girl was resurrected, her condition seemed unusual. Over the years, I have been looking for her whereabouts, but I have found nothing."

"The parade of immortal corpse is mysterious and unpredictable. The ghost girl was taken away by the immortal corpse. It is probably not easy to find her." Mu Chengxue said.

"Things are human-made. What is the easy thing we have done over the years?"

After saying that, Ning Chen looked at the hall not far away and said, "Okay, I'll go see Senior Sister Butterfly. The female master is trying to find a way to dispel her unnecessary memories. I'll go see if there is anything that can help."

In front of the palace of the king, Mu Chengxue looked at the back that was moving far ahead, and a hint of emotion flashed across her beautiful face. His strength and wisdom made everyone rely on unconsciously. Invisibly, this brought him more pressure. I hope that everything will end here and there will be no new storms.

Next to the King's Hall, the hall not far away, with faint light rising, filling the entire hall, making people feel palpitations flowing, and it is so depressing that it makes people breathless.

Ning Chen walked in and looked at the female master who was dispelling memories for the butterflies in the flowers, with a slightly condensed expression.

The Nine Nether Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra is the best demon skill in the world. Although it is very powerful, its disadvantages are also obvious. While devouring others' origins, users will also be affected by other people's memories. If this continues, they may lose themselves.

Senior Sister Die's memories have been erased by the Holy Secret of the Demon Palace, and will be seriously affected by other people's memories. Therefore, the best way is to clear all these memories and then find a way to restore Senior Sister Die's own memories.

In the hall, the girl often rose in a dark light. The Nine Nether Demonic Art combined with the soul searching technique forced the dispersed memories of the butterfly's consciousness in the flower.

Time passed little by little, and about half an hour later, the girl often stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the young man waiting in the hall and said, "Don't worry, she's fine."

Ning Chen had heard this and let go of his heart a little, and said seriously, "Thank you, Female Master."
To be continued...