The Three Kingdoms Demon Army attacked from three sides.

In the west, there were five Five-colored Evil God Dharmas.

The red fire god, the green wood monk, the white gold god, the black water god, and the yellow earth god.

Around the ten-thousand forms of dharma, there was a howling Yin Wind and Evil Qi, these Qi seemed tangible, sometimes transforming into skulls, sometimes into various spirit monsters.

Behind the five great marshals were the Seven Fighting Ghosts, the Five Directions Old Demons, the Twelve Hour Demons, and various demons and ghosts, each combined with power far surpassing ordinary Harmonization.

In the east, on the Demon Islands, all three Great Demon Lords, the Green Lion, the Sea Rakshasa, and the Nine-tailed Sword Dragon, were present.

The northern camp of Moyu Country was ghostly, a pitch-black Qilin exuding extremely dense yin energy.

Beneath it were the Copper Dragon, Earth Dragon, and Black Tiger, the three Harmonizations.

The demon armies from the three sides, millions of demons surrounded the Donghua Headquarters.

Boom!

The Five Directions Evil Gods' five-colored banner struck down Chiyou, the massive form crashing down the mountain.

The Heaven and Earth Xuan Sect struggled to hold on in the sky, but eventually, it too was struck down.

Chiyou and Lingbao both fell in defeat.

As for the other puppets, there was no need to elaborate.

With five puppets defending desperately, sacrificing themselves, they held off the demon army for a month.

Boom!

With the final explosion, energy quaked, pitch-black Demon Fire swept through a thousand miles of sky, claiming the lives of hundreds of thousands of demons, and the last Drought Evil perished.

Thus ended the curtain on the five great Harmonization puppets.

"Hmph, not worth a blow."

The Green Lion Demon Lord put away the Soul Suppressing Bell.

The countless long swords on the back of the Nine-tailed Sword Dragon retracted.

The Sea Rakshasa, looking like a Red Night Demon, holding a Golden Bowl, with a gentle motion, the water currents continuously attacking below were retracted into the Golden Bowl.

The seawater in the Golden Bowl could submerge thousands of miles of land.

Now only the turtle shell of the Donghua Taoist Alliance remained.

Once this line of defense was broken, the demise of the Donghua Taoist Alliance was imminent.

"There's no time to waste, let's end this early and extinguish the Human Clan's hope."

The voice of the Eastern Evil God spread throughout the battlefield.

With that, it transformed into a blue aurora across the sky, withering all forest.

The Five Directions Evil Gods each displayed their divine skills.

The Green Lion Demon Ancestor transformed into a giant lion, the ten-thousand forms of dharma menacing, the Nine-tailed Sword Dragon and Sea Rakshasa manifested phenomena with Sword Qi and thunder.

The Ghost Qilin transformed into a Ghost Demon, summoning thousands of evil ghosts, the world as dark as the Netherworld.

Amidst the demon army, the Xuanzong Shangqing Dao Alliance members were also present.

Seeing this scene, Qingchen Heavenly Master shook his head slightly and said, "It's hopeless, today the Donghua Taoist Alliance will become history."

At this moment, the members of the Donghua Taoist Alliance were already making their last-ditch resistance, each flying into the sky, using their very last bit of power.

Knowing they were doomed, yet still facing the dilemma, there was a kind of tragic and desolate feeling.

This scene made those who had surrendered feel uncomfortable.

They did not feel the thrill of survival, rather a stifling sense of humiliation.

Having a fear of death was one thing, but seeing those who fear no death, they felt ashamed internally, not daring to compare themselves to them.

The setting sun fell, and the turtle shell could no longer hold.

This would be the last requiem of the Human Clan resistance.

"Heavenly Master, let's act!"

At this time, Qingchen's disciple Jianxin spoke.

"Why act? Don't you see the situation?" Qingchen retorted.

"All things have two sides, Yin and Yang. Where there are factions advocating war, there will be factions advocating peace. Where there are good people, there will be bad people. Since the war faction's plan has failed, we should take up the mantle as the peace faction. Whether we like it or not, if we want the survival of the Human Clan, we must resort to this desperate measure."

"If Donghua falls, do you think we will fare well?" At this moment, Jianxin had no more respect for his teacher,

"Our status today is entirely thanks to the efforts of the Donghua Taoist Alliance Taoists. The demons, to stabilize us, had to promise us higher status. If Donghua falls, we will also be slowly devoured in the future."

"Master, where is your invincible Jianxin? Have you turned demonic?"

Many responded, among the Sword Immortals were many inclined towards chivalrous vengeance, especially the young Sword Immortals, most of whom supported Jianxin were young talents.

This sentence seemed to stab at Qingchen's heart, Qingchen's eyes turned cold, killing intent spread, and the intent formed a palpable Sword Qi cage locking those who had spoken just now.

Qingchen knew he wouldn't be understood no matter what he said, so he said no more and turned his head towards the other side of the battlefield.

At this time, the turtle's Array was broken.

Mountain peak.

Everyone gathered.

Zhengxin said to everyone, "The future is uncertain, are you afraid?"

"Haha, what's to fear? At most, it's just death." Zhonghuang Zi laughed.

The Spirit Treasure Celestial Master shook his head and chuckled lightly, not answering.

Whether they lived or died, this life was worth it, having killed so many demons and held out for so long, even if descending to the Netherworld to meet the senior Heavenly Master, they could say with conviction they had no regrets in their heart.

"Magnificent." The Divine Turtle's face was pale, with a trace of a smile at the corner of its mouth.

Having slept for many years, its blood had not cooled.

"Haha, let's give them something fierce at the end!" Chiyou laughed wildly.

Even facing despair, this arrogant Warlord retained his fighting spirit, greatly inspiring the people of the Donghua Taoist Alliance.

"Senior Chiyou is right, even in death, don't let these guys revel." Shi Yinhua laughed.

Guu Yuchan, Wang Ziyue, and other Donghua disciples exchanged smiles, with a sense of ease towards death.

Reaching this point was enough for them.

Back then they were a group of disciples not favored by anyone, without the Heavenly Master's discerning eye, they would have died long ago.

The momentum above grew stronger.

The ground cracked, and rocks flew through the air.

The strong pressure ground the stones to dust.

Over a dozen Harmonization acted together, a million demons attacked, and no one could withstand it.

"Cough, cough, what's the rush? Isn't there Kunlun?"

At this time, Song Lin's voice sounded from behind.

"Kunlun?" The Divine Turtle's eyes lit up, "Could it be the last piece has been found?"

When constructing Kunlun, the Divine Turtle and the others found a problem, the Nine Tripods were insufficient to maintain such a large Array.

Song Lin then said he would go into seclusion, preparing to break through Harmonization, and at the same time make up the last piece.

Now, with not much time left, Song Lin suddenly emerged saying he found the item, making them both worried and excited.

"Is there still time?" The Divine Turtle said, "Moreover, it seems the Heavenly Master has yet to break through Harmonization."

(In the previous chapter, Song Lin didn't break through Harmonization in the real world, only in the story world.)

Song Lin opened his palm, the Palace of the Polestar spun rapidly in his hand.

"The Array will be ready soon, as for Harmonization..."

Song Lin looked towards the sky, at this time, tens of thousands of spells flooded.

"Now is the moment..."

Boom!

The demon spells flooded down.

The land within a hundred miles was shrouded by a black energy ball of tremendous destructive power.

"It's over."

At this moment, the demon clan commander felt this thought surge in his mind.

Decades of resistance from the Human Clan brought them tremendous losses.

Ultimately it was naturally ending in victory for the demon clan.

As a powerful adversary, the demon clan commander paid due respect, instructing the demons to remain silent, observing with respectful attention as these commendable humans met their end.

"Farewell, Taoist friends," Qingchen murmured.

Of the once Seven Great Taoist Alliances, only his Dao Alliance remained.

The boundless Long Night of ages descended.

He would bear all this and walk the hard road.

Which saint, after all, could pierce through this unending Long Night?

Qingchen did not notice Jianxin behind him seemed to enter a mysterious realm.

"What?" At this moment, there was an exclamation from the demons.

Boom!

Another explosion, as thousands of golden lights pierced through the energy ball, piercing the black clouds, piercing through the Long Night.

The sun descended, radiating vast beams of light.

The Long Night vanished, replaced by the scorching sun.

An instantaneous breakthrough to Harmonization, Innate Pure Yang!

Pure Yang Venerate, Emperor Donghua, the Innate Pure Yang Dao manifested!

"Haha, demons prepare for your demise!"

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