Luo Ji handed the Hai Clan girl to Li Miaohan and told her to heal her injuries and take good care of her.

Luo Ji then nodded to Zhenjun Yue Tong and said: "The Lord Hanhai has fallen, and more than a hundred gods, including false gods, have died in the battle between Heavenly Court and Hanhai Civilization. After all, this bloody battle that lasted for five months was still ours.

Defeated!"

The Tianchu Civilization monks present were all strong in cultivation and determined, but at this time they were all pessimistic and depressed, with great pressure on them and a solemn atmosphere.

Because once there is a gap in the starry sky defense line, it will be difficult to stop the hell army.

Today is the Hanhai Civilization, and tomorrow will be their Tianchu Civilization.

And just like the Hanhai Civilization, they have no retreat in the rear and can only fight to the end.

"If Zhang Ruochen hadn't defeated the heavenly army in Xinghuantian, perhaps the hell realm would have been defeated. How could the starry sky defense line be breached?" Zhenjun Yue Tong's eyes were gloomy and he was full of murderous intent.

The other cultivators of the Tianchu Civilization all gnashed their teeth in hatred.

With the end of the Xinghuantian War, some news quietly spread out, saying that the armies of the Thirteen Realms were going to Xinghuantian to do a big thing and fight for a chance of survival for the starry sky defense line and the major ancient civilizations.

Once successful, the army of hell will be defeated.

Now that the battlefield of Hanhai Civilization has been completely defeated and there is a gap in the defense line of the starry sky, the monks in heaven naturally put all the blame on Zhang Ruochen.

No one cares if there is something else hidden behind it.

Luo Ji had a displeased look on her face and said: "With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation, if he could rewrite the battle between heaven and hell, how could we fight this war so hard? This is a war that sweeps the entire universe.

It won’t change because of any individual’s power!”

"Let's go, give the order, and all the Tianchu Civilization Army will retreat. Next, it will be our own home that we have to protect, and the battle will be even more fierce."

Luo Ji finally looked back at the boundless sea and saw that the armies of the hell realm were charging into the sea one after another.

A Rakshasa monk laughed cruelly, grabbed a Sea Tribe child, and bit his head into pieces.

There was a great sage from the undead vampire clan. With a roar, he killed hundreds of thousands of sea clansmen and turned them into blood mist, which he inhaled into his body.

There is a false god of the dead who casts a net thousands of miles wide and picks up hundreds of millions of sea people from the sea. He puts them into bags and prepares to take them back to the hell world for sale.

The corpse clan gods cut their skins and dripped corpse liquid. In an instant, the skins of countless sea clans festered, their vitality was extinguished, and they turned into rotting corpses. Like walking corpses, they walked from the water to the shore.

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Luo Ji couldn't bear to watch any more and flew away. She was extremely determined. Even if Tianchu Civilization would end like this in the near future, she would definitely fight to the end.
Chapter completed!