The originally clear sky suddenly became dark clouds, with strong winds rising, and fell into darkness. Only the Dharma body above the lake was still bright in golden light, but it seemed to be much dimmed under the dark clouds all over the sky, and even the roar of the demon dragon became increasingly low.

Bang! A sharp tree-shaped light suddenly flashed above Han Yixiao's head. At this moment, people saw the solemnity and solemnity on Han Yixiao's face.

"Yuekong, why does the celestial phenomena become so strange?" Tang Yan quietly came to Chi Yuekong and asked in a low voice.

Chi Yuekong stared at the dark clouds in the sky and murmured: "It's really unpredictable to the world. Han Yixiao is about to become a god."

He didn't speak loudly, but everyone around him heard it, which caused an uproar.

The most exciting thing is Cao Huan and Ao Long. Although the Demon World has never lacked masters since ancient times, no one has ever been able to cultivate to the god level, so his strength has never been comparable to other worlds except the human world. Han Yixiao is undoubtedly the first person to cultivate to become a demon god in the Demon World, and he also rewrites the history of the Demon World from a godless master.

The lightning and thunder continued, and the dark clouds were pressing lower and lower, almost approaching the mountain.

Han Yixiao stood proudly between heaven and earth, his eyes as bright as torches, and he looked like a god.

The endless natural spiritual energy from the darkness continued to flow into Han Yixiao's body, tightly combined with the warm current, flowing continuously in the meridians. Even with the power of the black demon energy, it seemed difficult to resist the power from nature, and turned to attack and defense.

Suddenly, thousands of lightnings hang from the sky, all hitting Han Yixiao's body.

The world suddenly became white.

Everyone was caught off guard and could not stand the dazzling bright light, and they opened their eyes as if they were blind.

The strong light suddenly disappeared, but the violent residual light still made people unable to see anything. After a while, the scene in front of them gradually became clear.

With everyone's hearts trembling and staring at me, Han Yixiao was still standing proudly in the sky, his black clothes as ink as he was as white as flying, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the edge of the dark clouds moved horizontally to the middle of the sky, showing the boundary between clouds and clearness. Under the sunlight, the sky and the earth were filled with golden color.

Not long after, the dark clouds gradually dissipated and the sun shone again. Compared with the dark world just now, everyone felt like a different world.

The next moment everyone felt a phantom passing by, and then they heard a shrill scream from the middle of the lake.

After the lake water soared into the sky fell like rain, everyone stared blankly at Han Yixiao, who was standing leisurely on the lake surface. The demon dragon under his feet was twitching violently, as if it had been hit by a fatal blow.

The black dragon blood kept shooting out from the dragon's body like ink, like a fountain.

Seeing this, Chi Yuekong laughed and suddenly rose into the air, then fell down like a meteorite and shot towards the demon dragon. A ball of green light suddenly lit up in the palm of his hand, instantly sinking into the dragon's roaring roaring roaring.

The demon dragon let out another earth-shaking howl, struggled violently for a few times, turning into a black light and disappearing into the lake.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, and was so surprised that they couldn't speak.

"Where is the demon dragon? Why is it missing?" Cao Huan looked at the strange way of the lake that gradually returned to the clear water.

Han Yixiao smiled bitterly on his handsome face and shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe he has ascended to heaven."

Everyone was amused and laughed. They didn't expect that the ending of the Dragon Destroyed would be like this, and they didn't know if the Demon Dragon died.

Han Yixiao ignored everyone who was still in shock. A black light flashed and appeared on the hill to the east.

He was stunned and stared at the empty mountain in a daze. He seemed to have thought of something. The scene of Yang Tian acting like he used his body to block the sword again, and tears burst out from his tiger's eyes. He moved his eyes to the mountains in the distance and said nothing for a long time.

The next moment, Chi Yuekong also came to the top of the mountain, with his expression as surprised as Han Yixiao, but his eyes fell on the sword of the Soul-Slaying Sword that was inserted on the top of the mountain, following the Feng Zhengming.
Chapter completed!