Volume 13, Chapter 31 The Fate of the Three Realms

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The incarnation of the Great Demon God of Cuxiu in the distance watched what seemed like rounds of suns appearing one after another. He felt the tragedy in it, which touched his long-standing memories. He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Even I hope that my mind will die..." Perhaps, the soul will really fall into the hands of these natives."



The master of Huanmu died.

Sanqing Taoist and 3,600 Chunyang True Immortals died.

Ji Ning, the black Taoist robe, died.

"You natives are all going to die, you are all going to die." Old Man Yuan was really extremely angry. Even if he could win, he didn't know how long it would take for his soul to recover from the serious injury. His three huge arms stretched out towards the Tathagata Buddha.

Buddha Tathagata said softly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Everyone, are you willing to go to that hell together?"

"Wish to obey."

"Wish to obey."

All the gods were extremely calm. Unforgettable memories appeared in their minds. They also had some guardians in their hearts. In order to protect them, they were fearless, even in death.

That huge hand came.

The Tathagata Buddha and the 5,800 gods were extremely peaceful.

"boom!!!"

A dazzling sun appeared again.

Although Buddha Tathagata has an indestructible golden body, he knows that he is only a true god after all. If he does not blow himself up, he will be captured by Old Man Yuan. In that case, he will still be unable to escape death, and he will not be able to hurt Old Man Yuan! Therefore, Buddha Tathagata also did not hesitate... The terrifying explosion impact caused Old Man Yuan's palm to shrink back.

Old Man Yuan's face looked even more ugly.

"Kill." Old Man Yuan was determined, and he killed Jueming Buddha again. Buddha Jueming's magical powers were too powerful, and even relying on his magical powers in the body of the ancestral god... made Old Man Yuan very uncomfortable.

"Amitabha, benefactor of Beixiu, monk, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Tiancang Palace." Buddha Jueming muttered silently in his heart, looking at the three giant palms that came towards him with a smile.

Boom~~~~

Buddha Jueming also turned into a dazzling sun, frantically consuming Old Man Yuan's magical power. But in fact, in terms of mental strength, he has reached the level of Old Man Yuan... Even if only the true spirit is left, he can still survive! Just like the Beixiu World God escaped back then, his soul had long since disintegrated, leaving only the true spirit, and even the true spirit had begun to disintegrate and still lived for so long.

Old Man Yuan is not that powerful, but although he has consumed a lot of his divine power, he can still continue to maintain powerful attacks.

This is the difference between him and the Lord of Inner Demons.

After all, he is one of the nine divine generals under the Black Lotus God Emperor.

"Not dead yet."

"He's not dead yet."

The powerful men, immortals and demons from Nuwa camp and Wujianmen camp were all heartbroken, but old man Ke Yuan was still alive.

"Ji Ning, die." Old Man Yuan's five arms covered the sky and the sun and killed Ji Ning. Ji Ning's true self has the nine-cornered electric snake escape technique. It is difficult to kill with one or two arms, but the speed of Old Man Yuan's arms It has also reached the limit of heaven, and is surrounded by five arms... In addition, Ji Ning has been fighting in close quarters before, and there is no way to escape at this moment.

And Ji Ning never thought about him.

The other powerful people had no intention of killing themselves, so they all chose to self-destruct in order to consume as much of Old Man Yuan's divine power as possible. Have a **? How can we escape?

At this moment, everything else is forgotten.

He only had one idea... to hurt Old Man Yuan as much as possible, maybe just a little bit before Old Man Yuan couldn't hold on any longer.



The master of Huanmu died.

Sanqing Taoist and 3,600 Chunyang True Immortals died.

Ji Ning, the black Taoist robe, died.

Buddha Tathagata and five thousand eight hundred gods died.

The enlightened Buddha died.

Now even Ji Ning himself is going to die.

"Fellow Taoists, I am not afraid of death, but my Wujian Sect still needs to be passed on and cannot be destroyed. If the Wujian Sect is completely destroyed, the dead immortals and demons will not rest in peace." Seeing this, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons chose escape.

"Walk."

"Leave the Three Realms."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons put away some of the powerful beings that Wu Jian Sect was fighting.

These powerful people, immortals and demons fought hard, and before fighting, they asked some relatives and concerned people to be protected by the Lord of Demons. They all believed in the escaping ability of the Lord of Demons. One by one, they went to death...all because they knew that what they wanted to protect in their hearts could live on and be passed on.

"Let's go, let's all go." Bodhi Taoist Ancestor also appeared, among the powerful people in Nuwa's camp, next to the formation.

"Let's go." Sun Wukong and the others all had red eyes.

"Walk."

They all understand that there is no point in fighting now. They intercepted these soul-controlled powerful people before so that they would not help Old Man Yuan! But now it's meaningless, it's up to Ji Ning.

As for these True God Taoist Ancestors, they are too weak to trap Old Man Yuan. Old Man Yuan can leave whenever he wants. Only Ji Ning, Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and Taoist Sanqing can force Old Man Yuan to fight.



The Lord of All Demons leads the Infernal Affairs Gate, and Bodhi leads the Nuwa camp. They are ready.

If Ji Ning's self-destruction still fails, then they will leave the Three Realms... and wander in the endless chaos...

If Ji Ning self-destructs and successfully exhausts Old Man Yuan's divine power, leaving him no longer able to resist...then they will really win!

Everything... depends on Ji Ning!



Big palms like five huge dark clouds shrouded them from five directions at the same time, and their speeds reached the limit of heaven. Ji Ning himself could not escape.

"The Three Realms are destroyed?"

"No……"

"There is a glimmer of hope."

Ji Ning was calm as never before. In the past, powerful men and women had sacrificed their lives for the sake of that glimmer of hope.

"Come on." Ji Ning's heart was as calm as still water.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom." Old Man Yuan's five palms fell mercilessly. As long as Ji Ning himself is killed, and the Lord of all demons has escaped, the entire Three Realms will no longer be a threat. As for Maitreya Buddha and Sun Wukong, When the gap between each powerful person and him is too big, he can leave if he wants and kill if he wants.

This is the last one.

"Die." Old Man Yuan's eyes were full of murderous intent. He was ready for Ji Ning to self-destruct. "If I can hold on this time, I can hold on."



The Lord of All Demons fled to a distance and watched from a distance.



Taoist Bodhi is also in the distance, and Maitreya Buddha, Amitabha, Sun Wukong, Taoist Yuding, etc. are all standing nearby, watching.



The incarnation of the great demon god of assassination was also watching from a distance.



The entire Three Realms are waiting for the fateful moment, and even the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms is faintly trembling. It also understands that it has reached the most critical moment, but there is nothing it can do. But the hundreds of millions of creatures in the Three Realms are still living a normal life. Some of them are fighting for power, some are pursuing lovers, some are waiting for food, some are studying hard, and some are fighting on the battlefield...

they do not know……

The entire Three Realms face a moment when their final fate is decided.



"What's going on?" The Lord of All Demons, Bodhi Taoist Patriarch, and the Incarnation of the Great Demon God who were all watching from a distance were all confused.

Because Old Man Yuan's huge palm fell down and grabbed Ji Ning.

But……

No self-destruction!

"Didn't self-destruct?" The Lord of All Demons was stunned.

The surviving powerful men from Nuwa's camp, including Bodhi Taoist Ancestor, were also stunned, as was the incarnation of the Great Demon God, Xiu Xiu.

None of them thought that Ji Ning was afraid of death, because if Old Man Yuan caught him, he would soon face death, and his death would be in vain, as Old Man Yuan would not be hurt.



They were surprised, and so was Old Man Yuan. Old Man Yuan was prepared to withstand Ji Ning's self-destruction, but his palm finally caught Ji Ning, and Ji Ning did not self-destruct.

"The fate of the three realms is at this moment."

When Ji Ning faced the pressing hand, he decided to self-destruct.

At this moment, his heart was unprecedentedly calm and ethereal, and he actually... felt a little spiritual light in God's body.

"A little aura of light in the endless silence?" Facing this moment of life and death, Ji Ning immediately gave up on self-destruction, and at the same time activated the method of "World God of Dry Silence". **This "God of Dry Silence" needs to seek the spiritual light of the divine body in the silence. The one time he broke through and became a true god was because he understood the golden beads of stars in the sky.

But this time, at the moment when the fate of the three realms was decided, his heart was particularly empty and he felt that little bit of aura.

"Wow." Old Man Yuan grabbed Ji Ning's palm.

Ji Ning did not blow himself up.



"It's over." The Lord of Demons shook his head.

"It's over." Each of the powerful people in Nuwa's camp shook their heads and showed signs of despair. After fighting to this point, Ji Ning didn't self-destruct for some reason. All sentient beings in the Three Realms lost even their last hope.

"No." Bodhi Taoist Ancestor looked at him. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that his wife was a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Rumble~~~~" The endless power of chaos suddenly appeared, and even formed a huge vortex of chaos. At the bottom of the vortex was Ji Ning, who was caught in the palm of his hand.

"It's not over, the three realms are not over." Bodhi Taoist Ancestor looked at the chaotic whirlpool that suddenly appeared and shouted, "The three realms are not over."

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