Chapter 1157 Who can distinguish between gods and demons (32)
Ever since that woman appeared, the situation has reversed, and the demons have been defeated again and again!
But in the end, the woman's fate was tragic, which was a consolation to the ancient demons who hated her so much.
Come on.
That woman had to endure the punishment of burning in the sky pit. Let alone her, even the aloof Dharma and Buddha ancestors could only end up in a state of despair if they were to suffer this punishment.
At that time, the souls were scattered like now. The remaining souls could still be picked up, and with a little effort using secret techniques, there was still a glimmer of hope.
In the ancient times, the soul was scattered, which was tantamount to strangulating the body, nailing the soul to the sky pillar of the Burning Sky Pit, and suffering the torture of 1,110 days of fire. The burning soul was turned into ashes. No possibility of reincarnation.
The woman died miserably, but it relieved the demon clan's deep hatred.
This was the fate of her stupidity. She worked so hard to kill the demons for the Gods. In the end, when everything was settled, she was the next one to die.
After being sealed for three million years, the Demon Lord still couldn't forget that woman.
She once fought against someone who was indeed powerful and terrifying. He was no match for her. Such a person was capable of dominating alone, yet he was willing to stay in the God Clan and work for them.
Finally reaching this end, the demons were very happy, just like the gods.
Alas, pathetic.
Today, the lockdown is lifted. Millions of years have passed, and everything has changed too quickly, but fortunately, people's hearts have not changed.
The God Clan was divided into the God Clan and the Immortal Clan.
They are originally from the same family, but when they become stronger, they will be divided into three, six or nine levels.
The six realms were formed, and the one that changed the most was the human race.
The Demon Lord did not expect that the human race could survive for so long and flourish even after being separated from the other five realms.
But that's normal.
At the beginning of chaos, weren't they all from the human race? Strictly tracing their origins, the human race is their ancestor.
Everything is about to settle, and the Demon Lord has time to think about these issues that he has not had time to think about for millions of years.
How to deal with the human race?
If the barrier is broken and enters the mortal world, what will happen next?
The war has developed step by step to this point. The demon king is extremely ambitious, and with the evil spirit, hatred, and resentment that have accumulated in his body for millions of years, he is madly seeking revenge on the gods and immortals who caused their defeat back then.
Looking back on those days, the Human Race also played a part in the success of the God Race.
If the human race does not support the gods, how can the gods have the continuous power to fight against them?
Thinking about it this way, the human race deserves to die too!
"Give the order and continue the attack until the barrier is broken!"
The six realms are in chaos.
Just like three million years ago, history repeated itself, but this time it was the demons who stood as the victors.
At this time, the gods and immortals fell into despair.
Too many of their tribesmen were unwilling to take refuge with the demons, nor were they willing to remove their immortal bones to ensure their safety. After their defeat, they hid and fled like bereaved dogs. The incarnations of light in the past could not see any light today.
Thick hatred and despair were intertwined. They had no way out. Under the pressure of the demons step by step, the Immortal Lord took the few remaining immortals and continued to go north, towards the coldest place. Escape to the coldest extreme north.
The immortal clan cannot be exterminated. Once the clan is exterminated, there will be no hope of rising.
They didn't dare to stop along the way, and when they were exhausted and trapped, they could only grit their teeth and hold on.
(End of chapter)