"Xue Yongye is dead!"

"The Demon King is dead!"

"Kill them, kill them!"

As soon as Xue Yongye died, the monks of the Xizhou Continent retaliated against each other. The monks who had been suppressed and could not move seemed to have infinite power. Because of Xue Yongye's death, the demons became a mess of sand and retreated step by step. With Xue Yongye's death, they seemed to have entered another hell with blood flowing into a river.

Xue Suyuan's eyes sank, pushed away Feng Liangzheng, and let out a long roar. The two-headed eagle flew over. Xue Suyuan sat on the two-headed eagle. The two-headed eagle rode her and flew straight towards the demons. Xue Suyuan's long finger raised, and the piano sound changed to a tune. The music was domineering and powerful, landing at the feet of the Xizhou Continent, blocking their attack.

She used music to help the demons defend against the enemy.

"What is she doing?"

"Xue Haoran, what is your sister doing?"

Xue Haoran, “…”

He doesn't know either!

Lin Ce hated Xue Suyuan because she killed Xue Yongye. Now he was seriously injured. Xue Yongye died. The demon clan's leader was the leader. Although several elders were not injured, they were still in power.

"Yuaner..."

Xue Suyuan rode on the double-headed eagle, "Stop, don't fight anymore, Xue Yongye is dead, the war is over, there is no need to blood flow into a river."

After all, she has been a demon princess for nineteen years and has a force of her own in the demon clan. Over the years, it has become a habit for everyone to follow her instructions. The demon clan quickly retreated to the ice wall and separated a safe distance from the Xizhou Continent.

"Xue Suyuan, you are from the Xizhou Continent. Don't collude with the demons. This time, the demons provoke the war first. If they don't kill them all, they will rekindle one day. You are not a demon. I hope you will be the most important thing." A sect leader covered in blood said loudly, as if the person who had just killed Xue Yongye was from the Xizhou Continent.

"Xue Haoran, just say, she is your sister. Is she going to be an enemy of us?"

"Feng Liangzheng, that's your Fengqi Wutong, have you handed it over to her?"

Xue Suyuan stood in the wind. After the battle, the devil's breath faded and the sunny sky was restored. The killing formation of the Qiankun map also retreated. Xue Suyuan wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and said lightly, "This battle was caused by Xue Yongye's own selfish desires. Most of the demons acted according to orders. Now Xue Yongye is dead, and this meaningless battle can be ended, and there is no need for blood to flow into a river."

Xue Suyuan didn't even look at the group of sect leaders who were talking, and looked at Nian Jinshu and Yanhui, "Nian Jinshu, Yanhui, what do you mean?"

Nian Jinshu also thought about the end of this battle.

Although Xue Yongye is dead, there are still several elders of the demon clan who are not weak. Although they have retired for many years and are very strong, she and Yan Hui are at the end of their strength. If they really want to fight, it may not be beneficial.

If a sword has no eyes, it will always hurt the innocent.

Xue Yongye died, and there was no need to continue fighting.

Yan Hui and the New Year’s Jinshu have the same idea.

But the people in Xizhou Continent did not think so. A sect leader affiliated with Jiuyun Mountain said, "The affairs of Xizhou Continent are not decided by Nian Jinshu and Yanhui. Everyone has seen that the demons are too bullying. How many of our disciples died in this battle? Just forget it so lightly? If they don't take advantage of their scattered sand to kill them today, they will definitely make trouble in the future. Wouldn't our Xizhou Continent die in vain?"

There were indeed countless casualties and injuries in this battle today.

Everyone was in a state of fighting, trying to take advantage of the victory and kill the demons.

Xue Suyuan said, "A month before the war, everyone in the demon race did not know that they would invade the Xizhou continent. They were used to living and working in the demon race, and they did not want to fight this battle. Now that the demon king is dead, the matter will be settled. Both sides can sit down and negotiate, and they can negotiate compensation and peace treaties. Whether it is the demon race or the Xizhou continent, there is no need to continue fighting for a person's personal grudges."

"Impossible!" A male cultivator yelled, "The demons killed my father, my mother, and I are mortal enemies!"

He said impulsively holding the sword and was about to kill him. Xue Suyuan played the long finger and the sound of the piano directly forced him back. However, the man was unwilling to give in. The entire sect wanted to take revenge because of the death of the sect leader and his wife, and he wanted to kill all the demons.

Nian Junyao frowned and said softly to Feng Huanlin, "Xue Yongye is dead, there is indeed no need to fight again."

Xue Suyuan's piano sound once again forced more than a dozen male cultivators to retreat, and she was a little impatient.

Xue Suyuan was cold and arrogant, sitting on the double-headed eagle, with her clothes fluttering, "I'll ask, are you going to continue fighting? The ancient exorcist song can kill the demon clan, but it can also kill the immortals with another tone."

Everyone, "..."
Chapter completed!