Di Jun, who was hugged by Uncle Shi, tried all the tricks, but one elbow down to break Uncle Shi's back, but Uncle Shi did not let go.

Then he raised his feet again and pressed his knees against Uncle Shi's chest. His chest was broken, but Uncle Shi still did not let go.

He was like a piece of dog skin plaster from the people, sticking tightly to Di Jun.

At this time, Uncle Shi had become a bloody man.

The consciousness in the eyes was dissipated, and blood formed a line and fell from the air.

"I shouldn't have recruited you just now!" Di Jun said with gritted teeth.

He regretted it, which can be said to be the last regret since ancient times. Even when he betrayed his son Litian, he did not regret it so much.

Uncle Shi could no longer speak at this time. He just raised his head full of blood and looked at Di Jun. Although he didn't say a word, his eyes were firm, but his face was accompanied by a smile that was pulled out of blood.

It says it all.

The explosion sounded, and Chang'an, which is far away from here, shocked, and even the snow-capped mountains in the west had an avalanche due to Uncle Shi's self-destruction.

The whole world was gray, and there were red spots in the gray sky mixed with sand.

The power generated by the explosion spreads out with the Yanzhou City as the center. It is like a series of sharp sword lights. If the mountain is there, it will flatten the mountain; if there is a river blocking it, it will turn the river and the sea.

Through the journey, even many human races who avoided slowly were cut into two pieces.

Yanzhou City was naturally the first to bear the brunt and turned into powder. Even Yanzhou, which originally had some arable land and oasis, has now turned into deserts and has become a hometown that the human race cannot return to.

Xu Chenan seemed to feel something in the distance. When his uncle exploded, his heart ached for no reason.

Although Uncle Shi was not his biological grandfather, his actions made up for the regret of Xu Ningqing not being there. If Uncle Shi had no such Uncle Shi, there would not be Xu Chang'an today, let alone Xu Chen'an.

Tears appeared in Xu Chen'an's eyes, and he slowly knelt down in the direction of Yanzhou City.

There are some things that he cannot stop; there are some things that must be done.

Xu Chen'an was crying like rain, but he was very sad and silent, and kept kowtowing until the blood stained the ground red.

When Li Zhi saw Xu Chenan's appearance, he guessed what happened. He could only sigh, put his hands together, and silently saved Uncle Shi.

As for Li Daoyi, he could only close his eyes, faced the direction of Yanzhou City, and solemnly performed a Taoist ritual.

In fact, he and Xu Changan knew in their hearts that if Uncle Shi had not been secretly guarding them silently, they would have absolutely not been able to grow to the point they are now.

He was like a ferryman, escorting the younger generation and escorting the future of the human race to successfully cross the dangerous river, but he turned around and fought with the ferocious beasts in the river and eventually drowned.

On this day, the human race lost one of the gods!

Although this person who entered the God Realm is a demon clan. However, he also belongs to the human clan!

The smoke and clouds shrouded in Yanzhou only dispersed after three days.

During this period, the entire Yanzhou was filled with roaring and wailing.

The entire demon clan, including Di Jun, who has recovered some of his strength, has suffered a lot of injuries.

The little demons can be said to have been wiped out, and none of them were spared from Uncle Shi’s self-destruction.

Even the few Sun-Chasing Realm were injured.

It can be said that Uncle Shi's use of this decisive way of death not only weakened some of the combat power that Di Juncai recovered, but even directly destroyed half of the combat power of the demon clan.

It is worth mentioning that Zhan Xu actually survived this disaster.

Since he saw Uncle Shi’s plan, he ran away and then lay down in the desert by himself. For someone like him who had died once, he had definitely had some experience in how to survive.

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Three days later, the pale-faced Di Jun gathered the remaining demon clans together again. After careful examination, he found that the loss was even greater than he thought.

Moreover, his combat power was damaged.

The only good news is that when they go to Chang'an, their demon clan has no obstacles anymore. Moreover, the human clan has not yet entered the Divine Realm!

This is the only good news for Di Jun!

He was injured, but he couldn't wait. Now, no one can stop him except the big formation in Chang'an!

The weaker he is, the faster he needs. If Xu Changan comes out, he will definitely have no chance.

"All demons at the Grandmaster level and above follow me and head straight to Chang'an!"

Di Jun did not give his demon clan any rest time, and he would change it later. He had to seize the time.

Three days after Uncle Shi self-destructed, the demon clan led by Di Jun had been repaired for three days and then set off directly. The entire demon clan was like a magpies flying south, with crows flying directly towards Chang'an.

Previously, Di Jun wanted to sweep into Chang'an with the army of demons, and also wanted to trick the main force of the human race and the main force of the cultivators to Yanzhou City to clear obstacles for the battle in Chang'an. But now, there is no need.

And in these three days, Uncle Shi's deeds had been spread, and even the words Uncle Shi said when he decided to die together were spread out unmoved.

These words greatly inspired the human race. And the spirit of the Uncle Shi spreads in the human race like wild grass.

Although Di Jun knew that this matter must have been spread by people from the demon clan, he no longer had the energy to care about these messy things.

Zhan Xu, who followed Di Jun, was relieved to see that Di Jun would not pursue this matter.

Di Jun abandoned the little demon, so their speed was naturally much faster than Xu Chen'an and the others.

Before Xu Chen'an and the others returned to Chang'an, the injured demon elite led by Di Jun saw the towering ancient city when the sunlight fell on the earth.

The wind is like a knife, and the originally lively Chang'an becomes serious.

The morning sun is no longer pleasant, like golden armor, draped on the human race.

The rising sun in the distance is slightly red, like blood.

Before we arrived in front of Chang'an City, we saw the people standing in front of the city with a solemn look on their faces.

There are old people and children inside; there are wealthy merchants, romantic scholars, and simple people.

They had no cultivation, and many of them were even powerless, but they still stood in front of the city without hesitation, looking as if they were ready to die.

They knew that they could not defeat the enemy, and they were not even qualified to fight to the death, but they had flesh and blood, and even if they could make the enemy tired, they would have made contributions. If they were lucky and exhausted, then one or two demon clans would be considered as if they were considered

Earned.

Their ideas are simple and their approach is stupid, too stupid and so heartbreaking.

Di Jun was shocked at these flesh and blood bodies blocking the front of Chang'an City, and sighed and asked in confusion: "Why are you doing this? I will not kill ordinary people."

Now he has no energy to get involved with these mundane ones.

But what he didn't expect was that this question he didn't want to get an answer was answered with a familiar answer.

"I would rather sing to death in the rain than live under someone else's roof!"

Tens of thousands of human races shouted loudly, and the sound rang out across the earth!

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If you want to know what happens next, please read the next chapter to explain it.
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