Chapter 1396

The major Immortal Domains, including the lower realms, gradually calmed down.

"Is this calamity finally over?"

Countless living beings who had survived the calamity looked at the sky above their heads, which was gradually dispersing the clouds and revealing the sun. They felt as if it was a lifetime ago.

Since the beginning of the world, this might be the first calamity that almost destroyed the world, but it was by no means the only one.

It was just that, with the flow of time, most living beings in the world were forgetful. As long as a domain was not truly destroyed, and as long as there were living beings in the domain who could survive, history would continue.

In a calamity, the old balance was broken, and a new balance was gradually established.

As the saying goes, without destruction, there can be no construction. Often, the arrival of a new era was born of a calamity.

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The Netherworld, in the depths of the Great Yellow Spring Marsh.

Gan Jiuzhen looked at the vast River of Samsara and seemed to sense something. Tears streamed down her face.

At this moment, accompanied by a low whistle, a dark red light descended from the sky and landed in front of Gan Jiuzhen. Gan Jiuzhen subconsciously took a few steps back.

But when she saw the ball of dark red light, her eyes flashed with a trace of complicated feelings.

This dark red light floated in front of Gan Jiuzhen. The red light around it suddenly dissipated, revealing a round disc. It was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc. There was a faint mark on it, and it looked like an ordinary man's face.

Gan Jiuzhen slowly stepped forward and raised her hand to touch the mark on the disc. Her expression gradually became firm.

She murmured, "Father, mother, don't worry. I will cultivate the Laws of Reincarnation and become a Dao Ancestor. When the time comes, I will definitely find a way … to resurrect all of you."

…

At this moment, in the sky of the Central Mainland Immortal Domain, which had been shattered and collapsed everywhere, Han Li quietly looked forward and did not speak.

Jin Tong flew over and stood quietly next to Han Li in human form.

At this moment, the void where the chaotic vortex was originally located cracked open. More than a hundred figures flew out from it and stopped far away from Han Li.

The eight people in the lead were Li Yuanjiu, Chi Rong, Chen Ruyan, Daofather White Cloud, the white-robed fat woman and the mummified man from the Demon Region, Whitzard from the Wildlands Region, and the bald man.

Behind the eight of them stood dozens of cultivators. They were divided into three groups: the Heavenly Court, the Demon Realm, and the Barbarians. Not a single person from the Dust World could be seen. True Monarch Cang Wu and the other two Dao Ancestors were also nowhere to be seen.

Liu Le'er, Liqima, and the others stood behind Bai Ze and the bald man.

On the other hand, there were over ten members of the devil territory standing behind the two of them. The Third Prince, Shi Pokong, the Fifth Princess, Shi Jingyan, and the handsome prince at the advanced-stage of the Golden Immortal Realm were here.

All of them were riddled with wounds and were in a rather sorry state. It seemed like they had suffered quite a bit.

Han Li glanced at them and wasn't surprised by their appearance.

He had already sensed that these people were still alive.

However, when the Sky Bottle was collecting the chaotic vortex, they were brought into the spatial storm and had only come out now.

When Li Yuanjiu and the others saw Han Li and Jintong standing in the void and felt the almost boundless and terrifying pressure from Han Li, they were shocked and did not dare to speak for a while.

After a while, Bai Ze, who was slightly more familiar with Han Li, coughed lightly and asked, "Friend Han, what was the result of the battle between you two?"

"It's all over. Gu Mojin is dead, and the Three Thousand Dao Gods Formation has collapsed. This great calamity is over," Han Li said solemnly.

Hearing this, Bai Ze and the others from the Wildlands Region and the Demon Region heaved a long sigh of relief. The cultivators behind them could not help but cheer.

The expressions of those from the Heavenly Court were much more complicated. There was joy and disappointment.

Dao Ancestor Baiyun sighed and then turned to look at the remaining Heavenly Court cultivators behind him. He could not help but feel a wave of sadness.

He had joined the Heavenly Court partly because of Gu Mojin's promise to break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao. However, unlike Li Yuanjiu and Chen Ruyan, he was loyal to the Heavenly Court and had been working hard all these years.

Not long ago, the Heavenly Court was so mighty and powerful that no one from the countless Immortal Domains in the World of True Immortals dared to look down on them with a wave of their arm.

Now, in just a day, the situation had been reversed. The core of the Heavenly Court was only left with these few people.

Even these people had barely survived because he and the other two Dao Ancestors of the Heavenly Court had tried their best to protect them. The two Dao Ancestors had already been devoured by the Three Thousand Dao Gods Formation.

The Three Thousand Dao Gods Formation devoured the Dao Ancestors much faster than ordinary cultivators.

Perhaps this was because the Dao Ancestors were closer to the Three Thousand Great Dao of the world.

"Where is the Demon Lord?" the fat woman in white asked.

"Where is the Samsara Temple Master?" Li Yuanjiu asked almost at the same time.

"The Samsara Temple Master and the Demon Lord have both died."

Han Li glanced at the two and said indifferently. He didn't tell them the truth about the Demon Lord's death.

Li Yuanjiu looked surprised and then frowned. No one knew what he was thinking.

Chen Ruyan and Dao Ancestor Chi Rong raised their eyebrows.

When the white-dressed woman and the others from the Demon Realm heard that the Demon Lord had died, they were more surprised than sad.

In particular, the eyes of Shi Pokong, Shi Jingyan, and the handsome late-stage Grand Heavenly Realm prince flashed with a hint of desire for power.

"Father has avenged the ancestors of the Demon Race, and his contributions will be remembered for generations to come!

However, even though the main culprit is dead, Dao Ancestor Baiyun and the others are still alive. Senior Han, fellow Daoists of the Wildlands, let's attack together and completely eradicate this malignant tumor of the Heavenly Court! "The handsome prince's eyes turned, and he suddenly raised his arm and shouted.

"That's right. An eye for an eye. Trample the Heavenly Court!" The other people from the Demon Realm immediately reacted and responded sternly.

Bai Ze and the bald man were moved when they heard this.

However, the two didn't move. They looked at Han Li out of the corner of their eyes.

At this moment, they knew very well who had the most authority.

Dao Ancestor Baiyun's expression changed drastically. He waved his hand, and countless milky-white clouds appeared out of nowhere. They enveloped the dozen Heavenly Court cultivators behind him and shot off into the distance.

"Don't go!" A ray of dim yellow light chased after them. It was the mummified man from the Demon Realm.

He and the bewitching woman were very close. Although they didn't become dao companions, they had supported each other for countless years. The bewitching woman had died in the Three Thousand Daogods Formation, and the mummified man hated the people of the Heavenly Court to the core.

He raised his hand and made a grabbing motion. His five fingers shone with yellow light.

With a ripping sound, the space above Daofather White Cloud's head trembled, and an enormous withered claw that blotted out the sun appeared. The claw was coiled with a sticky yellow light, and emanated the stench of rotting corpses.

The giant withered claw made a grabbing motion, and the nearby space collapsed. A yellow spiritual domain spread out from it and quickly enveloped Dao Ancestor Baiyun and the others.

Dao Ancestor Baiyun's expression changed. He stopped and was about to use a technique to defend.

At this moment, a ray of golden light cut in from the side. Without any hesitation, it stood between the two.

The withered claw was immediately repelled by the golden light. When the yellow spiritual domain touched the golden light, it shattered and disappeared with a bang.

A figure appeared out of nowhere in the golden light. It was Han Li.

Dao Ancestor Baiyun was stunned when he saw this.

"Friend Han, what are you doing?" The mummified man's expression stiffened.

"The True Immortal Realm has suffered great losses after this calamity. It needs to rest and recuperate.

Gu Luo Jin is dead. All past grievances should be written off. In the future, the major powers are not allowed to fight with each other. You Dao Ancestors are not allowed to attack as you please, "Han Li said in a low voice.

Although his tone was as calm as water, it revealed a majesty that was close to heavenly might. It was even more powerful than Gu Luo Jin's.

As his voice fell, it almost shattered the void. It instantly spread throughout the True Immortal Realm.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the True Immortal Realm felt an irresistible heavenly might pressing down on them from the sky. They couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.

Everyone present trembled violently, and a look of fear appeared on their faces.

"Gu Luo Jin is dead. The grudge between us and the Heavenly Court has been settled. As long as the Heavenly Court doesn't send people to plunder us again, we won't provoke any disputes," Bai Ze and the bald man immediately said.

Li Yuanjiu, Chi Rong, Chen Ruyan, and the fat woman in white from the Demon Realm nodded in agreement.

The mummified man looked at Han Li, helplessness and fear in his eyes.

"What? Do you have any more questions about what I said?"

Han Li placed one arm behind his back. He didn't look at the mummified man. A boundless pressure suddenly erupted and enveloped the mummified man.

The mummified man's expression changed drastically. The void under his feet exploded. His entire body trembled. It was as if he couldn't bear the pressure. He slowly bent down and knelt on the ground.

"Friend Han, Fellow Duanmu was sad about Fellow Jialan's death. That's why he offended you. I hope Fellow Han … can be magnanimous and forgive him this time. We will listen to you," the fat woman in white said hurriedly when she saw what was happening.

Han Li glanced at the fat woman in white and slightly withdrew the pressure from his body.

The mummified man panted heavily. He didn't have the strength to get up. He looked at Han Li with fear in his eyes.

"It seems that you understand," Han Li said calmly. He turned to look at the handsome prince from the Demon Realm.

The handsome prince's face turned pale. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Considering that I have some friendship with the Demon Lord, and that this is your first offense, I won't pursue this matter.

Although I have no interest in killing, if anyone dares to say anything similar to provoke a dispute, this will be the outcome! "Han Li said indifferently. He flicked his sleeve.

Rumble!

The space around them flashed with golden light. Dozens of huge golden vortexes appeared. They rumbled and rotated. They were like terrifying mouths that emitted extremely terrifying devouring power.

The space within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles collapsed like paper. Everything in the space turned into fine powder and was swallowed by the golden vortexes.

The terrifying devouring power also enveloped everyone. They immediately felt like a small boat in the raging waves of the deep sea. They were in danger of capsizing at any time.

Some people with lower cultivation screamed in horror. The handsome prince's body trembled. His eyes were filled with fear.

Li Yuanjiu, Chen Ruyan, and the other Dao Ancestors were the same. They couldn't control their bodies at all.

Moreover, they could feel that the golden vortexes around them hadn't really exerted their power. Otherwise, they would have been swallowed long ago.

The power of time in the vortexes distorted everything. They had no doubt about the consequences of being swallowed.