Chapter 886: Preparation
On the other side of the rift lies a world filled with endless demonic energy.
The mountains there are majestic and shrouded in demonic energy.
"Go in!" the Demon Emperor roared, his voice carrying an undeniable authority.
The surviving demons were heartbroken.
But they knew that this was a chance to live that the Demon Emperor had bought with his life!
They all knelt down and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the Demon Emperor.
Then they transformed into streaks of black light and were forcibly drawn into the Demon Realm Rift.
His cries were heart-wrenching, but they couldn't stop his determination.
As the last demon entered the Demon Realm, the rift slowly closed.
However, this is not the end.
The demonic passage slowly closed, and the last trace of demonic energy dissipated into the world.
Jiang Yantian watched the passage gradually disappear, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
Although he had previously burned a large amount of his primordial power to send the demons away.
His body became almost transparent, but his eyes gleamed with a resolute and insane light.
The immortal demonic body is eternally indestructible.
It's just a matter of time!
In his heart, the rules of this world and the control of the Heavenly Dao were the shackles binding him and the demon race, the root of all suffering.
Now that the demons have safely withdrawn, he has no more worries.
Jiang Yantian took a deep breath, and the remaining power within his body began to surge wildly.
He unleashed the terrifying power that had long been considered taboo by the Heavenly Dao.
They attempted to mobilize the chaotic power of heaven and earth, preparing to unleash an unprecedented destruction upon this world.
His figure flickered continuously in the void, each flicker accompanied by the distortion and tremor of space.
The whole world trembled at his impending act of destruction.
However, his every move did not escape the perception of the Heavenly Dao.
Jiang Yantian looked at the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and burst into laughter.
Laughter echoed between heaven and earth, filled with endless mockery and disdain.
Without further hesitation, he flashed forward like a black meteor, rushing towards those Heavenly Dao incarnations.
Engage in a final, fierce battle with the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao.
The incarnations of the Heavenly Dao sensed this powerful force and knew that it was Jiang Yantian's act of mutual destruction.
In order to stop him, they spared no effort to strengthen the sealing spell.
Finally, the two forces collided fiercely in the void, unleashing an incomparably dazzling light.
The light illuminated the entire world, as if time and space had stood still at that moment.
After the light faded, Jiang Yantian's figure disappeared, his Undying Demon Body allowing him to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
The body dissipated, but it did not die at all.
Those incarnations of the Heavenly Dao are truly dead.
Disappeared completely.
Even so, they became famous and were hailed as saviors, with statues erected in their honor.
Seeing this, Jiang Yantian realized that the ancient war that destroyed the world had finally come to an end.
The Heavenly Way collapsed, and it entered an indefinite period of recuperation.
With the Demon Realm closed, countless demons are unable to leave that protected area.
The Demon Emperor's reincarnation, the Guardian's sealing, and a series of other matters concerning the Demon Race began to disappear from public view.
"Damn it!" Jiang Yantian gritted his teeth.
Canling looked at him and sighed, "I told you not to look, but you insisted on looking."
Jiang Yantian sneered, "Look what happened, I didn't lose. I'm alive, and all that trash is dead."
"But now, they won't have the chance."
Jiang Yantian flicked his black robe: "After the first world-destroying war, we should directly confront the Heavenly Dao."
"Instead of giving them a thousand years to catch their breath."
"Not a single one should be left alive."
"Although that's not true..." Canling sighed, "I was too proud back then, and I never imagined that those trash would gather the power of heaven and earth's faith."
Jiang Yantian curled his lip: "It's hopeless now. I'm going to chop those scum to pieces."
"All souls will never be able to be reborn, nor will they be able to reincarnate until their souls are completely annihilated."
Jiang Yantian and the remnant soul returned to the main hall.
Looking at the women, protectors, subordinates, and ferocious beasts.
They looked at them one by one.
Those in this great hall either died in battle or were sealed away.
None of them had a good ending.
Jiang Yantian couldn't wait to be resurrected.
To launch another earth-shattering war.
There are now nearly three thousand Dao Ancestors. If they are still treated as pawns, then they deserve it.
Jiang Yantian finally stopped in front of a man covered in golden armor.
One of the powerful figures who were subordinate to him was the Ancient Dynasty's Ancient Holy Emperor!
traitor!
Jiang Yantian sighed.
"I should leave. That traitor, the Ancient Saint Emperor, is still alive today. He's the number one dog of the Heavenly Dao and would have been a Dao Ancestor long ago."
“My sister kept the past a secret from me. I originally thought I would let her handle it herself.”
"It doesn't seem like that will work now."
"If I become a traitor and kill my sister, I will have to slaughter the entire ancient dynasty."
Jiang Yantian showed absolutely no mercy to that kind of person.
The remnant spirit nodded: "Go ahead. When you open the Demon Realm, your memories will return."
"This time, we must kill those scum!"
"Nonsense!" A cold glint flashed in Jiang Yantian's eyes.
He took one last look at the people in the main hall.
Its form began to blur and disappeared from this place.
Leave behind memories.
When Jiang Yantian opened his eyes, he saw that he had returned to the Eternal Ice Plains.
It was still stuck to Hanji Nayi's forehead.
Hanji Nayi's eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings.
Then, those tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
As soon as I opened my eyes, my vision was instantly filled with the face in front of me.
Jiang Yantian could feel her delicate body tremble slightly.
Hanji Nayi suddenly stopped.
Although she didn't know how much time had passed, she could never forget that face.
That was a face she had repeatedly sketched and longed for in the depths of her soul during countless lonely years.
Even after countless years of vicissitudes.
Even though I've relived it countless times in my memory.
When she finally saw that face again, her heart skipped a beat, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, as if she had not yet fully woken up from a long slumber.
Then, the bewilderment was gradually replaced by shock and surprise.
Her pupils contracted sharply, and a dazzling light burst forth from her eyes.
A blazing flame was ignited in an instant.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor..."
Hanji Nayi's voice was extremely weak, like a breath squeezed out from the depths of her throat.
She had silently repeated those four words countless times in her heart, and now she finally uttered them.
Jiang Yantian looked at her, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
He reached out and gently stroked Hanji Nayi's face.
Her skin was still delicate, but it had gained a cool and detached quality that came with the passage of time.
"I, the Emperor, have returned!" Jiang Yantian said softly.
Hanji Nayi suddenly closed her eyes.
I carefully felt the warm touch.
And his voice.
Two glistening teardrops suddenly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
Those tears seemed to be the culmination of endless years of longing.
It slid down her pale yet still stunningly beautiful cheeks and dripped onto the back of Jiang Yantian's hand.
"It's really...it's really true..." Her lips trembled, and her voice was choked with sobs.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of the soul.
These few simple words are filled with her anticipation and deep affection that transcends eternity.
The next moment, she could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart and suddenly stretched out her arms.
He hugged Jiang Yantian tightly.
Her movements were urgent and forceful, as if she were afraid that if she let go, the person in front of her would disappear into the river of time again.
She buried her face in Jiang Yantian's arms.
My body couldn't stop shaking slightly.
