The earth trembled and the wind and clouds changed color.

On the top of Yuanzhou Mountain, the originally verdant peak has now been cut off by more than half, revealing charred rocks.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, mixed with demonic energy and the remnants of humanity’s righteous spirit, forming a disgusting and weird smell.

Six figures fell heavily from the sky like kites with broken strings.

Three of them were the three saints of the demon race.

The huge body of the Purple Nightmare Dragon smashed into a huge pit, its purple scales became dull and its once bright eyes were now empty and lifeless.

The pure white feathers of the Lingxue Holy Phoenix were dyed red with blood and scattered around like drifting snowflakes.

The purple flaming mane of Niehuang was extinguished, and his majestic body remained motionless, like a cold sculpture.

The Red Flame Demon Sword of Qiangang Martial Saint broke into two pieces and stuck in the rock beside him. He covered his chest with his hands, and blood kept flowing out through his fingers.

Wen Yuanzi’s ink bamboo writing brush was broken, his elegant face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Li Xincheng’s chessboard shattered and scattered all over the ground. He leaned weakly on a huge rock, gasping for breath.

This epic war ended with a tragic victory for the human race.

The three demon saints had their essences exhausted and died on the spot. The three human saints also paid a heavy price, all of them were seriously injured and dying, their lives hanging by a thread.

After this battle, the three great dynasties were severely damaged, the three saints were seriously injured and went into seclusion, the people in the court were in panic, the former prosperous scene was gone forever, and was replaced by a depressed scene with everything in need of reconstruction.

Shen Qiuyue took the opportunity to develop his Nadutong caravan and used the system to exchange for his own Tianlang Guards.

Three months later, Shen Qiu’s caravan went out to sea for trade and unexpectedly discovered two gold mountains.

When the news came back, even Shen Qiu himself was shocked, “This luck is simply against the sky!”

He immediately secretly sent people to dig out the gold mountain and exchange all the gold obtained for Sirius Guards.

The number of Sirius Guards increased rapidly like mushrooms after a spring rain, and in a short period of time they formed a force that could not be underestimated.

Three years is enough time for a baby to learn to walk and talk, and it is also enough time for Shen Qiu to transform the wealth of two gold mountains into a force capable of subverting the world.

He did not rush into action, but quietly accumulated strength and waited for the best opportunity.

Shen Qiu knew that even the severely injured Three Saints could not be easily shaken. What he wanted was to completely control the three dynasties.

Three years later, what Shen Qiu held in his hand was no longer a shining nugget of gold, but a martial god standing in front of him, emitting a destructive aura. Shen Qiu named him “Tian Fa”. Tian Fa’s figure was as burly as an iron tower, with a cold face and no emotion.

He was dressed in armor as black as ink, and a suffocating black mist lingered around him, as if he was the god of death walking out of the Nine Nether Hell.

He does not need to practice, as he possesses the power to change the color of heaven and earth as soon as he is born. His every move contains the law of destruction, as if he is the incarnation of heaven, who comes specifically to punish the world.

Looking at this god-like existence, Shen Qiu raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth: “It’s time for the three great dynasties to change their masters.”

Tian Fa slowly opened his eyes, and two black rays of light streaked across the sky like lightning. His voice was low and full of pressure: “As the Lord wishes.”

A few days later, 300,000 Heavenly Wolf Guards swept across the three dynasties like a black tide.

Each of these elite warriors exchanged by the system possesses the powerful combat capability of defeating a hundred enemies at once. Combined with the destructive power of heaven’s punishment, the armies of the three dynasties are like paper and cannot withstand a single blow.

The once prosperous city has now become a sea of ​​fire, with wailing and screams resounding through the sky.

The royal nobles who were once high and mighty are now fleeing everywhere like stray dogs, and ultimately cannot escape the hunt by the Sirius Guards.

Qiangang Wusheng, Wen Yuanzi and Li Xincheng tried to turn the tide.

However, facing the punishment from the God of War, the power they were so proud of seemed so pale and powerless.

The repaired Scarlet Flame Demon Sword was unsheathed again, but it turned into powder the moment it collided with the Sky Punishment Black Armor.

“This… what kind of power is this?”

Qiangang Martial Saint spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the god-like being in front of him in disbelief.

The text spell that Wen Yuanzi condensed with his righteous spirit was like a moth to a flame in the face of heaven’s punishment, and it dissipated in an instant.

His face turned pale, and he murmured to himself: “Could it be… this is God’s will?”

Li Xincheng’s five elements chess method was also useless in the face of heaven’s punishment.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: “It seems that I am still one step behind.”

The three saints joined forces, but were still easily defeated by heavenly punishment.

Tian Fa looked at the three people indifferently, and said in a cold and ruthless tone: “Your era is over.”

In the end, Shen Qiu unified the three dynasties and then established a new country called “Daxia Dragon Kingdom”!
Complete book. (End of chapter)