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The huge palm above his head pressed down, and the breath of destruction rushed towards him. Modo sighed and closed his eyes, stretching his neck to meet the attack.

Just then, Yang Kai’s angry roar suddenly rang out beside his ear: “Don’t you make a move yet? Do you want to die?”

This angry roar was like a magical decree of pardon. Modo suddenly opened his eyes. Driven by the instinct of survival, he activated all his Demon Saint strength and raised his fists to meet the attack above.

He suddenly discovered that the power that had been binding him disappeared, and the chaotic void current that had been bound to his body also dissipated completely, allowing him to unleash all his strength.

But the moment he made a move, Modo regretted it.

He asked himself what he was doing? As a Demon Saint, he was actually resisting the Great Demon God?

All his actions were subconscious, completely without thinking through his brain. It was driven by the desire to survive. On the verge of life and death, no one could think too much.

Anyway, this was a full burst of his Demon Saint strength.

And at the same time, not far from his side, Yang Kai also had a solemn expression. He raised the Demon Soldier Warhammer in his hand, infused all his demonic energy, and smashed it heavily towards the giant palm.

The Space Law fluctuated and lingered on the Demon Soldier Warhammer. Wherever the warhammer passed, the void was chaotic and broken. Not only that, but Yang Kai also mixed in some Time Law. At this critical moment of life and death, Yang Kai unleashed a fierce blow beyond his own limit.

This blow was more powerful than any force he had ever shown before, a blow he had never thought of before.

In the passage between the two worlds, one was intentional and the other was unintentional. Yang Kai and Modo actually cooperated perfectly and launched a stunning counterattack.

The giant palm stagnated slightly, and a huge hole appeared on the palm. Endless demonic energy vented from the hole and flowed in all directions.

But in the next instant, the huge palm pressed over the position where Yang Kai and Modo were, as if crushing two insignificant ants, and continued to cover downwards.

Modo’s muffled grunt sounded and then disappeared. His thirty-zhang-tall body suddenly disintegrated, turning into pieces of minced meat, floating in this endless void. Yang Kai also felt as if he had shattered. His physical body completely disappeared, and only his soul was constantly falling, falling… as if falling into that endless abyss.

Is this death? Yang Kai doesn’t know what death is like, but since even the Demon Saint Modo couldn’t withstand this blow, there is no way he could have survived.

I’m afraid I’m really dead.

In a trance, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten a lot of things and then remembered something.

In his self-perception, he was still constantly falling. This kind of fall seemed to have no end and would go on forever. For no reason, he felt a burst of relaxation all over his body, as if he no longer needed to consider some annoying things. Maybe it would be good to just keep falling like this.

Suddenly, a strange change occurred. The feeling of falling disappeared abruptly. Then his field of vision changed. When Yang Kai came back to his senses again, he was already in a starry void. He turned his head and looked around. There was nothing quiet, and even he himself was a void without a physical body.

The sound of fighting came from below, as well as fluctuating energy.

He lowered his head to look and then widened his eyes.

He saw an enormous tree that reached the sky and the earth, standing in the battlefield full of blood and corpses. The magnificent tree crown extended into a crack in the sky and was constantly growing.

He saw some strong and healthy humans taking refuge under that tree to avoid the massacre of the demons.

He also saw millions of humans and demons fighting a life-and-death battle on the vast wilderness.

In the sky on the other side, eight extremely powerful experts were engaged in a magical battle. They were the sages of the two races and seemed evenly matched.

He gave a start and suddenly remembered the thing he had just forgotten and recalled something even more distant.

He was Wu Niu, the witch king of the Nanman Tribe of the Barbarian Race. He commanded an elite force called the Wu Niu Tribe.

He was also Yang Kai, the master of Lingxiao Palace in the Northern Territory of the Star Boundary.

Especially the latter identity, he didn’t know when he had actually forgotten it completely. When he first came to this world, he would still remember it from time to time, remembering that he was just a passer-by in this world and came to this secret realm just for training. But with the outbreak of the war between the two races, his memory of this identity became more and more blurred, and instead, he gradually adapted to the identity of Wu Niu and finally completely forgot the name of Yang Kai.

He had actually dragged a Demon Saint to launch a suicidal attack on the Great Demon God just now, emulating the selfless dedication of the Evergreen Divine Tree?

If he had remembered that he was Yang Kai, he would definitely not have been so reckless and impulsive. After all, no matter what, this was just a secret realm, and everything here might just be an illusion.

But if we look at this matter from the perspective of the barbarian Wu Niu, it seems perfectly normal.

Wu Niu would definitely make such a choice, and any barbarian would not hesitate to make such a choice. Even if he himself would die, as long as there was the slightest chance of success, death would be worthwhile.

The only thing he couldn’t figure out now was what was going on. Was everything here really an illusion? Was he really dead?

“Isn’t it amazing?” A voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Kai was shocked. He never thought there was someone else here. However, he didn’t turn around immediately because he recognized who the owner of this voice was.

He stood in the void, pointed downward, and said, “Is all of this real or fake?”

“It’s real, and it’s also fake!” A petite figure slowly walked to his side and stood still. Her beautiful eyes stared downward, looking at the same scene as Yang Kai.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at her, curiously asking, “Please explain!”

“There is false in the true, and there is true in the false.” The woman blinked at him, looking a little playful. This was an expression she had never shown before, which made Yang Kai stunned for a moment.

Yang Kai continued to look at her, not saying a word.

The woman said, “This battle is real. There really was such a war between the two races in ancient times, and it’s not much different from what you see in front of you, except that the scale was a little larger.”

Yang Kai furrowed his brows and said, “What about the Wu Niu?”

“It is precisely because there were countless Wu Niu in that battle that this land was able to be preserved and the Demon Race was forced to retreat!”

Yang Kai suddenly realized and said, “What I saw and experienced with the Wu Niu was just a microcosm?”

“Precisely!”

Yang Kai said, “I understand. Everything I experienced was just an illusion, but this illusion is not an empty fantasy, but something that happened in ancient times.”

Moreover, the duration of this illusion is a bit on the long side, a full two years.

However, Yang Kai believes that the great battle in ancient times could never end in just two years. Maybe it was twenty years, or maybe it was two hundred years. It’s just that the microcosm he saw shortened the time.

“That’s right, so congratulations on your contribution in this battle.” The woman pursed her lips and smiled.

Yang Kai sneered and said, “I’m already dead, so there’s nothing to congratulate.”

“Only in this world. You’re still alive.” The woman chuckled lightly.

Yang Kai shook his head and said, “I want to see the final result of this battle.”

The woman nodded slightly and extended a hand to caress the void. The next moment, Yang Kai seemed to have transformed into a deity. Wherever his thoughts went, everything below could be seen clearly, in minute detail.

First, it was the passage between the two worlds. The blow struck by the Great Demon God from afar, after destroying the resistance of Demon Saint Modo and Wu Niu, continued to press downward.

However, the sacrifices of Modo and Wu Niu were not in vain. The huge palm broke a hole, and a large amount of demonic energy vented out, being absorbed by the surrounding void, greatly reducing the power of the giant palm. And as the giant palm pressed down, its power became smaller and smaller.

Finally, when the giant palm bombarded the tree crown, the heaven and earth shook.

The huge tree crown suddenly shrank by a section. Countless broken branches and fallen leaves fluttered, and countless cracks appeared on the towering tree trunk, as if it might fall at any time.

But the Evergreen Divine Tree only swayed for a while and then stabilized again. Green light bloomed from every leaf and every branch of the Evergreen Divine Tree. An astonishing life aura burst out.

The tree crown that had already extended its spirit into the passage between the two worlds expanded sharply, as if it had suddenly rejuvenated, and immediately blocked the crack in the sky tightly.

Immediately afterwards, countless green lights flew towards the sky like fireflies and rushed into the blocked passage between the worlds and disappeared.

And the passage between the worlds was soon filled with a green glow.

The life essence that the Evergreen Divine Tree had condensed for tens of thousands of years shrank rapidly, and all the life forces were transformed into green lights to seal the passage between the worlds.

When the boundary passage was completely filled with countless green lights, the Evergreen Divine Tree suddenly shook, and its branches fell off one after another, leaving only a bare trunk.

The boundary passage gradually contracted under some mysterious force and finally closed and disappeared.

The whole process lasted for a long time. After the boundary passage disappeared, the Evergreen Divine Tree also seemed to lose its vitality. The trunk that reached the sky and the earth turned into powder and fluttered in the wind.

The Evergreen Divine Tree sacrificed itself, and the boundary passage was finally sealed.

When seeing this scene, all the barbarians let out cries of surprise and joy, while the demons who were fighting with the barbarians were like mourning their parents.

Losing the connection with the Demon Realm, from the miscellaneous soldiers below to the Demon Kings above, all seemed to be greatly affected, and their strength was greatly reduced and could no longer be fully exerted.

The barbarians launched a counterattack and killed countless enemies.

And the battle of the Saints that had been stalemate finally changed.

The four Demon Saints gradually couldn’t hold their own. Under the fierce pursuit of the Witch Saints, they fled in a panic. In just half a day, two Demon Saints were killed on the spot. The other two Demon Saints knew that the general situation was over and began to flee one to the left and one to the right.

The Witch Saints chased them separately.

The Demon Saints were either dead or escaped, and the demons below could no longer succeed. The great battle was over, and all that was left was to clean up the battlefield.

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