The fate of the Indian temple was ruined.

The Great Xia God also seized this opportunity to launch a desperate counterattack, ultimately leading to the destruction of the original source of the Hindu temple.

The nation's destiny was severed, and its very foundation crumbled.

Given this situation, the Heavenly Temple's attack on Great Xia can be described as a complete failure, or even utterly shattered. The origin is of paramount importance to a divine kingdom, but now, the origin has been shattered.

At the same time, the gods of Heaven, Sun Wukong, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, and Guangchengzi joined forces to tear a gap in the last line of defense of the Heavenly Temple, while Zhou Ping charged at the forefront with his sword.

Their target is the mother beast deep within the Temple of the Gods, the mother beast that has spawned countless giant beasts. As long as this mother beast is destroyed, the beast tide in Chennan Pass can be completely ended.

The Hindu gods remained surrounding the mother beast, determined to make a final stand.

However, they still could not stop Zhou Ping's sword strike, which he was determined to deliver. After all, their origins had been shattered, and the divine power of the Indian gods, who had lost their origins, was rapidly declining, making it difficult for them to even maintain their realms.

Zhou Ping's Dragon Elephant Sword, imbued with the laws of swordsmanship, instantly tore through the defense of a Hindu god, with divine power pouring into it. Even if several Hindu gods attacked simultaneously, they still could not withstand this sword energy.

It pierced the head of a female beast on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Fengming's sword energy attacked the second female beast again, severing its head.

Meanwhile, under the illumination of the Kunlun Mirror, Zhou Ping swung his sword repeatedly, eliminating all the remaining female beasts.

All the mother beasts were completely wiped out at this moment, and the beast tide also stopped. Only a few scattered beasts remained at Chennan Pass, where the Nightfall team was carrying out their final encirclement and annihilation.

Zuo Qing plunged his straight sword into the ground. A faint green light was visible on his shoulder, and his wounds were visibly healing. However, despite this, the continuous battles left Zuo Qing feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

The long battle had almost completely drained his mental energy, and at this moment, he even had difficulty standing still.

"Commander Zuo, it's only a matter of time before your wounds heal, but your mental strength needs a long period of rest to recover." The slug's voice came from Zuo Qing's shoulder.

Like Zuo Qing, the other human ceiling-level beings were not in much better shape. They were all exhausted, and although the slugs on their shoulders were healing them, they could not fully recover from their fatigue and depleted mental energy in the short term.

"It's alright. This time on the battlefield, it was all thanks to you that the Night Watch's casualty rate was reduced to the lowest level," Zuo Qing said slowly.

Just then, streaks of light suddenly appeared from the horizon, and a figure was dragging a silver sphere in its hand. At this moment, the sphere was constantly emitting light, and dense threads swept across the earth, instantly turning the several giant beasts in front of Zuo Qing into blood mist.

"Commander Zuo, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." The figure of the Emperor of Fengdu flew in from the horizon. His gaze fell upon the ravaged land before him. The entire Chennan Pass was now in ruins.

The water stains on the ground, the streams, and the rivers were all stained blood red, and corpses and mutilated limbs were everywhere.

Some figures are still standing there.

Although Zhang Luochen's slugs saved a large portion of the Night's Watch and minimized casualties in the war, even so, 40% of the Night's Watch still perished in this pass.

In some mysterious way, Zhang Luochen truly changed the outcome of the war in terms of casualties, just like Miao Su.

At this moment, Miao Su was still holding the sickle in her hand, and she slashed off the thigh of a giant beast in front of her. Hong Ying waved the long spear in her hand, and the rose-red flames pierced through. The giant beast's body retreated continuously and finally fell to the ground.

"Amatras!"

A ball of black flame instantly engulfed it, and screams rose and fell. Before long, the giant beast fell completely silent.

"Thank you," Miao Su said.

"You're welcome, Captain Miao. I should thank you too. It was you who never gave up on Baili Pangpang from beginning to end," Zhang Luochen said with a smile.

Miao Su raised her head slightly and looked at the slightly plump figure on the horizon. The huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram almost covered the entire battlefield, while at the same time, the bolts of Yang lightning were helping them to deal with one giant beast after another.

That chubby little boy from back then has grown up and become so amazing.

Meanwhile, another beautiful figure was also watching the slightly chubby man.

"Sister Hongying!" Zhang Luochen shouted.

"Roger that!"

Hongying raised her spear, and crimson flames once again surrounded her.

"All things are attracted by heaven!"

As soon as Zhang Luochen reached out, a giant beast seemed to lose control of its body, drawn towards him by this powerful attraction.

Finally, the giant beast looked at the spear with rose-red flames in front of it, and its pupils contracted. However, despite this, it could do nothing but watch helplessly as its head was drawn to the spear and pierced through it.

"Phew... It's over." Hongying dissipated the flames around her, her body clearly exhausted.

With the addition of the gods of Heaven, and the death of the mother beast which could no longer reproduce, the remaining giant beasts were finally all wiped out.

The surviving Night Watchmen collapsed to the ground, having won the battle. The intense darkness of night gradually faded, and now it was late at night, with a full moon hanging high in the sky.

The enormous Tai Chi diagram also disappeared. Baili Pangpang supported himself on the ground with both hands, panting heavily, a strong sense of exhaustion sweeping over his entire body.

"Lord Luo Chen, it's time for us to step down." The slug retracted all its split bodies and returned to its original form.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Zhang Luochen said slowly.

The slug's enormous body also disappeared at the same time, and a great sense of exhaustion also came over him. The national fortune on his wrist had dimmed to the point of being almost invisible. He was tired from this battle, having expended too much energy.

Zhang Luochen's blood-red Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan gradually faded. After all the clones returned to his main body, they also brought all the fatigue back to his main body, and his legs suddenly staggered.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, two large hands caught him at the same time.

When Zhang Luochen turned around, he saw Hongying leaning against the ground with one hand holding a spear and the other hand supporting Zhang Luochen's arm. On the other side, Miao Su was also leaning against the ground with one hand holding a sickle and the other hand supporting Zhang Luochen's other arm.

“Sister Hongying,” Zhang Luochen said slowly.

“Brother Luo Chen, you are the eighth ‘King Ruins’, you can’t fall like this.” Hong Ying said with a smile, even though she herself had no strength left.

Zhang Luochen gave a wry smile: "What have I done to deserve being carried by these two beauties?"

"Even after all this, you still can't keep your mouth shut," Hongying pouted and said.

Zhang Luochen smiled faintly: "That's good, everyone... is still alive."

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