Since the invasion of the Dead Clan, the five realms of the Jiuxiao Divine Realm have fallen into a long night. Everyone does not know when this long night will end.

On the outskirts of the Imperial City, Duanmuye and Qi Jun and other Imperial City playboys are fighting against the dead in a village.

"Damn! Why is this dead clan so difficult to deal with?!" Duanmuye couldn't help but curse. He looked at the wound on his body and hurriedly sprinkled a piece of emperor-level healing medicine powder, and then continued to swing his long sword to fight the death energy.

While avoiding death, Qi Jun said frustrated: "If I had known we would have practiced well in the past. How could we use it like now?"

They are all playboys in the imperial city, and they are all poor students in Jiuxiao Academy who have been on the verge of failing the subject for many years.

When the dead tribe invaded, the elders in their family went to places with more dead tribes to fight the dead tribes. The younger generations with good talent and high cultivation in their family also followed.

These playboys are usually ignorant, so they naturally do not have the qualifications to follow. Of course, they originally thought that there were so many people holding on to the sky when the sky fell. It was not their turn to worry about it. They would just continue to live a drunken life and a dream in the imperial city.

However, Duanmuye, the boss of the playboy in the Imperial City, gathered them all together and went to a small village outside the Imperial City to resist the dead.

They were dandy, but they were still very loyal, so they followed the boss.

Because the dead tribes were invading in full swing, the strong could only take into account some large cities with large populations and large death tribes, and small villages like these had no way to take care of them. So they did play a lot of role in coming here.

"When will this end?!" A young man from the Duan family was burned by death breath and cried out directly.

"Why are you crying? The little goddess of Renyun is still facing the Lord of the Dead Domain in the Snow Field of the Settling Sun!" Duanmuye glared at him fiercely.

The young master of the Duan family was afraid of Duanmuye, so he couldn't even cry.

Duanmuye gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his body. He looked at the dark sky, and his eyes were deeply confused.

Will the Nine Sky Divine Realm be better?

Just when they were fighting with death and couldn't hold on—

A snow-white and holy light surged like a tide!

This light was like a huge net, rising from the ground, covering all the dead energy and forcing it towards the sky! When the net rose to a certain height, a burning fire ignited, and the whole sky was burned with a big fire, and the long night was finally illuminated!

Duanmuye, Qi Jun and others were all stunned.

The people who were hiding from the deathly aura in the village were also stunned.

It was not until the fire was burned out, the snow fell, and a red sun rose in the sky in the east that they were surprised to find that all the dead energy had disappeared! The dead clan was repelled!

Qi Jun looked at Duanmuye stupidly and cried with joy: "Boss! The dead clan was repelled?!"

Duanmu Ye also smiled and couldn't help but feel excited: "Yes! Our life tribe won!"

These playboys in the imperial city couldn't help but hug each other, so excited that they didn't even care about the wounds on their bodies.

"We won! The little goddess Yun and the others succeeded!!!"

"Wuwuwu, my grandfather and the others can finally go home! I miss my grandfather so much!" Qi Jun cried loudly.

"I must practice hard in the future!"

The villagers in the village were also so excited that they cried bitterly. They rushed to Duanmuye and others, and piled up their own fruits and vegetables to them to express their gratitude.

Duanmuye and others felt full of heart for the first time.

At the same time, the same scene was experienced in the five realms of the Nine Sky Divine Realm.

Everyone, whether it is the strong man on the Supreme List, the powerful man on the one side, the hermit who comes out of trouble, or the disciples of the sect, the students of the academy, ordinary people, everyone was crying with joy when they looked at the rising sun.
Chapter completed!