The fall of Prime Saint Tianyang was absolutely a devastating blow to the Human Race. Even Xiao Chen stared blankly at the corpse falling from the sky.
It was a familiar face, but at this time, his eyes were wide open, and there was not the slightest vitality in his body. From the expression of Prime Saint Tianyang before his death, it was not difficult to guess how unwilling he was at the last moment of his life. Even if he died, he would not be able to rest in peace.
What happened? What happened in the void, on the battlefield of the Old Ancestors? Why would a character like Prime Saint Tianyang fall?
Facing everything in front of them, everyone had this question in their hearts. Everyone had thought that in a war, semi-Sages would die, Holy Sons would die, and even Saints would die, but they never thought that an Old Ancestor would die in a war.
An old monster like Prime Saint Tianyang, who had lived for thousands of years, could almost be said to have become a god in the eyes of the people of the Tianhe Continent, at least in the Yangsheng Province.
But now, the god in people's hearts had died. It was conceivable how the Human Race felt at this time.
Compared to the Human Race, whose morale had fallen to the bottom, the morale of the Demon Race was greatly boosted. Even Sha Mohe looked at Xiao Chen with a confident smile on his face.
"Xiao Chen, it seems that the Human Race is going to lose. Even the Old Ancestor has fallen."
Sha Mohe's words made it seem as if the Human Race had already lost the war. Not only Sha Mohe, but the other Demon Race members also showed confident smiles.
However, this smile did not last long, because at this time, the blood rain was still falling, and there were still faint cries coming from the clouds in the sky.
Accompanied by the blood rain and the cries, the sky was torn open again, and another corpse fell from the sky. Seeing this corpse, the Human Race was stunned, and the Demon Race was stunned.
Their expressions were exactly the same as the Human Race's when they saw Prime Saint Tianyang's corpse.
The demons were originally extremely excited, but after just a few breaths of time, they could no longer be happy. This was because the appearance of the second corpse had shattered all their dreams and confidence.
Yes, the second corpse that appeared from the void was the Old Ancestor of the Demon Race, Blue Spirit.
Instantly falling from heaven to hell, the smile on his face didn't even have time to disappear. Shamohe stared blankly at Blueling's corpse and asked as if he was talking to himself.
"Old Ancestor Blue Spirit? How was this possible? How is that possible? "
Prime Saint Heavensun's corpse had appeared, but shortly after, Blueling's corpse had also appeared. In other words, this battle had resulted in the deaths of two Patriarchs.
This was impossible, absolutely impossible. What had happened in the void? What had happened? What had caused the two ancestors to fall one after another?
Whether it was the Devil Race or the Human Race, it was hard for them to accept the fall of the two ancestors. This was simply an impossible thing.
However, no matter how unwilling they were, the truth was right in front of them. Prime Saint Tianyang and Blueling had indeed died.
Due to the death of the two ancestors, the battlefield, which was originally filled with the sounds of killing, became quiet for a moment. This strange silence quickly spread throughout the entire battlefield.
The experts from the two clans who were in the middle of a fierce battle also stopped what they were doing and looked at the two corpses in the sky in a daze.
The battle had stopped because of the deaths of the two Patriarchs. Not only in the outside world, but in the void, the battle between Xiao Sheng and the other Patriarchs had also stopped.
Sha Yelu had cooperated with the twelve Saint experts to kill Prime Saint Heavensun, while Xiao Sheng and Randeng Kosei had joined forces to kill Blueling.
Both sides had lost an ancestor, but this was definitely not the result that they wanted.
At this time, with the death of Prime Saint Heavensun, the number of ancestors on the Human Race's side had returned to four: Xiao Sheng, Randeng Kosei, Prime Saint Ice Lotus, and Prime Saint Mengjie.
On the other hand, with the death of Blueling, the Devil Race only had three ancestors left. However, in addition to the three ancestors, there were twelve more Saint experts whose cultivation had reached the Perfection Saint Realm.
In the dark void, the two sides stood facing each other with neither sorrow nor joy on their faces. The result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations. No one had expected that two ancestors would die in this battle.
Sha Yelu said faintly with a look of unwillingness in his eyes. "The Human Race really has some tricks up its sleeve. You actually hid an ancestor in the dark."
To be honest, Sha Yelu did not take much responsibility for Blueling's death. He just felt unreconciled.
The Devil Race's plan was flawless. If it had not been for Xiao Sheng's sudden appearance, the Devil Race would have had the absolute advantage at this moment because the Devil Race had killed Prime Saint Heavensun.
Unfortunately, Blueling's death meant that everything was in vain. So what if Sha Yelu and the twelve Saint experts of the Devil Race had killed Prime Saint Heavensun? With Blueling's death, both sides were back to square one.
Compared to Sha Yelu's unwillingness, Xiao Sheng and the other three Saint experts felt a deep sense of sorrow.
Although they were also unreconciled, they were more sorrowful because of Prime Saint Heavensun's death. They were all friends who had known each other for thousands of years.
No one from their era was still alive. Now that Prime Saint Heavensun had passed away, they had lost another one of their old fellows.
They were sorrowful and indignant, but they could not show it on their faces. Xiao Sheng replied faintly in response to Sha Yelu's words.
"Same here. The Devil Race is not bad either."
Both sides had schemed against each other, and in the end, both sides had suffered great losses. Each side had paid a heavy price of an ancestor's death.
Sha Yelu took a deep look at Xiao Sheng and did not say anything else. He immediately ordered the troops to retreat.
There was no need to continue this battle at this point. There would be no result even if it continued. After each side paid the price of an ancestor's death, this battle should be declared over.
It was an outcome that was difficult to accept. After Sha Yelu gave the order to retreat, a Dao Emperor from the devil race flew out and caught Bulu Ling's corpse. At the same time, a Dao Emperor from the human race caught Prime Saint Tianyang's corpse as well.
They did not care about the others, but the corpses of the two ancestors could not be injured at all.
The Devil Race retreated, and the Human Race did not pursue them. They were still unable to accept the fact that their ancestor had died.
As the Devil Race retreated, Randeng Kosei's group of four, as well as the Human Race Saint experts, appeared from the void and stood proudly in the sky. However, everyone's eyes were filled with sorrow because after this battle, Prime Saint Heavensun would no longer exist in this world. The former overlord of the Holy Sun Prefecture on the Tianhe Continent, the old man who had existed for thousands of years, had turned into a pile of dirt in the end.
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