"Really? That's wonderful!"

Nangong Wan was initially delighted, but then seemed to think of something. She looked around in the void, and asked hesitantly:

"What about him..."

"In order to kill Gu Huojin, he fully activated the law of reincarnation, forced out Gu Huojin's divine soul, and completely integrated it into the Heavenly Dao," Han Li said with a slight sigh.

Nangong Wan's eyes trembled slightly upon hearing this, and her eyes began to moisten.

She then pointed her finger to her brow, and with a pull outward, a faint illusory figure was pulled out.

Han Li recognized it with a glance. It was the last bit of remnant soul of Gan Rushuang. The phantom she manifested was very weak, flickering like a will-o'-the-wisp, on the verge of dissipating.

At this moment, a piece of a broken object floating in the void suddenly flashed a dark red light, and a wisp of remnant soul also flew out.

Han Li frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He discovered that a corner of the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk still remained, containing a wisp of the Reincarnation Palace Lord's remnant soul.

His soul shadow was equally ethereal, but after flying out, he immediately greeted Gan Rushuang's divine soul, raising his hand to hold her shoulder.

The two leaned on each other, and looked back at Nangong Wan and Han Li together, a smile appearing on their faces.

"Take care of Jiuzhen for me, from now on, I have no regrets..." Faintly, Han Li seemed to hear the voice of the Reincarnation Palace Lord in his sea of consciousness.

Before he could answer, the two figures had slowly risen into the air, the light becoming dimmer and dimmer, until finally they dissipated into the world like a wisp of smoke.

"I will," Han Li replied silently in his heart.

"For them, is this a good ending?" Nangong Wan leaned on Han Li's shoulder, her face showing some sadness, and asked.

Han Li didn't know how to answer for a moment, and simply shook his head gently.

Just then, his brow furrowed slightly, and he turned to look at the Demon Lord, saying:

"Shi Daoyou, are you really in such a hurry? We just went through a life-and-death situation together. Can't we cherish this hard-won opportunity to live?"

Nangong Wan also quickly turned her head to look, and saw that the Demon Lord had quietly arrived beside the Palm Heaven Bottle at some point, and grabbed it in his hand, her brows furrowing slightly.

"Han Daoyou is mistaken about one thing. My alliance with you is not against Gu Huojin's actions. On the contrary, I agree with his views very much. It's just a pity that he achieved this step earlier than me," the Demon Lord said calmly, having regained his human form.

Han Li glanced at him, and said to Nangong Wan: "I have to send you back first. Wait for me a little longer."

"Be careful," Nangong Wan hesitated for a moment, then decided to trust Han Li and nodded.

"It won't be too long," Han Li said, waving his hand to open the silver light gate, and sending Nangong Wan back to the Flower Branch Cave Heaven again.

"The strong climb step by step to the heavens, experiencing countless calamities and disasters, all for the sake of being able to do as they please? But there is always a Heavenly Dao oppressing from above, making people unable to breathe. Daoyou's left arm was devoured by the Heavenly Dao, isn't that so? Don't you want to overturn this annoying heaven?" the Demon Lord said proudly, pointing his finger at the sky, without stopping Han Li's actions.

"I once saw a saying in ancient mortal books, 'One can follow their heart's desires without overstepping the bounds.' I wonder if Shi Daoyou has heard of it? Under the Heavenly Dao's guidelines, the strong can naturally follow their heart's desires. But if everyone competes for strength without abiding by the Heavenly Dao, wouldn't this world be filled with chaos and disorder? Without the sparks of mortals, without the blooming flowers on the mountains, without the bright moon in the sky, what flavor would this world have?" Han Li retorted with a smile.

"I didn't expect that a hero like Han Daoyou would have such womanly benevolence in protecting the weak of the world?" the Demon Lord laughed loudly, his laughter echoing between heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.

"Is it unavoidable?" Han Li asked with a smile.

"It's not that it's unavoidable, it's that you, Han Daoyou, must die. You are too heavily injured right now. If I don't kill you now, I will never have a day of peace in the future," the Demon Lord said with a smile on his face, his voice like cold frost, word by word.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body took a slight step back, and he directly crashed into a layer of spatial ripples, disappearing directly.

Han Li had expected this. The fluctuations of the law of time spread out from his body, and with a wave of his palm, the flow of time instantly stagnated in the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around him.

He turned his gaze and saw a tiny crack splitting open in an area of the void. He raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

With a "sizzle" sound of electric鸣, a golden lightning flashed instantly and shot into the crack.

Immediately afterwards, the frozen time began to flow again, and a roar came from the crack, and the void exploded instantly.

"It seems that you are really seriously injured..." At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from behind Han Li.

Before Han Li could turn his head, a silver light had already poured down on his head, and the powerful force of the law of space enveloped him layer by layer, directly imprisoning him in place.

"Go with them!"

A roar sounded, and the Demon Lord's five fingers were like hooks, with devilish energy wrapped around them, flashing with silver light, and directly grabbed towards Han Li's head.

Han Li's previous sword that killed Gu Huojin had almost emptied all of his laws and spiritual power. At this moment, he really couldn't avoid it.

At this critical moment, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a huge golden beetle flew out of thin air, crashing head-on into the Demon Lord.

With a muffled "bang", the Demon Lord was directly knocked back.

After blocking this fatal blow, Jin Tong turned around and tore at the void, forcibly tearing apart the layer of spatial law on Han Li's body.

"Gold Devouring Immortal... Dao Ancestor," the Demon Lord exclaimed in surprise after stabilizing his body.

He only knew that Han Li was often accompanied by a Gold Devouring Immortal, but he didn't expect that this insect had advanced to Dao Ancestor. During the previous battle, the Gold Devouring Immortal had not shown his face from beginning to end, and the Reincarnation Palace Lord did not know why, but did not inform him of this matter.

The Demon Lord's injuries were not serious, but the consumption to kill Gu Huojin was equally huge. Facing the joint efforts of Han Li and Jin Tong, he didn't think he had much chance of winning. But now that he and Han Li were at odds with each other, if he couldn't get rid of him today, the situation would only get worse after he recovered his strength.

He subconsciously glanced at the small bottle he was holding tightly in his hand, and a silver light flashed in his palm.

A silver light lit up at the mouth of the small bottle, and countless silver filaments flowed out from it, disappearing into his palm.

The Demon Lord's eyes widened instantly, and an undisguised look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He felt that a powerful force of the law of space was constantly pouring into his body from the small bottle, filling his somewhat depleted dantian again.

"Haha... Heaven helps me, Heaven helps me..." The Demon Lord couldn't help laughing heartily.

Han Li was not surprised at all. In fact, his hand hidden in his sleeve was rapidly forming a magic formula.

Although he failed to refine the small bottle after entering it, he had established a deep connection with it, and it was naturally not a problem to activate it remotely.

It was not the Demon Lord who was autonomously absorbing the power of the law of space, but Han Li was controlling the small bottle and forcibly pouring it into his body.

Soon, the Demon Lord couldn't laugh anymore.

He found that as more and more spatial laws poured out, the wisps of chaotic laws mixed inside also began to drill into his body.

By the time he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

"Han Li, you..."

He only said half a sentence, and his whole body began to bulge everywhere, and chaotic light clusters burst out of his body one after another, tearing his body into pieces.

In the fragments, a miniature eight-horse carriage condensed from silver light, with a silver soul villain sitting on it, driving the horses and trying to escape.

"You can't leave... Let me see you off since we know each other." Han Li sighed softly, saying so.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ripple of time fluctuation had already spread out, and the void once again froze, and the eight-horse carriage was imprisoned in the void, motionless.

Unaffected, Han Li stepped over and quickly came to the front.

He took the eight-horse carriage and the Demon Lord's soul into his hand, his expression unchanged, and with a gentle pinch, the silver carriage and soul were all turned into a layer of ethereal light spots, dissipating into nothingness.

Han Li looked around, the surrounding void in chaos, his mood somewhat complicated.

After a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and put the small bottle back into his hand, gently stroking the familiar lines on it, his mind gradually settling down.

At this time, the veins on the dark green leaves of the small bottle suddenly lit up with a golden light, and wisps of time law flowed out, slowly merging into Han Li's body, like a sweet spring nourishing every immortal aperture in his body.

Han Li's fatigue gradually disappeared, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He could even feel that the aftershocks of the chaotic law were gradually dissipating, the disturbed Heavenly Dao was gradually returning to normal, the heavens and the earth were clearing up, and everything was slowly returning to its original vitality.

But when he looked up, the void crack he had cut open above his head showed no signs of healing.

There, time seemed to stagnate, space froze, reincarnation was not involved, and it would probably forever be like a scar across the hearts of everyone in the True Immortal World, becoming proof of this ancient catastrophe.

The broken Central Earth Immortal Territory could no longer return to its original appearance. Most of the territory had been completely destroyed, and many other areas had fallen into the void during the previous battles, becoming lost world regions like the Small South Continent World Cluster.

However, the already rich heaven and earth spiritual energy here was being replenished after the Heavenly Dao returned to normal operation. After a million years, the scattered gravel and dust would probably gather again, condensing into a small continent, as a forbidden secret realm, returning to the world.

Like this place, other affected world regions are gradually recovering.

(Mortal's Journey: Immortal World is about to come to a big ending, I will update more these two days ^^)