In the ancient land of worshipping the moon, the phoenix body stood quietly on the altar, watching the body and lime leave.

In the starspace, two streamers of light galloped by, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A month later, the crape myrtle god realm, knowing his fate, returned, and the kings of the god realm saluted and respectfully returned the lord of the crape myrtle realm.

On the peak of thousands of floating islands, Ning Chen walked forward, standing on the top of the peak, watching the world.

Behind, the squeak of a wheelchair turning, and the peacock appeared, quietly accompanied.

A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the first hundred years after the Demon Tribulation, the Terrans have rebuilt after the Tribulation and survived the most difficult period.

In the past hundred years, the kings of the human race have been running constantly, pacifying the disasters of war in all directions, sweeping away the remnants of the demon realm, and rushing to rebuild the human race.

Ziwei Divine Realm, on the peak, from time to time, there are battle reports coming back, Ning Chen stands quietly in front of the peak, looking at the world, but rarely speaks.

The battle reports that were sent back were almost all handled by the peacock himself, the saintess of the God Realm, showing a rare talent in the world.

After the first hundred years have passed, the disaster of the war in the four directions has basically been calmed down, and the reconstruction of the human race has been completed one after another.

"Knowing your fate, seeing you again. ”

On Ziwei Divine Peak, Xia Ziyi and Concubine Luo, who were the last to resign, looked at the man in front of them and spoke.

"See you soon. ”

Ning Chen responded and said softly.

After saying goodbye, the two did not stay any longer and turned to leave.

In front of the peak, Ning Chen looked at the distant figures of the two, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

Finally they all left.

All the kings of the underworld left, each returning to his original life path, on the peak, knowing his fate and standing silently, the cold wind blowing, so biting.

After a long time, Ning Chen sighed softly, turned his senses, and continued to watch the world.

In the distance, the peacock quietly looked at the white-haired man in front of the peak, and his calm eyes were not shocked.

Now, he has truly become a qualified crape myrtle realm master.

Time flies, the world, after the catastrophe, the second hundred years have arrived, the major star fields are recuperating with all their might, and the world is beginning to be prosperous.

On the crape myrtle peak, the fate of standing quietly for two hundred years has never left, and the vicissitudes of life are staring at the distant world, and the white hair has been dyed with wind and frost for some time.

In the past two hundred years, most of the cultivation of knowing one's life has been dispersed, and it is difficult to repair the destroyed foundation.

The resentment of hundreds of millions of living beings is so huge that even the gods can hardly bear it, let alone the human body.

However, the demon was successful, and he knew his fate without regrets.

Hongluan Star Domain, in front of the passage of the two realms, there is no one from the Demon Realm who walks out, and the existence of the lord of the crape myrtle realm in the world shocks the hundred tribes.

Soon, the second hundred years passed, the third hundred years came, and the world basically returned to its pre-war appearance, and the pain of the demon realm was gradually forgotten by the world.

In this century, the martial arts of the world have developed rapidly, and the strong men of the younger generation have emerged in an endless stream.

"Boom!"

In the depths of the extremely distant star field, a terrifying imperial road catastrophe appeared, and the thunder and brilliance filled half of the star field, shocking the world.

After a lapse of three hundred years, there is finally another emperor in the world to preach, proclaim the human race, and officially enter the prosperous world.

A few months later, in front of the crape myrtle god peak, the golden light was sheng, and the emperor of the human race appeared, and after preaching, he first came to see the lord of the current crape myrtle god realm.

On the peak, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the Terran Emperor in front of him, and said, "Congratulations." ”

The emperor of the human race saluted respectfully and said, "At the beginning of the battle to punish the demons, the demeanor of the realm lord is still unforgettable, I don't know if I have the honor to learn a trick." ”

Ning Chen quietly stared at the Terran Emperor in front of him, and after a long time, he nodded lightly and responded, "Yes." ”

The words fell, and in the Ziwei Divine Realm, the sword pressure spread silently, calm and without fighting.

"No desire, no desire, no self, no sword. ”

The expression of the Terran Emperor was slightly condensed, and the laws of the Imperial Road were permeated all over his body, gathering frantically, turning into a barrier to block the front.

The next moment, on the peak, the sword light converged, and an ordinary sword blade appeared, and after an instant, it broke through the air.

After the prosperity, the sword of returning to the basics is indestructible, and in front of the emperor of the human race, the law of the imperial road collapses, and it is difficult to stop the sword of selflessness.

In front of the Terran Emperor, the sword blade stopped and quietly dispersed.

An amazing scene, as strong as the imperial road, difficult to stop a sword.

The heart of the human race emperor was turbulent, and after a long time, he came back to his senses and said respectfully, "The realm lord can do it, and I admire it." ”

"You have the first proof of the imperial road, and the realm is still unstable, go back, consolidate your cultivation well, and don't leave unnecessary hidden dangers. ”

Ning Chen waved his hand, dispersed the sword pressure that permeated the heavens and the earth, and said calmly.

When the Terran Emperor heard this, he saluted again and bowed back.

After a short interlude, silence returned to the crape myrtle peak, and Ning Chen turned around and stood quietly in front of the peak, watching the world.

The third hundred years have gradually passed, the beginning of a prosperous world, and the human race has flourished.

With the arrival of the fourth century, the martial arts of the world flourished in an all-round way, and the martial artists practiced martial arts, and the literati also began to practice martial arts.

When the armed forces are booming, battles will follow, and wars are frequent and flames are rife in the major star fields.

On the crape myrtle peak, Ning Chen looked at the world of beacons everywhere, and did not interfere, but went with the flow.

Finally, when the fourth hundred years were coming to an end, the Terran race once again had an emperor preaching, shocking all parties.

At the moment of the new emperor's enlightenment, the starry sky in the distance, the black phoenix flames were permeated, and they swept forward quickly.

At the same time, on the crape myrtle Divine Peak, Ning Chen opened his mouth and gave the first order in four hundred years.

In the divine realm, on an inconspicuous floating island, Xiaobai, a young man dressed in white, walked out and respectfully received his orders.

The contemporary Dragon Emperor reappears in the world, chasing the steps of the black phoenix.

In the starry space, two streamers, one black and one white, galloped by, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was fleeting in a blink of an eye.

In the depths of an ancient star field, thunder was permeated, and the newly enlightened emperor walked out exhausted after experiencing the catastrophe, covered in blood, and it was obvious that the emperor's catastrophe was not easy.

Just as the emperor was about to leave, in front of him, black phoenix flames filled the air, and the cold and heavy coercion made people creepy.

After a few breaths, the black phoenix appeared and stopped the human emperor.

"It's you!"

The emperor of the human race looked at the black phoenix in front of him, his expression froze, he had seen this person in the first battle of the demons, and his strength was extremely strong.

"Hand over the origin of the imperial road, and this seat will spare your life. Hei Feng opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Wishful thinking!"

The emperor of the human race snorted coldly, and the body was severely injured, and the laws of the emperor road around his body diffused out.

"I can't help myself!"

Hei Feng said indifferently, stepped out, and instantly walked in front of the Terran Emperor.

The black flames swept away, swallowing the sky and the earth, and at the moment of crisis, in the distance, the white streamer galloped in, and the dragon roared for nine days, blocking the black flames in the sky.

Seeing this, Hei Feng's expression froze, Dragon Emperor!

Ahead, in the turbulent aftermath, Gongzi Xiaobai walked out, holding the spear transformed into the Dragon Emperor Sword, and his imperial power was earth-shattering.

"The realm master really didn't guess wrong, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, you are a scourge after all. ”

Gongzi Xiaobai looked at the black phoenix in front of him and said coldly.

"Ziwei Realm Lord, heh, this seat will take his life sooner or later, today, let's take you first!"

As the words fell, the black phoenix moved, and the black flames swept through the Nine Heavens, swallowing the dragon clan emperor in front of him.

Gongzi Xiaobai's expression condensed, and his dragon power rose, and he greeted him.

The dragon and the phoenix clashed, the aftermath of the war destroyed the world, and the entire starry sky shook violently.

The battle of equal division, difficult to distinguish, gradually evolved into a battle of a thousand days, for a while, no one could help anyone.

Ziwei Divine Realm, on the peak, Ning Chen quietly watched the battle in the distant star field, and his calm eyes couldn't see half of the waves.

"Raise your sword. ”

With a sound of the sword, all parties in the world, the sword intent quickly diffused, and the sword intent arrived, and ten thousand swords came out of the sheath in response.

One-domain, two-domain...... The real sword god king, knowing his fate, opened his mouth, and hundreds of millions of swords in the world came out of their sheaths and flew towards the sky at high speed.

The shocking scene, all the domains of the world, all the powerhouses of the Fourth Realm looked at the sky, and their faces were shocked.

Is this the sword of the Ziwei Realm Lord, it's really terrifying.

In the starry sky, hundreds of millions of sword blades broke through the sky, endless, infinite.

At the end of the distant star field, thousands of sword lights broke through, and the majestic sword intent was shocking.

"Ziwei Realm Lord, you!"

Hei Feng felt it, and looked back at the hundreds of millions of sword blades galloping in front of him, with a look of anger on his face.

Hundreds of millions of sword blades, mighty and devouring the earth, directly slashed through the black flames in the sky, engulfing the figure of the black phoenix.

In the terrifying sword flow, the black phoenix turned into a full force and performed the phoenix clan's life-saving technique.

The blurred figure, the sword blade passed through the body, however, the sword flow was endless, beyond the limits of time and space.

"Ugh!"

The time for the secret technique has come, the figure of the black phoenix has manifested, and the sword flow has passed through the body, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers.

After a few breaths, thousands of sword lights disappeared, and the figure of the black phoenix fell silently, unconscious.

Gongzi Xiaobai stepped forward, detained the heavily injured Heifeng, and left.

Ziwei Divine Realm, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, and tiredness flashed in his eyes.

"Realm Master!"

In the sky above the divine realm, the vortex of time and space rolled, and Gongzi Xiaobai returned with the black phoenix and saluted respectfully.

"Good work. ”

Ning Chen turned around and spoke.

"Fortunately, I have the help of the realm master, otherwise, it would be difficult for me to capture him. ”

Gongzi Xiaobai said in a condensed voice, "I don't know how to deal with this person?"

"Seal its cultivation, and then suppress the bottom of Ziwei Peak. Ning Chen said calmly.

"Yes!"

Gongzi Xiaobai respectfully accepted the order, and immediately left with Heifeng.

"Four hundred years. ”

In front of the peak, Ning Chen muttered softly, his tired eyes staring at the world, and suddenly, he coughed violently.

Yin Hong's blood, overflowing his fingers, dyed red plain clothes, the roots were basically destroyed, and he forcibly lifted his sword in order to capture Heifeng, Ning Chen's body could not bear the load, and he began to appear abnormal.

"Realm Lord, you can't use force anymore. ”

Behind him, the squeak of a wheelchair was heard, and the peacock appeared and reminded.

"Just once. ”

Ning Chen put down his bloodstained hand and said calmly.

The peacock nodded, said no more, and turned to leave.

Zhiming Hou is undoubtedly the strongest among the crape myrtle realm lords in the past dynasties, and before entering the imperial road, it is enough to suppress all enemies in the world, there are no ancients before, and there will be no more people in the future.

Today, four hundred years after the Battle of Demon Suppression, his strength is truly comparable to that of the Ancient Immortal Monarch, without the need to rely on the power of sentient beings.

It's a pity that he can no longer draw a sword.