Killing the sword, the original god attack.

Brilliant golden light filled Wan Cangsheng's eyeballs, and an indescribable vastness of power swept in.

Under that terrifying power, he was terrified, desperate, and filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Then, the brilliant golden light swept into his eyebrows, destroying his soul sea, making his primordial spirit extinguished, and in an instant, his whole person stood stunned on the spot.

His eyes dimmed, and then, his stunned body fell into the void.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, Ten Thousand Beings, the Soul is Destroyed, and the Fall!

Ten thousand people are born and destroyed, the world is silent, the years are on the battlefield, only Ye Feng is left, he is the biggest winner in the land of void at this moment.

It's a pity that there was no audience, no applause.

However, it doesn't matter, because only if you are strong, you are really strong, a genius, a strong person, and finally one day you will be looked up to.

Call!

Exhaled deeply, dispelled the dizziness of excessive soul consumption, looked up, slowly walked towards the stone monument that stood in heaven and earth.

Monument of the years!

This is the inheritance of Cangxu Dao people, the way of time.

The monument of the years, close at hand, is full of vicissitudes of life, ancient mottled traces, that is the traces of time.

came to him, slowly reached out his palm, and pressed it on the ancient mottled stone tablet.

Rumble!

It was like the heavens and the earth roaring, an endless whirlpool, full of terrifying suction, pulling Ye Feng into it, the so-called entry, it must be Ye Feng's divine sense that entered the space of the stone tablet of the years.

Step into it.

A vicissitudes of life, the taste of the years, filled this world, vaguely can feel this power, incomparably strange, as if in this vicissitudes, twilight world.

Endless runes, flowing with signs of time, intertwined into the trajectory of life, extremely profound.

"Is this the way of time?" In the illusory world, Ye Feng wandered in it, stretched out his hand to touch, and felt it, but he couldn't comprehend the mystery of this power.

There are thousands of ways, but Ye Feng has never understood the way of the years, but this taste of the past, although helpless, is a trace of life.

How can you understand the ethereal years?

Time passes.

Ye Feng felt in it, but he still didn't have any gains, but Ye Feng didn't have any irritability, comprehending the power of heaven and earth, and maintaining his mentality was the most important.

If the heart is impetuous, how to comprehend.

Years, ruthless.

The years, the taste of the past, the taste of life, the change of appearance, all the changes, all have traces of time.

The years are invisible, but his traces appear in this world all the time.

People's birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of the four seasons, the blooming of spring flowers, and the melting of winter snow are all the replacement of years.

The invisible way, of course, is unpredictable, but it is wonderful, and where it is wonderful, it cannot be perceived, as if it can be touched, but it is always one step behind.

Time passed again.

And at this moment, the perception of the years is becoming clearer and clearer.

In the illusory world, Ye Feng quietly felt and remembered a lot, the evolution and growth of people, from birth, infancy, toddler start, to child, teenager, youth, middle age, until the twilight of life.

This is a reincarnation, this is the change of life, this is the evolution of the years.

Years represent the passing of life, precipitation, wisdom, and growth.

Everything in heaven and earth, everything has the taste of time.

Rumble!

At this moment, as if something had been broken, the stele released a brilliant power, dazzling brilliance, at this moment, Ye Feng felt a terrifying power, this power, made him afraid.

Because, he stretched out his hands.

These hands are not young, but full of dryness, like a pair of old hands, this is a pair of hands that have been eroded by the years, but in an instant, these hands changed again, and they returned to their youthful appearance.

At this moment, he seems to be incarnated into the years, shuttling through the long river of years.

It's like, time changes, years change, when this feeling disappears, everything, as if at the beginning, the only thing that has changed is that there is a smell of time on his body.

Is this the way of time? Just like the sword of the sunset, it has the taste of life passing away and twilight.

A murmuring voice came out of Ye Feng's mouth.

Rumble!

When Ye Feng's words fell, a sea of Dao appeared on his body, like years, with a power that makes people pass away, this is the sea of years.

The years are like the sea.

Rumble!

When the sea of years appeared, the momentum on Ye Feng's body skyrocketed again, because at this moment, he stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and he was only one step away from heaven and earth.

It's a pity, it's just the Dao of the years, it can't condense the power of the rules, no, this is another piece of heaven and earth, and Ye Feng's combat power will skyrocket again.

However, at this moment, the stone monument of the years was buzzing, and the rays of light fell down, shrouding towards Ye Feng, and these rays of light were all the power of rules.

Then, Ye Feng closed his eyes again, shuttling through this Dao Law Rune, and carefully comprehended the meaning of these years.

Time passed again.

It has been nearly a year since the opening of the void ruins.

On the platform of the years, Ye Feng still quietly felt that on his body, the light of the years was constantly intertwined, sometimes young, sometimes old, constantly alternating changes.

It's like the cycle of time.

"Time is like a sword, urging people to grow old!" For a long time, Ye Feng, who was quietly understanding, had an old voice in his mouth, and he spit out a twilight voice, he slowly got up, and pointed like a sword.

Shout!

A finger pointed out, a vicissitudes of twilight power, the void stormed, the void in the distance, a burst of agitation, a wave of barren, twilight color.

The rules of the years, the power of Ye Feng's second rule.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng comprehended so much of the power of heaven and earth, and the way of the years was the first to be perceived, of course, there was the powerful rule power of the stone tablet of the years, which made Ye Feng's comprehension faster.

At the same time, at the beginning, Ye Feng watched the sunset fall and comprehended the sword of the sunset, there was a sense of passing away and twilight, which was also a manifestation of the years, but Ye Feng didn't know it.

The ruins of the void, the period of one year, the end.

The major forces, the ten major halls, and the people have all been passed out by the ruins of the void, and where they come from, they will return to wherever they go.

And Ye Feng and the others also came to the periphery of this world when they first stepped into this world.

There, outside the Sword Gate, there were already people waiting, all of them who had sent their disciples over, although each of them had a flat look on their faces.

However, there was some worry in his heart, because the disciples who entered here were all their beloved disciples, and they were all proud figures of the major forces.

One less is a great loss.

Whoa!

Inside the Sword Gate, one after another, the void swept out, and when they came to the outside of the Sword Gate, as soon as those people came out, they rushed to their respective families and forces, and then they looked at the disciples who came out, all of them had a satisfied look.

Then, they didn't linger and left with their children.

(End of chapter)