The restart of the system and the distribution of rewards are beyond the reach of this ancient god. Even if he looked down at Zhou Tian and monitored Ye Han's every move, he couldn't sense the power of the system that filled every corner of the sect, but was invisible and had no accompanying body.

Everything Ye Han did next made this ancient god unable to believe his eyes. With the power of one person, the Jade God Mountain that was moved by the ancients was moved back to the cave sky, and with the magic weapon taken out of the void, the entire floating mountain gate was reshaped.

Without harming the leylines of the earth, the power of heaven and earth was condensed into a point and turned into a spiritual cave, so as to stimulate the Dao seal treasure, so that the law phase shook for nine days, and the remaining cold abyss demonic energy in this place was exhausted.

Immediately, it even attracted the power of the stars, and re-refined the mountain protection array, so that the divine power in the Hell Great Array was restored to perfection, and even more so.

All of this was unimaginable to him, even when the Jade God Sect was in its heyday, the Holy Lord who was in charge of the Holy Seal of the Sect did not have such divine power.

As for the end, the huge palace that Ye Han opened up in the ethereal seemed to him to be ordinary compared to the previous big deals.

It's just that he didn't expect that this Baizhang Ancient Palace, which towers on the top of the mountain like the court of the giant god, also implies a miracle.

With a moment's negligence, he did not follow Ye Han's footsteps into the main hall. And when the bronze giant gate was closed, he realized that with his own cultivation, he couldn't pass through the blockade of this ancient hall.

The seemingly ordinary gray mist seemed to have unimaginable divine power, and even if he cast the secret technique of the ghost and god method, he would not be able to pass through the giant gate shrouded in mist.

It was as if it was a moat, blocking the footsteps of all external forces, and no one could step into half a step before the master nodded.

In this way, this ancient god lost his perception of Ye Han and did not know what was going on inside the main hall.

But when the bronze gate opened again, he didn't have any thoughts to underestimate it. The edge of this magic body was all restrained, and all the breath was locked in the body, carefully avoiding the black and white mist, and wanted to grope into it unconsciously.

However, Ye Han, who didn't know what he had experienced in the main hall, actually changed his appearance that he had never found him before, and directly broke his traces with a word, and was even able to control the gray mist and force his figure out.

For an ancient deity, there was nothing to fear. He has lived for too long, and he is not even afraid of death, not to mention that he is originally the incarnation of the mythical Hades Emperor who controls death.

It's just that for him, the greatest horror in the world comes from the unknown, and the things that he can't understand are the reason why he is here.

Ye Han sat on the throne and looked at this ancient god quietly, the gray qi permeated his surroundings, blocking most of his body, making it impossible to see his expression.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, listening to the words of this ancient god, it was obvious that he had been following him all along. From the time he took the authority of the Imperial Sect until he re-enacted the sect's dojo in the world, this ancient being has always been by his side.

But he didn't know anything about it, even if he was already the Holy Lord of the sect, the Cave Heaven of the Law Domain, and he was supported by the power of the Divine Kingdom, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

If it weren't for the inexplicable gray aura in this temple and the theocratic throne that strengthened his authority, I'm afraid he would still not be able to detect the trace of this senior.

Thinking that no matter where he went just now, there was an ancient god beside him looking at him with indifferent eyes, Ye Han couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp. If he had been replaced by a god who had murderous intentions in his heart, he would have died many times in that unconscious time.

This suddenly sounded the alarm for Ye Han, after he took control of the sect dojo, he sensed the power that could change the world at his fingertips, which made him unconsciously arrogant.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed in front of me, and the feeling that I was unharmed was very tempting. If this goes on for a long time, Ye Han is afraid that he will lose his heart in the power of this divine kingdom.

In the final analysis, one's own cultivation is fundamental.

Ye Han sighed slightly in his heart, and in an instant, he retracted the expression in his eyes, looked directly at the ancient god in front of him, and said lightly.

"The Jade God Sect no longer exists, from now on, within this Cave Heaven Law Domain, only the Xuantian Dao Sect will survive forever......"

"I know that my predecessors cultivated to Tongtian, but my predecessors were confined to this mountain because of this, so I want to invite my predecessors to enter my Xuantian Gate, protect the sect, and deter Xiaoxiao, I don't know what the seniors want?"

Ye Han didn't go around in circles with this ancient god, and directly put forward his request, which was outrageous. It seems that even this god didn't expect Ye Han to say this, and his expression froze slightly.

[This matter...... What does it have to do with me?]

The dark pupils of this Immortal Monarch flashed with jet black light, and Ye Han, who was staring at him, still felt an unimaginable pressure even if he was shrouded in mist.

That feeling, as if he was in the wilderness of a barren mountain, being stared at by a hungry tiger, as if there was a cool air swaying up his backbone, making him cold all over.

Ye Han's face did not change at all, and when he spoke again, even his voice remained the same, and he didn't seem to be shaken by his momentum in the slightest.

"Although the name of the Xuantian Dao Sect cannot be changed, Ye Han has inherited a period of inheritance from the Jade God Sect after all, and the Jade God Sect's method of cultivating the gods naturally cannot be buried. ”

"This seat plans to seal a hall under the Xuantian Dao Sect, collect the ancient inheritance of the Jade God Sect, and on the day the mountain gate is opened, select the disciples of the sect to practice the law of the Shinto, which can be regarded as the inheritance of the Jade God incense. ”

Hearing this, the ancient god's face seemed to soften slightly. Although time has passed for eternity, and the former sect has long been a human being, but after all, it is the inheritance that he has guarded for countless years, and it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no emotion.

But he also knew that even if it wasn't Ye Han who came here, he probably wouldn't inherit the name of the Jade God Sect. The honorific title of the Xuanmen side represents the cause and effect of the ancient inheritance of that side, and such a huge karma is not something that anyone can bear.

According to Ye Han, although the name of the Jade God Sect has disappeared, at least the inheritance of the sect has not ended, and the hard work of countless ancestors has not been annihilated, so this should be the best result.

Ye Han looked at the gradually softening face of this ancient god, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his hand and tapped lightly on the black wood ancient table in front of him, and then swept towards the throne in the first place on the right side of the long table below him.

A thick gray mist poured into the throne, and faintly, in a valley in this immortal cave sky, a gray-white mist suddenly appeared around a tall temple, and it was heavily enveloped.