(Starting tomorrow, I will return to my previous state, and I will not come back until the evening by car today.) ）

On the second day, the top of Qingxia Mountain. On the pinnacle of this existence, which is not ancient, all the strongest existences of the entire human race have gathered at this moment. Even those peerless powerhouses who had disappeared after the First World War a hundred years ago had completely walked out of the retreat at this moment.

After all, for them, Cangye is no longer just a great ancestor. What he represents is terrifying strength and boundless domineering!

Alone, pushing Mowgli horizontally, he went straight all the way, sweeping everything along the way. The power of one person shocked the existence of countless forbidden areas, and laughed at the entire outer region, until the supreme power of those demon clans finally compromised everything.

Such a record has never been seen in the past. He used his blood and life to lay a golden world for the human race, a great and prosperous world that could be safely maintained for at least 10,000 years.

And the premise of doing this is to be strong enough!

There is no doubt that Cangye has such strength.

Many human races can see the picture of the battle against the lord of the forbidden area of the race in the night, and the battle against those ancient god emperor powerhouses.

Except for those rumored peerless powers that can be regarded as a giant in the main realm, the other god emperors are completely directly suppressed!

Such strength is terrifying, endless worship.

Therefore, when Cangye was anxious about many Terran powerhouses, all of them appeared. They approached with the intention of pilgrimage.

The entire Qingxia Sect was busy. All Qingxia disciples have returned. Most of them said that they joined the Qingxia Sect after leaving in the night. There are many people who have even grown up listening to the legendary story of the night. In the past, they joined the Qingxia Sect because of the existence of the night, and today, they have returned one after another to meet this mythical legend.

Before noon on this day, countless spatial cracks were torn apart. But no strong man was surprised. Because many of the beings that have come here can only be reached by tearing the space. They are too far away.

For the countless world-beating powerhouses in the sky, many disciples of the Qingxia Sect did not have the slightest surprise or trembling. They didn't have the slightest fear of those figures. Moreover, no one thinks that these beings are here to provoke and look for trouble.

With the night in charge, under the mortal sky, what other existence would dare to do this?

Soon, many of the remaining Terran Ancestor Saints appeared. They stood on top of the void, opening up countless small spaces out of thin air, quietly and peacefully, waiting for the appearance of the night.

The existence of these saints is really terrifying. In the main realm, saints are generally hidden in the void of the heavens, and even if they appear, they appear in the large cities where those strong people gather, because the majesty they unconsciously exude is extremely oppressive to ordinary gods. Not to mention these mortals who are not even gods.

These people are safe and empty, but many mythical powerhouses have quietly landed on the top of Qingxia Mountain, their expressions are calm, but it is difficult to be excited.

Finally, just as everyone was looking forward to it, a figure appeared.

There is no thousands of glows paving, no visions of golden lotuses surging from the ground, no luxurious and magnificent embellishments, and even no warriors accompanying them.

This is how he walked out quietly, from the depths of the hall, and slowly walked out.

At this moment, the night stood in the eyes of countless people. Such as a green lotus, do not fall into the dust.

With a slight wave of his hand, it seems to open up the world, creating an era and a space.

In the sky, a hazy world appeared, empty inside, but full of countless truths and wills.

Cangye quietly looked at the many existences. Then the Void Walk walked directly into the space where the Void appeared. He stood inside, through the barrier of the void crystal wall, quietly looking at the sky full of myths and saints, looking at countless Terran powerhouses and many Qingxia disciples.

From beginning to end, Cangye did not say a word. But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean he won't do it.

The arm waved, and a terrifying mystery was played. Such a blow is definitely a world-shattering attack that belongs to the immortal and immortal powerhouse. But at this moment, in that space, only a form appeared, and no power appeared!

All the mysteries have evolved, and many powers have been revealed. Except for the last moment, there was no burst of power, everything was so peaceful, there was no power at all, and the silence was abnormal.

At this moment, there was finally an ancestral saint who discovered something. His expression was slightly glazed, and then he suddenly fell into an endless sluggishness.

He was obsessed with it, and seemed to be unable to extricate himself.

Immediately after that, more and more ancestral saints saw the problem, and they fell silent. Completely attracted by the mystical handprints of the night, he gradually forgot everything.

Finally, after several extremely esoteric runes and handprints were typed in succession, all the saint beings had fallen into endless contemplation. At this moment, Cangye smiled slightly.

Then, he looked at the countless confused mythical powerhouses, and the void condensed a thorough light, and in that light, countless runes vaguely appeared. Although it is small, it is extremely extreme, and it is simply the shrinkage of all kinds of great avenue entities.

Above these runes, the light flowed, and there was a trace of powerful trajectory surrounding, which seemed to demonstrate the appearance of the entire avenue entity.

For the saints, it is already the existence of the Great Dao that can comprehend. Therefore, Cangye played the kind of peerless killing that belonged to the God Emperor powerhouse, so that they could take its essence, smelt their own bodies, and create their own path.

But for those myths, the first thing they need to do is how to comprehend the power of the Great Dao. Therefore, Cangye used the supreme power and began to evolve the condensation and formation of those Great Dao powers, so that they could quietly comprehend.

The last mythical powerhouse has also found his own avenue power condensation. They were all quietly contemplating, forgetting everything around them.

Cang Ye continued to be satisfied, he looked at those giant emperors, looked at those transcendent spirit emperors, and looked at those ordinary Qingxia disciples. In an instant, his gaze began to change.

A touch of slaughter, a touch of terrifying arrogance appeared, it seemed that it could burn through the sky and crush the world!

A long sword appeared, not the body of the wheel, but just an ancient long sword condensed by the power of the night.

His gaze was majestic, and then he moved slowly, and at this moment, the night was actually hiding a kind of powerful killing, world-beating exercises!