Chapter 865: The Bright God Clan

(Yesterday a monthly pass, today continues to five watches!

There are too many gods, and in that ancient mythological system, there are too many mythological powerhouses, they are all famous myths, and they have the power of gods and demons. So what kind of greatness are they?!

The end of the mythological era, the end of the age of the gods, the end of the era of the three emperors and five emperors in later generations, and the end of the age of the heavenly court.

They all disappeared. Not even a trace remains. Could it be that they really exist in a certain space, in a certain world called the Flood Desolation?

This kind of terrifying background is no worse than those peak races that have dominated an era! Even, except for the peak races that have dominated several eras, such as the Light God Race, there is nothing that can be compared. However, they did not have the slightest fame in the entire universe, as if they suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly. If it weren't for the "Hongmeng Wheel Sutra", if it weren't for the twelve ancestral witches who fell here, Cangye couldn't even be sure if they had ever really existed.

And now, it has been confirmed. But they all disappeared. Are they, like the many peak races that have disappeared in the past, all of them have fallen in order to condense some kind of mysterious cosmic artifact!

There are too many, too many secrets, that the night is difficult to understand and explain.

At this moment, the night finally stopped.

"One day, I will return to the time and space where I came, and I will explore, explore the traces of their existence, and find their home!"

"I know that I am not the real Yanhuang clan, but the soul of my life is the continuation of Yanhuang!"

"That day, it won't be too far away..."

Leaving everything behind, Cangye embarked on the journey again.

In the thirty-second big array, he saw a python-headed human body, stepping on two black dragons, a cyan python wrapped in his hands, and black scales all over his body.

I saw the fire god Zhu Rong with the head of a beast and a human body, two fire snakes in his ears, two fire dragons on his feet, and fiery red scales all over his body.

I saw the human body and the tail of the snake, with seven hands behind it, and two hands in front of it, holding two snakes in the earth god Houtu.

I saw eight human faces, the wind god Tianwu with a tiger body and ten tails.

...

Of the twelve ancestral witches, five have fallen here, and with the fallen wood god Jumang, a total of six ancestral witches have fallen.

The age of mythology has come to an end, and countless ancient beings have really died. The night was no longer full of surprises or joys. He wants to find out the truth of everything, he wants to go to the end, to see what it really is.

The great array at the thirty-third place has been shattered, and there is no longer any ancestral witch existence. The remnants of the mythological era are completely shattered here, and there is no trace of them. But here, again, a race has reappeared.

Like the previous race, this is a terrifying race. And this race, the night is also familiar. His name is the Tu Clan, and he once ruled the entire universe for two eras, and his strength is second only to that of the peak race of several ancient poles.

And they are the strongest race that created the ancient path and holy path, and was finally annihilated by an inexplicable being. Here, the bodies of countless Turkish powerhouses remained.

The blood flowed like a river, filling the heavens and the earth. A post-apocalyptic scene.

The night sighed, but did not stop again. He kept going, moving on to the next goal! He couldn't stop, because there was still so much left to finish. The road ahead, or death, but the night cannot be stopped. He must, to find out.

Finally, the thirty-fourth great array flew by. Once again, the night reached the extreme of speed. He didn't know how many other big arrays there were, but he understood that ahead, there were, there were!

Thirty-five...

Thirty-six places...

I don't know how long later, finally, the night finally came to the forty-eighth great array!

Looking at the broken traces in front of him, Cangye understood, or, this would be the last one or two large arrays. Ahead, he had vaguely seen an ancient portal. The vast length is more terrifying than the main entrance of the Great Hall of Miracles. But it is open.

There is a feeling in the night that the front will be the truth of everything. All of them are hidden within the portal that seems to have swallowed heaven and earth. And the inexplicable call he felt kept coming from the hall.

Readjusted his state, although Cang Ye knew that all this was in vain, but he still couldn't help but improve to his peak state. This is a kind of fighting will in itself, a posture that is maintained at all times in the night.

Finally, he increased his speed again and flew towards the next place, the faint portal.

It didn't take long for a familiar aura to come from what I felt forty-eight times. This time, Cangye finally breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that all obstacles to the final secret had disappeared.

This cost nine peak races and five supreme sects that dominated the universe. Coupled with the path opened by countless super races, there is no longer a place to defend itself.

Soon, soon.

The night finally came to the last place in front of the big array.

I have warned myself countless times that even if I see anything, don't be shocked, don't be shocked. But the moment he saw the corpse, Cangye still had a kind of excitement, an indescribable shock.

"Actually, even you are here..."

"I should have understood that you were going to show up. But I didn't expect you to come at the last moment..."

"It was once the pinnacle of many pinnacle races, the pinnacle of existence. It has ruled several eras and created an incomparably brilliant brilliance. You've found this place, and you've come..."

"Leaving behind the bodies of dozens of god kings, leaving the remains of thousands of ancestor kings, you are still here after all..."

"What the hell is in here? What is the attraction there! Even you can't help but come! You have attacked and fallen more than one forbidden area of life, an ancient forbidden land. But why did you come here with all that loss!"

"What's in here..."

Hundreds of thousands of corpses were piled up silently. They are as bright as light, and their bodies have lost their vitality. There is only an infinite light, as if all the dawn and dawn of the entire universe are condensed.

Before, Cang Ye was just in front of the twenty-seventh shattered array, and saw a broken corpse, like the remains of the God King of the Bright God Clan. It's just that he has been completely broken. Almost smashed to pieces. Cangye couldn't believe that there was any other powerful existence that could shatter the God King of the Light God Clan. So, he had thought it was just another being like the Light Protoss.

And that form is what their race looked like after it died.

Now, Cangye finally understands that it is really the corpse of the Light God Clan!