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"Years ago, you appeared again. Blocking the only existence that was the strongest in that life race, he finally died with hatred and fell into time and space, without even the slightest record..."

Cangye's voice gradually deepened, and he looked at the coffin, which had been silent, and did not even take a step.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, the night, looking at the deep passage, seemed to really want to go in and have a look. But just as his footsteps were raised, they stopped.

At this moment, the eyes of the night froze.

He saw...

A sparkling ribbon, swirling and entwined, floated on top of a coffin that looked like a world.

It's too small. It is so small that compared with the coffin, it is not obvious at all, and the disparity is too big and too big.

But in the night, I still saw it!

He, he really saw it.

There is a crystal light, fluttering without wind, at the apex of everything, forever dwelling.

This is not what surprised Cangye the most, and it was not what shocked him the most. Because, its existence, is too ordinary. Ordinary to the point that it is impossible to describe. However, it is this ordinary, but it is the most fearful and terrifying thing for Cangye!

It's too ordinary!

It is simply the most ordinary, the most ordinary ribbon owned by people in the mortal world!

But why, it has always existed, never disappeared. Even after the baptism of time, it still exists!

In this plane, even the bones of the Ancestors dissipated. Only the existence of Allah can be immortal.

The bones of the Ancestors are incomparable to even the hardest gods in the world. But all that terror dissipated. Why, it is just the most mundane thing, but it has always existed and has not been damaged in the slightest!

Faintly, the night seemed to be able to see a font fluttering on the ribbon. It was an ancient script, a script that existed long before the advent of many civilizations.

'Don't'...

An ancient word, with the fluttering of the ribbon, is still as new and eternal as ever.

At this moment, Cangye seemed to think of something. His complexion began to change, and he began to become a little weird, a little shocked.

Cangye looked at the ancient coffin, full of peerless jealousy!

"With the existence of the coffin, it has endured forever and has never been annihilated..."

"Even the power of the Ancestors has dissipated. But it exists, and time has not changed it in the slightest. Could it be that there is some power guarding it and making it immortal!"

"Does it still exist..."

Looking at the coffin that was almost decayed, seemed to be about to shatter and become nothing, the eyes of the night flashed shock again, and the peerless jealousy flashed.

In the end, that step was taken back.

He didn't know if the existence buried in it was really dead. He didn't dare to try, he didn't dare to try. Because Cang Ye understands that even if he awakens the invincible past life, I am afraid that his safety cannot be guaranteed.

In his previous life, he was the strongest person in the universe. The seventh ancestor king, the strongest in the world. Suppress heaven and earth, invincible and invincible.

But they were all dead eventually. What remains is only an undying obsession, a continuation of the last power. Even if they return, but they are only a momentary existence after all, and it is difficult for them to recover their former strength, the overlord strength of the peak of the universe!

And what exactly is buried in this coffin? Cangye didn't know, he didn't know the slightest. But he understood that what was buried in it must be the strongest existence that could make the entire universe tremble!

The Ancestor of Light, this invincible being, he broke the eternal curse that the life of the race cannot be the strongest, and became the first ancestor to set foot in this realm. His strength, needless to say, has been invincible since ancient times.

But such a one-abiding existence, but at the peak of life, it was sublimated to the fullest, reaching an unbelievable level, and after making his seven lives jealous, he passed away completely with endless regrets.

But what made him hate was the coffin, the existence in the coffin, or the dead.

Even if he dies, even if he is buried in a coffin, he can still blood/fight for the strongest person in the universe who is sublimated to the limit, and even let him perish with hatred!

With such power, how far has he come during his lifetime!

The night doesn't know, and he can't know. At this moment, Cangye never took a step again. He had no reason to go. If there is something inside the coffin, it really has not died, it will still exist forever. Then he's probably really dangerous.

For an unwarranted curiosity, to take your own life, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it...

Finally, he retreated. The moment he turned his head, Cangye didn't have the slightest memory, and walked directly towards the outside of the main hall.

Behind him, the deep passage, the passage that made the dozens of peak races in the universe, and the several peak sects that unified all the peaks in the universe extremely crazy, and even had to open it with all the power of the race, was no longer attractive to Cangye.

And just like that, he left...

...

Along the way, there are white bones and millions of corpses. The dead powerhouse cannot be counted. They are all the pride of an era, shining with the strongest brilliance in the eternal world, but in the end, they all fell, and their souls were broken on the road to the other side.

Sad? Or maybe there is, but it's all their own choice. After all, there are no regrets.

It's incredibly fast. He who has advanced to the Great Sage, who has smelted the body of Xiao Cheng, everything is no longer an obstacle. At this moment, the night has the urge to fight with heaven and earth, and to fight with regrets.

At this moment, he was full of confidence that he could completely suppress his repentance and truly defeat him!

It's just that Cangye also understands that everything is impossible.

"Sorry, I don't know where you went. But your departure is ultimately your decision. ”

"Let's make an appointment to fight again after the first ancestor!"

"The strongest person in this life will be me after all! Between you and me, on the road of the strongest detachment, blood stains the world and the earth, and a battle of life and death!"

...

The forty-nine shattered arrays all flashed, and the night did not linger in the slightest, even if he saw the six fallen ancestral witches, he only saluted from afar.

The corpses of the God King, or the divine soldiers of the God King, are all supreme beings that surpass the Chaos Heavenly Weapons, and their power is all restored, and they can easily suppress an ancestral king powerhouse, but Cangye has no memory.

Although he also wants to take his relatives and friends out and protect them instead of himself. But Cangye himself also understands that his own strength cannot be collected at all!

Even the weakest of the weapons he didn't have the qualifications to use them. Or, after waiting for the completion of one's divine body, you can rely on the strength of the body of urgency, and reluctantly urge the real weapon, the true power of the instrument!

After all, he is now in the realm of Xiaocheng, and he already belongs to the existence of a quasi-weapon.