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The sword that had been brewing for a long time stabbed out.

When he saw Meng Fan's method of shattering the vacuum space.

The power of creation.

God's Will's inviolable defense.

However, he still brazenly attacked at the most tricky moment.

There was a certain spirit within this sword that had been sublimated.

He would rather die than bend his back.

To dare to stab with this sword, one line in the sky, would be a first-rate Sword God.

Meng Fan suddenly turned around.

It was as if the stars were being shifted. The entire martial stage, and even the surrounding several thousand meters, seemed to be reversed day and night, life and death alternating at this moment.

It was all because of Meng Fan turning around!

As for him, he was facing the edge of the sword.

The Heaven's Line Sword in his hand was right in front of him.

He closed his eyes.

Meng Fan knew that whether he succeeded or not, it was no longer important for the Line Sky. The most important step to becoming a God of Swords was if he dared to stab with this sword.

Unknowingly, Meng Fan had become a huge mountain in front of many people.

Just like many years ago, the Hidden God Peak, Ancient Emperor, and Thirteenth Palace Master were an almost insurmountable mountain in front of Meng Fan.

Just like now, some of the highest existences in the universe, such as Chaos Emperor, the reincarnated Heavenly Dao, and some other secretive characters, were still a mountain in front of Meng Fan.

As for those young rookies like Tianxin, Tian Xingcang, and Little Five, Meng Fan was such a huge mountain.

To dare to challenge this mountain was to have unparalleled courage.

Meng Fan was called the Creator.

The Heaven's Line Sword was to assassinate the creator.

Regardless of the outcome, he would leave his name in history.

The blade had arrived.

Meng Fan did not move.

Wrapped in dragon scales, the power of creation erupted.

Pow!

A crisp sound rang out.

The One Line Heaven Sword was broken.

On Meng Fan's chest, two pieces of dragon scales fell off.

Yixing stopped and stood a few feet in front of Meng Fan. Looking at the broken blade in his hand, he closed his eyes and carefully recalled the momentum of that sword strike.

Even though he had broken his Awakened ones, he did not regret it in the slightest.

To be able to assassinate the creator of this place was already something beyond his martial path. It was an invaluable experience.

Throwing away the broken blade, he bowed towards Meng Fan and said, "Creator, one day, my blade will show you blood."

"I'm waiting for that day to come." Meng Fan said lightly.

A thread of sky directly walked out of the arena.

When the Line Sky walked out, Zhi Weiyi was still dazed on the spot for a moment. It seemed that the process of defeating Tian Xingcang, Little Wu Emperor and the Line Sky with absolute overwhelming strength had still yet to come to an end.

Zhi Weiyi finally came back to his senses after seeing the First Line on the stage. He looked very satisfied, as if it was the happiest thing to see Meng Fan in action. He then turned around and walked down from the stage.

The first time and also possibly the last time and the end of it.

Creator Meng Fann, wearing a green robe and with his hands behind his back, walked out of the arena.

At this time, the news of Meng Fan appearing in World of Impermanence and winning the Martial Competition had immediately spread out.

Right now, Meng Fan's reputation was not big. There were too many pairs of eyes staring at him, so once he appeared in any location, news would spread far and wide.

A dozen or so hours after the end of Martial Competition, the news had also spread to the Kingdom of Purple Light.

The current Kingdom of Purple Light, entire, gave off a dark and dim feeling.

Even though there were several great tribulations and great upheavals, the Kingdom of Purple Light was not affected at all, and the citizens here were still resting in their normal state. The domains governed by the Kingdom of Purple Light also did not decrease in the slightest, but even an ordinary cultivator could feel the Kingdom of Purple Light.

Currently, there were only seventy odd Divine Kings remaining on the Kingdom of Purple Light.

Among them, there was also nearly half of the Divine Kings. It was the ones who gathered at the Kingdom of Purple Light s from various places after Grand Central Emperor had come out of seclusion.

The consecutive failures, as well as the actions of Grand Central Emperor who had exhausted all of his Kingdom of Purple Light's humanity, had caused an incomparably heavy blow to his Kingdom of Purple Light. The death of too many Divine Kings, had even greatly reduced his Kingdom of Purple Light's strength.

A single sentence, had also gradually spread through the Kingdom of Purple Light.

"The aura of the Last Epoch fluctuates greatly. Some are rising while others are falling."

These words, were obviously referring to Kingdom of Purple Light.

But now, it had become extremely depressed. It was a depraved scene, and even some of the more established purple light divine kings had some kind of thought. They left the continuously falling Kingdom of Purple Light, not wanting to be pulled into the abyss.

This sort of thing was truly too sad.

Grand Central Emperor was lying in his own room, staring unblinkingly in a certain direction. It had been many days since he had last seen Grand Central Emperor .

He had been like this ever since his last defeat with Meng Fan in the Myriad Domain.

Anyone could feel the snow-white hair, the elderly face, and the belated aura of a hero.

Right now, within the Kingdom of Purple Light, there was already a certain voice, that was wanting to choose another Human Emperor. Although due to Grand Central Emperor 's powerful strength, this voice was not very high, and was merely the private conversation of certain Divine Kings, since the voice was released and did not calm down, it was clear that it was the thoughts of many Old Celestial King.

Grand Central Emperor didn't pay attention to any of this, and didn't express any of his feelings. Right now, he didn't care about any of the matters within the Kingdom of Purple Light anymore, leaving it entirely to the eight pavilion to handle.

The peace of the past few days was broken.

Suddenly, Master of Governing Palace appeared at his residence.

"Milord, look."1

Master of Governing Palace handed over a piece of paper.

Grand Central Emperor picked up the document and read it a little. A flash of light appeared in his eyes and he said coldly: "Looking at this scene, World of Impermanence is the third time it's being called, and it's forming a new Era Alliance?"

Master of Governing Palace slightly nodded his head: "I was thinking the same thing. Also, Meng Fan appearing within World of Impermanence would cause him to suppress the rest of the heroes. Evidently, he was also the main leader for the third Epoch Congress."

Grand Central Emperor smiled.

The smile was very peaceful.

But soon after, it turned into a sneer.

If I don't come out, you will be the current Human Emperor of the Kingdom of Purple Light. Now that the Kingdom of Purple Light is starting to decline, that voice that I hope to leave the position and do not dare to speak of is obviously yours, and in the days that I have not appeared, the size and magnitude of the Kingdom of Purple Light have all been decided by you. Now that this matter has occurred, why did you come to find me? "

Hearing Grand Central Emperor 's words, Master of Governing Palace's expression did not change at all. He respectfully said, "Great Heaven and Earth, you still need Master to be at the helm. How would I have the ability to do that?"

"You do." Grand Central Emperor nodded his head lightly: "I will bear all the grudges I have with Meng Fan. From today onwards, I will abdicate my position and you two can re-select Human Emperor. I will leave Kingdom of Purple Light."

Master of Governing Palace was stunned.

It was as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Grand Central Emperor got up from his bed and took out a black and purple token. The three words on it were very eye-catching.

"the Emperor In Power."

Then, he took out another seal.

"the Emperor In Power."

One by one, he removed all the symbols of Kingdom of Purple Light and passed them all to Master of Governing Palace.

In the end, only the white clothed plain clothes remained.

"In the short span of a few years, the two Human Emperor s have taken up their posts for less than a few months before leaving. Master of Governing Palace, the Kingdom of Purple Light s are falling and the destiny is decreasing, these are my words, and the next Human Emperor s will not be long." The grand path unfurled beneath Grand Central Emperor 's feet. He directly departed, leaving no traces behind, not even a single sound.

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