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The void was blurry.

Chaos.

More than a hundred Night Race Divine Kings had just left their world's Cangshu. They knew that their leader, Night King, was not a man with great fortune.

These more than a hundred Night Race Divine Kings were already the last remaining bloodlines of their Night Race.

Although Night Race had always been silent, and there was neither joy nor anger on its face, one could still feel a sorrowful feeling spreading through them.

Resting in this muddy void, the two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations that were completely shrouded in darkness were adjusting their auras.

Night King was no longer present. These two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations were the leaders of Night Race.

They had the heavy responsibility of continuing the bloodline of Night Race and preserving the fire seed.

After resting for a while, the two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations s stood up, and one of them said indifferently: "Our escape isn't too far away, we can't stay here for long, let's continue our journey."

One of the Celestial King of the Five Tribulations asked: "Go where?"

"I don't know. We might wander for a long time, until we find a new home in the distant depths of the primordial universe."

The two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations s were expressionless as they spoke. In their hearts, there was great sadness, but they could not express it, the Night Race had just met with a calamity, and the only good thing was, the strongest Divine King had managed to survive.

In this sort of situation, the two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations s who were shouldered with heavy responsibilities could not display any of their emotions, and only then could the rest of the hundred or so Night Race s be at ease.

Suddenly!

The two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations vaguely sensed a powerful aura, the aura was extremely vast, and could even surpass Night King. Furthermore, it surpassed by a lot, and descended from the sky, causing the two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations s to appear as though they were facing a great enemy, the vitality in their entire bodies exploded forth.

Most of them were Taoist Artifact s.

The instant they turned around.

He saw Meng Fan, who was wearing a green robe.

All of the Night Race Realm Kings were flabbergasted for a moment as their expressions became complicated.

Meng Fan's reputation was just too big. The Divine King of Taoist Civilization s, regardless of their realm, everyone knew Meng Fan. Furthermore, his appearance had already been imprinted into the entire primal chaos of the universe.

At this time, Meng Fan suddenly appeared, causing the hundred Night Race s who had survived the calamity to feel a little nervous.

Facing the hundred over Night Race experts, Meng Fan did not have any expression. He lightly stretched out his hand and a sharp blade appeared in his hand.

It was precisely the Poetic Meridian Large Black Blade!

At this moment, the Black Qi of Death s had been wiped clean by Meng Fan's finger. However, after going through a fierce battle and going through a cycle of life and death, the Large Black Blade s were now in a deep slumber.

Meng Fan's arm trembled, and he spun the Large Black Blade around, holding onto the blade, with the hilt facing the Night Race.

A Celestial King of the Six Tribulations hesitated for a moment, then suddenly withdrew all the Taoist Artifact he released back into his body and walked step by step towards Meng Fan.

He left very calmly.

His expression was also very gentle.

However, sweat could be vaguely seen on his forehead and neck.

Night Race follow the path of assassins, those who have a high position and authority, any strong practitioner, any Night Race would not care, pay attention to the moment when the Night Race is enraged, and cause blood to splatter all over the place, making the ones who have a high position fear and never stop, making people uneasy, not daring to fish and the people, and acting mighty with their might. Thus, in terms of Cangshu, the Night King and many other Night Race's conversations, were all equal.

Therefore, no matter how big Meng Fan's reputation was, Night Race would only cause him to be vigilant, nervous, and not retreat in front of Meng Fan.

Night Race were strong.

However, the reason why the Celestial King of the Six Tribulations was approaching Meng Fan was not because of fear, but because of the trembling of his body.

It was just like a person who was not afraid of fire. However, if he were to touch fire with his hand, he would feel intense pain and be injured.

Meng Fan's aura was too powerful. It was already able to take physical form and cause harm to the other God Kings.

It was just over a hundred steps and it was very difficult for this person to walk on Celestial King of the Six Tribulations s.

Finally, he walked in front of Meng Fan.

Celestial King of the Six Tribulations stretched out his hands with some difficulty as he took the Snow Song Realm Large Black Blade.

After handing over the poem past the Large Black Blade s and Night Race, Meng Fan waved his palm once more and expanded his Source Universe. From within, more than three hundred Night Race Divine Kings flew out and landed on the ground.

After putting down the Profound Veins Large Black Blade and the three hundred or so Night Race Divine Kings who had been purified and revived, Meng Fan turned around and left.

Not a word.

Finally, the Celestial King of the Six Tribulations that had received the Large Black Blade could not help but shout: "Your Majesty the Celestial King."

Meng Fan turned around and took a glance.

Celestial King of the Six Tribulations froze for a moment, then lowered his head: "Thank you."

"Yes."

Meng Fan nodded.

His figure flashed and disappeared.

Meng Fan, who disregarded the flow of space, returned to the Cangshu a few breaths later and brought away the few hundred purified Divine Kings. As for the other Divine Kings, those who did not have Heavenly Court of the Future, each had their own path.

On the way back to the Heavenly Court of the Future, Meng Fan thought about the Night Race.

This was a legendary race.

Their ancestors were a powerful and humane Divine King. He stepped into the the Source of the Heavens, stole the light aura, was punished by the heavens, was cursed by the Heavenly Dao, and gave up the light in order to escape.

From then on, the famous Divine King lived in darkness forever.

It was the same for his descendants. They were cursed for eternity and lived in eternal darkness.

After going through such a long period of time, it was only then that he was finally able to attain today's Night Race.

A powerful race, yet unknown. The kings of the world knew nothing about them.

However, their path of assassins, their spirit, had given Meng Fan a huge shock. It had vaguely coincided with the road and spirit of Heavenly Court of the Future.

After experiencing such a great calamity, those who survived would become even stronger.

Those two Celestial King of the Six Tribulations would become the legends of the later generations of the Night Race, the new creators, and the Night King who had self-destructed and died, would become an ancient legend.

Other than that, who knows if Meng Fan himself would appear in the literature and legends of Night Race in the future.

Before, Meng Fan was hesitant whether or not he should remove the Heavenly Dao's curse on Night Race.

He grasped the meaning of light and darkness, and could easily return the light of Night Race back to them, dispelling their curses.2

But this way, Night Race would no longer be Night Race.

Meng Fan still didn't want to become the master of destiny, becoming a "God". He hoped that Night Race would continue to walk his own path, until the day came when they used their own strength to take back the light.

That would be for the best.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan smiled.

In this vast universe, there were many colors.

Even though it was black, it was still a colorful black.

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