3344: C3344 Unique Legend

C3344 Unique Legend

In the Iron Law hall, the last meeting of the first Conference of Worlds had come to an end. In this meeting, one could only summarize some of the insights from the current meeting, and determine some minor details.

When the meeting came to an end, it was already late at night and the lights outside the Dragon City were shining brightly. Zhi Weiyi, in his capacity as Heavenly King, thanked all the emissaries and representatives, as well as the leaders of the Worlds. All of the leaders of the World of the Great Tao had arrived, with the exception of the God Realm of the God Realm, who had arrived. Their true goal was obviously not to participate in the Conference of Worlds, but to participate in the Heavenly King's Acceptance Ceremony tomorrow, but that was not important, because the first session of the Conference of Worlds would end with the arrival of all the leaders of the world, and it could not be more perfect.

The Divine Kings walked out of the Iron Law Hall one after another. Zhi Weiyi chatted with the leaders of other worlds as he walked. At that moment, he suddenly stopped.

A green colored figure stepped into the Iron Law Hall from a side door.

Meng Fan.

He appeared to be very low key, and indistinctly, he had already appeared together with the entire Heavenly Dao. The whole universe had been fused with time and space. If one did not look carefully, they would not even be able to see his existence. There were so many powerful God Kings present, and the supreme experts in this universe, only a few of them truly realized Meng Fan's existence.

With his hands behind his back, he walked step by step towards Zhi Weiyi.

This was the first time Meng Fan appeared since the start of Conference of Worlds.

No one knew where he had gone or what he had done.

But he never appeared.

This time, it was not his true self that had appeared, but rather, his true self.

As Meng Fan walked in from outside the Iron Law hall, more and more Celestial Kings stopped in their tracks. First was naturally the leaders of the Worlds and the various experts. When these people stopped, the other Divine Kings also stopped in their tracks, wanting to know why they stopped, then focused their gazes on Meng Fan.

Meng Fan stood in front of Zhi Weiyi, reached out his hand and patted Zhi Weiyi on the shoulder. " It's been hard on you all to spend the days I was gone. "

"Senior, you're back." Zhi Weiyi had a "confused" look on his face.

Meng Fan nodded. "I'm back."

In the Poet's Civilization, Meng Fan stepped onto the tower and imprinted all of the history of the universe and history into his mind.

After that, he returned to that piece of broken the Source of the Heavens and met with Wang Yin and all the hegemons that were passed down through the kings.

Finally.

He waved his hand.

It copied all the hegemons, including Wang Yin.

Only then did these hegemons know that they were not the real hegemons. They were just existences that were imprinted using the poet's memories and history. Their existence, meaning, and meaning became meaningless after Meng Fan imprinted them.

And at that moment, the True Meaning of the Great Tao scattered throughout the universe were gathering towards Meng Fan at an even faster speed!

Meng Fan, had already grasped the entire primal universe's past, present and future.

Then he returned.

He returned to the Heavenly Court of the Future, and finally, arrived at the last moment of the Conference of Worlds.

Meng Fan looked past Zhi Weiyi and nodded lightly at the seven great Sovereigns, as well as the pavilion masters and Liu steelers of the various Divine Palaces.

He was pleased.

Everything that the Heavenly Court of the Future had wanted to do, had been accomplished. The pulling force of the Worlds, had also obtained a good result, and the one he was most satisfied with, was Zhi Weiyi.

"Have a good rest." Meng Fan slapped Zhi Weiyi's face like he was treating his own children, and then said to the other kings whose gazes were focused on him, "My apologies, everyone. I came back late. Before tomorrow's ceremony, I am still the Heavenly King of Heavenly Court of the Future, so tonight, no matter who it is, if there's anything else you want to say to Heavenly Court of the Future, you can all come and find me.

Finished speaking, Meng Fan didn't look at anyone and walked straight to Gu Xin'ao, Wang Haicheng, and Patriarch Mingyi, smiling at them.

All the Godly Kings present looked at Meng Fan's back silently.

They may not think the same.

Some people may regard Meng Fan as a holy being who stands at the top of a mountain.

Some people perhaps viewed Meng Fan as a new "sky", replacing the Heavenly Dao and pressing down on the heads of the living.

However, all the Celestial Kings had to admit that. In the past decade or even tens of millions of years, countless legends have been born. These legends could be written in books that had been passed down for generations, but when these legends were together with Meng Fan, they seemed to pale in comparison, no longer able to be called legends.

Meng Fan was already the "only legend" of Worlds.

"..."

The Dragon City that was in the middle of the night became quiet. It was a rare occurrence.

All of this was done in preparation for tomorrow's ceremony, so the bustling streets were temporarily closed.

Only the streets outside the Dragon City were accessible.

In the midst of the solemnity, there were only the cries of birds and bugs.

Inside the Heavenly King's Mansion, Liu Tie stood in the long corridor, looking at Xuanyuan Jingzhe, Qilin Ruihuang, and his own drawing in silence.

At this moment, he looked very ordinary.

He was just a young man wearing a green robe.

Behind him, Sage of Scholars, who was fully in line with the sacred image of the human race, appeared very nervous.

This kind of tension was not a psychological pressure, but a physical pressure!

As Sage of Scholars looked at Meng Fan's back, he felt that this was not just one person, but the entire primal chaos of the universe. The past, present, and future, these were all on Meng Fan, the vast history, countless tragedies, epics, all the knowledge, philosophy, thoughts, all the martial arts, realms, techniques, all were all on this one person!

Infinite and vast!

Infinite profoundness!

Infinite distance!

In their eyes, Meng Fan himself had already reached the 'infinite' realm.

Meng Fan slowly turned his head and looked at Sage of Scholars.

Sage of Scholars's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Humans aren't special."

This was the first thing Meng Fan said when he saw Sage of Scholars.

The sentence sounded ambiguous, but the meaning was unclear. However, it was like a meteorite had fallen into Jinghai, causing huge waves.

"All of the sages deserve our reverence. Not only the sages of the Hung Meng Era, all of the ancestors and all of the elders of the great daos, we can and should praise their achievements and their epics. However, we should not think of ourselves or the dao we walk on as being too unique or else we would become part of the divine race of the Hung Meng Era."

Sage of Scholars was silent for a long time. Finally, with great difficulty, he replied, "Yes."

"Grand Central Emperor doesn't know when he will wake up, so I feel a little bored. Right now, there is no one left in Worlds who can talk to me, so if Grand Central Emperor is awake, he can talk to me for a while. You can't, you don't have the ability to talk to me, nor do you have the ability to think."

The radiance on Sage of Scholars's body gradually faded, and one could see the sweat on his forehead.

"What does humanity want?" Meng Fan asked again.1

Sage of Scholars hesitated, "That depends on what Your Majesty the Celestial King wants to give us."

"Nothing." Meng Fan's tone was very indifferent. After tomorrow, the one who will be talking to you will not be me, but rather, the one who will be talking to you.

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