655: C655 Last Night

C655 Last Night

In the Ancient Dynasty, no matter if it was the legends or the records in the books, they were all full of doubts. No one could explain it clearly.

In today's great world, although there were many old monsters that had yet to appear, most of them had become famous after the chaos of the Gu Wu. Even if it was the Gu Wu, they would still be able to make a name for themselves. There were only a few that were from the same generation as the Sacred Lord of Yin Yang, and the sharp sword of time could cut through everything!

"The Ancient Sovereign's rebirth will definitely shock the entire Great World. The Domain Lord probably won't be able to sit still any longer. "

Xiao Yan pursed his lips. Even the Region Lord would be worried about such an ancient Great God.

"He has killed so many experts with a wave of his hand. Does he want to make the entire world his enemy?"

The Xiao Ao laughed bitterly and could not help but speak. The many experts who had surrounded the Ancient Emperor just now were all people from various sects and factions. Their strength was not low, yet they had been casually killed by the Ancient Emperor.

Xiao Yan let out a soft sigh. He could also hear the joking tone in Xiao Ao's voice. With the strength of the Ancient Sovereign's second life, let alone killing these people, even if the sect behind these people was destroyed, no one would dare to say a word.

"The Ancient Sovereign was reborn in the first night. This is too terrifying. "

Shaking his head, the Xiao Ao cast its gaze outside the cave. As the thunderstorm dispersed, the green leaf slowly closed up, as if it had fallen into a deep slumber. After experiencing the heavy rain, it looked even more beautiful.

"Have you discovered anything? It's a little different now. "

The Xiao Ao stared at it for a moment, then suddenly spoke and waved at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan stepped forward and looked at the green seedling planted on the ground. The seedling seemed to be giving off a faint light that shook one's mind. At a glance, one's heart could not help but calm down. Compared to before, it was a lot fuller and had an indescribable feeling.

"These few days are rainy nights. I can make use of them. "

Xiao Yan stroked his chin and nodded slightly. The green seedlings were growing more vigorously in this rainy night.

"What about the rest of the time?"

Xiao Ao turned his head. He seemed to know what Xiao Yan was thinking.

"Wait for the Divine Mountain Worship Ceremony. "

Xiao Yan grinned. The Earth Flame he needed was on the green seedling in front of him. What he needed to do now was to wait patiently. It would be great if he could witness the grand ceremony of the God Worshipping Mountain.

The Xiao Ao nodded without any objections. If he were to meet someone like Shen Xuyue again, he reckoned that there would be a fierce battle. At this time, what he needed the most was to wait patiently. In any case, the thing that they needed was already in his hands.

"Next, it's all up to this thing. I hope it won't be in vain. "

Staring at the green seedling outside the cave, Xiao Yan clasped his hands together and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

. . .

The Heavenly Dry Gate.

Within the great hall in the depths of the sect, many old monsters, who were considered big shots outside, stood together in a trembling manner. Even the few most irritable old men were silent like cicadas in winter. They looked at the large man in front of them, and broke out in cold sweat. However, they did not dare to open their mouths.

"I never expected that. . . A million years of a dream would occur. "

The burly man muttered to himself. It was the Ancient Sovereign who had walked out from the Heaven Divine Mountain. At this moment, he had changed into a brand new black robe. His robe was embroidered with a golden python, giving the man an incomparable domineering aura.

"Gu. . . His Majesty the Ancient Emperor. . . "

An old man with unkempt hair took a step forward and spoke with a trembling voice. His seniority was frightening even among these old fellows. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a living fossil of the Heavenly Gan Sect. Even so, he still felt panic in his heart when facing this man. This person in front of him was comparable to a supreme saint!

"Your Majesty. . . "

The large man raised his eyebrows and softly muttered to himself. His finger swept across the table and then suddenly stopped. He sighed and said: "Dynasty has already been destroyed. How could there still be an ancient emperor? There's no emperor at all. "

When they heard this, everyone's mouths were filled with bitterness. From the looks of it, the ancient emperor in front of them already knew about his funeral.1

"Senior has lived a second life, this is something worth celebrating. It should be celebrated by the entire world. I wonder if senior. . . Can break through that realm?"

An old man with a long beard suddenly spoke from behind. In his tone, His tone was filled with anticipation. Everyone's spirits were shaken. They looked towards the large man. If the latter had really reached such a level, it was likely that this great world, which had been peaceful for hundreds of thousands of years, would once again cause chaos.

"Since ancient times, the number of people who have lived their second life has also exceeded the number of two hands. How many have reached that level?"

The big man's lips curled upward, but he did not answer the question. His words caused the crowd to be stunned, and they were unable to answer for a moment.

"Remember, the luck of Heaven Divine Mountain is far from what you can control. "

At the end, the burly man was about to turn around and leave when his footsteps suddenly stopped. A cold and indifferent voice resounded, containing a hint of coldness.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Everyone was startled. The previously unkempt old man couldn't help but ask. Ever since the Divine Lord Yin Yang, the Heavenly Gan Sect and Dikun Sect had controlled the Heaven Divine Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. All these years, all the information about the Heaven Divine Mountain had been in their hands. In this world, who else could understand the Heaven Divine Mountain better than them?

"The one who suppressed the entire era is the Sacred Lord of Yin Yang. As for you, you don't have the ability to do so. "

With a light smile, the burly man didn't speak anymore. He strode out of the hall. Space was torn apart, and his figure had already disappeared. The defensive formation at the entrance of the hall was useless, and it didn't have the slightest hindrance.

Even after the burly man disappeared for a long time, the many longtime Elders of the Heavenly Gan Sect still did not dare to speak. After a long while, the leading old man finally let out a long sigh. From the moment that the large man had suddenly appeared without any warning until now, just the invisible aura that he had emitted had already caused them to be frightened.

"He has lived a second life. I'm afraid that he has gained more insight into the aura of Heaven Divine Mountain. What should we do?"

An old man spoke. His face, which was as old as tree bark, was filled with seriousness.

"When the Sacred Lord was still alive, he had already comprehended the Heaven Divine Mountain. Even if he was an Ancient Sovereign from a million years ago, so what if he has lived a second life? The Heaven Divine Mountain must be under our control. "

An old man with a red beard couldn't help but speak. His character was like a raging flame.

"That's right. The Sacred Lord has achieved supreme status with the Dao of Yin and Yang. The Dikun Sect and the Heavenly Sky Sect complement each other. Although we can't annex them, we can still bring more things that are beneficial to our sect from the Heaven Divine Mountain. "

The unkempt old man also nodded slowly with a determined look in his eyes. The Heavenly Gan Sect had controlled the Heaven Divine Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. How could they let go of a sentence from a million years ago?

. . .

For the next few days, every night was like an apocalyptic thunderstorm. Countless bolts of lightning tore through the void and descended. The sound of thunder was shocking. From time to time, a furious lightning would strike horizontally, striking the mountain where the ancient experts were buried. Under the crowd's gaze, it transformed into a pillar of lightning. It covered the mountain, but. . . There was no longer an ancient expert who could live a second life like an ancient emperor. Many supreme beings who had once been proud of an era were all on a stormy night. They turned into ashes and dissipated.

Xiao Yan and the Xiao Ao did not leave for any other places. A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The growth of the green seedling had obtained a joyous result. After the last rainy night had passed, the day of the God Mountain Worship Ceremony had finally arrived.

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