Thousands of years later, a roar of sorrow came from the world, demon blood was burning, the universe was extinct, and it was trapped in eternal darkness. The terrifying aura made people tremble.

The great way of the true ancestor Miheng collapsed, and Wang Chang'an penetrated his true body in one fell swoop, causing blood from gods and demons to splatter everywhere.

"Boy, die together." The true ancestor Mi Heng tried his best, and all the strange materials wrapped Wang Chang'an and eroded Wang Chang'an's origin.

The Human King and the Empress took action one after another, and the most powerful killing technique hit the true ancestor Mi Heng.

The true ancestor Mi Heng became crazy, and the ancient gods and demons forbidden art was unfolded, and his power returned to its peak state, and even entered a higher field.

At this moment, he was above Wang Chang'an and the other three. He quickly attacked, and his violent force plowed the ground like sweeping the cave, causing the king and the empress to vomit blood, causing the two to be injured and their souls to be almost shattered.

Then he pulled Wang Chang'an to extinguish him, and Wang Chang's safe body power burst out.

Boom, on this day, the lightning of heaven and earth spread across the sky, the immortal path collapsed, thousands of wails were rumbling, and blood rain poured over the universe.

When the creatures in the only realm fall, some of the rules of the great way return to heaven and earth, making all creatures feel.

"Father." Wang Zhinuan's eyes were full of sadness and couldn't help but lose her mind. Wang Chang'an's breath was disappearing, and the only Taoist fruit was gone.

"Chang'an." Zhaoyun and Huangfu Jiusheng looked up at the clouds with disbelief. They felt that Wang Chang'an's breath was dying.

"Lao An." Yin Wudi, Wang Xiaojue and others felt their minds blank.

Zhao Yun's eyes turned red, and followed a group of people to rush out, spread their spiritual sense, and search for Wang Chang'an's aura.

"No, no, my father won't die." Huangfu Wuyou yelled, unable to accept such an ending.

The spiritual consciousness of Wang Dazhuang, Wang Xiaojue and others was spread throughout the universe. Soon after, their faces were ashes and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

After sensing it, Huangfu Jiusheng and others looked at Yun Kong in dismay.

"Brother Wang." Jian Liushang, Luo Ri and others looked sad.

"Boy." Jiu Yao murmured to himself, a little unbelievable. He was the strongest hero in ancient times! He had the luck of immortality, and was enough to look down on the existence of the eternal being.

The vision was boiling, the heaven and earth were rumbling and shaking, and the universe continued to collapse. The Human King and the Empress looked shocked. The True Ancestor Mi Heng suffered heavy damage and injured them in one blow.

Although it is just a flash in the pan, it is still extremely terrifying.

The two looked at the battlefield blankly and searched for Wang Chang'an's vitality. After a long time, they looked surprised and suspicious. In their realm, they actually felt that Wang Chang'an was silent.

"Xiao An, you want to hurt grandpa to death!" When Wang Xiahou found out, he cried in silence, beating his chest and crying. Everyone in the Xinggu tribe was even more sad. The strongest man in their clan had died.

All the tribe members of the Xinggu tribe were crying, and Wang Qingzhuang and others were calling for Wang Chang'an's real name.

"Aunt ancestor." Some tribe members burst into tears, hoping that Wang Chang'an would come back.

Zhaoyun, Huangfu Jiusheng and others could not accept such an ending. They searched the universe, but they did not find any trace of Wang Chang'an.

The sky collapsed vision lasted for several months and finally disappeared slowly, and the world of immortality achieved the final victory.

The great compassion of heaven and earth is also a great victory. Some creatures cheered. For eternity, the dark clouds shrouded above their heads finally dissipated.

As time passed day by day, everyone in the Ancient Apricots still was unwilling to give up.

"It's really impossible to find it." Dongfang Mingyue's voice was crying.

"Impossible, how could the Great Elder die?" Wang Yi said, everyone searched over and over again.

Zhaoyun and Huangfu Jiusheng remained silent, looking at the vast and endless world of nothingness, without any movement for a long time. With their cultivation, a thought could cover the universe.

During this period, they had asked about the Human King and the Empress, but there was no way, and Wang Chang'an seemed to have really fallen.

The Human King and the Empress were severely injured and began to go into seclusion to heal.

In the long river of fate, strands of causal power surged, like tiny golden threads dancing, with a trace of golden light flowing.

In a blink of an eye, a faint aura began to appear in the long river of destiny, a golden soul seal was brilliant and immortal, and an extraordinary divine nature was born.

It is solidified little by little, and in the long river of destiny, endless power is offering it. It is extremely mysterious and intertwined with the truth of the great way.

As time passed, the Ancient Xing tribe had to accept Wang Chang'an's death.

Time passed year by year until one day, the long river of destiny was turbulent, and the vast ancient history was shaken. Infinite immortal light shone and the golden soul seal condensed.

It flew out, extremely gorgeous, and an illusory figure appeared. Wang Changan's consciousness was in chaos, as if hidden in a dream.

The annual rings are rolling, spring is gone, autumn is coming, and endless fairy mist is shrouded in nourishing Wang Chang'an's body.

One day, Wang Chang'an's forehead was shining with light, and his consciousness began to awaken. His own laws were intertwined, permeating terrible power that was unimaginable.

A few years later, Wang Changan opened his eyes and reappeared his true self. His soul seal shone on the sea of ​​consciousness. All memories were reappeared, like a passing year.

Wang Chang'an woke up and felt everything around him. With a thought, all the laws and the great way of the world poured into Wang Chang'an's immortal body, and Wang Chang'an had a new understanding.

Hundreds of years later, Wang Changan's strength surpassed the past and touched a higher level.

On this day, Wang Chang'an's immortal power reappeared in the heavens, endless heaven and earth trembled, fairy clouds shone everywhere, auspiciousness was everywhere, the heaven and earth roared, endless light rain fell, the great way congratulated him, and the holy pilgrimage to the heavens.

The sound of immortals is rolling, the dragons and phoenixes are wandering, the wonders of the heavens are endless, the auspicious clouds are continuous, the Taoist flowers are blooming, and the sentient beings are in aroused, and they can't help but kneel down to admire them.

In the Ancient Apricot, all the people who were in seclusion followed and soared into the sky, strolling through the stars, looking up.

"Haha, Lao An, I knew you were not dead."

"Father."

"Chang'an."

"Xiao An."

The members of the Xinggu tribe were shocked and were overjoyed. Countless tribes cheered.

"It was the ancient ancestor, and the ancient ancestor was not dead." Some tribe members were so excited that they danced with their hands and feet, and were ecstatic. Some life stars in the universe appeared in the world after the war, and all the creatures on it were respected and worshiped.

The vast fairy charm makes all living beings look up to, and their supreme power over the heavens.

The world rumbled, and the human king and the empress came out of seclusion, and they also sensed the existence of Wang Chang'an.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Wang Xiahou burst into tears and cried with joy. Huangfu Jiusheng and Zhaoyun wiped their eyes. These are the people they thought about day and night!

The miracle reappears, how can it not make people happy?

"Sure enough, this guy doesn't die so easily." Jiu Yao smiled. He admired Wang Chang'an very much.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for reshaping his true self." The human king spoke, and he and the empress appeared in front of Wang Chang'an in one step. Yin Wudi, Huangfu Jiusheng and others rushed over immediately.

Wang Chang'an is still young, with black hair like a waterfall, auspicious glow, and a blissful British capital. If someone doesn't know, he would think he is a handsome young man.

"Thank you, King." Wang Chang'an responded, then looked at everyone, "I worry you."

"It's been 70,000 years, Chang'an, I thought you really had an unexpected situation." Zhao Yun said, these 70,000 years were a torment for her.

"Yes! Lao An, you have disappeared for 70,000 years. We searched for it over and over again, but we couldn't find your breath." Yin Wudi said.

"Father." Wang Zhinuan stepped forward, hugged Wang Changan, and buried his head in Wang Changan's chest.

"It's all so big." Wang Changan said softly, stroking Wang Zhinuan's head.

"No matter how old I am, I am your daughter." After Wang Zhinuan said that, the people present burst into laughter, Yin Wudi and others were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Send the order to go on, the Xinggu tribe is three months old." Wang Xiahou ordered. He looked old, with a few strands of silver threads mixed in his black hair. As a creature of the extreme Taoism, he had entered his old age.

It’s not just him, but Wang Qingzhuang, Wang Yi, Hongxiu Niang, Zhu Yan and others, and time is invisibly depriving them of their vitality.

With the annual rings rolling, they will eventually turn into bones and corpses, and nothing will be stopped.

"Don't worry, grandpa doesn't die so easily." Perhaps seeing Wang Chang'an's gaze, Wang Xiahou joked.

"That's right, it's worth living this life." Zhu Yan said with a smile, looking very open-minded, and the extreme creatures will also face death.
Chapter completed!