Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

"My old man... my time is coming, I am so grateful for your kindness to see you off!" The sitting cross-legged yellow-robed Nine Dragon Daoist Master opened his dim eyes, lifeless. He had resisted wave after wave when his time was coming, and when he finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes looked at the city underground with deep attachment.

He didn't have many relatives left. If they didn't reach the ninth realm, even if they reached the eighth realm, they would only have a lifespan of a million years. They would have died of old age in the long years. But this city carried the rest of his life and was completely regarded as his second home. When he went deep down, he only had endless attachment, reluctance, persistence, and struggle. He could feel the aging in his body and sighed softly.

Time.

It created strong people one by one, helped them rise from the weak, and wiped out their lives one by one in the end. He thought he was the one who could break free from the long river of time, transcend the outside, and achieve true power, but now looking back, it was just a dream, with illusion, sadness, and a few sighs.

"Farewell, Senior Huang!" The Lord of Chaos City came not far from the yellow-robed Nine Dragons Taoist Master and bowed slightly. He didn't have to do this, but it was not too much for him to bow to an old senior who had passed away on the road of cultivation.

"It's you!" The Nine Dragons Taoist Master sighed, and recognized the old man with his turbid eyes.

"Yes!" The Lord of Chaos City nodded.

But the pairs of eyes around him fell on him, and there was endless shock. The greatness of the Lord of Nine Dragons was unquestionable, especially this kind of life form that was no longer restrained when the end was approaching was like the only god in the world, but this young man who suddenly appeared could share the same beauty with him.

Even though the Lord of Nine Dragons was so boundless and great, people still did not ignore the young man, but looked at him with the same eyes.

"Try to be detached, don't let worldly affairs disturb your mind. If I pay less attention to the city's affairs and concentrate on cultivation, I may have a chance to become a powerful person!" The old man in the yellow robe sighed softly. He wanted to say a few more words, but he waved his hand when he could sense the coming of the limit of the sensor. His lifeless and turbid eyes suddenly burst into endless light.

Endless brilliance rose from his whole body, and suddenly it seemed as if the most sacred light enveloped him. The sitting figure also stood up slowly. He was so majestic that all the light in the world was suppressed. Only he was sacred and brilliant. Everyone felt blinded, but they were unwilling to close their eyes.

"Dong~!"

"Dongdongdong~!" He stood up and walked forward, his figure was so majestic, every step he took made him younger by countless years, making the viewers open their mouths in surprise, staring wide-eyed, stammering: "He, he, he lived a second life, is this to achieve great power?"

But many old monsters in Kowloon City were crying at this time, their voices were sad, and they shouted loudly: "Junior, respectfully send Senior Huang to his ascension!"

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The last ray of light.

Illuminating the stars.

Every step he took made him younger, and the vitality in his body became purer, but every step he took, endless brilliance escaped from his body, scattered and floating between heaven and earth, this was the last vitality, and also the burning of the embers of life. People stared wide-eyed and forgot everything, watching the huge light figure, step by step away, gradually fading, until it disappeared before their eyes.

"Farewell, Mr. Huang!"

"Farewell, Mr. Huang!"

"Farewell, Mr. Huang!"

"Farewell, Mr. Huang!"

"Farewell, Mr. Huang!"

Sad voices echoed in Kowloon City, and these voices also spread far away and woke people up, realizing that it was not living a second life, nor was it a breakthrough in power, it was sitting after burning embers. Looking at the radiance dissipated between heaven and earth, they realized that a super strong man had fallen.

The Lord of Huanglong City, one of the three main cities, sat in heaven and earth after a long time, and this day was also recorded in the history of Yuheng Power.

"Farewell, Mr. Huang!" Outside Kowloon City, some old monsters who arrived early, some dressed simply like ordinary mortals and old farmers, bowed and saluted in places where no one noticed, and some old monsters shed tears in the corners of their eyes in places where no one noticed. Regardless of what happened in his life, the fall of a super strong man was enough to shock people.

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Far away. There were many people gathered in Chu Xun's area, but seeing the Yellow Robe Nine Dragon City Lord, who was famous and ranked in the top ten or even the top three in the entire Yuheng Great Power Dojo, sitting in meditation, the shock to the soul was extraordinary. Even Chu Xun was emotionally fluctuating, and he recalled his old friends in a trance.

After a long time, he had been away from Shenzhou Continent for nearly 300,000 years. Even if the old friends there had achieved the status of emperors, their time was coming to an end, and some had even turned into a pile of yellow earth.

If the old friends in Taihang Dao Domain had not set foot in the Seven Realms of the Emperor Dao, most of them would have entered old age. Even if they were still alive now, how many of them would be left after his next retreat? He couldn't help but look at the Lord of the Galaxy, the Immortal Phantom Wing. Even if the two of them did not break through the Nine Realms, how many times could they withstand his retreat?

The final sigh of the Yellow Robe Nine Dragon City Lord also touched him, and he couldn't help but think of himself. If he couldn't break through the Great Power, his final ending would be the same as the Nine Dragon City Lord, sitting in the world after the end of an era.

"This is a cage. No matter how brilliant the achievement is, when the deadline comes, no one can break free from the shackles. Instead of struggling for a lifetime and ending up like this, it's better to lie down!" The head of the Wang family was also watching this scene in the crowd, but he was bored with the birth of cultivation. When he was young, he was full of vigor and talent.

But as he got older, his cultivation progressed more and more slowly. He gradually found that it was difficult for him to become an invincible person in the ninth realm in this life with his talent, and it was even more impossible to become a great existence like the city lord. Seeing such people die in front of him and unable to escape the curse of life, his fighting spirit became weaker and weaker.

But not everyone is so depressed and depressed. More young people no longer regard the city lord as superior when their hearts are touched. They even want to become truly transcendent...such as Yuheng Mage, who truly breaks free from the long river of time and is not bound by life.

But no matter what, the sitting and passing away of the Lord of Jiulong City caused a huge shock in the three main cities, and also caused a strong impact in the hearts of countless creatures. It turned out that even the existence of the Lord of the City could not get rid of the shackles of life, and still sat and passed away between heaven and earth when the deadline came.