Chapter 380 379. The Ancient God

This will is extremely majestic and magnificent, as if it encompasses the entire void, it is everywhere, and its power is boundless.

God Cangyan's divine power is already terrifying, but in front of this will, he is like an ant in front of a giant, insignificant.

The strange thing is, in the perception of An Le and Ji Yunting, this will is gentle, and it makes them feel a little kind, so that they don't feel afraid.

However, for the Cangyan High God, it was not the same thing at all.

While the great will cut off the divine power, it also suppressed God Cangyan with indescribable power!
It was as if the sky was falling apart and the universe was reopening, causing Cang Yan to let out a heart-piercing howl.

Pfft!
Cang Yan couldn't help kneeling in the void, unable to maintain his figure, and felt panic in his heart for a long time.

He roared angrily, "Too!"

"You are obviously dead, why do you still want to linger!"

Cang Yan made a certain determination, and his divine power quickly dissipated, and this phantom incarnation also faded away, he said coldly.

"I'll be back! Can you stop me once, and every time?"

The great will in the void did not respond, but just silently watched the disappearance of Cangyan God, and then merged with the void again, as if it had never appeared before, and the burning sun and stars in the sky quickly followed their original patterns. The trajectory runs, submerging below the horizon.

Only the torn ground of the Tomb of Return and the chaotic void storm proved that there was a shocking war here.

Ji Yunting managed to calm down, and still couldn't believe it: "God Cangyan, did you escape like this?"

She had thought that this battle would be extremely difficult and dangerous, and that she or An Le might die in the battle, but after the appearance of that great will, God Cangyan escaped so resolutely.

"What is the origin of that will?"

Ji Yunting was confused, and murmured: "Mother, is this also the name of a god?"

Whether it is the existence of great will or the hanging black coffin, they are all existences that she has never heard of before, and she will inevitably feel confused for a while.

An Le looked thoughtful, and said to himself: "The dead god..."

He did not encounter such a situation in the deduction, if he hadn't comprehended the supernatural power of the other side of the underworld, Cang Yan could eliminate the two of them without replenishing his supernatural power.

Moreover, An Le always felt that besides the kindness of the will just now, there was also some familiarity.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in An Le's mind, and he said, "Tai Xu Dao Pond!"

"Or... Primordial Liquid of Absolute Beginning!"

When An Le broke through to refine the void, he borrowed the Dao Yun from the Taixu Dao Pond, and at that time, he had sensed an ancient and great will.

Thinking about it now, combined with the title "Tai", the two are obviously the same existence!
"Tai, what does it have to do with the Great Wilderness World?"

"Could it be that he is the oldest god in the wild world?"

"Why did God Cangyan say that he is dead?"

On the contrary, An Le had more doubts in his heart, but it was not the time to delve into it. He shrunk his figure and flew towards the broken altar floating in the void.

The previous sneak attack by him and Ji Yunting was not fruitless. The cracks on this altar caused the sacrifice process to be incomplete. Even if they didn't take too much action to suppress it, An Le could still expel God Cangyan from this place.

And on this altar, there are still some primordial fluids left in the early days, so Anle naturally won't waste them, so he puts them all away.

At this moment, figures of several monks flew out from the crack in the ground of the Tomb of Return.

It was Chen Jiannan and others.

After Cangyan's divine power dissipated, the believers in Wangdu also seemed to have lost their source of power, and many of them woke up from their distorted thinking. All monks.

"hiss……"

Chen Jiannan looked around, saw the unrecognizable surface of the planet, and took a deep breath.

This scene alone can make him imagine the intensity of the battle just now.

He was shocked in his heart: "Facing a god, can Daozu Wuxu win it?"

Not only Chen Jiannan, but also the tomb guard and other alchemy monks were all shocked by the scene before them, but in addition to being shocked, they felt a tinge of pride in their hearts.

Human beings have always been regarded by the gods as ants, pigs, sheep, and leeks, but now, An Le has defeated God Cangyan in this way, even if it is only an incarnation, it has special meaning.

Everyone's hearts were agitated and their fighting spirit was high.

Seeing this, An Le didn't explain any more. The monks all over the world have suffered from the gods for a long time, and they really need such a victory to cheer up their spirits.

Soon, An Le returned to the underground capital with a group of people.

After a great battle, it is impossible for Wangduzhong to remain intact. Many towers were destroyed and the monks were repairing the city walls and cleaning up the rubble after the houses collapsed. City-state, the situation has improved a lot.

People's faces are filled with the joy of surviving after the catastrophe.

It is conceivable that if the queen and the master of the state teacher did not take action, the king's capital would be in danger.

Not long after, Ji Yunting began to appease the people in the city and deal with the prisoners of war in Shengcang City.

And An Le found Hong Yingxue.

In front of Hong Yingxue was the Saintess Saintess who was bound by mana. Even in this situation, this Saintess still looked indifferent, as if she didn't care about her own life or death at all.

Seeing An Le's arrival, the saint just said lightly: "This time, I lost, but it doesn't mean the gods lost."

"You have never seen their true might."

An Le looked at Hong Yingxue, hesitated to speak.

He knew that this holy woman was essentially a part of Hong Yingxue, but her past memories had been washed away and twisted into the most faithful believer of the god.

Hong Yingxue in the past was like this.

Hong Yingxue had a bit of sympathy in her eyes, but after all, she was not the innocent and ignorant saint from before, she just stretched out her fingertips and lightly tapped the center of the saint's brow.

"You are me, and I am you."

"Your crime, your memory, I will bear it together!"

The next moment, the pupils of the Saintess Holy Cang were dull and lifeless, and then her physical body disintegrated, turning into sporadic light spots and sinking into Hong Yingxue's body.

Hong Yingxue showed a bit of pain, but quickly calmed down, and said to An Le: "I need to retreat for a few days."

An Le naturally agreed.

The aftermath work in the royal capital lasted for several more days. Apart from the damage to the buildings, the more important work was to resettle the refugees from other underground city-states.

Not all the underground city-states were destroyed, and the residents of some city-states fled the city early to avoid the disaster of the Holy Cang. Now, the news of the defeat of the Holy Cang City and the return of the Great Xia Queen came out, and naturally many people Choose to return to the capital.

Whether it is the relationship between them and the residents of the capital, or the distribution of various supplies, these are seemingly trivial but important matters.

As a result, Ji Yunting hardly had a rest these days.

Until this day, when An Le was practicing in the palace, the gate of the palace was gently pushed open by a slender hand.

(End of this chapter)

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