Yan Fan killed the god with one leap.

This is a wonderful state, where one feels omnipotent, feels as if one has seen a new world, feels as if the so-called universe is nothing but a marble in the palm of one's hand, and loses the concept of life and death...

The outer gods were indifferent and just sneered at Yan Fan's breakthrough.

"Slaying God?... There was such a being before, about 100 billion years ago, and I devoured it in one gulp."

"There are still a few god-slayers in the source of darkness, who are trying to survive."

"It doesn't matter. The so-called dark sources can only exist if we allow them to exist. If we don't allow them to exist, they will be replaced at any time."

"He has reached the level of the Old Ones on the Extraordinary Path, and the level of God-Slaying on the Path of Cultivation. If he hadn't been our enemy everywhere, he might have been qualified to become a pillar-level combat force in the future."

"Yan Fan, do you think that you can fight against us after breaking through the God Slayer?"

"We were born in the beginning, and our status is above everything else. Your efforts will eventually become nothing."

Yan Fan remained unmoved after hearing these words.

This breakthrough had no grand momentum, no earth-shaking movement, only one step.

A step forward.

Yan Fan derived the most powerful magic of all time and killed the eleven foreign gods.

He knew that he had no chance of winning this battle and that he was at the end of his strength, but so what?

Born to be fearless, fight to the end!

The two sides collided, the land of liberation experienced a huge explosion, and many memory fragments shattered.

At this point, the outer gods can’t care too much, and killing Yan Fan is the top priority.

As long as Yan Fan dies, the remaining ancient gods will be like plankton, not worth mentioning.

......

On the other side, the ancient gods explored memory fragments one by one, looking for a way out.

In the boundless darkness, they found a special ball of light. The rest of the light balls were white or pink, but this one was golden.

Inside the light ball was a perfect world with mountains and flowing water, and a creature was cultivating the fields.

This creature is 1.8 meters tall and is 60% similar to humans.

He looked ordinary, wearing a black cloth with divine and demonic patterns flowing on his body.

The ancient gods gathered together and looked at each other, seeing each other's confusion.

The Lord of Order, who had a strong scholarly aura, stroked his chin lightly, "Golden memory fragments?"

"Let's go take a look first." Su Xingyue was calm and decisive, and took the lead in descending to the mountain.

The young man who was yawning and swinging his hoe was slightly startled, and looked up at the group of uninvited guests. He was not panicked or afraid, but after a few glances, he said shockingly:

"Do you...have my breath...my descendants?"

"Your aura?" Su Xingyue looked at him with a serious expression. Instead of answering, she asked, "Who are you?"

The young man shook his head, "I don't know."

After thinking for a while, He added, "I have lived for too long and have forgotten the past... You do have my breath, and the divine source in your body is my product. It seems... it seems that at a certain stage, I generated seventeen negative and uncontrollable forces... They devoured my body and evolved uncontrollable consciousness... I think so."

The young man's tone was extremely uncertain when he spoke the last three words. It seemed that he had really forgotten a lot.

The ancient gods' hearts trembled, their bodies turned cold, and they guessed the young man's identity.

"You, you...you are the creator?" Mo Qingwu stuttered.

"Creator?" The young man stood in the vegetable field, his feet covered in mud, and said in a casual tone, "I don't understand what you are talking about. I sealed my own power and just want to live a simple life. Otherwise, the past, present, and future, everything will appear in my mind. Knowing that life is too boring, living like that feels meaningless. Yes, it is meaningless."

Everyone forced themselves to calm down.

If we say that the land of liberation is where the Creator lived.

The young man in front of him is most likely the memory of the Creator at a certain stage.

At this stage, the universe had not yet been born, but seventeen outer gods had already been born.

Su Xingyue took a step forward, bowed to the young man, and said respectfully:

"In a sense, we are your descendants, and we have encountered a difficult problem..."

Next, Su Xingyue told the young man everything about the liberated land, including the origin of the universe, the actions of the outer gods, the heavens and all the worlds, etc.

After listening quietly, the young man frowned, "You mean, they will betray me in the future? No, they will seal me and prevent me from waking up?"

"I don't understand one thing." Mo Qingwu asked bravely, "Why did you let them devour your body? Can't you resist?"

The young man looked at her. "They were born because of me, just like my children. Although the negative impact accounts for 90%, but... they also have a kind side. Besides, I don't care about my own body. If they want it, I will give it to them."

The Lord of Order took a breath and said, "Can you let me go? I mean, let us leave the Land of Liberation."

"Sure." The young man answered without hesitation, and then changed the subject, "However, I want to keep them here to observe for a while. In other words, I want to deprive you of your divine source."

"Of course, don't be afraid. I will grant you purer extraordinary power to maintain your level of Ancient Gods so that you won't be downgraded to Extraordinary Nine."

A purer extraordinary power?

The ancient gods became alert.

"Are you sure we won't be downgraded?" Su Xingyue asked.

"Will your so-called extraordinary power pollute or control us?" asked the Lord of Order.

"Is there any special significance in your observation of them?" Fairy Tale asked with a blink.

The young man shook his head. "I am not very interested in you. If I really want to control you, I will kill you in a moment. There is no need for you to guess at me."

This may sound arrogant, but it is an indisputable fact.

The young man swung the hoe, tearing the space apart and forming a gate of chaos.

"Go."

The ancient gods flew uncontrollably toward the gate.

Mo Qingwu yelled, "Wait...my dad is still fighting with them...save my dad!"

The next second, the Chaos Gate closed.

The young man unlocked the power of this period, gained insight into the land of liberation, transcended his own memories, and appeared before Yan Fan and the Outer Gods.

The tragic war ended.

The eleven Outer Gods were controlled by the young man.

He looked at Yan Fan deeply, and spoke after a long while, "So that's how it is. You are the last ray of hope, and my future self has sent you a 'cry for help'."

Yan Fan, whose body was covered in blood, could no longer hold on. He staggered, knelt on his knees in the air, leaned forward, and lost consciousness.

Time stops at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Fan opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment and young man.

That night, the young man talked a lot with Yan Fan.

That night, the young man released the sun god source in Yan Fan's body, helping him to truly absorb the body of the "Immortal Lord" and advance to the pillar-level combat power, which can also be called an outer god.

The remaining ten divine sources were left behind by the young man, under the euphemism of observation.

Yan Fan was very grateful to the young man, and before leaving, he solemnly promised:

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely go to the original universe and rescue you."

The young man smiled and refused, saying, "No, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't go to the original universe. I've seen your future. If you go, you will die and the universe will restart."

"Your current strength is not enough to contend with the other two pillars. You should try to take the last step of cultivation - slaying gods."

Yan Fan was sent out of the land of liberation, and the young man's words echoed in his ears:

"Don't...don't go to the original universe..."

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