The Lord of the Void nodded slightly and formed seals with his hands to call the other ancient gods.
The Lord Buddha, the Emperor of the Earth, Nuwa, the Zhengzun God, the Demon God Qitian... and others all appeared one after another, without saying anything, and provided Chu Hao with pure Yang divine crystals.
However, everyone knows that doing so is in vain.
Even the wild demon appeared out of thin air, which made Lord Buddha and others marvel. The wild demon was like the will of the human world and could not be erased.
Huang Mo sighed and provided Chu Hao with the Pure Yang Divine Crystal.
"You should also know now that your enemy is Emperor Taishi." Huang Mo said.
Chu Hao didn't say a word.
He finally sealed everyone, dead or alive.
Chu Hao then turned to look at Huang Mo, without any expression, his calmness made people feel afraid: "What is the strength of Emperor Taishi?"
"The eighth level is currently the most likely being to become the ninth level god." Huang Mo said.
"I only want Dogentsugi's life."
The wild demon said nothing more.
Anyone who can be sealed is sealed, even if the other person is just a corpse.
Chu Hao turned around and left.
…
Time flies so fast, hundreds of thousands of years have passed.
A great era is ushering in the human world.
Some dynasties rose and their powers were constantly replaced.
Clan such as the Fu Clan, the Yan Clan, the Banished Immortal Clan, the Celestial Clan, etc. have become human history, were written down in historical records, and disappeared without a trace in this era.
Some fifth-level ancient gods also have their lifespans come to an end, such as Zhengzun God, Fuxi, and Hongchenxian.
They are the oldest fifth-level ancient gods, but in the end they could not withstand the consumption of time and could not reach sixth-level eternity.
Similar to Hongchenxian and Fuxi, because they were already remnant souls in their early years, they cannot live for long.
Kingships change and times change.
The human world is becoming more and more prosperous, and new ancient gods are constantly rising.
Ninety-nine thousand years have passed, and the White Walkers have become nothing more than rumors and no longer appear in this world.
There are even new gods rising up, solving the problem of order in the mountains and seas, and summing them up in the ancient seas, making the world admire and praise them.
In these years, a new sixth level of eternity was born.
It was Amitabha Buddha and the ancient demon god Qitian who left the world for the land of truth. They never appeared again and became a legend in the world.
As for Void Lord and Ancestor Xuanming, these two sixth-level existences have become myths in the world.
In the divine city, floating islands can be seen everywhere, and the streets in the city are crowded with people.
Today is the banquet of the dynasties, and many people have come to the sacred city, including strong men from the younger generation and masters from the older generation.
A girl with a ponytail, Tong Yue'er said happily: "It's so lively. I wonder who is the strongest among the younger generations of the seven dynasties competing for hegemony."
"Yao Yao, what do you think?"
Su Yao is very beautiful. She is so beautiful that she can conquer the country. She smiled softly and said: "I don't know, anyone can become the strongest in this era."
The clever and cute Tong Yue'er stuck out her pink tongue.
Su Yao continued: "But I heard that Zhang Jianyu's master is a reclusive master, who is said to be an ancient god."
Tong Yue'er exclaimed: "Ancient God!!"
When it comes to ancient gods, these young people's eyes are full of yearning.
The ancient god, the most powerful being in the world, dominates the world.
The handsome man held a folding fan. Zhang Ziwei smiled and said: "What are the ancient gods? Have you ever heard of the White Walkers?"
Tong Yue'er said excitedly: "Of course I have heard that a million years ago, a strange ghost appeared in the sky, and the ancient gods on earth fought hard to resist. The Lord of the Void, who forged the stars, and the Lord of the Underworld joined forces and finally won, and only then did we have the present moment.
of human prosperity."
Su Yao said speechlessly: "This is history, everyone knows it."
Zhang Zhiwei whispered: "Then let me tell you one thing. The strongest White Walker that you have never heard of may still be alive."
"ah!!"
Su Yao was also surprised and said: "Where did you hear that? Aren't the ghosts dead anymore?"
"I heard it from my ancestor. Don't forget, my ancestor is also an ancient god."
Tong Yue'er said excitedly: "Tell me, who is the strongest White Walker?"
"Chu Mo."
Zhang Zhiwei shuddered and said: "Back then, the Chu Demon disappeared without a trace. At that time, there were ancient gods who suspected that the strongest strange ghost might still be alive."
"Ah! Will he come out again and cause harm to the world?" Tong Yuer'er exclaimed.
"I don't know about this. If it does happen, we can only pray to heaven."
Su Yao was also surprised.
"Su Yao?"
Su Yao turned around and saw a man wearing a bamboo hat walking in front of her.
Su Yao wondered: "Who are you?"
The man took off his bamboo hat, and Su Yao immediately saw the man with white hair. He was handsome, but he gave people a mood of vicissitudes of life.
"Chu Hao, do you have any impression?" the man asked.
"I don't know."
Chu Hao smiled bitterly.
He was 100% sure that this was his old friend Su Yao, but she had already forgotten everything after going through reincarnation.
It has to be said that there are secrets in the human sword formation that even Chu Hao cannot fathom.
The souls here are born and die, and even if they are wiped out, they will appear again after many years.
"Master!"
At this time, a young man came over, carrying a sword on his back.
Tong Yue'er and everyone exclaimed: "Zhang Jianyu!"
Genius Zhang Jianyu, the genius who attracted much attention this time.
"Ah! You are Zhang Jianyu." Tong Yuer'er was excited.
Su Yao and Zhang Zhiwei were also shocked. This white-haired man was actually Master Zhang Jianyu?
An ancient god?
Su Yao trembled and said in awe: "Senior, are you an ancient god?"
The naive Su Yao actually asked directly? Zhang Zhiwei was really afraid of the ancient god's anger.
Chu Hao nodded.
OMG!!
An ancient god was standing in front of them. Is it real? The three of them were completely stunned.
Chu Hao felt sad. When he saw Su Yao, he couldn't help but think of the past and his relatives and friends.
"Master." Zhang Yujian shouted.
Chu Hao ignored her and looked at Su Yao: "You look like an old friend of mine, but you are not her."
Su Yao's expression was dull.
Chu Hao turned around and left, and Zhang Jianyu quickly shouted: "Master, I will never let you down. I want to be the strongest."
This genius is bitter.
The master finally left. He saved himself and taught him swordsmanship.
Chu Hao left and went to the depths of the Sin Abyss. On the desolate stars, an ancient sword was on the top of the mountains and rivers.
Ninety-nine thousand years.
In order to pull out this sword, Chu Hao learned swordsmanship and recruited many people to teach them swordsmanship.
Among these people is Zhang Jianyu, the strongest swordsman of the previous era, who can sweep across all nations and dynasties.
There are even current dynasty heads and so on.
These people are all Chu Hao's disciples, just to improve his swordsmanship.
Today, Chu Hao is still at the peak of the sixth level. It's not that he won't step into the seventh level, but that after stepping into the seventh level, he will be squeezed out by the human sword formation.
This is what Huang Mo told him.
Therefore, after the Desolate Demon was injured and lowered to the sixth level, he never left the world.
Chu Hao has been to many places over the years, including the Land of Truth many times, looking for things to save his relatives and friends.
Unfortunately, after so many years, he found nothing. In the end, Taoist Ant told him that becoming a ninth-level god might be able to bring those dead back to life.
Therefore, Chu Hao decided to become a ninth-level god, no matter how difficult the road was.