This will is so majestic and majestic that it seems to encompass the entire void. It is everywhere and its power is boundless.

The power of God Cangyan himself is already terrifying, but in front of this will, he is just like an ant in front of a giant, insignificant.

Strangely, in the perception of Anle and Ji Yunting, this will was gentle, which made them feel a little kind, so that they did not feel fear.

However, to Lord Cangyan, it is not the same thing at all.

While the great will cuts off the divine power, it also carries indescribable power and presses down on the Cangyan Lord!

It was like the earth was shattering and the universe was reopening, causing Cang Yan to let out a heartbreaking howl.

Plop!

Cang Yan couldn't help but kneel in the void, unable to maintain his body shape, and felt panic in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time.

She angrily shouted filial piety: "Too!"

"You are obviously dead, why are you still lingering?"

Cang Yan made up her mind, her divine power quickly dissipated, and the phantom incarnation also faded away, she said coldly.

"I will come back again! Can you stop me once, can you stop me every time?"

The great will in the void did not respond, but silently watched the disappearance of the Cangyan Lord, and then merged with the void again, as if it had never appeared before, and the scorching sun and stars in the sky soon followed their original pattern.

The trajectory moves and disappears below the horizon.

Only the fragmented surface of the Return Tomb and the chaotic void storm prove that there was a world-shattering battle here.

Ji Yunting managed to calm down, but still couldn't believe it: "God Cang Yan escaped like this?"

She originally thought that this battle would be extremely difficult and dangerous, and that she or Anle might die in the battle, but after that great will appeared, Lord Cangyan escaped so decisively.

"What is the origin of that will?"

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

Whether it was the existence of the great will or the hanging black coffin in the void, they were all existences she had never heard of before, and she could not help but feel confused for a while.

Anle looked thoughtful and said to himself: "Dead gods..."

He had not encountered such a situation during his deduction. If he had not understood the magical power on the other side of the underworld, Cang Yan would have been able to eliminate the two of them without supplementing his divine power.

Moreover, An Le always felt that the will just now was not only friendly, but also somewhat familiar.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Anle's mind and he said: "Taixu Dao Pond!"

"Or... Taichu Yuan Liquid!"

When Anle broke through Lianxu, he borrowed the Tao Yun from Taixu Tao Pond. At that time, he had sensed an ancient and great will.

Now that I think about it, combined with the title "Tai", the two are obviously the same existence!

"Tai, what does it have to do with the wild world?"

"Is she the oldest god in the wild world?"

"Why did Lord Cangyan say she was dead?"

Anle had more doubts in his heart, but now was not the time to delve deeper. He shrank his body and flew towards the broken altar floating in the void.

The previous sneak attack by him and Ji Yunting was not without success. The cracks on the altar caused the sacrifice process to be incomplete. Even if there was no heavy suppression, Anle could drive the Cangyan Lord out of this place.

There is still some Taichu Yuan liquid left on this altar, so Anle will naturally not waste it and put it all away.

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

It was Chen Jiannan and others.

After the power of God Cang Yan dissipated, the believers in the royal capital also seemed to have lost their source of power. Many of them even woke up from their distorted thinking. Naturally, they were defeated like a mountain, and they were quickly defeated by the king.

Metropolitan monk.

"hiss……"

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

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

He was shocked in his heart: "Faced with a god, can Taoist Wuxu defeat him?"

Not only Chen Jiannan, but also the tombkeeper and other Void Refining monks were shocked by the scene in front of them, but apart from the shock, a trace of pride arose in their hearts.

Human beings have always been regarded by the gods as ants, pigs, sheep, and leeks, but now, Anle has actually defeated the Cangyan God. Even if it is just an incarnation, it has special significance.

Everyone was excited and their fighting spirit was high.

Seeing this, Anle didn't explain anything more. The monks in the world have been suffering from the gods for a long time, and they really need such a victory to cheer up their spirits.

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

After a great battle, it was naturally impossible for the royal capital to remain intact. Many city towers were destroyed and were in a mess. The monks were repairing the city walls and cleaning up the rubble after the collapsed houses. However, compared to the scene on the surface of the Return Tomb and other destroyed buildings,

City-state, this situation has become much better.

People's faces were filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

It is conceivable that if the Queen and the Imperial Master had not taken action, the capital would have been in disaster.

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

Anle, on the other hand, found Hong Yingxue.

In front of Hong Yingxue was the Holy Cang Saint who was bound by magic power. Even though she was reduced to this situation, this Saint still looked indifferent, as if she didn't care about her life or death at all.

Seeing the arrival of An Le, the saint just said calmly: "This time, I failed, but it does not mean that the gods have failed."

"You have never seen their true power."

Anle looked at Hong Yingxue and stopped talking.

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

The red Yingxue in the past was not like this.

There was some sympathy in Hong Yingxue's eyes, but after all, she was not the innocent and ignorant saint she used to be. She just stretched out her fingertips and tapped the Holy Cang Saint's eyebrows.

"You are me and I am you."

"I will bear all your guilt and your memory!"

The next moment, the Saint Cang Saint girl's eyes were dull and lifeless, and then her body collapsed and turned into sporadic light spots, submerging into Hong Yingxue's body.

Hong Yingxue showed some pain, but quickly calmed down and said to Anle: "I need to retreat for a few days."

Peace and happiness are the answer.

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

Not all underground city-states were destroyed. Residents of some city-states even fled the city early to avoid the disaster of Shengcang. Now, with the defeat of Shengcang City and the news of the return of the Queen of Great Xia, naturally many people

Choose to return to the royal capital.

Whether it is their relationship with the residents of the royal capital or the distribution of various supplies, these are matters that may seem trivial but are actually important.

So much so that Ji Yunting had almost no time to rest these days.
Chapter completed!