History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Fire field, the Great Sun Shengzong Mountain Gate, Puzhao Peak.

At this moment, it was dark and silent.

However, at the top of Puzhao Peak, a group of strong Sunri Sect leaders, headed by Huang Xu, the current suzerainist of Sunri Sect, stood silently together.

Master Huang Jie, standing quietly behind Huang Xu, seems to be a shadow.

Although the elegant name is popular, it seems that such a quiet and deep night is more suitable for Huang Jie. He seems to be the son of the night and perfectly blends into the night.

Everyone stood quietly, not knowing how long it was in the night breeze.

But everyone's face did not show any impatience or anxiety.

Some of them, even gazing with exhilaration, are eagerly expecting something.

Suddenly, the dark night sky brightened, as if the sun was rising and the sunrise was east.

The dawn sunlight illuminates the earth and brings light to the world.

But at this moment, it is not yet dawn.

But the sky and earth suddenly became bright, like the day.

However, the sunlight does not rise from the horizon, but rises from the general peak!

The people waiting at the top of the mountain, headed by the current suzerain, Huang Xu, saluted everyone. Huang Xu said first: "Welcome my father to go out."

Behind him, Huang Jie went on to say: "Congratulations to grandfather to go out."

Others also do their best gifts: "Welcome Elder Huang to go out of the customs, Da Ridong came!"

The peak shines like a rising sun, and a figure slowly emerges from the radiance of the world.

A total of nine days, gathered in a ring, hanging behind this figure.

Up and down the Puzhao Peak, there is no excessively hot feeling, and the heat like the real sun is all converged, leaving only endless light.

The light shines all over the upper and lower corners of the Puzhao Peak, leaving one minute at a time, and spreads out towards the outer edge of the Puzhao Peak.

It wasn't that terrifying momentum spread out, but everyone on the scene felt as if they had eyes, seeing the bottom of their hearts.

In front of him, even in the face of death, he dared not resist, and could only bear it silently, just like the true God of the Sun hanging over the sky, descending to trial.

The footsteps sounded, plain and real.

With the footsteps, an old man in white appeared in front of Huang Xu, Huang Jie and others.

The old man is of medium build and looks similar to Huang Xu, Huang Jie and his son. On his forehead, there is a round of golden runes, like a burning sun.

This old man is the previous suzerain of the Great Sun Shengzong, one of the six great martial saints in the world.

In the current Great Eighth World, under normal circumstances, Huang Guanglie has always been acquiesced as the world's first master!

Except for Da Ri Shengzong who didn't know his life and death, the Da Ri saint who didn't know whereabouts, that is, Huang Guanglie's mentor, at that time, Ziyang Wu Sheng Zhang Zhuo, who shocked Tianzun and the monk's peers.

Except that although he has shot in front of the world, he has always been mysteriously painting the old man of Sheng Mo.

It is now recognized by the Eight-Greatest World that Huang Guanglie is better than the other four martial saints such as Demon Saint Yuan Tian and Tian Lei Dian Shen Shen Li.

And that means before Huang Guanglie closed this time.

Now that he is out of the game again, who knows what state he has reached?

Huang Guanglie's eyes turned to Huang Xu: "Tell me what happened since the old man closed the door."

Huang Xu nodded his head and described the things one after another.

In his narrative, there are some things that do not feel big and small. In addition to important things, some trivial things also come together.

Whether it was Huang Guanglie listening to Huang Xu's remarks, or other people around Huang Jie and others, there was no impatient meaning and stood there quietly.

After Huang Xu finally stated the current situation of Guangcheng Mountain, he finally kept silent.

Huang Guanglie looked to the north, where the sky was: "Yuan Zhengfeng finally dare to retreat to try to take that step?"

"Unfortunately, he is too slow."

Huang Guanglie stepped forward and headed north: "Guangchengshan took advantage of the old man's retreat for a few years, and there was a lot of noise. In this case, after the old man got out of the customs, he would go to them and take a look.

At the same time, in front of Huang Xu, the brilliance floated, a golden long ruler appeared, and then the light shined, as if creating a world of white light on the spot of Puzhao Peak.

The golden ruler flew up and fell into Huang Guanglie's hands.

Huang Guanglie took a step and went away instantly.

The infinite amount of light traveled north all the way, shining all over the world. As Huang Guanglie went further away, Pu Zhaofeng gradually returned to the night.

Huang Xu and Huang Jie's father and son did not move, and both of them remained behind Pu Zhaofeng.

The other great sun sage warriors were extremely excited: "Did you feel it? The old patriarch successfully exited the border and really succeeded in going further. He is now truly invincible in the Eight Greatest World, and Guangchengshan is finished!"

"Yuan Zhengfeng was injured in the old body, forcibly rushing to the state of Wu Sheng, death may account for at least half, even if he does not die, it will never be easy."

"Yan Di did not enter the Holy Realm, and even with the Taiqing robe and the blessing of the Shoushan Great Array, he could not stop the old patriarch, not to mention the old patriarch also brought the big sun scale ruler!"

Huang Xu and Huang Jie's father and son looked relatively calm. The two looked at each other, and Huang Jie nodded: "Grandfather went out of the customs successfully, and the cultivation has been improved to a higher level. The general trend is set."

"History is always so similar. Guangcheng Mountain's former exhibition of the East Pavilion took it to the next level. After exiting the border, the Black Nightmare was extinguished, and the seven holy places in the Eighth Great World became six." "Now my father's merits have been successfully completed, and the six holy places are about to become the five."

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On the Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Zhaoge was telling Ahu: "Buy this thing according to the nine directions I specified."

After all, Yan Zhaoge gave Ahu a jar.

Ahu glanced down at the jar and saw a glowing red inside: "Master, what is this stuff?"

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the dark night sky and felt the movement of the Taiqing Great Array. He replied casually: "Nine Nether Nether from Xin Dongping."

A Hu blinked: "Son, when you took it out before, wasn't it a phantom like a cloud, how did it become like red clay at this time?"

"I dealt with it myself." Yan Zhaoge said while turning to look at Kan Shuifeng.

The black magic energy under Kan Shuifeng has disappeared at this moment, but there is a faint red glow.

Yan Zhaoge said to A Hu: "After burying those nine nether nethers in different places, go to Lock Tianxia and use the method I told you to cover up some of the red light."

Ahu replied: "No problem, son, I will go here."

Yan Zhaoge's position at the moment is not on the main peak, Qiantian Peak, but on the Zhenlei Peak under the Qiantian Peak.

At his feet, several traces were drawn on the dirt, criss-crossed, and looked plain.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the trace of the magic mark on the back of his hand, and stretched his foot to mark another mark on the ground.

The east is gradually white, and dawn is coming, Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes.

But soon, Yan Zhaoge frowned and turned to look south.

The horizon over there was suddenly white, as if there would be a rising day soon.