Seeing Tian Xuanzi dissipate with the heavenly way together into the world that had been completely merged into one, the Emperor Devouring, who had only one head, silently silently retracted the origin of the Ruins and sank it back into the ground, and did not use his cultivation to restore his body. He just looked at the world in front of him with a chaotic appearance.

At this moment, a small golden figure suddenly walked out from behind the Emperor Devouring. After standing silently for half a day, a bone-broken hatred slowly emerged in the pure and clean eyes of the little god ape.

"Is the Heavenly Dao... dead?"

The little god ape asked in this way.

Emperor Devouring smiled bitterly, and then shook his head gently, "The immortality of the Heavenly Way is not just a saying. As long as this world has not disappeared, the Heavenly Way will never disappear. Unless someone can replace it, it can only be replaced!"

As he said that, Emperor Devouring laughed softly, "If that miscellaneous Fu Hongchen could survive until now, he might have a chance to replace the Heavenly Dao! But who knows what the heaven and earth will become after he becomes the Heavenly Dao?"

Yuan Kong nodded silently, but then continued to ask, "Will the Heavenly Dao wake up?"

However, this time the Emperor Devouring just took a deep look at the chaotic world that was slowly settled down and returned to peace. Finally, he turned his head and floated towards the depths of the ruins.

"It should be impossible in the past tens of thousands of years, but in the next tens of thousands of years, no more powerful people will be born in this world. Perhaps when the next time the way of heaven is forced to awaken by someone, the sky in this world will really change!"

The figure of the Emperor Devouring finally disappeared into the rolling fog deep in the ruins, while Yuankong stood silently and asked loudly after a long time.

"Aren't Tiangui and Xiangliu both your enemies?

Why not attack them?"

There was another long period of silence, but in the end, the voice of the Emperor Devouring still came from the depths of the ruins. "We are not mortal enemies, but just for the obsession in our hearts. There are fewer and fewer existences at the same level. If we want to choose our final destination, only the real death in battle can satisfy us!"

"Diet is not scary, what is scary is death without any meaning! That old monkey did it, and that bastard Xiao did it too. How could I, as the emperor of the Ruins, disobey..." The voice of words slowly dissipated from the void, and the Emperor Devouring did not say anything else to Yuankong. He stood in the sky and looked at the devastated Ruins in front of him, Yuankong stood alone in place so quietly and lonely for a hundred years.

The ruins began to gradually recover, and then some low-level monsters awakened their minds through countless battles from the initial chaotic state. The monsters in the fairyland began to appear again in the ruins, and the divisions of their own different races gradually appeared.

In this process, Emperor Devouring did not interfere in the slightest from beginning to end, as if he had never existed before. But for some reason, since the first demon beast that awakened his mind appeared, Emperor Devouring's name spread from the ruins again.

At that time, Yuankong had been silently watching the ruins for thousands of years.

In the end, until Yuankong himself ignored the passage of time, until Yuankong's body grew to be as majestic as the Demon Ape Emperor, and until Yuankong accidentally discovered that his cultivation had broken through to the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

"It seems... it's been five thousand years, right?"

Yuankong finally looked down at his body, and looked at the black hair that appeared on his body as if it were a demon ape emperor at some point.

All the black hairs were connected together, but did not make the aura of Yuan Kong's breath appear at all. Instead, they were like a mysterious demon pattern engraved on him, which did not affect the posture of the magical martial arts, and added a little bit of fierce aura to him.

"Devil and God?"

Yuan Kong chuckled, "Demon God Ape?

If Hei Feng heard this title, I would probably say I am a joke again!"

Without much entanglement in his own situation, Yuankong turned around and came to the side of the still sleepless Nether Fire Heaven Ghost and the Nine-Headed Snake.

The moment he picked up the sky ghost, Yuan Kong's entire right arm turned into an ice sculpture, but he did not react violently at all. Instead, he transformed away the ice on his arm in the gentlest way, and then opened up a small secret realm around him to drift with him to place the Nether Fire in it.

When he gently picked up the nine-headed snake, Yuankong's hand made a hissing sound, and there were bursts of blue smoke coming out.

Although he still sleeps deeply, Xiangliu's weak nature has never decreased at all.

In desperation, Yuankong had to divide the secret realm, and Xiangliu Tiangui each accounted for half of them, and they were also at peace.

But just as Yuan Kong took the Tiangui Xiangliu to leave, the Emperor Devouring, who had been silent for thousands of years, suddenly made a sound.

"Before the war, Xiangliu placed the secret realm where the Kuhun Mountain was located in my ruins. Do you want to take it away together?"

Yuankong did not look back, but asked lightly, "What's the situation in the mountains?"

"If there is a spiritual vein, survival is not a problem, but it is difficult to improve your cultivation!"

"That's good!"

Yuankong took a step forward, and his figure disappeared without a trace, but he did not respond to the proposal of Emperor Devouring.

After being silent for a long time, the Emperor Devouring also sighed faintly, "That's good... it's good!"

Walking on the withered earth in the ruins, Yuan Kong's expression was neither sad nor happy. The monsters around him who had no awakening consciousness were afraid of the strong, and even a hundred feet around him dared to enter. They just avoided it carefully. Those who could not dodge were even conditioned reflexes and were lying on the ground waiting for death, and they did not even dare to have any desire to resist.

Step by step, I don’t know how far I went, Yuankong suddenly saw a tuft of black hair floating in the wind on the ground ahead.

When he got closer, Yuan Kong's face finally changed slightly today, five thousand years later, and his eyes became extremely strange.

"Black Wind! It's in a state of deep enlightenment!"

Yuankong couldn't help laughing softly, "I heard from Boss Yun Yi say that you have made a toad mount in the ruins world. I didn't expect that you can still live without the mount. You are really worthy of being you! Or is your bloodline not as simple as the Nine-Life Toonnie?"

No matter how much I said, I was very careful about the Black Wind Yuankong who had not yet awakened from seclusion. After dividing the secret realm into space again, I threw Black Wind into it.

Although the Ruins Realm has always been much smaller than the God Realm, with only his feet, Yuankong walked for nearly a thousand years before he successfully arrived at the edge of the Ruins Realm and saw the chaotic and silent world ahead, but still belonging to the state of nothingness.

Without much hesitation, Yuankong took a big step forward and walked into this deadly world, like a lonely ghost wandering among the Nine Netherworlds.

The strong man who survived hidden in the secret realm did not return, and there was almost no spiritual energy between heaven and earth. However, even so, after Yuankong entered this world and continued to wander for more than three thousand years, his cultivation level broke through to the perfect realm of the Heavenly Lord in an unreasonable way... "Time... passes so fast!"

Looking up at the void, the little god ape couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
Chapter completed!