A huge purple figure appeared behind Qin Lang. His figure was tall and over-the-top, his clothes were simple, his face was blurred, and he had an extremely vast and ancient aura, as if he had come from the ancient mythological era.

An unprecedented pressure appeared in everyone's hearts, just like a true god coming to the world, causing the dark king to change his face.

"What's this?"

Xing Zhan's face changed wildly, and he said.

"The third supernatural power, years!"

years!

The Holy Emperor of Time is the legendary existence who holds the time, and will live forever.

When the figure of the Holy Emperor of Time appeared, everyone in the valley couldn't help but kneel down and did not dare to look directly at the tall purple figure. Even the many wolf tribes were under invisible pressure, so they bowed their heads and bent down to worship. Only Star Wars could barely support them not to kneel down.

And the Dark King had long felt an unprecedented huge crisis surge in his heart.

"Ao!"

It howled, burning its bloodlines violently, its whole body swelled, and its figure expanded. It rose from more than three meters high to nearly five meters. The original huge injury that could kill was restored instantly. Its breath was huge, nearly twice as powerful as before.

"Bang!"

The Dark King stepped on the ground and stared out a pit two meters wide on the ground. The pit was a huge wolf claw print. With this power, the Dark King instantly broke through the boundary of time and space, just like Qin Lang breaking the speed of sound before, with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, a white air wave was drawn into the air and flew into the sky and rushed towards Qin Lang.

"It's useless. When I use my magic powers, it's too late."

Qin Lang faced the Dark King's Lingtian attack, without dodging or avoiding, but just said calmly.

Sure enough, the Dark King was shocked to find that the closer it was to Qin Lang, the slower it was, as if it had fallen into a huge jelly. The surrounding air and even the space seemed to have frozen, blocking its progress.

At the end, it seemed to be frozen in the void, stretching out its wolf claws and swinging forward desperately, but it took only one centimeter to move forward in a minute.

"Time is a great power, involving extremely mysterious laws of time. Even if I only have the ability to master the mysterious cultivation and cannot touch time, as long as I simulate a trace, I stand here, and you will not be able to touch the corner of my clothes even if you spend a thousand years or ten thousand years."

Qin Lang said lightly, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, just like the eternal blue sky, overlooking the vast crowd.

The Dark King suddenly had an illusion in his heart.

I felt that Qin Lang in front of me and the huge figure behind him seemed to gradually overlap and become one!

Incarnate into the holy emperor who has been eternally predecessor and return to the mortal world.

‘No, I have to leave immediately!’

A huge warning emanated from the heart of the Dark King. It roared wildly, breaking away from the solidified air. It wrapped in the blizzard and turned into a shocking dragon and shot out of the valley.

The Dark King is actually going to escape?

Everyone was stunned. Even the many wolf tribes looked dull. They couldn't believe that their invincible clan leader actually abandoned all the tribes and ran away like this?

"I said, it's useless. When I sacrificed my magical powers, it's too late."

Qin Lang sighed lightly and slowly stretched out his left hand.

Everyone was shocked to find that the huge purple figure, ten feet tall, actually raised his left hand simultaneously with Qin Lang.

It is like the Emperor who has been around forever, overlapping with Qin Lang in reality.

"Bang!"

Qin Lang stretched his left hand into the void, as if he had grasped something.

The Holy Emperor's palm was also held in the air, as if pressing on the peerless divine weapon that had shocked the entire ancient times.

"years!"

Qin Lang shouted lightly, held his left hand in a low grip, and pulled it out in the air.

"Clang!"

What shocked everyone was that the figure of the ten-foot-tall Saint Emperor actually pulled out a long sword as thin as autumn water from the void. Everyone felt that this sword could not be described by everyone.

Its knife face is like clear spring water flowing, and it seems as if the unpredictable time is turning.

The growth of civilization, the cycle of sun and moon, the birth and death of the void, and even the broken universe, all seem to be in this finger.

"years!"

The ancient saint emperor relied on to shock the universe and suppressed the peerless divine weapon that had lasted for an era.

When the years were pulled out, the whole world suddenly stopped. The fallen leaves paused in the void, the water flow freezes, and the air solidified. Even many dark wolf kings and the wolf clans were there.

The Dark King, who was running rapidly in the void, condensed into the void out of thin air. With Qin Lang as the center, within a few miles, it seemed that time was no longer flowing. The expression of incomparable horror frozen on the face of the Dark King.

When the years were pulled out, Qin Lang's hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't care at all. There was no joy or sorrow in his pupils, and only reflected the figure of the dark king.

"cut!"

Qin Lang took a step forward, held his left hand with a low grip, and slashed out from afar.

The phantom of the ancient holy emperor behind him was at the same time, and he also mastered the "years" and slashed in the air with one sword.

"Crash!"

The sword was slashed out as if the river of time was split in half. The invisible sword light crossed a hundred meters and enveloped the dark king, and passed by it.

"Click!"

After the sword light flashed, the phantom of the ancient holy emperor seemed to be unable to bear it, starting from the tip of the knife. Then the blade body, the handle, hands, arms, shoulders, and finally the whole person, disintegrating into pieces one by one, scattering into the void.

Qin Lang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath fell sharply into the bottom of the valley, and his body shook in the sky, almost falling from the air.

‘The great power is still too forced to me now.’

Qin Lang smiled bitterly in his heart.

"But this knife is worth it."

Looking at the dark king pausing in the void, Qin Lang smiled.

"What's wrong? That earth-shaking knife, just this effect?"

Only then did everyone wake up from the solidified time and look at the sky in shock. But they found that Qin Lang seemed to be seriously injured and his breath was dim. However, the Dark King stopped strangely in the void, as if he was unscathed, and was shocked.

"That knife just now made time condense. Qin Nansect definitely paid a huge price to summon some ancient demon gods to create the sword that shocked the world. But... how could it be unscathed?"

But, the Dark King seems to be unharmed?

"Aoah!"

The other wolves, seeing that Qin Lang's sword was ineffective, the patriarch was unscathed and began to howl happily. However, they had just howled halfway, but they stopped abruptly like ducks stuck by the master's neck.

In everyone's shocked eyes.

The dark king's hair turned gray and finally fell off. The strong muscles on his body also withered rapidly. The violently beating heart became slower and slower, and finally stopped beating like aging. The dark king, who was more than five meters tall, gradually shrank and turned into two or three meters high. It seemed that after hundreds of years in that moment, it went from a god-level werewolf who was full of aging, unable to walk, and could not lift his fingers.

Time is like a knife!

One sword to cut a hundred years of time!

"……you!"

The Dark King turned his head with difficulty, raised his wolf claws tremblingly, pointed at Qin Lang, trying to say something. Unfortunately, this action had consumed its last trace of energy.

"Click!"

This world-living for more than a hundred years, with the pseudonym "Dark Wolf King", has experienced countless years, traveled around the world, met many powerful people, and participated in the world's mythology of two world wars. He died in the Burial Heart Valley in such an inexplicable way.

Its body fell to the ground, smashing a burst of dust.

But everyone stood there in amazement, not daring to move. Even the wolf clans were stunned and could not believe everything in front of them. Only Qin Lang coughed in the entire valley was left.
Chapter completed!