"I have long said that I am the only one in the world."

"What can you do if you have a power that transcends the number of days? You are not going to die."

Cang was laughing hysterically, so crazy.

His eyes looked at the endless aura of destruction in front of him, and there was no trace of Long Fei's aura anymore, and he felt extremely proud.

As for the rest, he didn't pay attention at all.

Even if Jianma has ascended into the void and descended with endless thunder, he is not afraid at all.

It wasn't until Jianma stomped on him and was about to hit him that he lightly punched him.

Bang!

With one punch, Jianma's figure flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"You dare to attack me with this little strength?"

"waste!"

"Even your master is useless in front of me, let alone you?"

Cang Leng said with great disdain.

Immediately, his eyes locked directly on Ye Zimei.

"Yue Xian, you saw it. Everything is over."

"After all, no one can disobey the power of heaven."

"You are defeated after all. It was the same way before eons ago, and it is the same now when you return."

"My power is unmatched by anyone!"

Cang Jieao said, while speaking, he stood in the sky with his hands behind his hands.

It shows the look of a master who is as lonely as snow.

Extremely pretentious.

But the pretense lasted only three seconds, a roar burst out directly from the void, and then, a voice instantly broke all Cang's illusions:

"End it, I'm not dead yet!"
Chapter completed!