The green sphere is constantly expanding, which is about one tenth the size of the blue star moon, but there is the last hope of the universe.


    However, Yang Xuan wanted to destroy him.


    If he completely absorbs the last trace of cosmic will, this last hope will be dashed.


    However, disillusionment is also the beginning, and Yang Xuan will become a new hope.


    At one moment, Yang Xuan''s body sank into the ball.


    After crossing the short rock, Yang Xuan appeared in the center of the ball.


    There is nothing there, just an ordinary geocentric space.


    But Yang Xuan felt a strange feeling between being and nothing.


    He knew that that was the only remaining cosmic will.


    Slowly closed his eyes and Yang Xuan''s mind began to release.


    I don''t know how long later, in the darkness, he suddenly "saw" something different.


    It seemed to be an air mass constantly changing its shape. After Yang Xuan found it, it was like a bright moon, emitting a faint Qinghui.


    Yang Xuan hesitated a little, and his mind slowly leaned over.


    ……


    At the same time, on the central battlefield, somewhere near the first war zone, the purple cloud, which had recovered its original appearance, was standing on a towering tree crown, looking at the first war zone under the night in the distance.


    I don''t know how long later, a figure flew from the first war zone and quickly flew to her side along the edge of the night.


    The man was dressed in black and covered with black cloth. He covered himself tightly and didn''t even show his face.


    When he came near, he gradually slowed down and seemed to be looking for something.


    Ziyun looked at him quietly until he came to his feet and said faintly, "you''re coming!"


    The man in black looked up at the sky and found the purple cloud standing on the tree crown.


    After a little hesitation, he tiptoed a little, and the whole man floated up like a cloud and stood in front of Ziyun.


    After staring at Ziyun for a long time, he said coldly in a very hoarse voice, "who are you? How do you know the ancient communication method of the heiyun family?"


    Ziyun took a smile from the corner of his mouth and said faintly, "who am I? I''m the black cloud emperor."


    The only place where the visitor showed up was his two eyes. At this time, his eyes were full of doubt. He asked in a low voice, "are you the black cloud emperor of this generation? What evidence do you have?"


    Ziyun didn''t speak either. When he reached out, a small and simple seal appeared in the white palm, which seemed to be carved from jade. The dark clouds on it looked very mysterious.


    "The seal of the cloud?" the black cloud man exclaimed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the small seal in the palm of Ziyun''s hand.


    Ziyun turned his palm and took back the small seal.


    Heiyun''s fingers fell empty. After Shanshan recovered, he said coldly: "this is indeed the palm God seal of heiyun family. Are you the great emperor of heiyun family? How did you come to the central battlefield? How is heiyun family now?"


    Ziyun smiled and said, "the black cloud family has disappeared. I''m afraid the rest are weak people. There is no hope of revival."


    The man in black looked shocked and asked, "how did the black cloud clan disappear? What happened? Who destroyed the black cloud clan?"


    "Naturally, it''s Yang Xuan." Ziyun said with a smile: "the whole black cloud family is living under Yang Xuan''s palm, and the high-end force is emptied. Now the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled."


    "What?" the man in black was shocked and said in some incredible anger, "why did he destroy my black cloud family?"


    Ziyun still kept a smiling expression and said, "naturally, I provoked him, so he was angry and destroyed the black cloud family."


    Boom!


    The man in black clapped it, and the space was broken.


    Ziyun moved his body and, with a little flash, let the palm of the man in black out.


    "Why did you provoke him?" the man in Black said angrily.


    "I''ve been offended whether or not. Do you think it''s meaningful to say these now?" Ziyun said with a smile.


    Boom!


    The man in black clapped again.


    This time Ziyun didn''t give in, but stretched out his hand, took the man in black''s wrist in his hand, and then threw it away.


    The next moment, the pieces of black cloth covering the black face were broken, revealing the originally covered face.


    Mahalo!


    It turned out to be one of the great saints in the first war zone, Mahalo.


    Mahalo looked angry, raised his leg and kicked over.


    "I promise, if you dare to hit me again, you will become a dead man." Ziyun said faintly, shaking his wrist.


    Shua!


    Mahalo was shaken out by the purple cloud without any resistance. When he was still in the air, his face was white and a big mouthful of blood gushed out.


    "Your strength... It''s impossible!!" Mahalo exclaimed, and then fell to the ground.


    "Nothing is impossible." Ziyun walked to her in the void, came to her and stepped out.


    Mahalo, who was about to get up, was trampled by Ziyun and lay down on the ground again. He struggled hard, but he couldn''t open Ziyun''s big feet.


    "Don''t struggle, listen to me." Ziyun looked at her and said.


    At this time, Mahalo was full of fear and unwillingness.


    The fear was that he did not expect that the woman who claimed to be the black cloud emperor in front of him had such terrible accomplishments that she lost her place as a top saint.


    Unfortunately, as one of heiyun''s ancestors, she couldn''t beat even one of her descendants. This strong contrast made her almost spit blood.


    Is it true that today''s young people are so fierce? She couldn''t help asking herself.


    "Do you want to kill Yang Xuan for revenge?" Ziyun asked with a smile on manhelo''s face.


    Mahalo was stunned and then said with a smile, "although you have terrible power, I''m afraid you''re overkill Yang Xuan."


    Ziyun let go of his feet and looked at manheluo. After he stood up, his smile remained unchanged and said, "you''re right. Yang Xuan at this time is really not comparable to me."


    Mahalo patted the soil on his body and quietly wiped away the last shock of Ziyun in his eyes. Then he said, "I advise you to give up this idea. If he only knows, I''m afraid you and I can''t live."


    As she spoke, a trace of fear appeared on her face. Obviously, Yang Xuan''s terror left a deep impression in her heart.


    "Don''t worry about it. Just tell me if you want revenge?" Ziyun asked.


    Mahalo hesitated and asked, "do you have a way to kill Yang Xuan? It''s impossible. His power is unmatched and almost suppresses the endless starry sky."


    Ziyun smiled and said, "it seems that you want revenge. By the way, he bullied you after he came here."


    Mahalo didn''t speak and gave a default.


    "Well, I need an identity cover up to get close to Yang Xuan. Don''t worry about others. You can do this." Ziyun said.


    "What identity can hide from his spiritual sense?" Mahalo sniffed: "I''m afraid you''ll turn into powder before you come to him."


    Ziyun said with a smile, "don''t you have such confidence in me? I have a secret method that can completely integrate into other people''s bodies. No one can find it."


    "Really?" Mahalo asked dubiously.


    "Nature is true." Ziyun smiled.


    Mahalo thought for a long time and thought of what Yang Xuan had done after entering the first war zone. Finally, the hatred in his heart prevailed. He gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I''ll provide you with what identity you need."


    "What else is more suitable than you?" Ziyun said with a smile.


    Then, in Mahalo''s frightened eyes, a white jade hand had put on her eyebrow.