History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 316. Chapter 307 306. From the east to the customs, the day to the north!

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Huoyu, Dari Shengzong Mountain Gate, Puzhao Peak.

At this moment, it was the night, and there was no sound.

However, on the top of Puzhao Peak, a group of powerful men of the Great Sun Sect, headed by Huang Xu, the current Sovereign of Sun Sect, stood silently together.

Huang Jie, the son of Pu Zhao, stood quietly behind Huang Xu, like a shadow.

Although the elegant name shines everywhere, it seems that such a quiet and deep night is more suitable for Huang Jie. He is like the son of the night, perfectly blending into the night.

Everyone stood quietly, not knowing how long they had been in the night breeze.

But everyone did not see any impatience or anxiety on their faces.

Some of them even showed an exhilarating brilliance in their eyes, looking forward to something eagerly.

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

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

But at this moment, it’s actually not yet dawn.

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

However, this daylight does not rise from the horizon, but rises from Puzhao Peak!

The people waiting on the top of the mountain, headed by the current suzerain Huang Xu, all saluted, and Huang Xu was the first to say: “Greetings to my father to leave.”

Behind him, Huang Jie continued: “Welcome grandfather out.”

Others also gave great gifts: “Welcome Elder Huang to leave the customs, the great day will come!”

The top of the mountain is shining, like the rising sun, and a figure slowly steps out from it in the brilliance of the sky and the earth.

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

Up and down the Puzhao Peak, there is no feeling of excessive heat, just like the heat of the real sun, all have been condensed, leaving only endless light.

The light shines on every corner of the upper and lower Puzhao Peak, not letting go of a single cent, and spreads out towards the periphery of Puzhao Peak. The land boundary of thousands of miles, the night disappears, and the earth enters the day ahead of time.

It didn’t see how terrifying aura spread out, but everyone present felt as if they had a pair of eyes, seeing the bottom of their hearts.

In front of him, even in the face of death, he did not dare to resist, and could only endure it silently, like the great sun god who hung high in the sky, descending judgment.

The footsteps sounded, plain and real.

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

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

This elder is the former suzerain of Da Ri Shengzong, one of the six great martial sages of the world, Donglai Wusheng, “Da Ri Donglai” Huang Guanglie!

In today’s Eight Great World, Huang Guanglie has always been defaulted to be the world’s number one master in general!

Except for Da Ri Shengzong’s own life and death, the Da Ri sage who did not know whereabouts, that is, Huang Guanglie’s mentor, and the Ziyang Wusheng Zhang Zhuo, who also shook the same generation of Tianzun and Skyscraper.

Except for the old man painting Sheng Mo, who has been in front of the world, but has always been mysterious and hard to know the depth.

Today’s Eight Great Worlds recognize that Huang Guanglie is better than the other four martial sages, such as Yuan Tian, the master of Tianlei Palace and Shen Li.

And that refers to Huang Guanglie before this retreat.

Now that he leaves customs again, who knows what realm he has reached?

Huang Guanglie looked at Huang Xu: “The situation since the old man’s retreat, let’s talk about it.”

Huang Xu nodded, narrating one thing after another in an orderly manner.

In his narration, there are some things that are not in detail. In addition to important and important things, some trivial and small things are also brought together.

Whether it was Huang Guanglie who listened to Huang Xu’s narration, or Huang Jie and others around him, they didn’t mean to be impatient, and stood there quietly.

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

Huang Guanglie looked north, in the direction of Tianyu: “Did Yuanzhengfeng finally dare to retreat and try to take that step?”

“Unfortunately, he is too slow.”

Huang Guanglie stepped forward and headed north: “Guangcheng Mountain took advantage of the old man’s retreat for the past few years, and there has been a lot of noise. In this case, after the old man has left the customs, he should go to their place to exercise his muscles and bones first.”

At the same time, in front of Huang Xu, the light floated, and a golden long ruler appeared, and then the light was brilliant, like creating a world of white light on the spot of Puzhao Peak.

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

Huang Guanglie took one step and went far away in an instant.

Immeasurable Light traveled all the way north, shining all over the world, and as Huang Guanglie went far away, Puzhao Peak gradually returned to the dark night.

Huang Xu, Huang Jie and his son did not move, and both of them remained behind Puzhao Peak.

The other Great Sun Saint Sect martial artists were extremely excited: “Do you feel it? The old Sect Master successfully left the customs and really succeeded further. He is now truly invincible in the Eight Great Worlds, and Guangcheng Mountain is over!”

“Yuan Zhengfeng’s old wounds are on his body, and his death may account for at least half of the martial sage’s realm. Even if he does not die, it will never be easy.”

“Yan Di does not enter the Holy Realm. Even with the blessing of Taiqing robe and the guarding mountain formation, he can’t stop the old sect master, let alone the old sect master also brought Da Riheng Tianzhi!”

Huang Xu, Huang Jie and his son were relatively calm. They looked at each other and Huang Jie nodded: “Grandfather has successfully left the customs, his cultivation strength has improved, and the general situation is set.”

“History is always so similar. Guangcheng Mountain’s old exhibition east pavilion has been upgraded to a higher level. After leaving the pass, the Black Nightmare Mountain was destroyed, and the eight great world’s seven sacred places became six.” Huang Xu looked north: “Now that my father’s merits have been successfully passed, the six holy places are about to become five.”

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On Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Zhaoge is telling Ahu: “Buy this thing in the nine directions I specified.”

After all, Yan Zhaoge handed a jar to Ahu.

Ahu lowered his head and glanced into the jar, and saw that it was glowing red inside: “My son, what is this stuff?”

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the dark night sky, feeling the operation of the Taiqing Great Formation, and replied casually: “The Nine Nether Lands from Xin Dongping.”

Ahu blinked: “My son, when you took it out before, wasn’t it a cloud-like phantom? How come it has become like red clay now?”

“I handled it myself.” Yan Zhaoge said, turning his head to look at Kan Shuifeng.

The black magic energy under Kanshui Peak had disappeared at this moment, but some red light appeared faintly.

Yan Zhaoge said to Ahu: “After burying the Nine Nether Earths in a separate place, go to Lock Tianxia and use the method I told you to cover up the red light.”

Ahu replied: “No problem, son, I will go now.”

The position where Yan Zhaoge stood at this moment was not on the main peak, Qiantian Peak, but on the Thunder Peak under Qiantian Peak.

Under his feet, several traces were drawn on the soil, criss-crossing, looking ordinary.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the marks left by the magic marks on the backs of his hands, and stretched out his feet to make another mark on the ground.

The whiteness of fish belly gradually appeared in the east, and the dawn was about to come, Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes.

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

On the horizon over there, it was suddenly white, as if there was also a **** day about to rise.