Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Lei Ying, the patriarch of the Lei Clan, was already an eight-star Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) in the Dou Qi Continent back then.

He was almost the same age as Xiao Xuan, but over the years, he had failed to break through to become a god.

Therefore, his lifespan has come to an end.

In fact, it wasn't just him. Among the old generation of powerful figures on the Dou Qi Continent, apart from Xiao Xuan and Zhu Kun who successfully entered the Divine Realm, none of the other clan leaders had ever reached this realm.

They were over a thousand years older than Xiao Yan, and now that their time had come, they had all reached the end of their lives.

Xiao Yan was powerless to do anything about it.

The seven ancient races, along with the three magical beast races, were among the earliest subordinates to follow Xiao Yan and are now one of the main forces constituting the Flame God Realm.

Xiao Yan actually favors them quite a bit. For example, the ten super lower planes that are currently attached to the Flame God Realm are all over 900 million miles in diameter.

These were the territories that Xiao Yan had bestowed upon them.

In addition, Xiao Yan also provided ample resources for those old Dou Sheng from back then. Not only were there plenty of various cultivation techniques and secret manuals, but even source crystals were plentiful. It can be said that, apart from not using some treasures that even the Creator God coveted, all external resources were sufficient for them.

Those old Dou Sheng from back then were all extraordinary individuals who were able to reach the Dou Sheng level through their own efforts. With abundant external resources, each of them had a cultivation level of at least the peak of the Immortal Rank, and more than one-fifth of them even reached the Saint Rank.

However, even so, their cultivation level was still stuck at the bottleneck of Heavenly Sovereign.

The path to divinity is destined to be incredibly difficult.

In fact, apart from Xiao Xuan, none of the old Dou Sheng of that generation were able to become gods on their own.

Even for Xun'er, Cai Lin, and the others, it was only after Xiao Yan paid a huge price that they successfully comprehended the Dao and became powerful beings at the god level.

No matter how much effort Xiao Yan puts in, he can't reach that level.

Moreover, resources are limited. Even though Xiao Yan is a powerful being at the Dao Integration Realm, he cannot distribute those treasures, which even the Creator God envies, to everyone without limit.

So, after nearly 100,000 years, those old Battle Saints from back then finally withered away one by one.

Lei Ying was the first.

Within the 'Thunder Realm,' a super lower plane subordinate to the Flame God Realm, countless bolts of lightning permeate the air, creating a world seemingly composed of thunder. Yet, the creatures living within it are remarkably adapted to this environment.

They are naturally drawn to lightning energy.

At this moment, in the Thunder Clan Holy Temple of the Thunder Realm, a figure in black appeared out of thin air, causing the two Earth Sovereigns guarding the entrance of the Holy Temple to tense up instantly. Just as they were about to issue a warning, they saw a handsome man in purple walk out from beside the young man in black.

"How dare you! Are you blind? You can't believe this is Emperor Yan!"

The purple-clad youth snorted coldly, and the mere sound caused blood to spill from the mouths of the two Earthly Sovereigns.

But they were not angry at all. After realizing what was happening, they knelt on the ground with utmost piety, looking at the two people in front of them with fanaticism.

"Greetings, Your Majesty Emperor Yan! Greetings, Your Majesty Lei Xiao!"

It's no wonder these two weren't fanatical, because they finally remembered that the two people in front of them were the master of the Flame God Realm, and the greatest being in the entire Flame God Realm, Lord Flame Emperor.

The other one is Lei Xiao, the strongest being in the Lei Clan at present and the current patriarch of the Lei Clan.

The statues of these two are now enshrined in the temple, and only outstanding disciples of the Thunder Clan, those who will be qualified to enter the Flame God Realm in the future, are entitled to worship them.

“Lei Xiao, don’t make things difficult for these two little ones. Let’s go. I think Lei Ying is really about to die.”

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, and the purple-robed youth's expression finally turned somewhat pained at this moment.

The two quickly arrived at a palace behind the temple. This place was where the most concentrated source energy of the lower plane was gathered. Its location was even above the plane's embryo. With the current source power of the Thunder Realm, ordinary experts who entered it would probably be able to cultivate to the Heavenly Sovereign level in no time.

However, even such a dense source of power could not stop the deathly aura emanating from the old man on the futon.

This old man was none other than Lei Ying, the former patriarch of the Lei clan.

"Emperor Yan, Lei Xiao, you've arrived!"

As if sensing the arrival of the two, the old man opened his cloudy eyes, and when he saw Xiao Yan, his old eyes even seemed to be filled with tears.

Upon seeing this young man in black, he vaguely recalled the scene when the young man in black shone brightly during the great war between the seven clans and the Soul Clan.

I recall the scene of the young man in black refining the embryo of a plane and becoming the master of the Dou Qi Continent.

I recall the scene where he transformed the Dou Qi Continent into a great world, the Flame God Realm, and led the Flame God Realm to great heights until it became the most powerful force in the universe.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 100,000 years have passed.

That young man in black from back then has long since reached the pinnacle of the universe.

Even the Lei Clan, which didn't even have a Dou Di back then, has now produced a World God and thousands of Heavenly Sovereigns.

"Clan Chief Lei Ying, it's been a long time."

Xiao Yan walked up to Lei Ying and gently took his hand.

Emperor Yan, Your Majesty.

Lei Ying could no longer contain her emotions, and a tear fell from her eye.

"In my life, Lei Ying has been fortunate enough to follow a great ruler like you. It has truly been a worthwhile life!"

"My time is coming to an end, but I have no regrets in this life as I have been able to see the Dou Qi Continent rise to its current state step by step, watch the Lei Clan flourish under my leadership, and have the Flame Emperor personally see me off."

Lei Ying laughed as she spoke.

Neither Xiao Yan nor Lei Xiao spoke; they simply stood quietly to the side, listening attentively to Lei Ying's words.

"Lei Xiao, from now on, the development of the Lei Clan will be entirely in your hands."

Lei Ying chatted with Xiao Yan for a long time, and finally placed her hopeful gaze on Lei Xiao.

"Master, rest assured, as long as I, Lei Xiao, am still alive, the Lei Clan will never decline."

Lei Xiao, who was standing to the side, nodded vigorously, his eyes slightly moist.

He is the only World God of the Thunder Clan, born in a remote small clan in the Thunder Realm, and showed extraordinary talent from a young age.

After that, he was taken in as a personal disciple by Lei Ying and trained with the best resources in the clan.

As it turns out, Lei Ying's judgment was indeed correct. Lei Xiao possessed talent far surpassing that of all his predecessors in the history of the Lei Clan. He cultivated to the Heavenly Supreme in just a hundred years, and then successfully ascended to godhood after ten thousand years. Even Xiao Yan was amazed by his talent and personally gave him some guidance.

More than 10,000 years ago, he had become a world god, and the Thunder Clan was proud of him.

Hearing his disciple's confident assurance, Lei Ying finally smiled.

He smiled happily, without any regrets.

Then, under the sorrowful gaze of the World God Lei Xiao, his aura gradually collapsed, turning into countless surging divine rays, and finally dissipated on the spot.

Lei Ying, the patriarch of the Lei Clan, passed away peacefully.

As if sensing his passing, the entire plane of the Thunder Realm let out a mournful cry, as if bidding farewell to the Thunder Clan Chief.

The entire Thunder Clan leadership clearly noticed this scene, and they all knelt on the ground, tears welling in their eyes as they cried out.

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the former clan chief!"

The sounds resonated in unison, echoing across the sky.

As the patriarch who led the Lei Clan to power, Lei Ying's status in the Lei Clan is naturally extremely high. Even though the Lei Clan now has nearly a hundred Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns, only Lei Xiao, who has stepped into the World God realm, has a greater influence than him.

After all, nearly half of the nearly one hundred Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns today are either Lei Ying's disciples or have received his guidance.

Therefore, the funeral held by the Lei Clan for Lei Ying was extremely grand.

As a half-old friend, Xiao Yan also made an appearance and said a few words, which was considered to give the Lei Clan a grand welcome. The rest was left to Lei Xiao World God to manage.

Lei Ying is dead. This news spread like wildfire throughout the entire Flame God Realm.

Most people just sighed, thinking that even the earliest batch of ancient relics in the Flame God Realm had begun to wither and fall.

But for those older, stronger individuals, it was a time of great sorrow.

They, too, have become weary and dejected.

Only two years after Lei Ying's death, the chief of the Stone Clan also passed away.

As usual, Xiao Yan went to visit him, and then watched as the Stone Clan Chief passed away in front of him.

In the fifth year, the chieftain of the Spirit Clan passed away.

In the fifteenth year, Yao Dan, the patriarch of the Yao Clan, also passed away. Not only him, but also Yao Wangui, who had a grudge against Xiao Yan and Yao Lao in the past, as well as some of the old Dou Sheng of the Yao Clan, have passed away in the past fifteen years.

The Medicine Clan has not produced a new deity in the past 100,000 years. Only Elder Yao, due to his own superior qualities and Xiao Yan's unreserved resources for nurturing him, successfully became a deity.

In fact, the Thunder Clan, the Flame Clan, and the Medicine Clan, which has a revered ancestor named Yao Lao, are all considered relatively good, as long as they truly have a World God in charge.

Even though the Spirit Race and the Stone Race have produced a large number of Heavenly Sovereigns over the past 100,000 years, they have never produced a true god.

Becoming a god is incredibly difficult.

For 100,000 years in the Flame God Realm, the native creatures have multiplied generation after generation, producing countless lives, but the number of World Gods accumulated has never exceeded one hundred.

After Yao Dan passed away, the old Battle Saints of yesteryear began to pass away one after another.

Black Annihilation King Gu Lie, one of the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan
One by one, the powerful figures who once stood at the pinnacle of the Dou Qi Continent have passed away over the years.

In the third hundred years, the Ancestor of Danta also passed away.

Although he was a pill, he had also cultivated a divine soul, which was essentially a life form, and naturally, he would also have the day of passing away.

In the fifth hundred years, the patriarch of Burning Flame Valley passed away.

These were all ancient powerhouses who lived many years before Xiao Yan, so their passing away was only to be expected.

For more than a thousand years afterward, although powerful figures continued to pass away, their relationship with Xiao Yan was not particularly close, and Xiao Yan's feelings were not so obvious. However, in the eighteenth hundredth year, Xuan Kongzi also passed away.

Xuan Kongzi was just a senior to Xiao Yan. Although he had helped Xiao Yan with some things in the past, the two did not actually have a very deep friendship.

But his passing marked the beginning of the decline of another group of people.

Those were the powerful figures from Yao Lao's generation. The oldest among them was only a thousand years older than Xiao Yan, and the youngest was only a hundred years older than Xiao Yan.

Sixty years after his passing, Xiao Yan's master's wife, Xuan Yi, also reached the end of her life.

That day, Xiao Yan watched as Yao Lao burst into tears. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He could only stand aside and watch silently. However, in a place unseen by anyone, a magical halo was emerging in Xiao Yan's cosmic furnace, and within that halo, countless points of light were converging.

These are the true spirits of the old Dou Sheng who had a very good relationship with Xiao Yan.

Although the soul dissipates, the true spirit is difficult to truly annihilate unless a powerful being forcibly annihilates it through great means.

After all, the true spirit is the most crucial point of spiritual light in the cycle of reincarnation.

After these people fell one after another, Xiao Yan collected their true spirits one by one.

He didn't know when that day would come, but he believed it would eventually.

The passing of the man in black robes subtly signifies the end of the era of Yao Lao.

However, the era of Xiao Yan and his group is also drawing ever closer.

Two hundred years later, deep within the Yunlan Sect, Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran let out a painful lament.

Yunshan, the old man who had countless grudges with Xiao Yan in his previous life but became Xiao Yan's loyal servant in this life, also perished.

Because of Yun Yun, although Xiao Yan didn't invest many resources in him, even a tiny bit of help was enough for him to cultivate to the Heavenly Supreme level.

But as the time for his death approaches, Yunshan will eventually come to an end.

In this life, perhaps because there was no interference from the Soul Clan, or perhaps because life was simply too peaceful, Yunshan left without causing any trouble.

Although Yun Yun was heartbroken by Yun Shan's departure, Xiao Yan was not particularly saddened.

It wasn't until his time was up that he finally felt anxious.

This person's name is Hai Bodong!

The Mittel family, the Golden City.

It is called the Golden City because this world was truly built of gold by a Saint-level Heavenly Sovereign born tens of thousands of years ago in the Mittel family.

As a top-tier business family that remains a leading force in the Flame God Realm, the Mittel family has experienced rapid growth in recent years thanks to its relationship with Ya Fei and Hai Bodong, as well as some support from Xiao Yan.

Although this family did not have any truly exceptional geniuses with outstanding cultivation talent in the early days, they were still on the train of the times during the Dou Qi Continent era.

Over nearly 100,000 years of development, the Mittel family's vast population has produced many geniuses. These geniuses, nurtured extensively by the family, have grown rapidly, and many have become Heavenly Sovereigns.

In terms of scale, the Mittel family is now very close to the ancient forces like the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan, which do not have gods to govern them. In fact, the family even has several super lower planes and many more ordinary lower planes under its command.

The Golden City was built by one of the Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereigns. It is said that when building this city, he even drained a gold mine from a high-level lower plane.

Moreover, this city itself is a top-tier, peerless sacred artifact with extraordinary power, and can be considered the Mittel family's stronghold in the Flame God Realm.

Of course, given the current size of the Flame God Realm, a city forged from gold might still be unbelievable to mortals, but it's nothing to Heavenly Sovereigns and those above them.

What truly commands respect for this family is their close relationship with Emperor Yan.

On this day, Emperor Yan personally descended upon the Golden City.

Everyone knew that he was seeing the old man off.

"Emperor Yan, you have arrived."

Deep within the city forged of gold lies an ancient courtyard built of blue bricks.

In the courtyard, an elderly man with white hair and dressed in blue looked at the young man in black who had come before him, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"Ebi."

Xiao Yan gazed at Hai Bodong, his heart filled with complex emotions. In his previous life, it was Hai Bodong's passing that made him uneasy. Unwilling to watch his loved ones leave one by one, he chose to break through to the Eternal Realm ahead of schedule.

Because Hai Bodong was a true friend of Xiao Yan, and although he was older, they were actually from the same generation. Although he was older than Xiao Yan and the others, he was actually less than a hundred years old.

"I'm sorry, I still can't let you live any longer."

Looking at Hai Bodong, Xiao Yan felt a pang of sorrow.

"Hahaha, what are you saying? This old man has no regrets at all for having met you and had the opportunity to live this long in my life."

Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Hai Bodong couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"If it weren't for you, this old man might have died of old age in a small map shop in Stone Desert City."

Who would have thought that I would live for 100,000 years?

Furthermore, I have witnessed so much history firsthand.

Hai Bodong's voice was bold and unrestrained.

"Having lived this life, I can die without regrets!"

"What's more, you will personally see me off before I die."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's emotions became even more complex.

That night, the Supreme Elder of the Mittel family, Haibodong, passed away peacefully.

The entire Mittel family was grieving for him, saddened by Hai Bodong's departure and worried about the future of the family and themselves.

Everyone knows that if it weren't for the two Grand Elders, Hai Bodong and Ya Fei, the Mittel family wouldn't be where they are today.

If these two Supreme Elders pass away one after another, the Mittel family will no longer be the most prosperous business family in the Flame God Realm, but merely a powerful force.

But time waits for no one.

In the same year, at Canaan Academy, the Grand Elder Su Qian also passed away.

His age is actually two years older than Hai Bodong's, but 100,000 years is just a rough limit. Even Xiao Yan would find it difficult to make someone live for 100,000 years without any difference.

Therefore, Su Qian actually lived two years longer than Hai Bodong.

However, he eventually passed away peacefully.

Canaan Academy is now the most prestigious talent training center in the Flame God Realm. Even powerful clans like the Ten Ancient Clans and other top families send their best disciples there for training.

This university is now one of the most prestigious universities in the world, and its graduation standards are ridiculously high.

Outer disciples must reach the Earthly Supreme Realm to graduate.

Only those who have reached the Heavenly Supreme level can graduate from the Inner Court.

Three world gods have even emerged from this academy.

The reason it is so powerful is because an extraordinary figure emerged from this academy. He is none other than the current master of the Flame God Realm, the Flame Emperor Xiao Yan!
Even today, in the center of this highest academy in the Flame God Realm, there still stands a colossal statue a million feet tall, and the statue's appearance is none other than Xiao Yan.

At this moment, at the very bottom of the statue, a stunningly beautiful woman in purple robes looked sorrowfully at the young man in black beside her and sighed softly.

"Sigh, the old man is gone too."

"Yes, Elder Su Qian has also left."

Xiao Yan gently rubbed Zi Yan's head, gazing at the group in the distance, his heart filled with even greater sorrow.

The people he met when he entered Canaan Academy were all quite talented in the Dou Qi Continent at that time, and they have all become Heavenly Sovereigns over the years with the help of some resources provided by Xiao Yan.

But apart from Zi Yan, no one else became a god.

Nowadays, many people have even taken on the appearance of old age, exuding an air of decline.

Xiao Yan knew in his heart that with Su Qian's passing, they would also begin to pass away one after another within a hundred years at most.

A hundred years is a long life for mortals, but for the Heavenly Sovereign, it is but a fleeting moment.

In the fifty years that followed, many of his old friends passed away. Fortunately, most of them were not so close to Xiao Yan. However, even so, many of the Heavenly Sovereigns of the Flame God Palace noticed that the Flame Emperor no longer had the spirited smile he once had.

Fifty years later, the Xiao family's ancestral home remains a simple and rustic manor, just like the old Wutan City.

All the core members of the Xiao family were present. At this moment, the two supreme experts of the Dao Integration Realm, who were renowned throughout the universe, were still kneeling beside the bed with tears streaming down their faces.

"Yan'er, having a son like you is the greatest joy for a father."

And then there's Chen'er, my eldest grandson, who is also at the Dao Integration Realm. Among the thirteen Dao Integration Realm cultivators in the entire universe, two are descendants of me, Xiao Zhan. Hahaha, with such a life, what more could I ask for?

Don't cry, don't cry, in the next life, we will be family again!

Xiao Zhan left amidst hearty laughter.

On this day, the world of Flame God was in turmoil, with endless black clouds obscuring the entire world, and a torrential rain lasting for three days.

It was on that day that people realized that even those at the Dao Integration Realm could cry, and that such powerful figures could shed tears.

However, Xiao Zhan's departure was only the beginning of the real tragedy.

In the same year, Wu Zulin Dong's parents also passed away one after another.

Both Lin Dong and Xiao Yan have used their resources to the fullest extent to serve their biological parents.

Even if it's a treasure that could drive the creator god to a frenzy of fighting, if it could extend the life of their loved ones by one or two years, the two of them would do anything to obtain it.

During this period, almost all the treasures in the universe that could prolong life were looted by the three Dao Integration Realm experts.

Although Xiao Chen's parents were both gods, some of his children did not become gods.

Even Lin Jing, Jiu You, and Ling Xi failed to reach the level of gods.

In recent years, the three Dao Integration Realm experts have been feeling indescribably heavy-hearted. There was once a Creator God who was annihilated by the Martial Ancestor with a single palm strike simply for making a joke about the martial world.

Even the Sword Saint behind him, who was also at the Dao Integration Realm, didn't say much. These veteran Dao Integration Realm cultivators had all experienced this day before and knew how suppressed these three were feeling.

To provoke this bad luck at this time would be tantamount to courting death, and even other Dao Integration Realm cultivators might turn against you because of it.

Ten years later, in a palace of the Flame God Palace, Xiao Yan let out another heart-wrenching wail.

Yun Yun lay weakly in his arms, her slender, jade-like hands gently stroking Xiao Yan's face.

"Don't cry."

"Xiao Yan, I am so happy to have met you in this life."

Yun Yun still retains the same stunning beauty she had back then, only her hair has turned gray.

Her eyes gazed gently at Xiao Yan, filled with boundless tenderness and reluctance.

"In the next life, I still want to be your woman!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly shimmered with starlight, and her entire body began to dissipate into countless rays of light.

No, no~

Xiao Yan let out a mournful roar, and the power of the Great Dao condensed, as if to stop all of this from happening.

"Xiao Yan, don't do this."

Even so, you can only let me live a few more hours.

Yun Yun chuckled softly, her voice still gentle, but tinged with a hint of reluctance.

"I don't want you to see me in my old and ugly state, so let's part as we did when we first met."

Let me remain beautiful in your heart.

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure completely vanished, transforming into countless rays of light that slowly merged into the world.

"Yun'er!"

A single cry of anguish shook the heavens and earth, causing countless volcanoes in the Flame God Realm to erupt, yet none of this could stop the passing of one person.

"teacher!"

Behind Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran also let out a blood-curdling wail.

Her once jet-black and lustrous hair turned gray instantly at that moment.

Yunyun has also left.

Three years later, Ya Fei chose to leave this world in the same way as Yun Yun.

"Xiao Yan, I was just an insignificant merchant. It was because I met you that I became the Golden Empress of the Flame God Realm."

Ya Fei nestled gently against Xiao Yan's shoulder, her body dissipating into countless specks of light.

"To be favored by you, the Emperor Yan, is truly my greatest fortune in this life."

For the beings of the Flame God Realm, the last two hundred years have undoubtedly been the two hundred years of the most terrifying changes in the entire world.

Because in the past two hundred years, the two generations before and after Xiao Yan have all begun to disappear rapidly.

That terrifying speed was almost unbelievable to Xiao Yan's Dao Heart.

This is not an illusion, but real reality.

Starting from the year after Ya Fei passed away, Xiao Yan's peers began to die one after another.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li passed away one after another seven years after Ya Fei's death, followed by Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing, and Han Yue.
Later, Xiao Yu, Xiao Ning, Xiao Mei, and other members of the same generation of the family also passed away one after another.

Although the Nalan family is not a major power in the current Flame God Realm, they still occupy a super lower plane, which is considered a decent force.

This was all because the clan had produced an extraordinary female ancestor, who was none other than Nalan Yanran.

Her talent is in no way inferior to Yun Yun's. Back then, she even joined the Fenglingyueying Sect on her own. Over the years, Nalan Yanran has also become a peak Saint-grade cultivator and has led the Nalan family to gradually become stronger.

Even without her, the clan still has more than a dozen Heavenly Sovereigns in charge, which means she has not disappointed her grandfather and father's expectations.

But today, she too has reached the end of her life.

In a courtyard that still looks just like it did in my childhood, an old woman with white hair sits with a lonely look in her eyes.

Suddenly, a young man in black appeared abruptly in the courtyard. The two men looked at each other, their expressions both quite complex.

"You came."

After a long pause, the old woman spoke with a soft smile. The wrinkles on her face were very obvious, but they could not hide the traces of her stunning beauty in her youth.

"I am coming."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly and said, "I've come to see you off."

"Will you give me a ride?"

"I never imagined that I would receive your tenderness as I lay dying."

I just don't know if this stems from affection for the teacher or is simply a form of charity.

Upon hearing this, the old woman gave a bitter smile.

"neither"

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, his gaze falling on Nalan Yanran, and said softly, "Consider it a farewell between friends."

Upon hearing this, Nalan Yanran was also slightly taken aback.

"Friends?"

"I hope I won't be targeted by you like this in my next life."

Sometimes, I also long to experience that tenderness I've never felt before.

Twenty years later, Xiao Xiao reached the end of her lifespan.

"Father, mother!"

The white-haired woman looked at her parents, who seemed younger than her, with endless reluctance in her eyes.

"Being able to be your child makes me happier than anyone else."

"If there is an afterlife, I still want to be your child."

"Miss!"

Xiao Chen let out a weak wail. Her most beloved older sister, the eldest princess of the Flame God Realm, the eldest daughter of the Flame Emperor, and the eldest sister of the Time God, had also truly passed away today.

Even though Cai Lin had cultivated to the peak of the World God realm, she still almost fainted from crying in Xiao Yan's arms.

When she recovered, the world had lost a loving mother and gained a cold and ruthless matriarch of the Flame God Realm.

From then on, her smile only showed a touch of gentleness when she was facing Xiao Yan.

In the decades that followed, Xiao Yan's children died one after another, leaving only Xiao Lin and Xiao Chen.

Not only his children, but even Xiao Lin and Xiao Chen's children have passed away.

Lin Jing also passed away three years after Xiao Xiao's death. On that day, Lin Dong and Xiao Chen's weeping made even the Great Dao tremble.

These two hundred years were destined to be a turbulent time, and many deities have taken note of this during these years.

In just two hundred years, the three Dao Integration Realm experts no longer had the warm smiles they once had. Instead, they displayed a supreme majesty as if they were standing at the very pinnacle of the universe, and an indifference they had never shown before.

As the old friends pass away one after another, there are few things left in the world worth cherishing for them. Their former gentleness has been hidden deep within their hearts.

They began to live in solitude, like other gods, becoming increasingly isolated and alone.

Fortunately, some of their relatives eventually became gods and were able to accompany them through even longer years.

And time, in the blink of an eye, another 100,000 years have passed. (End of Chapter)