After thousands of years, can we meet again?

With this thought, Han Yang stopped and felt expectant in his heart.

However, the fact disappointed him, as he was unable to relive the first meeting between the two.

Because, at the moment when the sound of the sword sounded, the entire illusion seemed to be chopped into pieces by the sword and burst into pieces.

Buzz!

The shattered illusion did not dissipate directly, but turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Han Yang's body.

Han Yang seemed to sense something.

But that stream of light disappeared without a trace after a moment, as if... it had never existed.

…

Billions of miles away, in a secret mausoleum.

Squeaky!

From a crystal sarcophagus in the center of the mausoleum, a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out, passing through the crystal sarcophagus, as if to grab something.

From the coffin, there was also a whisper that sounded like a dream.

"Benefactor?"

After a while, the voice seemed to change into a sigh of disappointment.

"Not the benefactor..."

After four words, there was no movement in the crystal coffin.

That jade-white palm retreated like a phantom.

Phew!

The crystal coffin became quiet, but the entire mausoleum erupted into a shocking riot because of the murmuring in the crystal coffin.

The roars of countless fierce ghosts came and went.

The originally dead mausoleum seemed to be reactivated.

Powerful ghost figures appeared from everywhere, roaring upwards to the sky, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

The entire area became ghostly, like a hell on earth.

…

Three thousand miles away from the mausoleum, there is a fairy island suspended in the air, like a fairyland, wrapped in spiritual energy.

clang!

clang!

clang!

A female warrior wearing silver armor, holding a war hammer, was fighting with a puppet opposite.

Every time the hammer falls, the invulnerable puppet opposite will tremble violently, and cracks will appear on the black gold body.

"Oh...Iron God General, please be merciful. There is only one War General Puppet left in my War Puppet Palace. You must not smash it to pieces again..."

Next to the goddess, there was an old man with white beard and hair. Looking at the scars on the puppet's body, he was so distressed that he almost shed tears.

This divine general is too ruthless!

The Bai Zhan Alliance had accumulated puppets from several eras, and she had almost completely destroyed them all.

"Quack!"

The goddess will snort impatiently.

At this moment, suddenly, the war hammer in her hand suddenly stopped, and she looked towards the south suspiciously.

"This aura...is that ancient tomb in Baigui Mountain? It has been silent for two epochs, why did it suddenly start rioting again?"

The goddess's eyes lit up, as if she had found a new plaything, she suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the ghostly mausoleum.

The old man felt relieved and hurriedly put away the war puppet.
Chapter completed!