Immediately, Shan Chang's hair turned white instantly, and his figure became much gaunter.

“It’s all over”

The mountain leader lost all his magic power and fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhao Xun and others rushed forward quickly.

"Chief, are you okay?"

"Little Seventy-Two, everything is over. There is no longer a God of Darkness in this world. Even the God of Night has disappeared. In addition, you killed Hunjun, at least in a short period of time, the people can live a good life.

Already."

"But are you okay?"

"Haha, silly boy, I just lost my magic power temporarily. I only need to raise it for a few months, and I can always recover most of it."

The mountain manager is still very optimistic.

In his opinion, after getting rid of the opponent of the God of Darkness, many unnecessary troubles can be solved.

"What we need now is to quietly enjoy life and enjoy every beauty and small blessing in life. That's all."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of the mountain leader's mouth, and he said calmly: "And you, you have been at the second level for a long time, it's time to work hard, when will you be able to reach the first level of perfection?"

"Uh, what the chief taught me is..."

Zhao Xun originally thought that his second-level realm was already very powerful, but he instantly felt extremely ashamed when the mountain leader did so little.

Sometimes, people should still recognize themselves and reality clearly.

"Disciple will work hard. Disciple will strive to become the most powerful person in the world like Shan Zhang one day."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I really saw the right person. My disciple must be the strongest in the world. When the time comes, I must take a good look to see if your cultivation realm surpasses me."

The mountain leader gently stroked his beard and looked at the sunset in the distance of Zhongnan Mountain with great enjoyment.

"Look at Xiao Qizi, how beautiful this blood-red sunset is."
Chapter completed!