Gong Lian, who was called a boy by Ouyang Lie, is now at the ninth level of Kaitian, and his cultivation is basically the same as Ouyang Lie. However, the master and disciple are in the name of the ninth level of body, and he can't make any waves in front of Ouyang Lie. He nodded in his words: "What Master said is so much!"

Ouyang Lie smiled more and more happily.

Several new ninth ranks on the side laughed. They also knew Ouyang Lie's love of bragging, so they deliberately agreed.

They all have seen the power of the pseudo-king lord, and they are definitely not an existence that the eighth-grade Kaitian can resist, unless they form a formation.

But when the number of eighth-rank human race was not large, Ouyang Lie did fight alone with a fake king lord. He was the one who was beaten to the point of being beaten. This is why it is extremely difficult to compete with the powerful men at the fake king lord level by his own strength.

The noisy hall suddenly became quiet at some point, and they didn't brag anymore, and they all looked up directly above.

In that direction, a feather fan Jinglun, the ninth-grade Kaitian with half-white hair, smiled slightly, swept over everyone, and said, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you're still in style. Well, there are a few new faces, which is very good."

Everyone saluted: "I have met Mi Shuai."

The visitor was Mi Jinglun. Although the human expeditionary army and major legions have been disbanded, the title of Mi Shuai has continued. In terms of cultivation, Mi Jinglun may not be the strongest among all the ninth grades, but in the battles between the human race against the Mo clan, the role he played was greater than any ninth grade, because he was the commander of the entire human race army. Which war was not his Zen spirit deployed with great effort, and which war he did not work hard to dispatch troops?

He and Ouyang Lie, Xiang Shan and Wei Junyang were warriors of the same era, but now if they stand together, Mi Jinglun obviously looks older, because he spent too much effort in the war that lasted for thousands of years.

Above the hall, Mi Jinglun returned a greeting and then said, "It's time for the Void Ceremony again. Calculate the time. This is the eighth time, and I believe you know what it means."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions became solemn.

"Our memories have always been missing. In many key places, there seems to be traces of a person's existence, but neither we nor others can remember this person. I don't know what mood he was in the past that year, but now looking back, that is definitely the most correct decision I have ever made in my life. All signs show that that person really existed, and the records in the person's legend are indeed true. That person is the greatest hero of the human race to defeat the Mo tribe!"

Unlike those warriors with low cultivation, although the ninth grade present lacks some memories, those missing memories can be perfectly supplemented in Yang Kai's character abbreviation, so they can conclude that Yang Kai exists, and the records in the character abbreviation are not fabricated.

The root cause of their forgetting Yang Kai was the mysterious space-time silhouette technique.

"The heroes should not be forgotten, otherwise the human race is not worthy of survival now! Eight thousand years have passed, and now it is time for him to return, and the Void Festival exists for this moment. Everyone, the arrangement of that year should be put into use, and the time to witness the truth is also coming!"

People only know that the Void Festival is a grand event for the entire human race, but they don’t know that it is a backup plan that Mi Jinglun and other ninth ranks have long arranged.

When they arranged this backhand, they might not have completely forgotten Yang Kai, but to this day, they really don’t remember everything about Yang Kai. It doesn’t matter if they don’t remember it, as long as the arranged backhand can work.

"Please give me instructions!" The ninth grade clasped their fists.

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "Then let's see if all this is unrealistic imagination, or what we really forgot!"

After orders were issued, the ninth graders in the hall flew out one by one, and soon disappeared completely, leaving only one ninth grade.

This is the titled emperor recognized by the Star Realm and is also the only one who has been promoted to the ninth grade. He had previously produced other ninth grade emperors, but he died in the expedition.

The hall was speechless for a moment, and Mi Jinglun and the emperor were waiting quietly.

It was not until more than ten days later that Mi Jinglun suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the ninth-grade emperor: "The time is almost over."

The ninth-grade emperor nodded slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and his mind spread out. The next moment, his body seemed to blend with the entire astral realm.

In the places where human race gather, the Yang Kai statues that had stood for eight thousand years suddenly burst out with dazzling light, attracting countless people to stop and watch.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of reciting sounded from the statue, and what was recited was the content of Yang Kai's character.

The sound of reciting seemed to have a magical power, which made everyone who heard it involuntarily stop and listen quietly. As the reciting progressed, a magnificent scroll seemed to spread out in everyone's vision. The content in the scroll was a warrior named Yang Kai who was constantly growing, from weak to strong, and then leading the human race to defeat the powerful enemy.

Not only the star world, but also the universe where all human races survive and where all human races gather. The statues were set up by the ninth ranks, and the backhands that had been arranged by the ninth ranks were activated.

At this moment, the sound of reciting sounded in the ears of hundreds of millions of human races at the same time.

Once, twice, three times...

Gradually, some people recited with the sounds coming from the statue. Almost everyone read Yang Kai's legend, and many scholars even memorized it. However, the legends that used to read only idle books today seem to be given heavy meaning.

The billions of human race are chanting the name of the Void Emperor.

At the same time, in the distant void, the battlefield of the final battle between Yang Kai and Mo, some people gathered in a floating palace.

There are not many of these people, only more than a dozen, but except for a middle-aged couple, the others have the lowest cultivation level and the ninth grade Kaitian everywhere.

All those who gather here are Yang Kai's closest relatives.

His parents, his wives, his disciples, and Yang Xiao and Yang Xue...

These people have been waiting here for eight thousand years. Xia Ningshang was originally staying in Lingxiao Palace. Although her cultivation level is not low, she rarely has the experience of fighting with others. Moreover, she is a great alchemy master, so she was not allowed to go on the expedition.

After Xia Ningshang cooperated with Mi Jinglun to compile Yang Kai's character story, he set off immediately and brought Yang Siye and Dong Suzhu here, gathered with Su Yan and others, and waited quietly.
Chapter completed!