My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Yuan Xinyu nodded silently.

Feeling the connection growing weaker, Zhong Qing spoke.

"It's almost time."

I suddenly understood my original intention.

"Are you—leaving?"

At this moment, many people who were staring at the light curtain suddenly stood up.

Zhong Qing nodded.

"I might have to leave for a while and go back home to take a look."

Yuan Xinyu frowned: "Are you referring to the Xuyuan Ruins? That's not right..."

At this moment, Yuan Xinyu seemed to have thought of something, and his brows relaxed.

"I understand."

"You are not from this world."

"It seems that there have been beings like you in history."

"No wonder you are so special."

"But you are the first to reach this level."

Zhong Qing smiled and shrugged: "Now I am half a local."

Yuan Xinyu was silent for a moment, then asked the question that concerned him most.

"Will you come back?"

Zhong Qing smiled indifferently.

“It’s hard to say right now.

"But I hope that when I see you again, you will have found your own way."

"Even if you don't need me, you can still be the master of this starry sky."

As he spoke, his figure began to fade away.

Countless people who were watching the light screen were moved at this moment.

They didn't know what had happened or why.

But they could all sense it.

The human who crushed the gods is about to leave.

At this moment, many figures rushed towards the star gate without saying a word.

"Master!"

"Owner!"

This is a subconscious action.

But they all knew in their hearts that it was too late.

At this time, Zhong Qing looked at the starry sky in front of him.

No... He seemed to be looking at the starry sky, but in fact he was looking at many pairs of people staring at him through the starry sky.

In the fierce battle just now, the power of the River of Time enveloped everything. How could he not have noticed the few people on the big star several light years away?

So he also knew that countless people were watching him in the starry sky.

This also includes his relatives, friends and disciples.

At this moment, he seemed to travel through time and space to see those gazes.

Zhong Qing smiled slightly, and his voice spread throughout the surrounding starry sky.

"I will temporarily send away those things that call themselves gods."

"Well... maybe not all of them, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

"So, when I'm gone, work hard on your development and don't waste time."

"Don't embarrass me."

He slowly raised his hand, clasped his five fingers together, and seemed to be holding something.

"Don't call it something that claims to be a god."

"Even if it's a real god, so what?"

"Take what's pressing on you and overturn it yourself."

"We are born free, who dares to look down on us?"

He didn't just say this last sentence to his disciples.

But it is spoken to the entire starry sky.

Finally, Zhong Qing grinned.

"Oh, that's probably not the right thing for me."

"in short."

"Want to step on me?"

"Kill her!"

As the words fell, Zhong Qing's figure was about to disappear.

Just when Zhong Qing was about to disappear completely.

He turned around suddenly.

"Still hiding it?"

As he blurted out these words, Zhong Qing pulled hard in the air with the five fingers that he had just clenched.

The next moment, a figure as black as ink, almost blending into the starry sky, was suddenly pulled out by him.

Feeling that terrifying aura, Dao Wumeng and Yuan Xinyu were both shocked.

"This is……"

He just participated in the final battle, guided the gods, and sent Zhong Qing away.

The leader of the fifteen supreme gods and the most ancient spiritual god.

Emperor of the Universe!

The two were shocked. How could the Emperor of the Universe not be sent to the future by Zhong Qing?

Zhong Qing, however, didn't seem surprised at all and grinned.

"You're still hiding some of it, trying to cause trouble?"

"Just get out of here."

He was about to take action to destroy the last bit of power left in the Emperor of the Universe.

But Zhou Huang nodded to Zhong Qing with his face without any facial features but adorned with stars.

"Zhong Qing."

"You won this battle."

The next moment, his figure suddenly exploded before Zhong Qing could take action.

"Tsk, suicide."

Zhong Qing shook his head and just as he withdrew his hand, a vortex suddenly appeared in the exploding figure of Zhou Huang.

A huge dark hand suddenly stretched out from the vortex, grabbed the White God in Zhong Qing's hand, and then pulled it hard.