"Who are you?"

Ban Ming's voice was old, but he was full of anger and a hint of fear.

"I am the heaven, the master, the end, the origin, the creation and destruction, the ant and the god." Yang Yaren's face was expressionless, and her face was filled with jade-like brilliance, her hair was slightly floating, she was pure and holy, and she was not in the world.

Maha Daozun and others were shocked and suspicious. They didn't know what Yang Yaren was saying, but Ban Ming's face became even more ugly.

Because he had already speculated.

The gate of myth!

“It’s such a long process…”

Yang Yaren sighed softly, then lowered his eyebrows and looked at the body he had with his hands, and a flash of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

This body is still too weak.

However, the big tree also grows slowly from seedlings, and its countless "swallowing" is just such a body.

Silently, the aura of Yang Yaren's body that made Mahadaozun and others kneel down and surrender disappear.

Her toes tapped lightly in the void, and the next moment, she appeared in front of Ban Ming, with her toes tapping slightly.
Chapter completed!