The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1017 Who are you calling Third Brother? !
That was too incredible. He had already reached a height of Taoism that was incomprehensible to the world... No, it was not accurate to say Taoism, because no Taoism could summarize and generalize Ye Fan at this moment. He was Taoism, and the path he wanted to take was Taoism. He interpreted and explained it!

As long as he is not careful, he will create infinite mythical tides out of thin air and open up billions of universes!
Moreover, he couldn't pay attention or concentrate at the moment. He was in a special level, and the essence of his own "Tao Fruit" could not help but flow out. That Tao Fruit had a flaw, a corner of it was broken, and it could not be complete.

As long as this Tao fruit has not been condensed, no matter how powerful one is, one will be confined to this world.

And when this Dao Fruit is forged, he will look down upon the world as the "Evil Ancestor", and when it is perfected, he will completely transcend it, which is incredible, undefinable, and incompatible.

Only at this time, the Dao Fruit is flawed, and it carries the only great Dao, and is in the most special situation, writing and outlining the greatest vividness and splendor in the entire world.

However, the brush that was splashing ink on the world suddenly paused, and an extreme will emerged, making all of this blurred, like ripples on the water, without a fixed shape.

Moreover, the fruit of the Tao that was stuck between the human world and the outside world because of a flaw, at this moment, seemed to be brushed by a big hand, which forcibly filled the flaws and cracks, embraced the inner mystery, and turned the entire fruit of the Tao into an existence that was incompatible with the outside world and separated from each other, transcending it. It could not be touched, could not be understood, and it was wrong to think about it!
All of a sudden, Shi Hao, Wu Shi, and the Empress felt a chill in their hearts!
The Evil Ancestor raised a hand as white as jade, and snapped his fingers, releasing beams of extremely bright immortal light that amazed the world for eternity!

"laugh!"

The God List was pierced and torn into pieces. Even if the prehistoric old world blessed it together, and even if the scrolls of the current world overlapped and condensed into this supreme God List, it could not block a beam of immortal light and pierced through and destroyed it!

when!
The bell rang long and deep, and the color changed without beginning. He tried his best to resist, but it was useless. In just a moment, the bell shattered and the man died. He fell on his back, and the sky was stained with blood!
"boom!"

A pool of thunder, with the most tragic momentum, attacked and confronted, but the result was so devastating, a beam of light, beyond eternity, bombarded the pool of thunder, causing it to explode into pieces, the fragments flew backwards, and hit the body of a peerless emperor, causing him to fly out!

"Zheng!"

A female emperor was bleeding and staggering backwards. Her palms were torn and she could not hold the immortal sword in her hand. She was hit by a ray of immortal light, and the immortal sword flew away with a wailing sound, passing through eternity.

However, a jade-white hand clenched its fist, and the flying immortal sword fell into this hand and was held by it.

Still the evil ancestor!

It’s not Ye Fan, but the karma that was originally cut off by the empress’s sword!

I don't know when, he suppressed the self-division and walked out of the internal conflict!

The real owner of this body, the peerless pot ancestor, also stopped making any noise at this moment. He lost his voice and no one knew what he had experienced in the spiritual world.

"Ye Fan, I misjudged you. You fell so quickly? The chance for a comeback that we created with all our strength disappeared in an instant..."

Wu Shi, who was lying in a pool of blood, staggered to his feet. The transcendent light on his body shattered and he almost lost all his fighting power.

The reversal was so incredible. Everything was going in a good direction, but suddenly it went wrong. Who could have thought of this? !

However, an empress was stunned. She looked at the Evil Ancestor. At this moment, the Evil Ancestor held a sword in one hand and raised the other hand to wipe the corners of his eyes. There was crystal clear water light there, which was... tears!
This is a change that has never happened before. It is not because of Emperor Ye Tian's overflowing resentment. He is not seeking transcendence, but only wants to sharpen the bitter leaf sect in the human world. Nor is it because of the evil ancestor of destruction who is extremely cruel and vicious, and wants to sacrifice everything in the human world. The endless time and space, universe, chaos, Tao, etc. are all restarted.

Rather, it is sadness, melancholy, and helplessness... The reason why the empress can still confirm that this is the "Evil Ancestor" is because of that cause and effect, and only because His will to destroy the world remains firm!
It’s just that He has transformed. From being a destroyer just for the sake of destroying the world, He has become a destroyer with ideals and aspirations, and He has... a heart!

This heart touched the Empress greatly... because she had experienced a similar journey before -

Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the world of mortals!
He will use any means necessary to achieve his goal, even if it means his hands are stained with endless blood and all living beings of an entire era are filled with fear and trembling, viewing him as a demon!

At this moment, Xie Zu wiped away his tears, looked at the Empress, and whispered softly: "...Thank you."

The destructive look in his eyes suddenly turned into gentleness, with an indescribable elegance and grace. "The sword that slashed me gathered all the traces of my fate in this world, allowing all similar flowers to resonate..."

"This resonance was really great. At that moment, I was filled with countless family and friendships, and it tore me apart..."

"But maybe you got one thing wrong..."

At this moment, the Evil Ancestor was very patient, like a most reliable teacher. He explained carefully, fearing that the Empress would not understand.

"I reflect similar flowers one after another for this world. Why do you think that this is a symbol that I can't die cleanly? Why do you think I am repeating the experience and glory of the original person?"

His tone was gentle, but it sent a chill through everyone's heart, a great fear.

"indeed."

Shi Hao coughed up blood and staggered over. He was almost beaten into a sieve by the fragments of his own Thunder Pool. "If that person wanted to live, he would not have died in the first place..."

"Moreover, life and death have long lost their meaning to Him. How could He stay in this world and insist on repeating His initial experience and creating similar flowers?"

"His way, His law, His glory, do not need anyone to inherit..."

For a powerful person who can survive as long as he doesn't want to die, what does he need to pass on? What does he need to make similar flowers appear and let his face occupy this world?

Do you play house with yourself?

All the creatures that are above the sacrificial path have a similar face... What a weird thing!
If you say this is playing with abstraction, then everyone will accept it, as long as you are happy, boss.

However, that person was disgusted with the world back then. Even though He Himself was very abstract, when He was depressed and autistic, He probably had no mood to be abstract!

"This fate created one similar flower after another, but it was never intended to reproduce the glory of the past, nor was it intended to save the world..."

The sadness in Xie Zu's eyes was restrained, and he whispered, "Give up all my magical powers, put aside all my achievements, look back in the ordinary, and experience the touch that I care about most..."

"Once, although I was detached, I had lost the feeling of being touched, and my heart was as dead as ice."

"Even if I had only one thought, I could bring back all my relatives and old friends, turn back time, and correct all the mistakes, but my heart is empty and dead..."

"I once tried to make a final effort, beheaded myself, sacrificed myself once again, let go of all my strength, just wanting to be an ordinary person, forget the past, and live quietly with my relatives and friends from now on."

"But, something went wrong with that 'I' in the end..."

"Even if 'I' can deceive the whole world and change the past at will, I can't completely deceive myself after all. I can only choose death..."

"But 'my' story doesn't end here."

"It is true that similar flowers are blooming in the world. It is a reflection of fate, but... it is not just my fate!" Xie Zu's eyes were filled with tenderness and tranquility. "What is similar is not a flower, but a bunch of flowers..."

"What I am waiting for is not the transformed 'me', but the various things that 'me' has experienced, the sincere feelings in life, and the touches that touch the soul..."

"I don't care if this will benefit others, or if some outstanding person will get this opportunity, change his fate, and have the possibility of transcending the world - it has never made sense to me."

"In fact, I don't even care about the life and death of these similar flowers. I only care about the various emotions I have experienced along the way..."

"I 'transform' them, and it seems like a big dream, to experience and go through, to use these living waters to irrigate 'my' dry heart..."

"Thank you for giving everything you have and trying your best to bring it together..."

The Evil Ancestor looked at the Empress.

The empress's breathing stagnated.

At this moment, she finally felt the urge to look in the mirror.

——Not for resurrection, just to find the inner touch in the world!

No matter how crazy others think she is, this "evil ancestor" is just as abstract to her!

"It seems that you succeeded..."

The Empress said cautiously, "Now that we have regained our moved hearts and no longer have any further demands, perhaps we can all sit down and have a good talk?"

"Then no need."

Xie Zu said calmly, "Time is short and the mission is heavy. Once I have erased all my experiences since I set foot on the path to restart the world, we will have plenty of time to talk."

"I can now face up to everything I have done and no longer need to deceive myself..."

"In that case, I will overturn the past and present, reverse everything, and reset everything after the node where I was born, which I personally wiped out. I will restart and continue..."

"I can finally... go home!"

He said quietly, "It is not a reflection of self-deception. It is not only a deception to oneself, but also a blasphemy to one's former relatives and friends. It uses a substitute of reflection to cover up the emptiness in one's heart..."

"Why not go back to the starting point, back to the beginning of all the tragedies..."

Xie Zu's voice was full of determination and relief.

"Then...what about this world?"

The empress's tone was difficult.

"It doesn't matter."

Xie Zu said calmly, "It's all like a dream... Maybe it was just a thought or a dream of mine."

“It can be a big dream if I want it to be.”

"Of course, you don't need to worry too much. Even if time restarts, all living beings will not be considered dead... After I established the concept of reincarnation for this world, all living beings will have eternal life!"

He smiled and said, "It's just a change of stage, story, script, and life... but the true spirits are still the same true spirits, so I don't think they will mind too much!"

"After all, I have to admit that I didn't die cleanly back then. My ashes caused chaos after my death, and my great power was channeled into the spirits, which led to a lot of blood and disasters, leaving the world with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and all living beings in misery."

"In that case, restarting isn't a bad thing. It will cover up all the blood and suffering and bury them in an untraceable nothingness."

"Oh, and those old worlds!"

The Evil Ancestor raised his head slightly, looking through Wu Shi, who was covered in blood, at the remains of the old world that were shining like stars and trying their best to shine their last rays of light. With his Dharma eyes, he could see the truth… Even if they appeared to be vivid and real, their essence was ruins and they were dead. Now they were just pretending to be dead!

As early as that year, when the owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation went mad and destroyed the worlds again and again, from existence to non-existence, and then from non-existence to existence, and then to non-existence again, the coffin lids of these old worlds were nailed shut!

Want to open the coffin and get up? Then you must completely defeat the owner of this three-life bronze coffin!

This is the path he has walked, imprinted in his transcendent Dao fruit. Want to overturn it? That is equivalent to turning one's body into a calamity, turning it into a human calamity on the road to transcendence!
Moreover, it is important to note that in this realm, there is no distinction between the past, present, and future. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a permanent attainment. What is the human calamity on the road to transcendence... then what one really has to fight against is the peak Master of the Three Generations of Bronze Coffin!
In fact, there is indeed such a human-robbery team, and although their original intention is not to save the world, they can be regarded as standing on the opposite side.

However, this small team is not very competitive. All its members are disabled, including the old, weak, sick, crippled and fake. None of them can fight. It is like the weird ancestor challenging the Emperor of Heaven in the sacrifice, and he is not even an Emperor of Heaven like the Pollen Emperor!
On that battlefield, they were beaten with their hands covering their heads, not knowing how to fight back.

However, the world is still uncertain and everything is possible!
"……Um?"

The bruised and disfigured Demon Emperor suddenly raised his head. His eyes, which were almost like a pig's head, tried to open wide. "I... seem to feel something?"

"It seems... reinforcements are coming?"

"Ah? Really fake?"

On the side was the dying Dao Zun, the one who came ashore who was envied, jealous and hated by other overlords.

However, his image at this moment was not as glamorous as those overlords imagined. On the contrary, it was very tragic, with flesh and blood all over the place, and even his bones were half destroyed!
For some reason, the fighting power of the Third Generation Bronze Coffin Master they were fighting against increased a lot... No, maybe it’s not right to say increased, but he became serious, bringing them the most terrifying pressure!

"My feeling should be right..."

The Demon Emperor whispered, "Because that creature seems to be closely related to me, and it is an inseparable cause and effect... I think I may understand who this reinforcement is..."

As he spoke, he was relieved, "I never thought that my weak and helpless third brother would be able to stand up one day..."

"Third brother? Who are you calling third brother?!"

At this time, a faint voice was heard, echoing throughout the battlefield!