The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1121 Ashes!

As the bell tolled, it seemed as if the figure of a man appeared in a dreamlike state, his back to all living beings, speaking softly.

"At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak..."

It possesses an unparalleled majesty, capable of sweeping across the past, present, and future, and all worlds in the human realm!

When the unparalleled mastermind held absolute power, there was actually a force that could block and intercept it, allowing them to fight against it!
Boom!

In an instant, the supreme and holy power surged forth, and the immortal laws that shook the ages appeared, terrifying to the extreme. The river of time, the ocean of space, and the ancient mountains and rivers all turned into chaos, boundless and vast, attacking together!
This is a war unknown to the world, a battle fought in the highest realm, unknown to people. In the void and stillness, some manipulate all worlds, while others hold up the heavens with their own strength!
A massive crash has occurred!

Everything seemed to be reversing; the peerless black hand froze, and even regressed slightly!

But soon, the source of the black hand seemed to be alarmed and became serious. Suddenly, it exerted its strength, and its colorful hair fluttered. It advanced and suppressed little by little, but it was unstoppable, carrying out its will!
The river of time crumbles and is reshaped, everything returns to normal, as if nothing had ever happened... But Ye Qingxian "saw" a great rift appearing in the void, severing the timeline of all worlds and setting it apart... for a fleeting moment!
The vast ocean of space collapsed and then reformed, while the human world remained intact... Yet, it was shrouded in a thin, indistinct mist, making it seem less real, like the moon reflected in water, a flower in a mirror, a dreamlike illusion!
Time, space... the very foundation of existence, are all twisted and manipulated by the unparalleled dark hand, controlled by its will!

This kind of arrangement has happened more than once... Ye Qingxian could vaguely see that at the end of that line of sight, there seemed to be the same cracks and mist!

This moment is a reenactment, a replay!

Even as the tolling of the bell grew more urgent and relentless, what kind of being would emerge from a burial pit, no longer a killer with his back to the wall, but a spirit-like corpse, fighting to the utmost?

However, even He could not stop this overwhelming trend and was headed towards His destined fate!

Even He Himself was caught in the crossfire, affected and rippled out, His form withered and scattered... In the pinnacle of competition and struggle, everything is at stake, and if you lose, you lose everything!
"Unfortunately, I am not the original body..."

The decaying corpse sighed softly, shedding all deathly aura, its majestic form standing tall, accompanied by a blurred bell, tolling its own death knell.

"But you are not that person either... The true Heavenly Emperor has vanished; you are merely another consciousness of the plateau!"

He uttered a shocking statement that, if it were to spread, would shake the heavens and earth and cause a great upheaval in all the worlds!

Here, the stage is vast, but there is only one true audience member.

hum!
In the stillness, the peerless black hand paused, then descended with unstoppable force.

Murderous intent, to destroy everything!
The imposing man understood that he had no way out, but he remained calm. "If I were in my original form here, I might be able to briefly contend with you and fulfill my long-cherished wish... If I hear the Dao in the morning, I can die content in the evening."

"But I can't..."

"However, there are still some things that need to be handed over and passed down..."

As he spoke, the blurry bell transformed into a small bell, flew down to Ye Qingxian's side, and carried her away into the distance.

"I hold the reins of time, and I will remember history!"

"The original body once bore the weight of the past world, the light of time shines eternally, and the tragic songs of all ages are etched within it!"

"The stories of sacrifice must be passed on..."

"And the secret of the supreme god, I recorded a mark through my channeling process, which may one day become the key to breaking the deadlock..."

"Young man, I entrust everything to you... This must be the reason you came here..."

The majestic man whispered his last words, then transformed into a stunning rainbow that pierced through the sun and moon, shattering eternity, and crashed into the peerless black hand with a deafening roar, ending in the most brilliant and dazzling explosion...
Ye Qingxian stared blankly at this scene. Even though it was a form condensed from her heart's light, she felt her nose tingle and her heart surge with emotion, on the verge of tears.

In that moment, she suddenly understood what "sacrifice" meant!
However, before her emotions could reach their peak, a soft voice rang in her ear. It was a woman, "Silly girl, what are you sad about? Good people don't live long, but evil people live forever. He's not truly dead; he'll rise from the dead sooner or later and won't let down his status as an ancient overlord... But you, why don't you run!"

"Eh?"

Ye Qingxian was momentarily stunned, until she saw a cratered, black hand reaching out to grab her with difficulty!
In an instant, her face turned green!
She could sense from the vast difference in their life levels that once she was caught, crushing her would be no more troublesome than crushing an ant!
Without saying a word, she didn't care about anything and ran away!

However, that hand, which could cover the sky and stifle geniuses, seemed unwilling to let the cooked duck fly away. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with her figure and was about to cover her up and destroy her!
At the crucial moment, the owner of that soft voice sighed, "With your mind focused, you have embarked on the path of transcendence. This is the most proud achievement of a demon ancestor, the embodiment of his wisdom. From now on, you can confidently call yourself 'possessing transcendent characteristics'."

"All things in heaven and earth are subject to transformation, the cycle of time and space is boundless, and eternal transcendence is within reach..."

"Nothing can bind you except your own heart... Untie the shackles of your heart, set my dreams free, believe in myself, and stay true to myself..."

Under such guidance, Ye Qingxian seemed to have attained enlightenment. Her entire figure took on a dreamlike and fantastical quality, and her inner light ignited, unrestrained and flamboyant, vigorous and dazzling!
Shining and leaping, like a fish leaping out of the sea, there is a moment of ultimate sublimation, breaking free from fate and seeing the vast world!

Without beginning or end, without top or bottom, it resonates with an indescribable great power, the only one of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the root of all sentient beings... In a mere instant, if it breaks through any barrier or obstacle, it slips through the gaps in the black hand covering it and escapes!
boom!
The Black Hand destroyed everything, shattered all, but ended up empty-handed and failed!

A brief pause, as if even the being at the source of the darkness was embarrassed—how could someone as powerful as him have managed to escape unscathed?!

Quit your mouth!

They must be silenced!

Instead of continuing the pursuit, it locked onto Ye Qingxian, who had managed to escape, with its supreme will, and could drag her back no matter where she fled... Instead, it suddenly raised its palm, struck from the side, and killed her in the void, hitting some indescribable point!
At the same moment, as if in response to this attack, an inexplicable Daoist aura emerged, and a bridge appeared, connecting to the boundless, desolate other side. On the bridge stood a woman dressed in white, pure as snow!

Amidst the fluttering white robes and endless rain of light, she stretched out a crystal palm, traversing time and space, across countless ancient histories, to deliver an unparalleled strike that pierced through eternity and confronted the supreme black hand!

boom!
It was as if all the great Daos of the ages resonated together, blooming into one Great Dao flower after another, filling the desolate and lifeless land. Each Great Dao flower reflected the figure of this woman. With a single thought, the flower bloomed, and she reigned supreme over the world!
Boundless light surged forth as the black hand clashed with the white-clad warrior, engulfing eternity.

It's unclear how much time passed, but suddenly a splash of blood spread, and a figure retreated. It was the woman; she was injured, her clothes stained with blood, no match for the assailant.

but!
She also achieved what kind of results, causing that black hand to be blown away, breaking through the mysterious and supreme black curtain, and finally revealing a trace of the existence of the source!
—It was a blurry figure, indistinct and indescribable, resembling a humanoid creature, yet its body was shrouded in a faint red glow, standing in the highest place.

Its entire body was black, but it had one pair of eyes, scarlet and piercing, as if it were silently watching the world.

His gaze was cold and icy, filled with chilling killing intent, as if he possessed some unwavering will to sacrifice himself to all the worlds in the mortal realm, to create a chaotic cauldron of chaos and achieve his own glory! The Empress raised her head, gazing at this being, her eyebrows slightly raised, lost in thought.

Suddenly, she spoke, her expression slightly subtle and strange.

"You, Wushi Dao, are a remnant of the Evil Ancestor after his extinction, resembling a highland consciousness..."

"But why do I feel..."

"When falsehood is taken for truth, even truth becomes falsehood; when nothingness is taken for existence, even existence becomes nothingness?"

"Perhaps your annihilation is not a lie, your highland consciousness is not real, it's a case of possession, feigning madness, abstract insanity..."

"Do whatever you want, and incidentally use this identity to carry out retaliation..."

Well known.

When a mentally ill person makes a mistake, we should be able to understand and accept it.

The Evil Ancestor is dead, and what emerges is Ye Fan's "Plateau Consciousness"... This Plateau Consciousness is utterly wicked. It accidentally crushed some unnamed members of the Bitter Leaf Sect again and again with the Great Fortune Heavenly Emperor Cauldron. How can you blame Ye Evil Ancestor?
"I didn't want to either," "I have nothing to do with him," "That child is still young and doesn't understand," "You're all grown adults, how can you argue with a fledgling embryo with barely any humanity in it?"...

Etc., etc!

at the same time.

If they all have a "plateau mentality," then it's perfectly reasonable for them to "commit all kinds of evil" and "do whatever they want"!
Just like some cultivators, who accidentally made a grave mistake... Don't ask, the answer is that they went mad from their cultivation!

The Empress deeply suspected that the situation before her was the same!
As she finished speaking, whether it was a misperception or not, the blurry figure seemed to sharpen its gaze for a moment!

"Wrong! Utterly wrong!"

A muffled voice rang out, and He vehemently denied it. A faint mist swept through, and wherever it passed, all time, space, the Great Dao, the laws, and the order were like the most fragile bubbles, vanishing at the slightest touch!
“I am the spiritual power that flows from what He left behind; that person has long since vanished into nothingness in His desperate gamble, leaving only ashes…”

Thus He said.

As He whispered, countless dazzling particles emerged in the void, dancing aimlessly!

Each of these particles is crystal clear and emits mysterious fluctuations, as if they are formed from a supreme blessing, capable of bringing blessings to countless beings.

It's just like... pollen particles!
Its radiance is timeless, its beauty astonishing, captivating all who behold it.

They are scattered throughout the world, mingling with real pollen particles, becoming one with the unique, transcending time and space, reaching far and wide.

A lively young girl, who was skipping away, suddenly found herself astonished to discover that the ocean of pollen particles had suddenly surged into boundless waves, as if replenished by a monstrous surge, with countless brilliant points of light streaking across the sky, surpassing her figure.

"what happened?"

She was baffled and couldn't understand it, so she could only suppress her doubts and drift along with the spirit of the bell to an unknown place and time.

In the midst of the battlefield, the Empress suddenly let out a soft shout, unleashing her supreme magical power, which stirred up ripples.

In an instant, the once sacred scene changed. The landscape, which resembled a pure land of pollen, suddenly became eerie and terrifying. The pollen and the light particles all transformed, or rather, revealed their true forms—pale and dim.

Ashes!

Like the remnants of the strongest being after being burned, or like the "past" of the entire human world being placed in a furnace, with yin and yang as firewood, the vast sky as the furnace, and the ancient universe as the fire, burning out the most incredible and countless "ashes" of all time, enough to fill all the worlds!
However, regardless of their origin, they are packaged and disguised, flying around as pollen particles. Only when a powerful being does everything in their power to return them to their original state will a glimpse of their true nature be revealed.

However, once they relax and their supernatural powers are withdrawn, they will reappear in pollen form, take over the market, and be full of technology and ruthless tricks!
"call!"

The Empress let out a long breath. Although she had been called a "ruthless person" by people behind her back because of the circumstances of her initial rise to power, she felt immense pressure at this moment.

"I see……"

Her talent was extraordinary; she discerned something, captured something, and even guessed something from such changes.

Immediately, her expression changed drastically, filled with surprise and shock.

"Hmm? What do you know?"

The vague being standing at the highest point whispered, "Indeed, someone with your extraordinary talent and inspiration is most likely to become a variable and an unexpected event..."

As He spoke, He slowly stretched out His hands—a pair of hands!

He had already dominated the world with one hand, and now he unleashed both palms at once, crushing everything in his path!
"Things... are in trouble..."

The Empress immediately retreated, and beneath her feet, the wooden bridge seemed to come back to life, bursting forth with earth-shattering light that disrupted the eternal sky and fiercely confronted that peerless being!
boom!
All things perish, and it seems that some living beings are fleeing in defeat, pursued by a terrifying being that has blocked the bridge and severed cause and effect!

……

Boom!

In the human world, the blazing fire burned to its peak, with countless immortal emperor laws and Dao fruits serving as fuel, igniting ultimate power sufficient to incinerate everything, extinguish the vast sky, and destroy the ancient universe.

One after another, the Celestial Emperors watched the changes with bated breath.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Like a fleeting moment, yet also like eternity, an endless rain of light suddenly bursts forth from the firelight, and what kind of figure emerges from it, sacred and transcendent!
(End of this chapter)