The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1144 Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts!
Ryoma wanted to shout and reveal some truth.

It cannot stand such framing and slander. It wants to testify for Ye Xiezu, clear his name, and restore his innocence!

—By the way, in that case, can we just forget about the fact that it once ate the Ye Xue bun?

After all, Ye Fan has stood up for himself. Before, when he was slandered as the Evil Ancestor, Ye Fan couldn't say anything and was speechless... Now, how should he address this sir?

God!

Longma thought that it could also love and respect the Heavenly Emperor, and it could also be a witness for the incriminating crime!
but……

A furnace, glistening in the firelight, came into view, and Longma's restless heart stopped beating for a moment. Then it calmed down, became at peace, settled down, and became docile.

Emperor Ye is not to be trifled with... but is Demon Ancestor Jiang just a pushover?
Longma remained silent, watching the grand drama of dog history unfold.

We can't come here for nothing.

This is the "truth" that Chu Feng painstakingly uncovered through his extraordinary wisdom, and it cannot be wasted.

The world is already furious about this.

Chu Feng's eyes widened, his fists clenched, wishing he could break through time and space, and fight his way to the battlefield buried deep in the past.

But he couldn't do it!

So he could only watch helplessly as the tragic events of the past unfolded, watching those who had cared for him and protected him, those who were not relatives but were closer than relatives, fight, shed blood, wither, and be buried!
The culprit stands at the highest point in the world, indifferently looking down on everything, without uttering a single word without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Liquidation?"

"Ridiculous and absurd."

"I am free from all constraints; who can settle accounts with me? You lot?"

"Nothing can stand in my way; whatever I desire will be destroyed, and whatever I strike will perish!"

The being known as the Evil Ancestor looked down upon the human world; he was too domineering!
He also possesses the power and authority to be domineering. The moment He descended upon this star, everything was already destined. The entire village would be devoid of any life or hope.

But courage is the greatest hymn to life!
Even when facing an invincible and supreme powerhouse, a life with a brilliant personality will not yield, but will do its utmost to shine its final light!

"The battle that will rage across the heavens begins today!"

Grandpa Jiang stepped forward and roared, his voice shaking mountains and rivers and piercing the sun and moon, a truly tragic and heroic sound.

At the same time, a dilapidated ancient city emerged, manifesting from the depths of time and space, suspended in mid-air, as if supporting a piece of sky.

The ancient city, weathered and ancient, is a relic from who-knows-when, imbued with the breath of time and bearing the marks of years.

It was even broken and on the verge of collapse.

But, the moment it appeared, even though they were separated by an unbridgeable distance of time and space, Chu Feng felt his blood boiling!
No... that wasn't just passion; it was his heart, his path, the evolutionary path he walked—the pollen path!

He resonated with the ancient city!
Although it was just a scene in history, a mark... Chu Feng vaguely felt something, saw something, and glimpsed the past of the ancient city, its former glory and prosperity!

—The ancient city is boundless and vast, standing in some unknown time and space, like a dam that has suppressed eternity!

In the ancient city, on the dike, endless light bursts forth—the light of pollen, the light of sacrifice, the most radiant light of humanity!
Under such radiance, through endless ages and countless years, all the heroes, whether etched in history or unknown, have emerged. They are brave and fearless, burning themselves to illuminate the emptiness, facing endless enemies, emerging from the "stars" in the sky, rising from the vast ocean of the road before the dam...

boom!
Chu Feng's heart trembled violently, and everything became blurred. It was a battle he could not understand. Even though he resonated with the Time Furnace, he could only see a few fragments, which was already his limit. His mind was about to burst, and he instinctively protected himself and isolated himself.

All he knew was that the ancient city had once been glorious and had participated in the most sacred wars!
However, today, the ancient city is empty and dilapidated, having lost its former invincible splendor.

Perhaps this is a good thing—our predecessors quelled the turmoil in the world, put an end to everything, and brought peace back. Weapons were stored away, and horses were released to graze. Who would bother to maintain and repair a war fortress?

The decline of the ancient city sings the praises of the peace and prosperity of the golden age... until, from who knows when, the dark fog returned, dragging all the worlds of humanity into the mire!

At this moment, the ancient city reappears, the final battle begins!
It complements Grandpa Jiang; the dilapidated city and the aging people write the greatest hymn to life—it is courage and resilience!
The city is now devoid of its former warriors and heroic spirits... but an old soldier stepped forward and risked his life to save them!

Chu Feng's vision blurred, perhaps because the light of the sacrifice was too dazzling, blinding him; or perhaps because tears had unknowingly filled his eyes, witnessing the sacrifice of his elders.

Boom!

The ancient city is glowing, a light beyond compare, a supreme symbol, terrifying beyond measure, shaking the past, present, and future, capable of illuminating the entire world!

It soared into the sky, advancing alongside an old man!

"You are as ridiculous as this city..."

The Evil Ancestor murmured softly, his voice tinged with contempt.

"Yes, this city once blocked my way and repelled me... How long ago was that? I can't remember."

The Evil Ancestor said this, taking the blame upon himself and frankly admitting his guilt. This was not the first time he had faced this city!
"But today... do I still look much like I used to?"

He was aloof, he was arrogant, and his words were saying that things were different now!
What once could stop Him is no longer able to do so; He will continue the path of being born evil, from beginning to end!

"Good will prevail over evil!" Grandpa Jiang roared with his last breath.

"Wrong, it's the law of the jungle!" the Evil Ancestor said coldly, extending a hand from the boundless darkness. It was slow, but powerful, as it slammed down towards the ancient city that was piercing the sky!
boom!
The ancient city roared, as if it were possessed by a spirit, doing everything in its power to resist.

But no matter what, it cannot harm that palm in the slightest. At most, it can only barely resist, or even briefly stalemate before collapsing and being destroyed!
The Evil Ancestor is invincible!

With just one hand, he suppressed the ancient city where all the heroes of the past had once stood guard, and trampled the symbol of justice under his feet!

Is this the end of the skill?

The Evil Ancestor said quietly.

"Of course it's more than that!"

With a loud shout, the kind and honest neighbor uncle that Chu Feng remembered most straightened his hunched figure, as if he had returned to his most youthful and vigorous state!
"Mirror, come forth! Fight alongside me!"

His eyes burst forth with an intense light that threatened to overturn the entire universe; a streak of light pierced through time!

Zheng!
An ancient mirror appeared, its radiance shining through the ages, reflecting all the worlds of humanity.

Mirrors have always been one of the most extraordinary shapes, serving as templates for important artifacts, and are naturally exceptional.

After all, the reflection in the mirror vaguely corresponds to the mystery of the end of the path to immortality—reflection!
This alone is enough to make even a Celestial Emperor useful.

The celestial mirror that arrives here is even more transcendent, as if it has received endless blessings and been baptized with the blood of countless heroes. Thus, outside the mirror are the various worlds of the human realm, and the mirror reflects the world outside, creating an illusory world. But that world is vivid and lively, shining with the blood of heroes!

A dazzling light, fleetingly elusive, struck the darkness where the Evil Ancestor stood, hitting that figure. *Buzz!*
For a fleeting moment, the darkness was dispelled, revealing the blurry figure of an emperor!

"Humph!"

The Evil Ancestor groaned. It seemed that He had miscalculated; the dazzling mirror light did not contain much killing power.

However, this does not mean it is not scary!
Because the hero's blood was burning, it seemed to have stirred and resonated with something, touching its heartstrings, causing even a powerful evil ancestor to lose his senses for a moment!

"hey-hey……"

The Evil Ancestor placed his hand on his chest, took a breath, and muttered to himself, "My heart actually ached for a moment. Was it because I was thinking of some past events?"

But soon, darkness swept back in, He returned to His indifference, and killing intent spread, "You who disturb my mind, you shall perish!"

It was as if an inviolable emperor had issued a judgment. He took action with unprecedented seriousness, unleashing the most terrifying light in the world, dimming the ages!
Click!
The serious Evil Ancestor was unstoppable; the Immortal Mirror couldn't dodge it at all and was directly pierced, shattered, and exploded between heaven and earth.

"puff!"

The honest and kind-hearted owner of the mirror coughed up blood. The mirror was destroyed and he was injured. He was severely wounded and on the verge of collapse.

"Old friend!"

Beside him, the most burly villager Chu Feng remembered had tears in his eyes as he helped the Mirror Master up, asking, "Are you alright?!"

"It's nothing...it's just that he's almost dead."

The Mirror Master chuckled, carefree and fearless, yet with a hint of regret. "Whether there's trouble or not, it makes no difference... Today, we're all going to die... It's a pity we can't know if those who come after us can save this world. We won't be able to see it..."

"The Evil Ancestor is deeply corrupted and beyond redemption; this is the worst-case scenario... Hopefully, those who come after him will be able to handle him..."

He took a deep breath. "My methods are useless, but I still have my last life to sacrifice, to burn, to fight for even the slightest possibility of victory..."

As he spoke, he truly became enraged, using his mutilated body as a sacrifice to fight and kill the enemy!
He transformed into light, burning with fire, resonating with the ancient city, as if he had become the sharpest spear, piercing the sky.

Unfortunately, what awaited him was a merciless giant hand that shattered the Immortal Mirror, destroyed time, and continued to suppress downwards without any pause!
Chi!
A touch of poignant red, blood rained down, and the mirror's owner vanished without a trace!

Those specks of blood rained down on the small village, and with the passage of time, they settled and eventually turned into inconspicuous dark red marks.

"what!"

This triggered something, and one by one, the villagers went mad. At this moment, they were all fighting desperately, doing everything in their power to fight back, disregarding life and death.

No one flinched, no one surrendered, only a bloody and desperate fight!
However, this was of no use at all. The Evil Ancestor was invincible and lived up to his own claim: whatever he faced, he would break; whatever he struck, he would perish!

Even the beings who participated in the war were considered supreme immortal emperors in the outside world, standing at the end of powerful evolutionary paths, almost omnipotent, with a perfect and regretless life.

But here, only death and decay await. One after another, heroes perish in splendor, crushed from head to toe by a giant hand, exploding into blood mist and burning flames.

"I, the Emperor, will fight you to the death!"

The big black dog roared, "It's a pity we can't see a perfect world, otherwise how could you, Evil Ancestor, have acted so arrogantly?"

"How hateful! How regrettable!"

Boundless array patterns emerged, connecting heaven and earth, covering the past and present, yet they were as fragile as the most delicate paper before a single palm, easily torn apart with a single tear.

The black dog exploded, its body and soul vanished, but in its final moments, a sliver of its soul clung to life, revealing its former form, now serious and solemn.

"Kid Chu, your Uncle Dog can't chase you anymore... You'd better be careful..."

The next moment, a gust of wind blew, and that glimmer of soul light dimmed and vanished!
"Boom!"

Seeing this, Chu Feng bit his lip until it bled, broke his teeth, and swallowed the bloody liquid with a crunching sound. His eyes glared angrily, wide open to the extreme, the corners of his eyes torn, and bloody tears flowed out.

His hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh. He was completely out of control, tearing his skin and letting blood seep from between his fingers!
At this moment, Chu Feng was trembling all over, not from fear, but from extreme sorrow and anger. He wished he could reverse time, tear through space and time, and fight his way back to the past!
His hatred was boundless, and his killing intent was boiling. This mere Immortal King actually made Longma, who was holding his nose and watching the dog history, shudder.

Longma glanced sideways, seemingly wanting to speak but then stopping himself, and then speaking again.

Given this atmosphere, what else could it say?

If it didn't expose it before out of respect for that Time Furnace, the Heavenly Emperor would kill people, but the Demon Ancestor would kill even more.

The reason it doesn't dare to expose Chu Feng now is because of Chu Feng's condition.

'If I told him that it was all an act, that he got emotional and really became a clown...'

'Will he, in a fit of laughter and tears, roar in anger at how dare he deceive my feelings, and then, feeling utterly ashamed, choose to kill the horse to silence it?'

Longma glanced furtively, fidgeting with restlessness.

It's just so damn damn!
Human kindness is being fed to dogs. This time it's not physical persecution, but a relentless pursuit that leaves people with nowhere to run or escape, like in Ye Fan's story.

The main focus is on mental stimulation, driving people to the brink of madness!
'That Black Emperor thing is so fake... Knowing it as I do, how could it be so tragic?'

'Even if it really died, it must have been calling for its master when it died, otherwise how could it live up to its status as a die-hard fan of Wushi?'

Based on this alone, Longma was certain it was fake at first glance!

But Chu Feng didn't know that!

"what!"

Overwhelmed with grief and fury, he roared to the heavens, his roar shaking the universe.

He wants to change something.

But nothing can be changed.

However, a certain obsession has solidified... The danger of the "Evil Ancestor" has become clear, no longer a vague concept—it felt very distant, and even if the sky were to fall, it wouldn't hit me for a while.

The loss of relatives and friends, the murder of old acquaintances... This personal experience is etched in my heart, and only one thought is stirring within me!
"The Evil Ancestor... must die!"

Chu Feng swore an oath, accompanied by his own blood.

Longma lowered his head, his mood inexplicable.

'This young man... I hope he won't think this is a dark history later...'

(End of this chapter)