The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1162 The Road to the Nine Heavens is Slippery, and People's Hearts are Even More Complex!
The call to counterattack has been sounded!

Within the spacetime prison that was destroying everything, golden cores, shining brightly, were reborn from the ashes, causing earth-shattering fluctuations and spreading vitality, while the aura of true immortal kings swept through!

It's no longer just about breaking through the limits of combat power and surpassing common sense to stand at a higher level, but a sublimation of realm, an ultimate transformation in the essence of life!
Having survived a near-death experience, and emerged from the brink of death... Rising from ruin and reviving from annihilation... The supreme mysteries of the Golden Elixir Method are perfectly demonstrated at this moment. Through the supreme creation bestowed upon this era by the Dao Ancestor, the origin of the Golden Elixir Method, and with the help of countless beings, it successfully crosses an insurmountable barrier and creates a legend!
Boom!

Such a Dao fruition shook the entire universe. The rules of all the heavens and myriad realms in this place surged. This was a test for becoming a king. Tribulations descended from all the heavens. The laws, the Great Dao, and so on of the past, present, and future, of this world and of all worlds, would all emerge to temper him!

However, in this battlefield, such calamity is nothing.

Because that was a real battle of gods, utterly insane!
The river of faith flows endlessly, boundless and limitless, guided by a group of young people who revere their slogans and their banners. They put their faith into practice with their lives, shaping a shared deity!

In a trance, a blurry deity seemed to be about to come to this world. This was a divine statue forged by faith, sacred and dazzling, causing thunder to fall from the sky, flowers to bloom in the void, all heavens to resonate, and boundless wonders to appear.

The overwhelming power of will surged, the light of the Great Dao rose, and astonishing auspicious light surged between heaven and earth, like a vast ocean. One wave shattered the Great Tribulation of the Immortal King. After another wave passed, the power of the tribulation was refined into the purest essence, which fell into the bodies of the young True Immortals who were breaking through, allowing them to fully step into a brand new realm!

The physical body is cleansed, the primordial spirit is blessed, and divine might surges, vast as the universe and starry sea. The laws of the Immortal King condense in every inch of flesh and blood, entwine on every bone, permeate every wisp of divine thought, and condense in the mark of the true spirit... In the end, it becomes a flawless Immortal King Dao Fruit, astonishingly powerful!

From this day forward, he will look down upon the world on equal footing, establish his own immortal realm, and take control of creation!

All of this happened in the shortest amount of time, almost in the blink of an eye, and the transformation was completed, saving countless tens of thousands of years of normal seclusion and arduous cultivation to consolidate one's Dao fruit!
This is... the power of the times!

With a bit of the times in their favor, and standing at the right cusp of opportunity, even a pig can fly!

"kill!"

The achievements of the many young immortal kings made the god much clearer, as if he were about to materialize.

When the essence and magic power of many young immortal kings are integrated into it, it can even launch an attack and unleash an unparalleled offensive!
Boom!

Spacetime Cataclysm!
The once unbreakable cage was shattered, and a huge crack spread, breaking open this realm and revealing the boundless sea beyond. A single wave was a microcosm, and a single wave was a magnificent and boundless immortal realm swallowing chaos.

The dazzling celestial light soared beyond the world, shaking this area of ​​the Boundary Sea and moving the Immortal Kings of all realms, who revealed a strange light in their eyes.

"A battle between Quasi-Immortal Emperors?"

"No, it's far from perfect... but it has a tiny bit of the spirit of it!"

"Those old friends from that era who walked the path of self-destruction are in trouble!"

The celestial kings of all realms sighed, some even whispering, "We are ultimately too rigid in our thinking. The young people born in this era are better able to adapt to this time and find the key breakthrough..."

“In the past, everyone knew that the power of all living beings was extraordinary. If one could gain the respect of all the heavens, one could create a quasi-immortal emperor… But in reality, no one really cared much about living beings.”

The power of all living beings is great.

But the premise is that the power of all living beings must be able to unite as one.

A group of people scattered like sand has very little power.

Even if all the heavens revere it, the existence of such a powerful bargaining chip gives all living beings "value".

However, this value cannot be realized, and even ordinary people cannot grasp it; it can be stolen.

Anyone who wants to take this path must crush and sweep away all the celestial kings of the heavens with unparalleled combat power. Otherwise, they can only hold secret discussions. After the competition among all parties and the achievement of a consensus on the terms of their interests, the decrees of the celestial kings of each realm will be transmitted back to their respective great worlds to guide and command all living beings to make offerings and worship.

But if one can truly sweep away all the celestial kings and destroy them all, and even if they attack in groups, one can easily suppress them... then what need is there for the power of all living beings?
With sufficient talent, one can either create a new method to become a Dao Ancestor or follow the path of predecessors to break through and enter the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm!

No need for it!

Until this day.

A group of young people took a different approach. Instead of focusing on building their power in one of the myriad realms, they challenged the established dominance of the immortal kings across the various worlds.

Instead, they chose to use the main god as a springboard, reaching out to all the human worlds, packaging themselves, marketing their ideas, and selling their stories...

The human realm is so vast that even if only a tiny bit of the power of will is drawn from each of the myriad realms, the resonance of countless realms will become an unstoppable torrent of faith!

This was outside of Old Deng's field of vision, making them suddenly realize that the original regional segregation and land grabbing were no longer working, and the tide of the times was surging in!

Faced with this wave, even the Celestial Kings felt powerless, unless... a Quasi-Celestial Emperor could be involved!

"boom!"

Another blurry figure appeared, like a demon god, suddenly condensing the essence, energy, and spirit of many ancient immortal kings and giants. Although it was covered with terrible cracks, it was as if it had forcibly stepped into a certain level but was not stable and might fall at any time, bringing terrible backlash.

But before the backlash, it was incredibly powerful, its aura overwhelming. With a flick of its sleeves, it miraculously mended the cataclysmic rift, rapidly healing the shattered universe and preventing this realm from being invaded by the terrifying power of the Boundary Sea.

After all, this world is the foundation for the progress of many ancient kings. Without a complete world and without the bloodline that has multiplied over the long years, how can we trust the wisdom of future generations?
At the same time, a terrifying showdown erupts!

boom!
The "gods" are attacking, launching a powerful offensive, clashing with the "demon gods," unleashing earth-shattering waves—their magical power—that transforms into ripples that reverberate through the eternal sky!
Rumble!
The River of Time has been unleashed!
The two ideologies, embodied in real combat power, caused every move to stir the river of time, relentlessly crush the years, and utterly disrupt this place, leading to the emergence of all sorts of incredible phenomena.

Finally, they even had to fight across the river of time!

Chi!
Golden blood light fell, the "god" was injured, blood splattered across time.

The "Demon God" is unstable, but it performs more strongly in battle.

"Young people, you have improved too quickly. The Dao fruits you have achieved are certainly extraordinary, but how can your supernatural abilities and understanding of this level match the level of a peak opponent!"

The demon god roared, and the voice of the ancient immortal king echoed through the eternal sky.

They fought with increasing ferocity, determined to cleave the gods in two!

The ancient immortal kings suffered a huge loss in this battle; the young man's table-flipping made them feel like vomiting blood.

The gods remain silent in the face of this, much like the impression the young people who compose them give to the world: steadfast, resolute, fearless of life and death, and unafraid of sacrifice... Only through sacrifice can one achieve great ambitions, daring to change the world!

Golden blood stained the god's battle armor. The body, formed by the immense power borrowed from countless beings in the mortal world, was gradually collapsing!

Even so, it fought to the death... Clearly, once it had gathered such combat power, escaping immediately would not have been a problem, and those old kings would not dare to pursue it.

After all, to hunt them down, we would have to mobilize all our forces and gather a demon god... But, what about our "home"?

As for those "wearing shoes," there are too many jars and pots. If they were to mobilize all of them, and some ill-intentioned extraterrestrial immortal kings were to cause trouble and slaughter all the descendants of their bloodline in this realm, countless millennia of hard work would be destroyed in an instant. They dare not pursue them; they can only watch helplessly as their young enemy, with boundless potential, escapes with ease.

Surprisingly, the enemy did not flee, but stayed to fight a major battle.

Moreover, he is quite righteous and awe-inspiring.

"I am no better..."

Beneath the Time Furnace, Chu Feng, deeply hidden, suddenly sighed softly, "If it were me, facing such adversity, even without a strategic retreat, I would most likely shout—"

"At this moment, the entire world, regardless of gender, age, or whether they are immortals or mortals, wise or foolish, is my hostage... At worst, I'll just sink this world!"
—One realm as the standard!
"..." Longma stood to the side, a sentence stuck in his throat, which he couldn't hold back any longer, "Kid Chu, you're going a bit too far!"

"Extreme? What's extreme?" Chu Feng shook his head repeatedly. "Why talk about morality with a shameless old geezer? Of course, we'll use whatever tricks we have!"

"Now, the balance of power is clear. If we continue fighting, the longer it drags on, the more devastating the defeat will be..."

"These young people are quite amazing. Every step they take is imaginative and unconventional. They are all masters, planting seeds across the ages, deceiving the heavens and the sea, and resonating with all living beings through the main god..."

"Unfortunately, their foundation is still too shallow. If they had been given more time to develop, the outcome of this battle would have been very different..."

"Now, if they can't reveal any more trump cards and refuse to take unconventional approaches, they're very likely to lose this battle..."

"Perhaps it's my turn to make a move!"

The wind whispers softly.

He looked at the battlefield, at the two figures entangled together, completely engrossed in their battle.

The demon god was bathed in the blood of the gods, which made the blood darken and blacken on his body, making him appear even more ferocious and terrifying.

The god, on the other hand, was utterly broken and bloodied, with his limbs missing in more than one place, a truly pitiful sight.

Chu Feng felt that he could no longer sit idly by; it was time for him to take action!
"Don't rush...don't rush!"

Ryoma, however, spoke calmly, "You're just too impatient!"

"The balance of power is clearly defined... but is it really so?"

The dragon horse was very calm, having experienced many great storms, leaving it with nothing but empty eyelashes.

"Hmm?" Chu Feng frowned.

"In terms of foundation and experience, those ancient immortal kings are indeed stronger and have the upper hand in this ultimate duel..."

"But, in terms of image and morality... those young people are the ones standing on the moral high ground!"

"They jointly created gods, erected statues, and sculpted the golden body of faith... What is the source of their power? It is their character!"

“Because of their character, they received help from the outside world and the support of the masses… Therefore, what you said before is unacceptable.”

“They can’t run away; no one will believe a deserter… They can’t act like the evil villains, using the whole world as a bargaining chip, as a hostage, to threaten others, because no one would support such a ruthless person…”

Longma is very experienced in this area.

After all, it's an old-timer that has lived through the era of bitter leaves.

It witnessed the whole process of how Ye Fan was wronged and how he became the "Evil Lord" that everyone hated!
Isn't it just that Ye Fan is claimed to be the one who will destroy the world?!
"in turn."

Longma continued, "As long as they don't flee, fight to the bitter end, and don't abandon their integrity and morality, maintaining a noble image... then they will have a continuous stream of support. What seems like a perilous situation is actually a safe one!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng frowned. "Longma, aren't you thinking too badly of people?"

"No no no..."

Longma denied it.

It wasn't that it thought the worst of people, but rather... it had truly witnessed firsthand just how bad a person could be!
"I say this because... within the main gods, the broadcast of this battle is still... continuing!"

"It's so clear, so detailed, it's practically a first-person perspective... The tragic atmosphere, the fierce posture, the belief in fighting to the end and never giving up... It's so moving!"

"So here's the question: who... put this up there?"

"Were we the two closest spectators?"

"Of course not... Then, who else could it be?"

Longma's quiet words caused Chu Feng's expression to become subtle.

At that moment, his gaze changed as he watched the battle between the gods and demons.

Change your mindset, then analyze the battle more thoroughly.

Yes... the gods are at a disadvantage; they are indeed at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the demon gods.

However, based on an analysis of his strength and injuries, only a being like him, who observes closely and possesses extraordinary Dao achievements, could confirm that there is a subtle disharmony!
The "field" was providing feedback, indicating that the injuries did not match the severity of the wounds. Much of the blood was "shed in vain," some wounds were insignificant, and some limbs could be restored. It was not that the source could not even provide this much... However, it still conveyed a tragic image.

Chu Feng's expression turned strange!

In particular, when he heard the surging spiritual power flowing towards this battlefield, even more magnificent and sacred, a sincere blessing from countless living beings... his expression became even more bizarre!

"The waters of this world are deep, I must go to the heavens; but the road to the heavens is slippery, and the hearts of men are even more complicated..."

Chu Feng murmured, "This universe has truly opened my eyes... The old Deng are certainly no good, and the young Deng... are no pushovers either!"

"That's true... Different places nurture different people. If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too. If the old Deng is bad, how can the young Deng be a good person?"

"They've exploited people's compassion and kindness, actually... playing the victim?!"

(End of this chapter)