The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1163 Beginning with bloodline, ending with bloodline!

At this moment, Chu Feng's expression was hard to keep up.

Under Longma's guidance, his worldview was once again shattered and rebuilt, leaving him deeply shocked.

These days, can you even sell "misery"?

They exploit people's sympathy, kindness, and love to encourage "donations," then pocket the money themselves.

Anyway, the accounts are opaque, there is no oversight, and investigations are not allowed... Goodness, if Chu Feng were in that position, he would find it hard not to be tempted!
"Those who stay deep within the heart cannot be retained, only those who employ clever tactics can win people's hearts..."

On the side, Longma sighed. It was able to react so quickly only because it had witnessed similar operations before.

Of course, what they were selling wasn't "misery," nor was it about the ideology and banner of resisting the bloodline of Pharaoh Deng... but in terms of tactics and operations, they were remarkably similar.

Back then, what was being sold was hope, the future, and what was ultimately created was... a red-haired progenitor!
This progenitor, who tricked the Dao Ancestor of Pollen Road, turned around and took action against pollen particles, selling the future to the Ancestral Court, with the Pollen Heavenly Emperor footing all the bills.

As for the specifics...
Longma had heard of it.

I wonder how much that red-haired ancestor embezzled, whether the cost of the three thousand Immortal Emperors' ascension to the Dao can be accounted for, and the debt of pollen particles will be owed for countless billions of years to come...

Anyway, no one can supervise, no one can investigate... Since the Five Virtues Ancestor said he was innocent, everyone had no choice but to nod in agreement and acknowledge that Jiang Hongmao was indeed innocent!

Afterwards, those who knew the inside story would all be more cautious.

There are just too many tricks and schemes in the human world.

"Hoo..." Chu Feng let out a long breath. His passion had completely cooled down at this moment. Like a fish that had been killed for a hundred years, he no longer believed in true human affection—"My brothers and I are of one heart, and my brothers are playing tricks on me?"
“I should have thought of this sooner…” he sighed. “These young people, who could come up with the idea of ​​spreading seeds through the ages, allowing their descendants to escape this land and this era, are they the kind of passionate youths who would fight to the death for their ideals?”

"The only reason they insist on fighting to the death is because of the enormous profits involved..."

He sighed with emotion, silently etching the scenes before him into his heart, condensing them into insights, and letting them settle into wisdom.

—We can't come here for nothing!
He was so excited and thrilled by all that, he should have gotten something in return!

Chu Feng squinted, put down the Time Furnace, and chose to remain completely calm and collected.

This time, he decided that no matter what happened next, he would stand by and watch what kind of ruthless tricks the young people of this world could pull off!
"For our children and grandchildren...for future generations..."

The broken god roared, its appearance incredibly tragic, even though the young celestial kings who created it were secretly consuming mental energy to enhance themselves.

—The power of thought has miraculous effects. Since ancient times, many immortal kings have chosen to build temples to guide their thoughts and bless themselves, which can nourish their primordial spirit and consolidate their Dao fruit... They do not understand the root cause, they only know that doing so is beneficial, but in fact, they have unknowingly embarked on the path of being revered by all the heavens.

Now, conversely, they use the power of thought, revered by all the gods, to baptize themselves, scraping away all the oil and water with great pleasure.

However, on the surface, the whole thing was tragic, with divine blood spilled across the sky, a scene both moving and tragic, almost on its last legs, on the verge of defeat.

The god was tragic and resolute. In order to prevent future generations from being oppressed by Old Deng, even though it knew that fighting to the death would mean its demise, it would never retreat a single step and would fight the evil Old Deng to the death!

"What does it matter if we sacrifice our lives so that future generations can live under a free and oppressive sky..."

The god's forehead was shattered, pierced by the demon god's unparalleled killing intent. The light of his primordial spirit poured out, and his divine thoughts surged, even materializing his inner voice, which echoed in the battlefield and was simultaneously broadcast.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting!

Chu Feng's eyes were deep. He secretly thought that if there was a path to acting evolution, these young people might become the Dao Ancestors who would pave the way!

Oh, so they've already crowdfunded a god using this method, with one foot in the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, and a bright future ahead?
That’s okay!

Stubborn old Deng still doesn't realize the seriousness of the situation.

Or rather, even if they knew, they had no way out.

"So idealistic?"

The demon god bathed in the blood of the gods, its state was stabilizing, the cracks were healing, and the aura of the quasi-immortal emperor was becoming increasingly strong, as if it was about to completely establish itself at that level.

This is an amazing transformation!
"Then let us devour you completely and perfect our Dao Fruit!"

The demon roared, "Our blood flows in your veins, which can become the stepping stone for our ultimate leap!"

"By devouring you, our Dao fruits will be completely perfected, and we will possess the true Quasi-Immortal Emperor status... At that time, we can grant complete freedom to all beings in this realm, to our bloodline!"

"All that's needed is your sacrifice!"

In the midst of the battles, the ancient kings offered advice on winning hearts and minds.

They really coveted the divine fruits of the Dao. If they used them well, they could not only avoid losses this time, but also make a huge profit!

But is young Deng here to be someone else's bride?
They are so immoral that they have abandoned all integrity and morals over the long course of time. They have played the victim in every world and created all sorts of personas... All that effort and preparation must have led to the most terrifying scheme!

"You cannot be trusted!"

The god roared, igniting its very essence, as if making a desperate, final gamble!
Abandoning everything and fighting at any cost, using endless mental energy as fuel, is to burn and sacrifice even the "existence" of gods!
The most dazzling light burst forth, shining brightly on the battlefield already dominated by the demon god, peerless and transcendent, incomparably powerful!

After this battle, regardless of the outcome, the gods will cease to exist. Even though the power of all living beings will still cross time and space, it can only be said that they will have to start from scratch and reassemble!

The gathering of the deity is secondary; the real key lies in the fact that the power of this deity at this moment is the unity of the essence, energy, and spirit of the young kings, and their Dao fruits have been poured into it!
Offering sacrifices to the gods is tantamount to offering up their spiritual fruits as well!

Even if they survive afterward, and the power of their thoughts is inexhaustible, their spiritual attainment is gone, and the merits of their life's cultivation vanish into thin air!

What a resolute decision!
For a moment, Chu Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, was shaken... Such a huge sacrifice, giving up all the benefits of playing the victim, leaving nothing behind, could it be... that these young people were really wronged?
This is no longer just putting on an act, no longer acting!
"Only with lofty aspirations can we dare to sacrifice ourselves and change the world..."

The gods are singing, "Let's perish together! You old fool, let's embark on our journey together! To... the cycle of reincarnation!"

It's shouting for battle, and this will be the last time!
Even if we die in battle, turning into a shower of light, turning into ashes of calamity, we will fight to remove the invincible dark hand that oppresses the heads of all living beings in this world!

Rumble!
Endless thoughts surged forth, their unparalleled brilliance illuminating this world. At this moment, all beings in this realm looked up, their eyes brimming with tears, offering their most sincere blessings, though they were so insignificant in the torrent of thoughts from countless beings throughout the human world.

"kill!"

The god roared, unleashing all his divine powers. His combat strength suddenly surged by half a level, truly establishing himself in the realm of a quasi-immortal emperor. A world-shaking brilliance shone forth as he delivered a desperate blow, slamming into the demon god and sending him hurtling into the depths of the river of time, where he would engage in the final bloodbath!
Roar!
The demon roared, unwilling and reluctant, but even with the god sacrificing himself, it could not break free and could only accept the shift of the battlefield.

Unless, it also self-destructs and sacrifices itself!
But how could I possibly do that? How could I bear to?

"Go into the past, bury everything..."

"Love, hate, passion, grudges, right and wrong, cause and effect... all come to a conclusion there..."

"We will die..."

"But you shouldn't even think about living..." The god's last words echoed in the world, resolute and mad.

A battle between Quasi-Immortal Emperors!

At this level, all sorts of incredible supernatural powers allow battles to far exceed the imagination of the Immortal King, enabling them to fight in worlds that do not belong to the current era and travel through the river of time!

However, this is conditional: one cannot interfere with things that do not belong to the original era; otherwise, the consequences would be too great!

To be precise, the power of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor is the ability to intervene and change certain things in different times and spaces... However, once such an action is actually taken, it may become nothingness for eternity and cease to exist, thus causing terrifying and boundless karma, which would bring calamity to even a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

After all, he was only a quasi-Immortal Emperor, not an Immortal Emperor standing at the end of the Great Dao, who was truly capable of freely splashing ink across the eternal sky and being omnipotent!

Quasi-Immortal Emperors can conquer the world, but they are also bound by limitations. They cannot act recklessly until they become true Immortal Emperors.

Not to mention, whether they are gods or demons, their combat power is sufficient, but the individuals they form are only immortal kings, and they cannot withstand the karmic consequences.

Deep into the river of time, battling through different eras, one side becomes extremely resolute, disregarding all consequences and entanglements, aiming for mutual destruction!
"Madman! Madman!"

The demon god has gone mad. The ancient kings never imagined that they would fight to such an extent. They are truly risking their lives... no, they are going to destroy each other!

They also ignited the very essence of the demon god, and no longer caring about anything else, they wanted to fight their way out.

However, the gods relentlessly entangled the demon god, unleashing their supreme divine power, which destroyed the path home, leaving the world with a final, resolute silhouette before sinking into the long river of time, dragging the demon god down with them!
Boom!

Spacetime Collapse!
Nothing can be seen anymore; the gods are gone, the demons have vanished!

But everyone knows that their final battlefield lies deep within the river of time!
"The broadcast in the main god's arena has also ended, abruptly cut off..."

Chu Feng whispered, his eyes sharp. He took the initiative, and the Time Furnace flew out, igniting the ancient universe and burning the vast sky. He stepped into the River of Time and took the initiative to chase after it!

Longma followed, chuckling, "Let's go see what those young people are up to..."

"As expected, there will be a surprise they've prepared in the long river of time, and the time will come when their true colors are revealed..."

"Is that really so?" Chu Feng murmured, "That passion, that determination, that heroic spirit of sacrificing everything... even his own Dao Fruit was sacrificed..."

"and many more!"

Chu Feng's brows suddenly furrowed. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became subtle.

"Sacrifice the Dao Fruit?"

Sensitive as he was, he had learned many secrets of cultivation from Longma through his own experience. Naturally, he knew that there was a realm that surpassed even the Immortal Emperor, and the way to achieve it was very special!
Even setting aside the "sacrifice to the Dao"... just before, Old Deng from that world had demonstrated some amazing techniques, constantly severing his own Dao Fruit and then repairing it. The cycle of perfect and flawed Dao Fruits is also a special kind of cultivation method.

Then... what about the existence and non-existence of the Dao fruit?

If it's sacrificed, does that mean it can never be found again?
As the saying goes, if you are not a family, you will not enter the same family.

Old Harden is a scoundrel, and Little Harden is no better!
Thinking this, Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, feeling an urge to sneer.

However, before he could even let out a cold laugh, his expression suddenly froze.

Something slid past him!

It seemed to be an expanding bubble, containing something, drifting along the river of time, and flashed past Chu Feng's eyes in an instant!

Chu Feng had sharp eyes and saw through his true colors in an instant. His lips twitched and his face turned black. Suddenly, he didn't want to stay in this river of time anymore and wanted to escape and return to the normal world.

"Time...has corrupted it!"

At this moment, he truly realized how damn dirty the river of time is!

Those people, casually hand-washing, have no sense of public morality?!

Longma, however, remained calm, seemingly unfazed.

As a veteran from the Zimu River era, what kind of outrageous things hasn't it seen?

got used to!
It spoke thoughtfully, "I think I understand now why they brought the battlefield into the depths of the river of time..."

"In the end, the decisive factor is still... the bloodline technique!"

"This battle began because of bloodlines, and it will end because of bloodlines..."

"Will the hero who slays the dragon eventually become the new dragon?"

"I am looking forward!"

As it spoke, the dragon horse suddenly leaped out. Its realm was transcendent, almost standing on the level of an Immortal Emperor. Its grasp of time was extremely precise, and it directly locked onto a certain direction.

Chu Feng followed closely behind, moving at lightning speed.

In the shortest amount of time, they arrived silently at a battlefield, a section of the river of time.

There, the most brutal battles were taking place, determining both the victors and the survivors!

gods.

Demon.

They're fighting again!

But in this battlefield unknown to the world, the situation was completely different from before. It was no longer the demon god being mighty and the gods suffering a miserable fate, but the gods had the upper hand and completely suppressed the demon god!
"what……"

The god, in a frenzy of killing, was bathed in golden light. It clashed head-on with the demon god, causing it to cough up blood and crack its body!
"Impossible! How could this be?!"

In the Demon God, the ancient king roared in anguish, unable to accept this reality.

"nothing is impossible!"

The deity coldly replied, "Experience? Refinement? Accumulation?"

"What do these things you are so proud of mean in this era?"

"The support and crowdfunding from so many kind-hearted people have allowed us to absorb the experience of the Supreme Fighting Dao Ancestor's lifelong bloody battles... Old man, what do you have to fight us with!"

(End of this chapter)