The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 700: It is our duty to forge the glory of the plateau!

"From now on, how many of the original ten ancestors will survive?"

The faint sigh, echoing in the depths of the eternal unknown, was the Demon Emperor's compassion for the world. He lamented the fate of the ancestor of the weird clan.

He didn't have much self-awareness - who was the instigator of this hunting frenzy?

The ten original ancestors of the weird clan died one after another... In a sense, it was justice that came late!

Although, behind this, there are treacherous and unsightly plots, the weird ancestor is regarded as a stepping stone and reserve food for the ancient Immortal Emperor overlord, and becomes their resource for further advancement.

So what if I was baptized by the ashes of the owner of the bronze coffin? So what if I became a sacrificial offering?

In the most pinnacle game, he is nothing more than a boy who brings wealth. His own flesh and blood, and the fruits of his life, are all stolen by others, and he becomes a wedding dress for others!

"Zhong, Lu, Gui, their ancestors have been killed by me. Yuhuang, Mingyuan, Mahayana, Changheng, they killed them without me having to do anything."

“Dao Zun and You Jiao’s ancestors are still alive, but is this their luck?” The Demon Emperor whispered, “I don’t think so.”

“Sometimes, living is more painful than dying.”

"You Jiao wants to become a strange holy spirit... It's hard to say whether he won't use an ancestor as a sacrifice in the end for nutrition."

"How can the Daoist Master return after wandering in the 'outside world'? The ancestor is also the best Dao sign. Light it up, sacrifice it, like a beacon fire, to point out the way back."

The Demon Emperor said to himself, "Do I need to cut off the possible back-up plan of the Dao Master?"

He frowned, then suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the world, smiling inexplicably, "Perhaps, there is no need for me to do anything, someone else will do it for me... It's all about time and fate!"

After saying that, he sneered, "Does this count as... a fool having good fortune?"

"Nine of the ten great ancestors plotted against each other and colluded with the overlord's predecessor, which was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. In the end, they ended up costing Qingqing her life."

"Only my third brother, who was ordinary but confident, managed to survive."

The ancestor of the red-haired people is Pu Xin.

  ——There is no need to revive the Demon Emperor, I will surpass the Demon Emperor!

——The standard answer is right in front of us, isn't it the bloodline method? Look at me, my clan will smelt the original matter, and from now on, I will be the only one who can rule the plateau!

Of course, the Red-haired Ancestor's idea is very good and feasible, and it can point to transcendence and lead to the path of sacrifice.

However, he has been busy for many years but has achieved nothing. He has not killed any of the ancestors... It can be said that ideals are full and reality is skinny.

  I gave him the chance, but he was useless!

Perhaps, this cannot be blamed on him - after all, the others are in a team, a Overlord and an Ancestor, and he is the only one who goes alone!

In the end, it was still up to his "second brother" the Demon Emperor to enter the field, kick the chessboards of other ancient emperors and overlords away, and then pit the ancestors one by one until their faces were covered in blood, entering the countdown to death.

  The era of the Tenth Ancestor has come to an end!

Only one red-haired guy changed his appearance and lived a comfortable life until the final round.

But in a sense, the red-haired ancestor can be said to be "dead" and his account has been cancelled.

"Human Emperor...Human Emperor!"

The Demon Emperor smiled, "Third Brother, please don't let us down..."

"You destroyed the Ten Ancestors and cleared up the most direct executioners of the strange and ominous things for countless years. I will transfer this credit to you. I hope you can sit firmly on the position of the Human Emperor and evolve the Dao Fruit of the Ultimate Human Emperor..."

"Perhaps, the Demon Ancestor will come to you to negotiate..."

  The ten great ancestors were destroyed, either directly or indirectly... What does this mean?

It shows that justice will eventually triumph over evil! It comforts the souls of the countless heroes who sacrificed in the past!

What? Some people say there is no such thing as good triumphing over evil? Isn't it just a dog-eat-dog fight between you, the masterminds behind the scenes?!

  Eh!

Don't worry about these details!

If you pay too much attention to details, you may easily get stabbed in the back eighteen times and then be judged to have committed suicide!

  No matter what, the fact is that the ten great ancestors died one after another, and the battle records can be checked, it was all done by the Demon Emperor!

As everyone knows, the origin of the Human Emperor is the Demon Emperor, also known as the Demon Ancestor!

If someone with such tremendous achievements cannot be honored as the Ultimate Human Emperor, who else can have this qualification?

The Demon Emperor chuckled and continued on his journey.

Although the deaths of some of the ancestors were already in his plan, they sacrificed themselves to become the overlord.

However, in order to prevent a few "old friends" from thinking too much and suspecting that the Demon Emperor had set a trap for them... they still need to pretend and pursue the matter relentlessly.

This is the bond accumulated over countless years!

Soon, the Demon Emperor traveled across endless and eternal unknown lands, and fiercely and forcefully intercepted a terrifying ancestor and fought fiercely with him.

"Mahayana? You are so brave!"

The Red-haired Ancestor's eyes were cold, "How dare you take the body of our ancestor?"

"Although he made mistakes, he is a man of my plateau in life and a ghost of my plateau in death. How can I allow you to blaspheme him?"

He roared eternally, shattering the source of chaos. With righteous words, he fought violently and beat the ancestor covered with golden scales in front of him until he bleeded continuously and gradually fell into defeat.

"There is no Mahayana in this world anymore. The only one left is me, the Golden Scale Ancestor!"

  The "Golden Scale Ancestor" shouted loudly, waving a demon-subduing pestle with great force. At the same time, a huge relic was hanging high in the sky. The Buddha's light was boundless, illuminating billions of worlds in the heavens, as if saving countless living beings in the heavens and the worlds and reaching the other shore!

"..."

The “Red-haired Ancestor” was speechless for a moment.

No, buddy... I, the red-haired ancestor, should at least pretend.

  You're not even willing to pretend?

Facts have proved that the Golden Scale Ancestor is not only honest, but also drags others into the water.

"Gray fog! Black blood! Come quickly!"

"Give our red-haired fellow Taoist a little shock from his peers!"

The "Golden Scale Ancestor" shouted loudly, and the next moment the battlefield collapsed and a terrifying existence came at a high speed.

"I am the Black Blood Ancestor!"

An ancestor covered with thick and long hair and stained with terrifying black blood descended. He raised his hand and created a dimensional sky map, shattering the eternal sky.

"I am the ancestor of the Gray Mist! Don't be so arrogant, red-haired man!"

Silently, a black shadow appeared on the battlefield, wrapped in gray fog. Its skinny body crushed time and space, extinguishing all the surrounding Dao patterns and even exploding the rules of order!

In a trance, there was an imaginary shadow of a long river, spanning the ancient and modern times, and in it there seemed to be countless dead souls weeping and wailing.

"Soul falls into the Styx!"

  The ancient and vicissitudes of life curse is echoing, stirring up the world, leading people's souls to fall, never to be redeemed!

The Gray Mist Ancestor came to kill him, and he started with the ultimate move of an ancient emperor, which made it very difficult to resist.

In terms of power, the "Red-haired Ancestor" is not afraid. He is not afraid of these three people. Even if these three ancestors come together, they will not be his opponents and will be killed one by one after a fierce battle.

However, they wore that kind of face and used that kind of magical power... It was incongruous! It was so incongruous!

"boom!"

During the fierce battle, the gray mist collapsed, black blood splashed, and the golden scales were torn apart. The three ancestors retreated, but were ultimately defeated by the red-haired ancestor.

The red-haired ancestor moved forward courageously, breaking through all obstacles. All eternity seemed to have turned into nothingness under his feet.

"Is it fun for you to pretend like this?"

Even though he had the upper hand and established an advantage for a time, the Red Haired Ancestor still couldn't help himself and shouted.

"Demon Emperor! Didn't we learn this from you?!"

The Gray Mist Ancestor scolded, "We were passive before, and we were suppressed by you for a while... I think about it, what went wrong?"

"Now, we finally understand how to get along with you and compete with you again!"

"The familiar feeling is finally back!" "Since you can be the Red Hair Ancestor, then we can also be the Gray Mist Ancestor, the Golden Scale Ancestor, and the Black Blood Ancestor!"

"From now on, the Ten Overlords are a thing of the past, vanishing into thin air!"

“The one standing here now is a brand new me, the brand new weird ancestor!”

"It is our duty to build the glory of the plateau!"

The three ancestors spoke in unison, shocking the past, present and future!

"..."

  The red-haired ancestor looked embarrassed... Although I know that your moral bottom line is not much different from mine, it still makes me sad to see you degenerate like this!

"If I didn't need you guys..."

"Today I will risk everything and beat you all to death here!"

The Demon Emperor sighed in his heart.

At this time and in this place, it can be said that there is a huge fight between monsters and demons. The elements of each are too complicated to describe in a few words.

If the strong men from all the worlds could take a peek at this battlefield, and gain a clear understanding of what kind of people the ten immortal emperors who dominated the worlds in the past were...it is hard to imagine how complicated their feelings would be at this moment.

"I suddenly feel sympathy for the creatures of that era who lived under the rule of the Ten Overlords..."

Emperor Hengyu sighed, leaving all the strong men speechless.

"It is indeed difficult to evaluate their integrity... but they are indeed very powerful."

Emperor Xukong looked worried, "Emperor Huangtian can't hold on any longer. He is no match for Emperor Changheng. What should we do?"

"What can we do?"

A group of quasi-immortal emperors shook their heads, "If we go up, the aftermath will turn us into ashes."

"Huang, his talent is not bad."

At this time, the butcher spoke up, "But unfortunately, the time he has spent practicing, the experience he has, and the foundation he has accumulated are far inferior to Chang Heng's."

"When both of you are extraordinary people, the key to victory or defeat lies in these aspects."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Huang, he..."

The butcher's tone was heavy.

He looked towards the battlefield.

Huang has gone crazy with killing.

Endless thunder was roaring, it was the gathering of all the thunder catastrophes from the heavens in all the worlds. Destruction and creation were entangled, it was killing the enemy, but also baptizing itself, sprouting the "vitality" of the perfect seed of Huang, to achieve a shocking transformation.

In Thunder, Huang's combat power has indeed been improved, and he has become even stronger in the impossible.

  but!

Although the vitality was vast and terrifying to the extreme, it... could never cross the invisible chasm!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

  Huang was unwilling to give in, so he burned his blood and energy, illuminating all the worlds and billions of universes with a crimson glow. The bright blood color filled the sky, which was transformed by his vigorous vitality!

The dazzling sword light burst out, everywhere, and the destructive aura crushed the sea of ​​​​time. Nothing could resist it.

This sword slashed at Chang Heng's body. Even though his whole body was wrapped in transcendent light, it was shaken. His real body trembled and he kept retreating, trampling on the world, causing all the worlds to be destroyed.

Crossing the invisible chasm, Huang actually showed his ability to go against the flow!

However, Huang also paid a bloody price.

A crystal roulette wheel, moving in and out between the visible and invisible, unstoppable and untouchable, fell on Huang's body. In just a moment, Huang exploded, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, with layer after layer of strange patterns intertwined, invading his body like a net, seeping into his blood and bones, body and soul!

This pattern, this net, is like shackles, evolving into a cage to capture people!

"Don't think about it!"

Huang's face showed pain. At the critical moment, the sword light reversed. Compared with when he killed the enemy, the power was no less, but even more violent. It pierced through himself, trying to cut off the lines and split the shackles!

"when!"

With a roar and a tremor, the wild sword slashed on the pattern, and a loud noise broke out, tearing the worlds apart. It was unknown how many universes exploded because of it!

"Give it to me...break it!"

Huang roared in anger, and in the bloody tragedy, he finally cut the shackles and tore the cage apart.

"How many times can you use such violent means again?"

In the distance, Chang Heng sighed.

"Until death!"

Huang shouted loudly, with firmness and determination.

"That's just a useless sacrifice." Chang Heng said, "The power of thunder can't help you break through. Even if you gamble everything you have, you can't reverse the situation."

"Without relying on strange substances, it seems that reaching your level is the limit?"

Although they were mortal enemies, at this moment Chang Heng was also sad for Huang's failure.

In any case, they are all fellow travelers on the seed road, but they just parted ways at an intersection.

"it's not finished yet!"

Huang coughed up blood, his eyes unyielding. He was releasing the last and most brilliant foundation and fighting power of his life, even though it was not very mature.

But things had come to this point and he had no choice.

"He changes into freedom! He changes into eternity!"

He transformed himself into Dafa and blossomed, but this time it was not simply for greater power.

"He transformed the path of reincarnation!"

  boom!

From eternity to the present, all the past and present worlds are echoing, and there are glowing lines one after another interweaving in the worlds of heaven, like a spider web!

The road of reincarnation!

Huang once opened up and interpreted reincarnation, which was diametrically opposed to the ancient reincarnation path that once existed!

This is the pinnacle interpretation of his Dharma of Transformation. Perhaps the achievement in combat power is not too terrifying, but the meaning it represents and symbolizes is chilling.

  The road of reincarnation sees off the dead to the place of reincarnation, and finally achieves reincarnation and rebirth!

More than that!

"He turned into... a bronze coffin for three generations!"

Huang was still roaring, and drops of brilliant blood that had been spilled across all the worlds were glowing, interweaving to form unpredictable runes.

Moreover, his body became blurred, as if some strange changes were happening.

From his origin, there was an indescribable aura flowing out. It was not that vast or powerful, but it caused terrible waves!

  At this moment, the long river of time collapsed, as if a dam had burst!

In a trance, what kind of objects are evolving, square, ancient and vicissitudes of life!

  That's a coffin!

Bronze coffin!