The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 708: A stage for seven people, but I don’t deserve to have my name on it

Chapter 708: On the stage of seven people, I am not worthy of having my name left...

Chang Heng’s pupils contracted, the “Red Haired Ancestor” actually came!
Does this mean the annihilation of all other strange ancestors?

At this moment, he felt inexplicably sad.

Everything was planned well, and the two men who were at loggerheads with each other stopped fighting. It was no longer a fight between two tigers, and the hunter got the advantage.

If Chang Heng fights with the Demon Emperor, wouldn't that be an advantage for others?
Thus, they formed a tacit understanding with each other, one hunting down other ancestors, and the other capturing the perfect seed, both of which were the completion and perfection of the transcendent path that they showed to the outside world.

But the results were surprising.

When the red-haired ancestor was killing everyone, Chang Heng ran into a tough opponent. First, it was the Taoist's backhand, and then the perfect seed that was regarded as prey made a comeback!

Instead of catching the expected prey, he seemed to have fallen into danger and became the prey of others.

The "Red-haired Ancestor" came with ill intentions, and seemed to want to keep Chang Heng here forever!

"You got the upper hand in this round." Chang Heng sighed first, then laughed, "But you haven't won completely yet."

"Even though you have swept away the other ancestors, the essence of one ancestor is still here with me, and I have sacrificed it... and the Silver Bone Ancestor has already turned into the form of a Dao Master."

"You have to defeat both of us before you can say that your mission is complete."

"Demon Emperor, can you do this?"

Chang Heng coughed up blood, and the light of transcendence surged on his body surface again. He increased his fighting power and climbed to the top. He was unwilling to be weaker than others in this life!
"I need to correct you on a few things."

The Red-haired Ancestor stood with his hands behind his back, "First, except for the two of you, I have not been able to bury all the ancestors who rebelled and left the plateau."

"I only suppressed and killed three of them, and defeated three more. There is still one ancestor who is still at large."

As he spoke, the "Red-haired Ancestor" sighed, "I have to admit that Youjiao's abilities were somewhat beyond my expectations."

"After searching for a while but to no avail, I had to give up for now and go catch three smaller fish."

"I have caught the fish. If I try harder, I can kill it... But at this moment, I heard someone trying to leave?"

"How does this work?"

The Red Haired Ancestor smiled and said, "I will make a prompt decision and temporarily spare half the lives of the three big fishes. Anyway, their strength is just like that. We can find them and kill them at any time."

"And if that real dragon that wants to leave is allowed to escape, we don't know when we will be able to stop it next time."

The "Red-haired Ancestor" was generous with his praise, but the more he praised, the stronger his murderous intent became, surging like a tide, sweeping across the world.

The greater your respect for an enemy, the stronger your desire to kill him will be!

The ancient emperor Changheng also has this qualification.

He continued to extend and expand his own seed concept, using weirdness as the field and ominousness as the soil to let the seeds germinate, creating a path of "sacrifice to death", and breaking through and being promoted violently and rapidly, almost standing at the same height as the "Red Hair Ancestor"!
On the other hand, Huang also pioneered the path of "sacrifice to life", which is another manifestation of the seed concept.

If Chang Heng had used his great talent to combine the two... it’s terrifying to think about it.

That’s all fine.

The key point is that there is competition between Chang Heng and the Red Haired Ancestor - the real Red Haired Ancestor!

The Demon Emperor is not afraid of Chang Heng. He has his own ideas, which is to "sacrifice the world".

However, his naive third brother is incapable of performing any fancy moves, and there are not many ways for him to transcend. Using his bloodline and the body of the ancestor to refine the original substance is the most suitable shortcut for him.

This is the shortcoming of the ancestors. Most of them cannot compare with their predecessors in talent. If they want to transcend, they either find shortcuts, like Red Hair; or they close their eyes and take the dumbest and slowest way without using their brains - you already have a mature body, and you must learn to transcend on your own initiative, like Silver Bone.

It is very difficult to improve the ancestor, but if someone leads him, it is not impossible to aspire to higher achievements.

But on this road, if you encounter a very scary opponent, it will be dangerous.

For example, Chang Heng at this moment, he was actually transforming the original matter into nutrients!

Such a contradiction is difficult to reconcile unless someone is willing to change course.

Or, if you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created the problem!
So, the "Red Haired Ancestor" came with murderous intentions and murderous intent.

"Your second mistake..."

"Red Hair Ancestor" said faintly, "How many times have I explained this? I am the Red Hair Ancestor, not some Demon Emperor."

"It's really laughable that you jump to conclusions because you don't know me."

The "Red-haired Ancestor" had a serious expression and a determined look in his eyes, like the people of the weird tribe swearing allegiance to Gao Yuan.

"Explanation? Humph, explanation is just covering up. I don't believe you."

In the distance, the "Silver Bone Ancestor" was coughing up blood and laughing, "I was thinking, although my nine reincarnation seals have been melted into one and awakened to my past, like me who was reincarnated as the ancestor back then, my body is on the plateau but my heart is rebellious... I feel that my 'ancestor content' is higher than yours!"

"That's right." Chang Heng also laughed, "Demon Emperor... stop joking."

"How could we not know the level of the ancestor?"

"You are red, I smile!"

He gave a thumbs up to the Silver Bone Ancestor.

In fact, it's not just him?

Right at the feet of the Demon Emperor, in that tragic battlefield, several figures were struggling, supporting each other, and standing up with difficulty.

"Exactly!"

The broken figure with black blood flowing all over his body said hoarsely, "If you can call yourself the Red Hair Ancestor, then we can also be the real Black Blood Ancestor, Gray Mist Ancestor, and Golden Scale Ancestor!"

"Count me in." The ancient emperor Changheng held the annual ring in his hand. "Although I sacrificed my ancestor's body, to me, his voice and appearance are still there, and his virtues will live forever!"

"I can produce a copy of his will, in which he intends for me to inherit his position as the White-Eyed Ancestor. I can also love the plateau, and I can also be loyal to the Land of Evil!"

As he spoke, ominous changes began to appear on the body of this ancient overlord. Blood flowed from his mouth, nose, and eyes. Especially his pupils, the whites of his eyes appeared in the eye sockets like those of dead fish, and a strange light flowed through them!
Switching seamlessly, he directly evolved into his original body, so smoothly and casually.

Sacrificing the ancestor's body does not mean losing everything that was once controlled, but it means no longer being restricted.

Just like "sacrificing to the Tao", sacrificing to the Tao does not mean losing the original Tao fruit, but being detached from it, lawless and unrestrained!

At this moment, a strong ominous aura surged and spread out, provoking reactions from other powerful people.

The black blood is flowing, the gray fog is spreading, and the golden scales are shining.

There are also silver bones breaking the body and red hair growing!

Black blood, gray fog, golden scales, silver bones, white pupils, red hair!
The six great ancestors stood side by side and confronted each other, making the world dark, as if it had completely sunk into an ultimate, weird and ominous abyss.

Fortunately, each of these six "ancestors" has full control over their own strange characteristics, and their control is extremely exquisite. Although the atmosphere is extremely evil, it does not cause a destructive disaster.

Otherwise, if the real ancestor was here, and the six ancestors came out together, standing outside the world, even if they did not take action, it would be enough to destroy all the worlds, make the three thousand great ways and myriad rules dim and extinguish.

They are extraordinary, and any one of them has gone a long way in the field of sacrifice. The ancestors used to be the unit of measurement for the fighting power of the sacrificers, but now it is different. The ancestors who can be used as the unit of measurement have almost all died, and there is no longer a single fake!
The six "Ancestors" looked down on the world with arrogance, leaving no light in the world.

Of course, although all the worlds have lost their light, the plateau of doom, as the opposite of all the worlds, is not very happy either.

Deep in the land of disaster, there is a vague will that has been driven mad by anger. The illusory figure is almost condensed into substance by the anger.

"Bastard! Bastard!" Gao Yuan looked at the "team-building" scene of the six "ancestors". His usually calm emotions suddenly exploded. He wished he could pick up a knife and rush out to kill these six people one by one!

How could it not understand?

Except for the red hair, silver bones and white pupils, the black blood, gray fog and golden scales all suffered a disaster and were replaced by others, suppressing the ancestor's strange true spirit, or in other words, returning the things to their original owners!
As long as these people exist, they are a slap in the face to plateau consciousness!
"These are all my ashes!"

"Thief!"

"A bunch of thieves!"

"No! This is a robber!"

Plateau consciousness characterizes this matter.

It was at this moment that it finally understood clearly what kind of people the ten former Immortal Emperors were and why they were able to dominate the era before the strange and ominous thing came to the world!
"Hate! Hate! Hate!"

The roar of the plateau consciousness made all the strange creatures living in the evil land tremble and kowtow.

……

If the mentality of plateau consciousness exploded, it was because of anger.

Then, another creature's mentality exploded because of the disillusionment of his three views.

"I thought that after knowing the inside story of the Red-haired Ancestor, I could face all the evil spirits in this world calmly."

A figure who continuously releases brilliant pollen particles and brings the only light to the world sighs, this is desolation, he is sighing with melancholy.

"But I still overestimated myself, and even more so the integrity of these people!"

"If you just transfer the account, where is your moral integrity? Where is your bottom line? Where is your character?"

Emperor Huang Tian sighed in melancholy.

At this moment, on the stage with seven people, he looked so out of place.

look.

Among the seven powerful ones in the sacrificial way, six of them manifested their ancestral bodies, and only he had a pollen body... Is this appropriate?

It’s not suitable!
For a moment, Huang even had a strange idea -

How about I try to join in?
'If I became the first ancestor and had strange characteristics, what would they be? '

He couldn't help but think back to his childhood, when he was the first person to suffer from bone hyperplasia.

——Supreme bone!

"Well, it seems that if I were the ancestor in the future, and my evil body regenerated the ominous bones... it would be very similar to the silver bone ancestor of Dao Zun."

With his pollen body barren, many inappropriate thoughts arose in his mind.

'Eh? ’

'correct. '

'If I have the incarnation of the ancestor, can I also follow the same path as Chang Heng and perform a sacrifice to the dead?'

Huang felt inexplicably moved.

Although he wanted to kill the ancient emperor Changheng, he did not mind learning from him in some aspects and absorbing his advantages and strengths.

'At that time, the achievements of sacrificing the dead and sacrificing the living coexisted. If we try to merge the two into one, maybe we can conquer the world and subdue the weirdness?'

Huang thought about it seriously and felt that this had great potential.

But soon, he shook his head secretly.

Not to mention his current life, which he has already sacrificed in order to escape reincarnation and to "sacrifice to the living", and no longer exists.

Even if it could be preserved, but when he started a new life and reincarnated, he would have nothing to do with this world anymore. There would be no connection between the two, so how could he integrate the two supreme and opposite achievements?
Not realistic!
"I have to say, I envy Dao Zun and Mo Di very much... They really have two Dao fruits each, and both are in the realm of half-step transcendence."

'Among them, the Demon Emperor is even better.'

'One ancestor, one emperor... one holds the plateau, one holds reincarnation... one holds blood, one holds sacrifice...'

"Speaking of which, he and I can be considered fellow villagers in this life. He rose from the nine heavens and ten earths, and just went through the motions..."

"Although this scene was very brutal, it made my home world a mess."

'But we must admit that the effect is very good and the efficiency is very high. Quasi-Immortal Emperors are produced one after another, but the price is...somewhat unbearable to watch.'

Huang secretly complained in his heart.

The nine heavens and ten earths of this era are simply unbearable to look at.

Putting aside the facts, it was all the evil ancestor's fault.

A drop of mother-child water, a bloodline. In this world, there are countless heroes, but looking back, they have all become mothers of thirty children.

The main focus is self-production and self-sales, self-reproduction... One person is a clan and can pass on the bloodline!
Thinking of this, suddenly, it was as if a thunder and a lightning exploded and flashed in Huang's mind, stirring his soul.

'Um? ! '

Huang shuddered. At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which he captured, and he was filled with endless inspiration!
"Perhaps, I can do this..."

He thought of something, but immediately rejected it.

'No! I can't do this!'

"If I do this, how can I live in this world?"

'My fame may be gone forever!'

'but……'

It was as if there was a devil in my heart, tempting me at this moment, 'Aren't you worried that you will be unable to protect your relatives and friends in the turbulent times? Aren't you worried that you will not be able to defeat the ultimate weirdness that may revive in the unprecedented great reckoning? '

"Come on! Throw away the so-called moral principles that should not exist. All of this is to save the world. It is a necessary sacrifice!"

"Do you want to give up the possibility of reaching the top just for the sake of ridiculous face and fame?"

'When you achieve the supreme fruit of the Tao and save the world, who will dare to slander the choice you make now?'

'There are paparazzi who will argue for you!'

'...'

For a moment, Huang was in a state of confusion.

Until the world, a faint sigh, disturbed the troubles in his heart.

"Is it fun for you to be so entangled?"

Among the six "ancestors", the one with red hair sighed, his body glowed, and the red hair disappeared bit by bit, revealing his youthful heroic figure again, overlooking the world.

"Since you are so insistent, why don't you come with me to the plateau?"


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