The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 935: Wu Zu, the troublemakers!
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Supreme.

This is something very characteristic of Jiutian, you have to try it.

The former forbidden areas have been wiped out. The Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit, the Soul River, the Four Poles Floating Earth, the Ancient Underworld... these outposts set up by the ancient overlords have been eradicated thoroughly and can no longer harm the world.

However, a group of Immortal Emperors want to reproduce them and forge a path to transcendence together!
To distinguish it from "overlord", it can be called "supreme".

A vague young boy took up the pen, depicting the node of the era and freezing this moment.

In a trance, boundless darkness swept and surged in the lower reaches of the long river of time, suppressing people to the point of suffocation. It was hard to imagine what a desperate era that would be.

However, there was a ray of light that tore through the darkness, coming from the vague figure of the young boy.

There were countless light particles flying all over his body, as if a boundless candle flame illuminated the darkness... It was this kind of fire that allowed him to face the future darkness calmly.

Those light particles... looked very much like the legendary pollen particles, representing the embodiment of the spirit of sacrifice.

However, if there was someone who was familiar with the boy's face here, he would take a look at his appearance, then look at the light particles, blink his eyes, and look at his appearance again... Most likely, he would be surprised and would involuntarily look up at the sky to see if the sun was rising from the west.

Because...it doesn't match!

“…Oh my god! Demon Ancestor Jiang is releasing pollen particles!”

"Has this world finally gone insane and become something I don't recognize anymore?!"

"Demon Ancestor... who is that person?"

“Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who is so powerful, had to write this with tears in his eyes. The whole article is just one word - ‘Ye Fan’!”

"He walked along the way, with wind and rain. The wind was the evil wind that brought bitter leaves, and the rain was the magic rain that brought children... Can such a person be compatible with the spirit of sacrifice? He is not compatible!"

"..."

There will definitely be people who will scream and shout, panic and be terrified.

Jiang Yifei, the Demon Ancestor Jiang, actually extended his claws to the Sacrifice Road, the Pollen Road? !

Sadly, no one got to see this.

The young man took up his pen and described and sketched, leaving the most authentic record for the world and restoring the truth, so that thousands of years later, this period of history can never be corrected, no matter how hard he tries, and it is difficult to tell whether it was a real difficult birth or an intentional one.

After a moment, he put down his paintbrush, lowered his gaze to the world, and saw endless bell waves and ripples from the avenue rippling through countless universes in the heavens and all realms.

There was more than one Immortal Emperor taking action. They rang an immortal bell, shaking the world.

This is Heaven's warning bell, a bell that was jointly forged by Heaven's most powerful immortal emperors at a certain era in the past in order to guard against and warn against strange and ominous activities that threaten to harm all races and creatures in Heaven.

At that time, as soon as this bell rang, all the people of God would be moved, their souls would be shocked, their blood would boil, and they would all draw their weapons and be ready for battle at any time.

The strong men from all major ethnic groups and divine dynasties must rush there, obey orders, and fight against the weirdness together!
It is said that in order to cast this bell, the strongest of all tribes in the entire heaven at that time offered a handful of blood. Moreover, the Supreme Immortal Emperor displayed his supreme magical power, intercepted the original creation of the heaven, and melted it all into it.

Countless lives swore an oath, every inch of land and every inch of blood was shed, and trillions of tribes protected God!

After that, even though it experienced more than one great sacrifice, the evil land of the plateau continued to reap the spoils of God... However, the plateau still emphasizes sustainable development and will not drain the pond to catch all the fish. At most, it will bloodbath the strong men of God of that era and 70% to 80% of the living things, and leave the seeds of life to allow them to continue to reproduce.

In the process of reproduction, even if the oath is forgotten as time passes, and the warning fairy bell is destroyed... However, when a group of powerful fairy emperors resurrect, they look back together, which is enough to make the dusty oath shine again and let the broken holy weapon reappear!
It was only then that the warning bell rang to fight against weirdness and ominousness.

But now, the weirdness has faded and the ominousness has disappeared, so why is this bell ringing?

"When", "when", "when"...

The ringing of the bells shook the endless heavens, and the blood of countless survivors of God who were scattered all over the world along with the fragments of God were boiling!

There are also powerful ethnic groups that have resurrected from the dust of history because of the eternal echo of the Great Dream, which has stirred up the past and present, and their blood is boiling!
Unless there is a true Immortal Emperor who can sit in charge and suppress the fate of the tribe, he can use great supernatural powers to cut off this influence.

Otherwise, even if one hides in the depths of eternal unknown, the alarm bells will resonate and fulfill the blood oath made that year.

This is a kind of wish power, and there is even an Immortal Emperor who has achieved enlightenment and reached the end of the road through this and is presiding over it. Even though thousands of years have passed, his divine power remains unchanged!

"The ancient oath has been revived. We must obey the call and commander of the emperors... If we do not fight, we will have to pay a heavy price..."

A Taoist who had crawled out of the abyss of eternal silence felt the turbulent blood and smiled bitterly, "But now, strange and ominous things have long ceased to exist, so why is there such a fuss?"

He whispered, realizing something, and shook his head repeatedly, "This era is good enough, there is no need to worry about the Great Sacrifice. Although the heaven is broken... but there is still a replacement heaven and earth."

"Although the Emperor of Heaven has passed away, the laws and inertia he left behind are still there, and the pattern that has smelted countless worlds is still there. Sooner or later, he will be able to forge a perfect world. At that time, it will be easy to surpass the God of the past..."

"What's the difference between living there and living in heaven for me?"

“But for those big shots… maybe it’s different.”

"Ugh!"

Daozu sighed, with a desolate look on his face, and he looked bored.

He didn't want to be involved in gossip anymore, but this era couldn't tolerate a hermit like him, and he was about to step into a catastrophe.

Those neutral Immortal Emperors are difficult to be influenced or mobilized... but, Daozu is still far inferior.

If you are not an Immortal Emperor, you are just an ant!
Faced with extreme violence, gentlemen and good people can only remain silent.

If there are also ethnic ties, with such a weakness, one has no choice but to bow his head.

——His ethnic group is his weak point!
Once these words were spoken, even the most powerful Daozu would be annoyed and would have no choice but to compromise.

"That's all..."

Sighing, he set out on the road, following the mysterious inspiration, to meet the emperors in heaven!

There are not only a few Dao Ancestors and Quasi-Immortal Emperors like him, but there are many of them, so many that they are beyond the imagination of the living beings in this world.

But this is all unexpected and reasonable.

After all, how many immortal emperors have been born over the long years? There are dozens or even hundreds of them!
What’s more, he is a quasi-immortal emperor?

It can be said that the number is a hundred or a thousand times that of the Immortal Emperor, and it will only be more, not less!
They had fallen in one great sacrifice after another, but now they have all returned, as if the heroes of countless eras had gathered together in this life!
The support of the heavens themselves, the continuous "immigration" of Dao ancestors and emperors from billions of worlds... They were separated and killed in great sacrifices and different eras. It seems nothing to be divided and broken. But let them gather and unite?
Even when the plateau disaster land is still there, as long as the ancestor does not come out, the weird clan will have to be scared when facing this lineup!
There are ten weird immortal emperors?
Hundreds or even thousands of dark quasi-immortal emperors?
What is it in the face of the combined efforts of powerful beings from different eras!
——Resurrection, right?
——Let’s see whether you can revive faster or we can kill you faster with our concentrated firepower!
The sound of the bells echoed throughout the world, and the camp of God showed its fangs. For a moment, the entire world was suppressed and lifeless, and no one dared to show up or provoke.

This is an invincible trend that is capable of dominating the future direction of the world.

Even if some clues were discovered by powerful people who are well versed in the secrets of heaven and time, the emperors who know this trend don't want to have anything to do with humans, which will cause the world to be shrouded in darkness, and bloody despair is looming... But, who can stop it?
……

"Interesting...very interesting..."

At the edge of a ruined world, at the point where a knife had pierced through this world, a soft whisper could be heard, which was quite interesting.

This place is already dead silent. Not long ago, it was killed by the Supreme Dao Ancestor, who briefly stood at the height of the Immortal Emperor. The destructive power he left behind was too terrifying, destroying everything and annihilating all living things!

However, when this whisper sounded, a turning point occurred!
The Taoist ancestor from heaven had already left, and not long after, a mysterious and incomparably powerful aura spread out, reaching far and wide, filling the entire world.

Along with the whispers, there were footsteps coming, as if stepping on the pulse of the Epoch Times!

Chaos was hazy, time and space disappeared. Gradually, a figure appeared as if walking from the end of the endless battlefield, armor stained with blood, as if returning from the most dangerous place, as if appearing from the outside world, from the nothingness of ancient history!

His aura was vicissitudes and heavy, as if he had walked through the universe and gone through many eras. It was a mixture of light and darkness, perfectly coordinated and integrated in his body.

As he arrived, this piece of time and space was actually...reversing!

The heavens that were beheaded by the Taoist Patriarch of Heaven actually reversed the past and the future, changed their ruined fate, and erased the shocking knife marks!
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, like a dream, which was terrifying.

This is a tall young man, majestic and aloof, walking with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. The only thing that stands out is the tuft of red hair on his forehead, which seems to be telling something silently.

He stood here, looked around the world, listened to the earth-shaking bells, and smiled brightly.

"Someone wants to compare himself to the Overlord?"

"Were you unwilling to accept your defeat? Did you feel resentful for not being able to fight against someone of your level?"

"Okay! Very good!"

The young man's eyes lit up, and the terrifying aura of the Immortal Emperor was as strong as the sea. "Back then, we followed our father and fought against the nine old men. We were defeated and died in battle more than once..."

"We have a say in what level the Immortal Emperor Overlord is at!"

"I also think that those old masters bullied me back then because I was not at the same level as them. If we could stand at the same level, I would definitely have a fight..."

"Unfortunately, these ancient overlords were no match for my uncle and his team, and were kicked off the chessboard..."

"But some people say that we should inherit the tradition of the ancient overlords... Then I won't be sleepy anymore!"

The young man spoke, the fighting spirit was revived, a ray of soul light shone through his eyes, in the interweaving of light and darkness, it seemed as if a fire was rubbed out, wanting to use the vast sky as firewood and the ancient universe as firewood!
"You sweep across the world and forge a path together...right?"

He raised his head with a defiant smile on his face, "I'll be waiting for you..."

"When you are at your most proud and successful, when your ancestral temple hangs high above the world, we will take up arms, wave flags, and kill everyone!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and contained a will to fight against heaven and earth.

"Then why don't you take action now?"

Suddenly, a misty fog came, and a pretty girl condensed in the fog with her eyes wide open.

“Because we are full of curiosity and expectation about this era…”

The young man was not surprised by the appearance of the girl, and said calmly, "Emperor Huang Tian gave courage, passion, and faith to all living beings in this world..."

"Every living being is born with a special seed planted in their heart, which will grow roots of courage, bloom buds of passion, and bear fruits of faith..."

"How can such a creature be the kind of person who would just accept it?"

"They will stand up on their own, fight and resist!"

"If we act too early, it will only ruin this trial."

The young man said calmly, "Let's see, when there is no savior in the world, can all living beings save themselves?"

"..." The girl was speechless, feeling that the Witch Ancestor in front of her was somewhat abstract.

Yes.

It is true that there is an Emperor Huangtian who blesses all living beings.

However, with the foundation of all living beings, to challenge the foundation and strength accumulated over billions of eras in the heaven and earth... isn't it a bit too difficult?
how to say?

For example, this is 1, this is 2, this is one plus one equals two, now you have to prove to me why one plus one equals two...

"Besides, even without the blessing of Emperor Huang Tian...are the creatures in this world obedient citizens? Wrong, they are all unruly people!"

The witch ancestor said calmly, "Don't forget the earth-shattering event that Emperor Ye Tian once did - he connected the prehistoric times and made the endless dead souls of the present world exchange with the endless evil spirits of prehistoric times!"

"That was a prehistoric tomb that was buried by the owner of the third generation bronze coffin himself!"

"The last moments of prehistory were the craziest... It was the result of the first transcendental creature in history engaging in a terrible confrontation with the only supreme avenue..."

"You can imagine how...abstract the creatures there are."

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​bring those dead souls here and reincarnate in this world."

"If the complete order of reincarnation still exists, then the rules that erase all obsessions of past and present lives still exist, and this abstraction may still be suppressed."

"But... the cycle of reincarnation is damaged!"

“No one knows what will be leaked out of this imperfect reincarnation… and what special things these reincarnated souls will bring to the human world.”

"Does the resurrected Immortal Emperor still think that this world is the same as the world they controlled in the past?"

Wu Zu shook his head. "After the influence and interference of the two Heavenly Emperors Huang and Ye, we can no longer see the true face of these living beings."

"If anyone thinks that sentient beings can be deceived, they will most likely suffer a great loss and fall flat on their face!"