The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 939: Rise from ruin and revive from extinction!
What kind of Immortal Emperor is this?
There were billions of light balls, each of which seemed like a condensation of the vast heavens, surrounding this Immortal Emperor. He was in the center like the sky, being protected. Countless gods and demons bowed their heads in the light balls, and endless creatures offered sacrifices to him, making him sacred and transcendent.

However, He is not believed in and worshipped unilaterally, He also responds by pouring out soft fairy light, illuminating those light balls and blessing them.

It can be said that this has become a dynamic cycle... All living beings devote their faith and worship Him as the sky and as God; He bestows blessings and protects peace.

There is a coming and a going, there is a going and a return, the way of sacrifice ends here!

He walks on the most grand and upright path in this world, and the word "sacrifice" overwhelms the ages.

However, He has only reached the end of the road and has not yet offered sacrifice to the "Word".

Even so, when the Yangmei Immortal Emperor stood up and attacked with all his strength, it still shocked the world. He raised his palm, causing countless light balls to resonate, as if they were burning. A grand heavenly sound rang out, like the beginning of the eternal universe, and like the birth of all things in the heavens. It was incomparably magnificent, illuminating the eternity of the immortal way!

Then, He turned into light and rushed forward!

All the heavens and all the worlds are illuminated by supreme light at this moment. In a trance, I saw willow branches passing through the vast sky and the ancient universe, bathing in endless calamity light and swimming upstream in the destructive calamity!

boom!
A deafening roar sounded, as if the will of the heavens was enraged and completely mad. The endless lightning first shone extremely brightly, and then suddenly dimmed.

However, this is not a retreat of the will of the heavens, but an even more brutal outburst!

Because, there was a mist rising, and the lightning turned into water, and was carried by an object!
A pond...a pond of thunder!
It seemed like it was made purely of laws, the evolution of the calamities of the heavens, or like a weapon that was carefully forged by a certain Heavenly Emperor back then and landed here!

However, no matter which the situation is, this pool of thunder at this moment is undoubtedly the embodiment of the power of heavenly calamity in the endless universe of billions of heavens, and it is incredibly powerful!

Many Immortal Emperors changed color, thinking that even if this pool of thunder crashed into them, at least half of the Immortal Emperors present would not be able to withstand the impact and would explode on the spot.

The remaining half of the Immortal Emperor is in a better condition, and should have half of his body left.

“The authority of the Heavenly Tribulation… the domain that Emperor Huang Tian once ruled?!”

"Can you still be touched, still react to this world?"

Once upon a time, there was a Heavenly Emperor who traveled among the worlds, heaven, and billions of universes. He used a pool of thunder to integrate infinite thunder, and then fed back and forth. In this way, he gradually took control of the great power of heavenly calamity in the world.

This is a mutual achievement. Emperor Huang Tian borrowed the thunder from the heavens to evolve his weapons to an incredible level. Similarly, the natural disasters from different heavens, earths and universes in the mortal world were also completely integrated with the help of him as a link.

Originally, Emperor Huang Tian's men were all gone, and such authority should have been banished to the cold palace, sealed up and abandoned long ago.

However, reality seemed to slap them in the face, telling the powerful beings in heaven that the path that Emperor Huang Tian had walked would not disperse or perish, and could still illuminate the world!

The thunder pool suddenly moved, and it was pouring down, making the thunder water in it like a sea, flooding the past and the present.

"Can Immortal Emperor Yangmei still survive?"

When the emperors lost their voices, they tried to rescue them.

No matter what, they are all on the same boat now. If an emperor were to die just as they set out to sea, it would be a huge blow to morale.

But the next moment, they were all stunned, a strange light flashed in their eyes, and the movements of their hands paused.

Because, in the sea of ​​thunder, there was a willow tree struggling to appear. It was bathed in endless lightning. A willow leaf was more magnificent than the whole world, and a branch was like a long river of time, not to mention the tree body. Even if the God of the past still existed, I am afraid it would be enough to stand tall!

Countless lightning bolts, as winding as billions of galaxies, poured down like a waterfall from the sky, submerging it, destroying and annihilating the branches, leaves, and trunks, causing the willow tree to wither rapidly and turn black all over.

Thunder represents destruction and also represents the punishment of heaven and earth. What's more, there is the frenzy of the cultivation systems of dozens of Immortal Emperors that are interacting with the heavens, and the great cause and effect that they intend to unleash without human intervention, which is a catastrophe that has been jointly condensed?

It is not impossible to kill the Immortal Emperor, or even put him to eternal silence!

Such a natural disaster has never happened in history, and it is unlikely to happen again in the future.

but!
The heavenly tribulation is also special.

In the destructiveness of thunder, there was a ray of the most original vitality.

Just as the Great Dao has fifty and the Heaven Dao has forty-nine, there is always a glimmer of hope.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you can grasp this glimmer of hope, you can survive any terrible disaster.

But how difficult is this?
The more terrifying the disaster, the slimmer the chance of survival. It is as if the entire heavens and the world have come to suppress and kill you, blocking every way to survival!

Unless one has incredible wisdom and talent that defies heaven and the world, otherwise, it is possible that he had some ulterior motive in dealing with the power of heaven, and only then was he given a chance to live.

All the emperors thought so.

Until this moment, they saw a miracle happen. Even though a willow tree was constantly shattered in the endless destructive lightning, it burst out with endless vitality in the next moment. New buds and tender branches sprouted from the charred trunk, swallowing the thunder, baptizing itself, transforming itself, reborn itself, and sublimating itself!

Of course, in the next moment, the new tree suffered a devastating blow, and was reduced to ashes, shattered from the world of man.

but!
Almost in the blink of an eye, new life is blooming. It rises from the ruins and revives from the extinction!

Obviously, this Yangmei Immortal Emperor, with incredible wisdom and talent, cycled between life and death, and was able to detect the seemingly non-existent ray of hope from the boundless destruction. He turned this catastrophe caused by the joint efforts of thirty-three Immortal Emperors into nourishment for his own growth!
"Destruction, rebirth... Is it true that the calamity we caused is actually a wedding dress for Him?"

An Immortal Emperor sighed and felt that it was fate that played tricks on him.

Without their previous actions, the Yangmei Immortal Emperor would not have found such an opportunity to survive from a desperate situation, using the heavenly calamities of all ages as a furnace to temper himself and achieve the ultimate sublimation.

"I think I can do it too..."

More than one Immortal Emperor was tempted, and they took action as soon as they were tempted, exploring their will, activating the laws, and trying to intercept the good fortune from behind the attack and blockade by Immortal Emperor Yangmei.

but!

In the next moment, a shocking change occurred in the heavenly calamity. The thunder pool seemed to realize that it could not do anything to the willow tree that was cramming for supplements. So, a brilliant light burst out from the pool, illuminating the faces of the emperors in the sky and making them pale!

That's a sword!

A sword of the thirty-three emperors of the sky!
Its shape is illusory and vague, and its original body has long been destroyed, but its unique charm remains in the world forever.

It is the "Wild Sword"!
The Wild Sword and the Thunder Pool, this is a perfect match!

When the Thunder Pool faces an opponent that it cannot handle, the immortal sword that has long existed in the Thunder Pool will appear, and the cold light of the sword will illuminate the past and the present! In an instant, a bright light blooms, and it is the brilliant sword light that sweeps across, concentrating all the lightning and turning it into power, cutting through the sky and crossing the ancient universe!
At this moment, no matter it was ancient times, the present world, or the future... no matter what kind of time and space they were in, they were all illuminated and affected by the sword light, making the creatures living in different eras and different worlds look up in horror and see an eternal and terrifying sword light splitting time and space, crossing the sky, and cutting off eternity!

Along with the sword light, there was a bloody sweep, the blood dyed the long river of time and the void sea red, there was a supreme being bleeding, regretting, "I shouldn't have been greedy..."

boom!
After regret, you will be shattered into pieces and exploded into an endless rain of blood!
The past and present are in turmoil, the worlds are wailing, and in a trance people see blood rain all over the world, and see a charred and broken willow tree tearing through time, and no one knows where it is falling.

……

In this world, the heavenly calamity dissipates.

After that sword burst out, the disaster that was planned by the Immortal Emperor Hongjun came to an end.

Several Immortal Emperors were smashed to pieces and turned into ashes in the Taoist Palace on the spot, but one thought survived and was echoed and revived by the emperors.

This is really sad news.

However, perhaps it was the final will of God that was taking effect, and the emperors did not gain nothing.

At this moment, they looked at a willow stump that had fallen in front of the Taoist palace and looked at each other in bewilderment.

The willow stump was charred and lifeless, as if all vitality had been completely destroyed. Even if the Immortal Emperor tried to think about it, there was no reaction.

However, if an Immortal Emperor used his own life essence to "water" the willow stump, a subtle breath would evaporate from it, revealing the magic of controlling the fate of the heavens.

"What kind of situation is this?"

Some people looked around in confusion, "Is Fellow Daoist Yang Mei dead or alive?"

"Daoist Fellow Yang Mei is still alive!"

At this time, an Immortal Emperor spoke, his name was Old Man Tianzheng.

At this moment, a look of realization appeared on the face of the Tianzheng Immortal Emperor, accompanied by surprise and admiration, as if he had witnessed some kind of miracle.

“Fellow Daoist Yang Mei is truly extraordinary… At the critical moment of life and death, he used his supreme wisdom to seize the authority of the Heavenly Tribulation!”

"From now on, the power of our Shangcang ancestral court will be even more unshakable. We have the heavenly calamity in our hands. Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all blessings from heaven. We can rule the world as we please!"

Elder Tianzheng said while stroking his beard.

"What do you mean?" Immortal Emperor Hongjun asked, representing the confusion in the hearts of all the emperors.

“Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, he was originally a hollow willow tree in human form…” Elder Tianzheng explained patiently, “It is precisely because of this that he has extremely high talents in the fields of vitality and space.”

"He combined his own talents to create a path that shocked the world and opened up a new world. These are the balls of light we see."

"The laws of space, the evolution of life... gave him the ambition to evolve countless heavens and create an infinite kingdom of God."

"In the beginning there was the Tao, and God and the Tao were one!"

“He has embarked on an extremely difficult path, to stand side by side with the great road of the world, not satisfied with the illusory kingdom of God, but to become the real heaven!”

"But how difficult is it? From ancient times to now, the only person we know who has truly succeeded in turning the virtual into the real is...Emperor Ye Tian!"

"But it's difficult to do it all at once. If we do it in stages, maybe the situation will be different."

"For example, seize the authority of the heavenly tribulation, use the power of the original vitality contained in the destruction to enlighten, baptize the kingdom of God bit by bit, shed the illusory nature of telekinesis, and truly move towards reality!"

Hearing this, the emperors' eyes flickered, and their expressions as they looked at the charred and broken tree stumps became different.

In the Taoist Palace, the atmosphere was very subtle for a while.

"So, Fellow Daoist Yang Mei is saying that you can't build without destroying, and you can only build after destroying?"

"Borrowing the calamities we caused, destroying our own bodies under the power of the heavenly calamity, along with the illusory kingdom of God... and then taking the most fundamental vitality from the heavenly calamity, starting over, and setting sail from the truth?"

There was an Immortal Emperor with a gleaming look in his eyes, "The calamity destroyed my body, and the heaven sacrificed my Tao..."

They savored it carefully, pondered it carefully, and felt that this moment was full of mystery.

Influenced by the owner of a bronze coffin that had lived for three generations, the mainstream after the Immortal Emperor was to offer sacrifices to the Tao, emphasizing on burning all the rules and order gained from one's own practice, and sacrificing the supreme path that one had opened up. Only in this way could one truly achieve the ultimate sublimation and become invincible.

This is very dangerous, and the process is accompanied by self-destruction. Most people would never think of it, and even if they know it, they would not dare to do it.

So, naturally, some people have opened up alternative ways of offering sacrifices, which can also stand at the same height, but the corresponding methods are much more complicated. They either require the preparation of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, or they stand directly on the shoulders of their predecessors, or they believe in the wisdom of future generations and use the sacrifices of countless future generations to forge the path.

There is a price to pay for sacrificing to the Way. Either you pay it yourself or someone else pays it on your behalf.

Just like getting rich, you can get rich by working hard and then taking a gamble and taking risks; you can get rich by harming the public interest and enriching yourself; you can also get rich by inheriting a legacy, the trend of the times, and other external forces; you can also get rich by being a white glove and having a protective umbrella over your head; you can also get rich by relying on your children and grandchildren, and the family accumulation... and so on.

No matter what means are used, as long as they can offer sacrifices to the Tao, it is considered a success...but except for the first method, the rest are not recognized by the main theme of the times.

However, the emperors in heaven don’t care about this, as the main theme is not popular among them.

They opened the "Criminal Law of Heaven" and found that it was filled with various ways to get rich and worship the Tao.

Under the guidance of Immortal Emperor Hongjun, they realized that no matter how efficient ordinary methods are, there are still many risks and there will be various backlashes.

The most wonderful thing is to steal the power, influence and intervention in the world... As long as you get various "access permits", you can make rapid progress even if you just sit there!

Now, they had just started on the road and triggered a backlash when an Immortal Emperor rushed in and ran wildly on this road!
The emperors were deeply touched, "Could this also be a direction for offering sacrifices to the Tao?"

"Use the authority of heaven and earth to make up for one's own shortcomings and develop in the direction of independence and transcendence?"

"Going directly to offer sacrifices is too overbearing, too violent, and too uncontrollable. If you are not careful, you will be in eternal silence, and your body and soul will be destroyed."

"But using the authority of the Heavenly Tribulation, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to kill oneself and destroy the Great Dao...but because of the special nature of the Heavenly Tribulation, it can preserve a glimmer of life, the most original, the purest..."

"I will set sail again from this ray of life, seize the mysteries of the heavens and the world, practice and improve my own Taoism, and perhaps I will be able to surpass the Immortal Emperor..."