The heavens began from a small hell

The sacrificial battlefield beyond the heavens.

No description can adequately capture the struggle between the ritual and the progenitor, the so-called order, the so-called principles, the so-called emptiness and time...

It has no meaning in the face of such an existence.

If the person performing the ritual did not actively maintain their physical form, then at the moment the ritual was successful, the person performing the ritual should have transformed into some kind of invisible spiritual entity, which could not be observed by the world.

The battle at this moment is the same. Even if the Dao Ancestor were watching from the sidelines, he would only be confused and would not know how the Dao Sacrifice and the Ancestor were fighting.

Only at the moment of death can a Dao Ancestor-level being catch a glimpse of the Dao Sacrifice and the Primordial Ancestor.

Even a Lu Jin-level Immortal Emperor, who was only half a realm below the Sacrifice Dao level, could not fully witness the fierce battle at the Sacrifice Dao level.

"Spanning the heavens and traversing the earth, we will vanquish all enemies, past, present, and future!"

Chu Feng's thoughts swept across the sacrificial battlefield, and countless particles of light rose from the stone millstone beneath his feet. The combination of these particles faintly echoed the myriad worlds and realms of the universe, borrowing the power of multiple worlds and realms.

Although he was unable to set up a field across all worlds due to time constraints, Chu Feng was still able to utilize the power of those worlds based on his understanding of them before his rebirth.

Although this power could not kill the progenitor, it was enough to slightly reduce the pressure on Chu Feng and his companions who were facing the siege of the seven progenitors.

The same power can unleash drastically different might in the hands of a supreme being versus in the hands of a priest.

The ancient spear, swirling with whitish paper scraps, partially emerged from the void. The White Fiend Ancestor, holding the ancestral spear in one hand, intended to sever Chu Feng's connection with the power of all worlds.

The moment the spear tip lightly grazed the ground, another world in the nearby universe was already shrouded in calamity.

Countless bizarre celestial phenomena appeared in various realms of the heavens, and many universes fell into a superposition of bizarre spread and normal state, as if the original universe was about to split into several parallel universes, or as if the 'god' in the dark was rolling dice to decide the fate of the world, and this was the moment when the dice rolled.

Once the dice have settled, the fate of all living beings and the world will be determined, and even going back in time will not be able to change the influence of the progenitor.

Leaving aside those affected, Chu Feng showed no reaction to the deathly white spear, continuing to wholeheartedly gather the power of all worlds.

Just as the spear was about to sever Chu Feng's connection with the world, a strange object appeared between them—a unique and novel concept.

"The sun and moon traverse the sky, thunder!"

As Jiang Luoshen's thoughts were transmitted, the black and white ripples spread and transformed into a black sun and white moon that could never have been naturally conceived in any world. Between the rotation of the sun and moon, a 'nothingness' that separated everything was formed.

The instant the deathly white spear pierced this 'nothingness,' the void where nothing existed was shattered by the spear's light, revealing a scene of a spear opening up countless heavens.

These myriad realms and worlds are the artificially created passage between Zhan Mao and Chu Feng.

Wherever the spear passed, chaos and disorder were replaced by ultimate order. The power that brought all things to nothingness was also omnipresent. The creation clashed with nothingness, and countless beings in the mystical heavens also resisted the invasion of nothingness. In the end, nothingness overwhelmed everything, and the man-made passage disappeared.

Zheng!
After a soft hum, the ancient war spear held by the White Demon Ancestor was repelled by the 'nothingness' manifested by the sun and moon traversing the heavens, and the attack failed to achieve its goal.

The seemingly fleeting clash between Jiang Luoshen and Bai Sha Ancestor spanned countless ages across the myriad realms opened up by the war spear, with countless civilizations, planes, and universes all covered by nothingness.

This immense power, capable of effortlessly opening up countless realms and worlds, seems to allow for a complete internal cycle without the need to harvest the lives of all beings in the world to complete a grand sacrifice.

Countless years ago, our ancestors also tried this method, but ultimately gained very little.

Finally, the ancestors knew that while the ultimate effect of the Great Sacrifice was related to the quantity, what was more important was the proportion of the sacrificial beings in the total number of beings across all ages. If the number of sacrificial beings met the standard, sacrificing 70% of the beings across all ages would be considered a qualified Great Sacrifice. This would provide sufficient benefits and allow the remaining beings to continue to multiply and prepare for the next Great Sacrifice.

After countless years of practice by our ancestors, many realms and worlds disappeared completely, which helped control the percentage of sacrificial beings.

The myriad realms that still exist today are merely to meet the 'minimum number' of living beings to be sacrificed in the Great Sacrifice.

On average, out of every hundred realms, thirty were reserved by the progenitors to deal with unforeseen circumstances, so that if too many realms were destroyed during a great sacrifice, there wouldn't be enough beings to offer as sacrifice.

Wow!

The combined power of all worlds transformed into waves. Chu Feng, standing on the millstone, stretched out his arms, and the stone jar above his head shone brightly, reflecting the various forbidden zones and realms engraved on the jar.

The illusory power of all worlds surrounded Chu Feng, Jiang Luoshen, Lin Nuoyi, and even the Ancestor.

For our side, the power of the worlds brings a blessing that is so slight as to be almost non-existent, yet could also be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

For our ancestors...

The power of all worlds is rather disgusting. While it cannot directly reduce their ability to interfere with the world, the seven progenitors present all saw through Chu Feng's undisguised malice.

If their power were to inadvertently annihilate the power of all worlds surrounding them, the myriad realms that provided that power would also suffer a blow.

Even the weakest power at the level of an ancestor is enough to severely injure or even completely destroy a myriad of worlds.

As a result, this grand ceremony will inevitably be affected.

It's not enough to simply kill living beings to make a sacrifice; the sacrifice must be completed step by step according to specific procedures.

Otherwise, in the past, the grand sacrifice would have only required sending out the supreme beings of various strange races to unleash a divine slash, shattering all the evolved beings of all worlds, which would have been enough to complete the grand sacrifice. There would have been no need for such a troublesome invasion of various heavens and myriad worlds.

"What a cold-hearted young man. He knows that such methods are of little use to us, yet he still stakes the survival of all worlds on them."

The ancestor of the Gray Mist lineage said indifferently, "The rise and fall of all ages rests on this one person. At worst, we can destroy all ages and interrupt the grand ceremony, and then we can rebuild everything and start over."

As its thoughts were transmitted, it extended a gray bone finger and flicked it lightly. Several strands of power from all worlds were immediately annihilated, and several heavens and myriad worlds in distant places suddenly collapsed rapidly, turning into world stones one after another.

Countless heavens and earths, countless living beings...

They collapsed together abruptly, merging into one another, never to be separated again.

Just as the Gray Mist Ancestor was about to speak, a wave of energy erupted, instantly spreading throughout all worlds and reaching the primordial chaos.

boom!
At this moment, the powerful beings of all worlds once again saw that ancient plateau reflected in the skies above all realms, but unlike before...

The ancient plateau's heaven and earth have been turned upside down; it has been overturned by humans.

"shortage!"

An ancestor roared in alarm, instinctively thinking of the person who had stood beyond the plateau for countless years. (End of Chapter)