Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

The voice of Emperor Huang Tian was like the sound of a huge bell, making the void buzz. Every word seemed to be engraved into the laws of heaven, becoming an unshakable oath.

"But today is not the time to kill you, get out!"

The last two words exploded like thunder, shocking the two Immortal Emperors so much that they trembled violently.

They heard the deeper meaning in Emperor Huang Tian’s words—it was not that he could not kill, but that he had other concerns.

Thinking of the ten sleeping ancestors deep in the Ertu Plateau, a glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in the two of them.

"Really?" an Immortal Emperor blurted out, but he realized that it was inappropriate as soon as he said it, and his face turned red with shame.

A dignified Immortal Emperor actually showed joy on his face because of the enemy's words "spare my life". If this ugly behavior were to spread, it would surely become a laughing stock for all eternity.

He was furious but did not dare to flare up. He could only groan and turn into a beam of black light and disappear into the void.

The other Immortal Emperor was silent for a moment, looked deeply at Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and turned around to flee towards the ancestral land of the plateau. His back looked indescribably embarrassed and panicked.

With the departure of the two Immortal Emperors, this shocking war that spanned one hundred thousand years finally came to an end.

On the battlefield above the heavens, the bloody fog gradually dissipated, revealing a chaotic space and time covered with scars.

Everyone’s eyes widened with disbelief on their faces - the three Immortal Emperors of the Weird Clan ended up with one dead and two escaping!

This result was far beyond everyone's expectations. Even the most optimistic Heavenly Cultivator had never thought that Emperor Huang Tian could single-handedly turn the tide of the battle and force the three arrogant Dark Immortal Emperors into a desperate situation.

From all the heavens and worlds, cheers rose like a tsunami, reaching the sky.

Countless creatures knelt on the ground, bowed down towards the sky, and thanked Emperor Huang Tian for bringing them vitality.

And deep in the Ertu Plateau, the breath of the ancestors finally showed obvious fluctuations. Their eyes slowly opened, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

This turmoil caused by the Immortal Emperor will bring about an even more terrifying storm in the future.

Emperor Huang Tian looked in the direction where the Immortal Emperor escaped, his expression as calm as water.

He knew that today's indulgence was not out of mercy, but for the sake of tomorrow's reckoning.

At this moment, he gently stroked the hilt of the sword, and the sound of the sword faintly revealed his expectation - the next confrontation might be a showdown with those so-called "ancestors".

"From now on, offense and defense will change!"

An ancestor of the Supreme Dao clapped his hands and laughed, tears welling up in his eyes.

He had witnessed the widespread suffering in the heavens and myriad worlds during the dark turmoil, and now, seeing Emperor Huang Tian turning the tide, how could he not be filled with emotion?

The sound was as deafening as a huge bell, causing the sea of ​​clouds to surge, releasing all the anger that had been suppressed for countless epochs.

However, Immortal Emperor Menghai and Immortal Emperor Luo had solemn expressions. They looked at each other and saw hidden worries in each other's eyes.

Emperor Luo Xian looked in the direction of Gaoyuan and sighed softly: "As long as Gaoyuan is with us, the Weird Clan can be resurrected after death. Although Emperor Huang Tian is strong, he is like a lone sword against the mountains. It's difficult..."

Her voice was filled with pity for the strong, as well as a sigh for the injustice of nature.

The strange Taoist ancestors of the four original places are a different story.

When they saw the two Immortal Emperors' disheveled but intact figures tearing through the void and returning to their ancestral land, they all stroked their chests and relaxed, with cold sweat soaking their Taoist robes.

If all three Immortal Emperors died, let alone the grand sacrifice, even lingering in the abyss would become a luxury.

Now it seems that Emperor Huang Tian is not invincible - at least, he has some concerns.

At this moment, Emperor Huang Tian suddenly moved.

The strange Taoist ancestors' hearts suddenly shrank, and the sword light that passed across the sky was reflected in their pupils, and they almost cried out in surprise.

"What is he going to do now? Is he going to go back on his word?"

Daozu Hunhe's voice trembled, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.

However, Emperor Huang Tian did not chase after him, but faced the direction of the Ertu Plateau and slowly sat cross-legged in the void.

The laws of the Dao around him were like the Milky Way rolling back, spreading out with a bang: an ancient bronze bell was suspended, with the vicissitudes of time engraved on it; a chaotic blue lotus was blooming, and each petal contained the mystery of the creation of the world; and there was also a bloody sword intent wandering, which was the Taoist rhyme left after killing the Immortal Emperor.

He transforms into freedom, and he transforms into eternity.

This scene made all the Dao Ancestors feel dizzy.

Ordinary cultivators saw the laws of the sky intertwined like a tangled mess, but Immortal Emperor Menghai's pupils suddenly shrank - he saw that those laws were actually constructing a "Dao Domain" on their own, and each line corresponded to a fragment of the laws when the world was first created.

"Prove your truth in battle!"

The figure of Emperor Huang Tian stretched infinitely in the long river of time, suddenly turning into a young boy holding a sword, suddenly turning into a middle-aged Immortal Emperor fighting, and finally frozen into the figure sitting cross-legged at this moment.

He was like a sword tree with roots rooted in eternity. Although its bark was withered and cracked, there were countless lines on it that spread like roots to all the heavens and worlds, madly absorbing the energy from the aftermath of the battle.

“After killing the Immortal Emperor, he could practice cultivation directly?” An old cultivator burst into tears beside the sea of ​​sacrifice. “We have practiced hard for a million years but cannot get what he gained in one battle. Such talent…”

His voice was choked and he couldn't speak.

Everyone then understood why Emperor Huang Tian was able to reach the realm of Immortal Emperor in more than two million years - he simply turned the battlefield into a furnace, used the blood and bones of his enemies as fuel, and the laws of heaven as fire, and forged himself into a supreme weapon.

Between heaven and earth, the huge waves of laws roared.

The aura around Emperor Huang Tian was suddenly as tranquil as the abyss, and suddenly as violent as a volcano; every breath he took caused the space to vibrate.

Menghai Immortal Emperor looked at the figure and suddenly remembered the ancient legend of the "War Immortal Emperor" lineage - that was the strongest person who could only be born in a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Every battle could bring forth new ideas and become stronger with each battle.

This Emperor Huangtian is better than anyone else.

"Maybe... he can really split the darkness."

Emperor Luo Xian whispered, with a strange light in his eyes.

At this moment, Emperor Huang Tian is no longer a helpless fighter, but a god who is gathering the great power of heaven.

He used his body as a sword and war as his way. Above the heavens, under the watchful eyes of all living beings, he created his own myth.

And deep in the Ertu Plateau, the eyes of the ancestor finally penetrated time and space and fell on the sitting figure.

One of the ancestors knocked lightly on the throne, the sound was like the friction of rust: "Interesting..."

There was a hint of admiration and a hint of caution in his words.

Perhaps, they have slept for too long, so long that they have forgotten the resilience of the human race and forgotten that there has never been a shortage of people in this world who defy fate.

The wind blew from the Sea of ​​Sacrifice, blowing up the robes of Emperor Desolate Heaven. Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes, looking at Emperor Desolate Heaven sitting cross-legged above the heavens, and suddenly a strange light appeared in his eyes.

First, the pupil slightly split into two, turning into two rotating chaos, and then slowly overlapped, leaving a golden Taoist pattern in the center of the eye.

That was the Daoyuan double pupil that he had spent countless years to recast. It was a fusion of Tong Yue's Eye of Heaven and the Daozu Law that overflowed when Shi Yi broke through. At this moment, it was emitting mysterious and powerful fluctuations.

These two pupils once allowed him to see through the flaws in the way of reincarnation, but at this moment they trembled slightly in front of the torrent of laws surrounding Emperor Huang Tian.

Jiang Yun only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly became clear: the laws of the Dao that were originally as vague as fog had now turned into substantial light bands, weaving into a magnificent Dao domain around Emperor Huang Tian.

The rust on the ancient bronze bell, the veins of the chaotic blue lotus, and the trajectory of the blood-red sword are all clearly visible, but they keep changing as you stare, as if they contain the birth and death of countless worlds.

"It is somewhat similar to the scriptures in the millstone..." Jiang Yun was shocked.

He had once observed the mysterious stone mill in the dark origin world, and the ancient runes engraved on it were still imprinted deep in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, the trajectory of the laws drawn by Emperor Huang Tian actually formed a wonderful resonance with the stone mill runes, faintly revealing a hint of obscure aura that surpassed the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

He subconsciously activated his pupils, trying to imprint these laws and paths into his mind.

However, as soon as it came into contact, he felt his sea of ​​consciousness violently shaken, and his spiritual thoughts flowed away like water bursting a dam.

That was not an ordinary understanding of the Great Dao, but a terrifying existence that integrated the Dao Fruit of the Immortal Emperor, the residual rhyme of the Sacrifice Dao, and even the laws of the plateau. Each band of light contained the power to destroy the world, like countless sharp swords cutting his soul at the same time.

"Puff——" Jiang Yun felt a sweetness in his throat and quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes, cold sweat instantly soaking through his clothes.

In just one breath, he felt exhausted, as if decades of energy had been drained away.

Looking up again, the light bands of law around Emperor Huang Tian had become hazy again, like a sacred mountain shrouded in mist, and it was no longer possible to see through it at all.

"Why is this happening? They are both the same great principles, so why is there such a huge gap?"

He held the edge of the abyss with his hands, panting and thinking.

Emperor Huang Tian had conducted in-depth research on the millstone and might even have touched upon the mysteries of sacrifice.

The laws he was guiding at this moment had probably already surpassed the scope of an ordinary Immortal Emperor and incorporated some higher-level Dao rhyme - perhaps, that was the threshold to the legendary Dao-sacrificing realm?

Jiang Yun's heart was filled with turmoil.

He suddenly realized that the terrifying thing about Emperor Huang Tian was not only his combat power, but also his terrifying speed of evolution.

From the quasi-emperor fighting against four powerful men, to the immortal emperor realm killing three emperors in a row, to now comprehending the laws of a higher level above the heavens, every step he took was on the blade of heaven, yet extremely precise, like a son of destiny who had been predestined.

Jiang Yun looked towards the Ertu Plateau.

There, although the breath of the ancestor is still faint, it is already showing signs of revival.

There was no point in thinking too much, so he closed his eyes again. Although Daoyuan's double pupils were temporarily damaged, a special fragment of the law was left in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The fragment contained the sword intent of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​which actually produced a wonderful resonance with the flame of reincarnation in his body.

Perhaps the laws of the universe have no distinction between high and low, as they are all the longitude and latitude of the operation of heaven and earth, but their levels of complexity are as different as the abyss and the shallows.

The runes inside the millstone are engraved with the true meaning of reincarnation, which is the most powerful law that can purify the source of weirdness. Even Emperor Huang Tian, ​​with his power as an Immortal Emperor, cannot do it at will.

However, after Jiang Yun comprehended it, he did not break into the Immortal Emperor realm. He then realized that this path was specifically for purification and had no direct connection with the promotion of combat power - there are three thousand great ways, each with its own emphasis, just like rivers, lakes and seas, all of which receive hundreds of rivers but flow in different directions.

“The avenue is boundless!”

Jiang Yun sighed and looked at Emperor Huang Tian again, but he hid the sharpness of his double pupils.

He knew very well that although his spiritual power was gradually recovering at this moment, it was still difficult to resist the crushing torrent of laws.

Below the Immortal Emperor realm, perhaps only he can rely on the double pupils that are integrated with the Eye of Heaven to catch a glimpse of the laws surrounding Emperor Huang Tian. But this depends not only on whether Emperor Huang Tian acquiesces, but also tests whether the viewer can withstand the vast and abyss-like Dao rhyme.

After staring for a long time, Jiang Yun suddenly had an idea.

"The Eye of Heaven, can it really look directly at the Immortal Emperor's Path?"

He muttered, his fingertips gently stroking the space between his brows.

In ancient legends, the names of the strong often contain the authority of the Tao, such as the Immortal Emperor can use his real name to go back upstream from the long river of time, and the gods can use their Taoist names to seal the world.

Since Tongyue and Chongtong dare to use the name "Heavenly Way", there must be some mysterious connection between them and the laws of heaven and earth.

His Daoyuan double pupils were born from this and have been constantly transforming. Now he can see through some of the laws and perhaps he has inherited this God-given secret.

Watching Emperor Huang Tian's cultivation process again was like opening a half-closed door to heaven for him.

He saw the laws like golden chains, weaving into a ring of reincarnation around Emperor Huang Tian; he saw the sword intent like a blood-red lotus, each blooming was accompanied by the low hum of the Heavenly Dao.

Although these scenes were fleeting, they planted the seeds of Tao deep in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It's a pity that at his current level, he is still unable to string these fragments together into a complete picture of the Heavenly Dao. It's like a child holding an ancient book, only able to see the words but unable to understand the true meaning.

After all, Emperor Huang Tian is not a simple Immortal Emperor, but he is not far from the Dao of Sacrifice.

Although the Taoist ancestors of the strange clan were wary, they could not suppress their curiosity and started to use their secret methods to spy on the heavens.

But all they saw was chaotic fog. Occasionally they caught a glimpse of a law, but they were so frightened that they quickly let go of it as if it were a hot potato - the sword intent of Emperor Huang Tian contained in that breath was a natural enemy to the strange tribe, and any carelessness would bring disaster upon themselves.

The great monks of the heavens also held their breath and stared like Jiang Yun. Countless gazes penetrated time and space and fell on the seated figure of Emperor Huang Tian.

However, whether it was the Dao Ancestor or the Quasi-Emperor, they could only see a vague halo. Occasionally, fragments of the laws flashed by, but they were fleeting like a meteor.

Some people beat their chests and stamped their feet, some people sighed and lamented, but they didn't know that what Emperor Huang Tian had realized at this moment had already surpassed the shackles of the Immortal Emperor realm and stepped into a field that even the ancestor had never fully set foot in.

Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze and his mind dived into the dark origin world.

There, the reincarnation guardians who were purified by him were studying stone mill runes, and every ray of light that flowed made the strange atmosphere fade a little.

He gently stroked the Reincarnation Order on his chest and suddenly revealed a bitter smile - everyone said that Emperor Huang Tian was invincible in the world, but they did not know that for a strong man of this level, even a single breath was a gift from the Great Dao. To be able to get a glimpse of it, not only did he need talent, but also great opportunity and luck.

The figure of Emperor Huang Tian became increasingly majestic in the chaos, like an immortal signpost, guiding all the heavens and worlds forward in the darkness.

All he had to do was to do what he was supposed to do - purify the darkness, gather strength, and wait for the moment when he could fight alongside Emperor Huang Tian.

Deep within the underworld, eerie fog surged like raging waves; the roars from the eighteen levels of the abyss seemed to weaken a bit.

The Dao Ancestors looked at each other, each with a different expression, but none of them could hide the fear in their eyes.

The afterglow of the shocking battle in heaven just now still echoed in the underworld, like an invisible shackle, tightly strangling everyone's throat. (End of this chapter)