Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

There, many strange Dao Ancestors had long been prepared, and a magnificent ancestral altar had been built and stood quietly there.

And across all the heavens, there was no power left to stop the strange Immortal Emperor from launching his grand sacrifice.

Forged from the flesh and bones of countless living beings, several eerie immortal emperors ascended the altar. The next moment, the several eerie immortal emperors knelt down together and offered devout sacrifices, so that all the heavens could hear the sound emanating from the ancestral altar.

"The grand ceremony begins, and this sacrificial cycle ends here."

This was the judgment of the supreme will. After the words of several strange immortal emperors fell, no voice in the heavens and the world could oppose them. Just like the will of the heavens, the power of corruption and decay spread rapidly from here. Then, a strange aura surged throughout the entire sacrificial sea.

The entire universe is about to face the final reckoning of this sacrificial ceremony. At this moment, in the sacrificial sea, the Primordial Dao Ancestor is covered in blood. Behind him, many of his disciples have died in battle, and even the Myriad Stars Dao Ancestor has been annihilated. His physical body has been blown apart and can no longer be repaired.

The one who attacked Wan Xing was a Dao Ancestor giant from a strange race. He came from the ancestral land and possessed unimaginable power. No matter how strong Wan Xing was, he was no match for him. In the face of the opponent's all-around attack at the last moment, Wan Xing chose to self-destruct his physical body rather than surrender.

"Those who refuse to surrender are destined to be sacrificed in blood."

A cold and ruthless voice rang out. The giant Dao Ancestor of the strange race was surrounded by black mist. His words were colder than ice. Then, he forcefully made his move and arrived around Wan Xing's primordial spirit. The next moment, the cold black mist directly wrapped around Wan Xing's body.

Wan Xing was in excruciating pain. In unimaginable agony, he directly revealed his true form as a Qilin in his primordial spirit state. However, the massive Qilin body was now covered in black energy, which, like highly toxic sulfuric acid, directly corroded the massive Qilin primordial spirit.

"Disciple!"

The Primordial Dao Ancestor wanted to rescue him, but he was already locked on by several strange Dao Ancestors and was powerless to help. He could only let out a heart-wrenching roar, but it was all in vain. The next moment, the Primordial Dao Ancestor watched helplessly as Wan Xing's primordial spirit was completely eroded by the black mist, and Wan Xing himself perished completely in extreme pain.

"what……"

The eyes of the Primordial Dao Ancestor were almost red. Although the final battle of the Sacrifice was extremely fierce and he had experienced many terrifying things, he thought he was hard-hearted enough. But he never expected to see his disciple perish in front of him today. At this moment, he also went crazy.

There was no hope left for this sacrificial spirit. The Celestial Emperors of the heavens had all died in battle, the ancient Heavenly Court had completely collapsed, and all the powerful figures were being hunted down by the mysterious Celestial Emperor. He had no hope of surviving.

At this moment, facing the siege of numerous strange Dao Ancestor giants, he no longer hesitated and directly ignited his primordial spirit fire. At the same time, he directly self-destructed his physical body. The combination of the two was incredibly terrifying, fully unleashing a power that surpassed the Dao Ancestor realm.

The surrounding strange Dao Ancestor giants were completely unprepared for his move. The energy from the explosion caused the boundless sacrificial sea to surge with crimson waves. After countless laws of the Great Dao were thrown into chaos, even spacetime was affected. The crimson color was boundless, and many strange Dao Ancestor giants were affected, with several of them even perishing.

"Alas, even the Primordial Dao Ancestor is like this, what is there left in this world worth cherishing?"

Ancient Blade Dao Ancestor also spoke. His physical body transformed into a stream of light, directly attaching itself to the ancient blade. Together with his primordial spirit, he forcefully unleashed an attack comparable to that of a Dao Ancestor giant, dragging his enemy down with him, causing them to perish together.

"Since you all act this way, it makes me seem indecisive."

The Heavenly Sword Dao Ancestor also made his move. Like the Ancient Blade Dao Ancestor, he burned his life's worth of Dao Fruit, directly dragging his opponent down with him, igniting their primordial spirits together, leaving himself no chance of resurrection.

Under the siege of the strange Dao Ancestors, many Dao Ancestors from all realms of the heavens made the same choice with great determination: it was absolutely impossible for them to surrender to the strange race.

Although he was at the source of the ancient underworld, Jiang Yun was aware of everything that happened in the sea of ​​sacrifice. The deaths of his many former rivals and the Dao Ancestors of all ages were truly tragic, which made him fall silent.

The bloody battle raged to its final moments, enduring millions of years, but in the end, nothing could be changed. In despair, they could only drag their opponents down with them.

There was no hope left in all the worlds above. Although he had prepared himself mentally, when this moment actually happened, Jiang Yun still felt extremely distressed. He knew clearly that those Dao Ancestors, including their disciples and followers, were not just cold numbers, but real living beings.

However, at this moment, they had no other choice. And at this very moment, the Celestial Emperor of the Strange Clan ascended the altar and uttered a terrifying sound, letting the entire heaven and earth know that the Great Sacrifice was about to begin.

This time, no one could stop them. All living beings could only watch in despair as the eerie aura surged within the endless black mist, then spread out from the deepest part of the sacrificial sea.

The first to suffer were the ancestral beasts. They did not belong to any faction; they were native creatures of the sacrificial sea and could be said to be naturally neutral. Each of them was a creature at the Immortal King level.

But at this moment, it had no effect on that eerie aura.

At this moment, even Long Qi couldn't help but step forward. He could also sense the mournful cries of those ancestral beasts, but he was helpless and could only watch as those ancestral beasts were swallowed up by the eerie black mist in despair, leaving nothing behind.

The grand sacrifice personally presided over by the Immortal Emperor could not be stopped by any living being. Although these ancestral beasts were powerful, they were not even Dao Ancestors and were destined to turn into a pool of pus and blood.

At this moment, Longqi was lonely, sad, and desperate, but it was helpless. It knew very well that if it hadn't joined the ancient underworld because of Jiang Yun, its fate would probably have been no different from those ancestral beasts.

And it was also at the moment when the eerie aura was rapidly spreading in the sea of ​​sacrifice that the battle above the heavens and in the land of forsaken heavens came to its final end.

The forces of the Ancient Heavenly Court fought to the very end, with only a few surviving. Among them were Dao Ancestor giants and ordinary Dao Ancestors. However, at this moment, facing the massive attack of the strange race's powerful warriors, they had no other choice.

In the final moments, it was the artifacts left behind by the Desolate Emperor that proved their worth, forcibly opening a spacetime passage amidst the siege of numerous Dao Ancestors. Even so, only a handful of people were able to escape, and their condition was dire; whether they would survive remained uncertain.

In the end, the battle here subsided. The last member of the ancient Heavenly Court who had not left was killed on the spot. Bloody corpses flew everywhere, and the Great Dao of the Heavens wailed, as if bidding farewell to this Dao Ancestor giant.

His strength was immense; he was the leader of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's eight hundred personal guards, just one step away from reaching the Immortal Emperor realm. But now, even he was powerless to reverse the tide, and his death marked the complete defeat of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Aside from the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, he was the symbol of the Ancient Heavenly Court. With his defeat, the last vestige of resistance in the entire universe vanished, the Great Dao imprint began to crumble, and under the attack of the Strange Race, all hope was lost.

All the beings who had lived alongside the Desolate Emperor had perished in battle, not to mention others. This era was destined to perish, and the end of the world was about to arrive.

May all the fallen heroes rest in peace, and may you be resurrected in the future.

Jiang Yun spoke in a low voice, his emotions were very bad. Even though he knew that in the years to come, the Desolate Emperor would reflect on the past and present, and would risk his infinite weakness to resurrect them, the sadness at this moment was so real.

He didn't want to see such a scene. Throughout the entire sacrificial sea, countless great worlds shattered, and countless living beings wailed. In an instant, even the souls on the path of reincarnation were surging. All of this was because the great worlds were destined to perish wherever the strange aura passed through.

At this moment, the oldest section of the cycle of reincarnation in the ancient underworld shone, freezing everything in place. Even the Eight Paths of Reincarnation, which had been hidden in the past, began to move out, trying to repair the various sections of the cycle of reincarnation in order to accept more souls of the dead. After all, the entire universe was in ruins, and the number of living beings was countless, exceeding hundreds of millions.

Jiang Yun couldn't bear to see this scene, but he also knew that he was powerless to change anything. Forcing his way out would be meaningless. He wasn't even a Celestial Emperor, so how could he do something that even the Desolate Heavenly Emperor at the Sacrifice Dao level couldn't do?

Only patience and dormancy remained. At this moment, he looked at the dojos of the double-pupiled Shi Yi and the ten-crown king, and found that the latter two, like him, were looking at the countless beings in the destroyed heavens and the sacrificial sea, and like him, they remained silent.

At this very moment, when all the realms of the heavens were about to fade into darkness and all living beings had no hope, the surviving Dao Ancestors of the heavens, like fireflies, ignited their primordial spirits and charged toward the ancestral altar at the deepest part of the sacrificial sea!

"Even if it means being like a moth drawn to a flame, we will let you Celestial Emperors know that we have never yielded from beginning to end!"

"Our path will not be extinguished; future generations of sacrificial beings will have successors!"

"We are willing to act as predecessors, using our lives as torches to illuminate the path for those who come after us!"

One by one, Dao Ancestors, like moths to a flame, burned their Dao Ancestor Origin, leaving their Great Dao Imprints in the myriad realms and deep within the Sacrifice Sea, engraving their indestructible legacy, and then tragically rushed towards the Ancestral Altar deep within the Sacrifice Sea.

Such actions were touching, but they did not change anything. Faced with these firefly lights, the Immortal Emperors did not even make the slightest move. With just one glance, the final efforts of the Dao Ancestors were destined to be in vain.

"Ridiculous and pathetic!"

In the end, they could only receive such a strange evaluation from the Immortal Emperor. One can imagine what they thought of these Dao Ancestors who committed suicide, and how heartless they were.

In the end, all the Dao Ancestors of the heavens and the worlds perished, and the fireflies dimmed. Throughout the entire sacrificial sea, brilliant lights would occasionally burst forth, but those were not beings at the Dao Ancestor level, but rather beings at the Immortal King level attempting to burn themselves.

However, their deaths were fleeting and meaningless to the eerie aura that permeated the entire Sacrifice Sea. At the same time as they died in battle, their flesh, blood, souls, and even their primordial spirits were drawn by an unknown force to either the oldest cycle of reincarnation in the ancient underworld or to the deepest source of the Soul River, where the waters of that oldest Soul River served as a replenishment.

Of course, the Four Extremes Floating Soil and the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit also possess mysterious and powerful forces at work, devouring the flesh, blood, and souls of all these living beings to make themselves stronger.

And many more beings, their flesh and souls including their primordial spirits, were directly guided by some inexplicable power, traversing through the eerie aura, and finally arrived at the ancestral altar, becoming offerings for the Immortal Emperor's sacrifices.

And so, time passed, and the light of the heavens and the myriad worlds initially flickered like faint fireflies, but as time went on, eventually, the entire heavens and the myriad worlds were plunged into darkness, and no hope could be seen anymore.

An infinitely strange aura erupted, spreading directly from the depths of the sacrificial sea to all the realms of the heavens.

At this moment, in all the worlds above, the Dao Ancestors and Immortal Kings have all perished. Only some immortals whose cultivation is insufficient to leave the Great World are still alive. They have now become the highest fighting force in these worlds.

But what could they possibly change? A strange aura swept over them, and they died instantly without any ability to resist. If this was the case for them, one can only imagine what would happen to those whose cultivation was even lower than theirs.

From immortals to cultivators in the human realm, to ordinary beings, countless tragedies were unfolding across the heavens and the worlds at this moment. In a very short time, the vast heavens and all living beings were devastated, with almost no survivors.

Even creatures within forbidden zones are subject to this rule.

Among them are many experts at the level of Immortal Kings and Dao Ancestors, but they have to go into hiding because of problems.

But at this moment, no matter what level they were at, they had no ability to resist this strange aura and perished just like the most vulnerable creatures.

Jiang Yun looked at the Ten-Crown King Emperor and noticed a slight change in the latter's expression. Then, he couldn't help but look into the depths of the Great Heavenly World, just like Jiang Yun.

The next moment, he sighed and realized what had happened.

The once enormous and boundless Jianmu tree, which even made people doubt whether it truly existed or was an illusion, a being more mysterious than the World Tree, has now been ravaged.

Faced with the eerie aura, this ancient divine tree tried desperately to shine and change everything, but ultimately it was all in vain.

At the last moment, the Ten-Crown King Emperor couldn't help but make a move and forcibly descended there. Jiang Yun, worried that he would cause trouble, also descended to the place where Jianmu was, together with the Double-Pupiled Shi Yi.

In the end, the World Tree of the Ten-Crown Emperor swept across everything, but could only save a branch of the Jianmu tree, while the boundless trunk collapsed with a crash under the pollution of the eerie aura. (End of this chapter)