All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 26 The Supreme is old! Can he still eat?
In the mythological battlefield, all the great masters of the ages have left their own Dao patterns here to bless this area of ​​the sky, making it extremely stable and able to withstand the great imperial war.

Today, Chuan Ying and He Lang stepped into this ancient battlefield one after the other, and a battle comparable to that of an emperor took place.

The war did not last long and ended.

Chuan Ying, wearing animal skins, was extremely powerful. He came towards He Lang with a stone stick in his hand. His aura was infinitely close to the imperial law, and his divine light was so bright that it made the ancient battlefield shake.

The original true talisman flew out from between He Lang's eyebrows, but it did not hit Chuan Ying. Instead, it was imprinted on the mythological battlefield, turning into an immortal cauldron to suppress the fluctuations, to avoid being sensed by the supreme being lying dead in the restricted area.

He Lang clenched his fists and struck Chuan Ying horizontally with a pair of fists. Three thousand fist laws flowed, and he seemed to have turned into the Supreme Dao, pushing the heavens and the sky, and the strongest Dao power was circulating.

Thousands of Daos in the universe descended and enveloped him. As his fists moved, the sound of Dao rumbled, and string after string of Dao fairy lights surrounded He Lang.

"Ding!" The fist collided with the stone stick, making a metallic sound like the collision of divine iron and fairy gold.

The collision of the extreme laws made Chuan Ying change color with just one blow. He Lang stood still, but cracks appeared on his stone stick.

This was the magic weapon he had refined to attain enlightenment. It had accompanied him in his battles for eternity, and over that time it had already become close to being an imperial weapon. However, the Immortal Venerable shattered his weapon with just one blow?
"Fight!" Chuan Ying roared, and instead of retreating he advanced. With his other hand he performed the supreme secret technique, evolving an unparalleled killing force and charging forward.

He Lang still just swung his three thousand fists, and the power of the heavens attacked Chuan Ying. He Lang's three thousand fists ran through the years, and the laws of time flowed, and the supreme secret power attacked towards the past, trying to kill him.

In Chuan Ying's future, the power of Tao also manifested, locking his future changes and turning the ending of every future fragment into a destined defeat, as if God had engraved his destiny for him and it was destined to be so.

In this world, the power of Taoism surged in He Lang's three thousand fists. No matter how mysterious Chuan Ying's secret techniques were, or how terrifying his killing was, they would all turn into decay under that pair of fists. The power of Taoism would even dissolve his Taoism fruit.

He Lang seemed to have turned into an immortal and everlasting god, dominating all things. He was one and everything, a moment and eternity.

Chuan Ying felt that his Tao, his Fa, his lifespan, and even the traces of his existence in the world were all dissipating in He Lang's three thousand fists, as if they were about to be completely eliminated.

There were also other secret powers coming through, making Chuan Ying unable to defend himself.

He Lang's Three Thousand Fists absorbed the essence of most of the secret arts in this universe, and the characteristics of those secret arts were also integrated into the Three Thousand Fists. Each punch was a combination of countless secret arts, which was something Chuan Ying could not withstand.

In just a moment, countless cracks appeared on his body, and his immortal quasi-emperor physique was about to be shattered. Such a result made Chuan Ying feel gloomy.

At this point, He Lang punched hard and knocked Chuan Ying to the edge of the Myth Battlefield, stopping the fight.

He Lang stepped over and pulled out the Dao mark left in Chuan Ying's body. At the same time, Chuan Ying took out a supreme treasure pill and swallowed it. He sat cross-legged in the myth battlefield to repair his body. He recovered after two or three days.

"Since the ancient times, it has been difficult to see such a stunning figure as you. I see the shadow of the former emperor in you." Chuan Ying has great admiration and respect for the emperor. He believes that He Lang already has some of the emperor's style.

"Your law and Tao seem to be extremely close to the realm of the imperial way. You can step over it at any time. Why are you still staying in this state?" Chuan Ying looked at He Lang puzzledly and asked.

In the fight just now, he sensed that this guy's Tao and Fa were infinitely close to perfection, but he was suppressing them.

"Is it because of the supreme beings in those restricted areas? If you can achieve enlightenment one day, I am willing to protect you." Chuan Ying looked at Beidou from afar, as if he had thought of something.

Those guys in the restricted area put aside their former pride after they cut themselves with the sword. Once there is an enlightened person who has passed the tribulation and proved the truth, some of them will come out to hunt.

This life is the time when the path to immortality that has been calculated for eternity is about to begin, and they will not allow any variables to occur.

If someone were to attain enlightenment, there would probably be more than one Supreme. "Forbidden Zone Supreme? They are just a bunch of useless people. Why would I be afraid of them?" He Lang said calmly, not taking the Forbidden Zone Supreme seriously.

Even if they want to stop us, it will be too late.

He is God's most beloved child!

The only catastrophe he experienced was the Saint Tribulation, which was given to him by God because God wanted to build a peerless foundation for his Taoism.

By the time he reached the level of the Great Emperor, they probably wouldn't have been able to react yet.

The Supreme of the Forbidden Zone? He is just a person who sells his head!

Chuan Ying looked at him who was full of vigor and vitality, and suddenly realized that this guy had made breakthroughs all the way and even turned disasters into auspicious signs. How could the supreme being in the restricted area have thought that there would be such a creature that violated the laws of the universe?
"I just want to experience what ordinary geniuses like you have experienced."

You ride a horse!
Chuan Ying couldn't help but clench his fists, looking into He Lang's eyes and wanting to punch him twice.

He Lang sensed Chuan Ying's malicious intent and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I heard that you have a deep grudge against the underworld. How about we break into the underworld together and take control of it?"

"Enter the underworld?" Chuan Ying didn't expect that He Lang would have such a heaven-defying idea.

Do you know how many supreme beings there are in the underworld? You actually want to rule the underworld? It doesn't matter to him, a person who has been buried in the ancient times, but why can't you let it go!
How many supreme beings are there in the underworld? He Lang thought for a moment, isn't there only one Prison Emperor?
"Or you should prove your truth first? Or find a woman to leave your bloodline?" Chuan Ying said tentatively. He felt that compared with He Lang, the spirit he was proud of was like that of a heavenly soldier.

"Are you going or not?" He Lang asked again. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Since you insist on going, then let's go! I don't have much time left, and I really need to go to the underworld to find the King of Hell to fulfill my obsession. If anything changes, I will cover you." Chuan Ying didn't hesitate too much and agreed directly.

Two avenues of fairy light extended towards the ancient underworld. Various fairies were dancing in the avenues, all of which were visions of the manifestation of the laws.

As for Taoist Cai, who had been following He Lang, he was sent to the Big Dipper star region by him.

Perhaps because of He Lang, the pace of the universe's recovery has accelerated. The great way in the universe is no longer as high as before, and the essence of heaven and earth is no longer thin. All races in the Big Dipper have revived and are making great trouble in the Big Dipper star field.

So He Lang sent him to Taixuanmen to maintain order.

The soul fragment that he had left in Taixuan Sect was merged into his own body a few years ago.

The reason why He Lang thought of entering the underworld was because he also wanted to study reincarnation.

Recently, he was inspired again and wanted to see if he could artificially create a similar flower that would bloom in the past and the future.

It just so happened that the underworld of this era was at its weakest, which was a good opportunity for him.

The two of them joined forces and broke into the underworld, awakening countless powerful people in the underworld.

"Who is it? How dare you invade my underworld?" A loud shout came from the depths of the underworld, and at the same time, the aura of the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor filled the air.

(End of this chapter)