The beginning of the story: Tracing back to the empress, my qualifications to be the emperor

This is terrible-

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Mu Wushuang moved instantly, as agile as a dragon, as fast as thunder, like a dazzling stream of light. The speed was so astonishing that wherever he passed, light rained in pieces, crystal clear and beautiful, making the time around him seem to have stopped.

The Golden Bull King stood in the front, his long hair dancing wildly. He swung the axe that weighed who knows how many pounds. The explosive force and the red light wrapped around the axe seemed to tear everything apart, causing the starry sky to roar as if it could not bear the weight.

The terrified Golden Bull King roared loudly, and the sound waves were like water, forming an unparalleled impact that spread forward, as if to hit everything in front.

This is the roar of a barbarian bull, a well-known peerless magical power under the starry sky. Once, a barbarian bull king killed a saint with a single roar. This kind of sound wave is the most overbearing, capable of shattering a body or destroying the soul.

Now, it was roared out by a saintly barbarian bull king, which was completely undefendable and unstoppable.

However, the young man's figure was not affected at all. In just an instant, a sky full of spirits enveloped him, annihilating the sound waves. To the astonishment of the Barbarian Bull King, it disappeared silently between heaven and earth.

All the mountains and valleys turned to dust, destroyed like paper, and turned into powder.

Mu Wushuang dominated the three thousand worlds like a demon. Every moment, there were geniuses of the trial-takers who were shattered, and even their essence and blood were devoured completely, leaving nothing behind. It was a shocking sight.

His black hair was flying, his eyes of all spirits shone through the sky, and he was full of fighting spirit. He stood under the sky, invincible.

The peerless demon lord!

These people screamed in their hearts, their bodies were shaking, their faces were pale, and they felt powerless. They had never been so scared as they were now. They had never thought that they would encounter such a terrifying and powerful person at the first level of the ancient road.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered, bones covered with blood flew, Mu Wushuang's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were like bright points, and the power carried by the Soul-Devouring Eyes shattered another person, and even his bones were completely shattered in the next moment and were refined in an instant.

His power was so awe-inspiring that his strange evil eyes alone were enough to suppress any genius who entered the trial field, destroying them both physically and spiritually in an instant.

The killing continued. Mu Wushuang rushed into the wolf pack like a real dragon in human form. Every time he raised his hand or stepped on a wolf, someone would be killed. Blood rained down and broken bones flew everywhere. It was like the gates of hell were opened and a peerless demon lord walked out.

"what"

These people were trembling with fear, screaming in terror, and fleeing in complete defeat. Now everyone could see that this was a ruthless man, and the only way to become his enemy was death.

Mu Wushuang looked coldly. Since he had chosen to take action, he would have to kill him without hesitation.

He would not be too soft-hearted. Since he had chosen to enter the trial field, he had to follow the cruel rules of this ancient road, no matter where he was.

"This..." The Golden Lion King's pupils shrank as he looked at the young man walking in the sky. No matter what means they used, the other party's footsteps never stopped.

"Be careful of the evil eye between his eyebrows, it's too weird!!"

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation and shout.

But it was too late. The Eye of All Spirits rose into the sky, shining like the sun, emitting a dancing rain of light all over the sky, pouring out forward like an overwhelming force.

At this moment, countless figures were shrouded. They looked like a still picture, strange and creepy.

But the next moment, all the living beings in the rain of light turned into dust and fell from the sky, even the golden lion king in the front was no exception.

What is overwhelming power and what is sweeping away thousands of enemies? The scene before their eyes made everyone feel cold from head to toe. This kind of fighting power is too terrifying. It is really like killing gods and Buddhas. There is no enemy that can match them at all.

At this moment, the young man seemed like a real god, while they were just ordinary mortals and were not on the same level at all.

"Such a gap... is he really going to become the strongest young supreme of the contemporary era... and be on par with the Devouring Demon Emperor of yesteryear?" Someone muttered to himself, being completely frightened.

The footsteps of the young figure continued, making everyone's scalp tingle. There were screams everywhere, and the army of trial-takers were harvested at will like weeds on the roadside.

There was no decisive battle as imagined, nor any accidents. Mu Wushuang stood on the silent sacred mountain, with a silent battlefield below him.

This is terrifying. A young man stepped on the corpses of all the trial geniuses and completed his own transformation again.

All the pores on his body were shining, the divine light in his body was boiling, and fragments of the Dao were flying around him. Indistinctly, one seemed to be able to see countless cultural cocoons of the Dao Symbols in that bright body, as if some terrible creation was being conceived.

The ancient method of cultivation and spiritual cultivation in the cave is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and directly absorb the spirit of the outside world to replenish one's own body.

Then Mu Wushuang's "Ten Thousand Spirits Chapter" is about using the Tao and the Law contained in various powerful bloodlines to further sublimate the original cave heaven, give birth to a divine fetus of ten thousand Taos, and become a cave heaven god.

After swallowing many powerful bloodlines once again, Mu Wushuang relaxed his mind, his whole body felt empty, and every inch of his skin was shining. Through it, one could see transparent symbols slowly changing.

They turned into cocoons from talismans, and endless divine light condensed in the cocoon, evolving into a tiny figure. The figure was very small, with a solemn appearance, and its lips opened and closed, as if reciting a strange voice.

When the mind approaches, one can hear divine sounds that seem to come from ancient times, constantly echoing in the original cave, telling about all kinds of powerful Tao and Dharma.

The wheel sea turns into the original cave heaven. The cave heaven nurtures the fetus of Tao and devours the blood of the world. It uses the Tao and Dharma contained in billions of blood to nurture the fetuses of thousands of Tao gods, baptizes itself, and finally achieves sublimation and transformation.

Thousands of heavenly sounds penetrated his ears, and the talisman culture in many ancient bloodlines served as endless nutrients, converging towards the divine cocoon of ten thousand paths in the cave fairyland. The benefits were indescribable.

At every moment, there were complex Taoist sounds echoing, and the entire original cave became hazy. There were thousands of divine sounds and countless original symbols. Gradually, the entire cave was filled with light.

After a long time, Mu Wushuang stood in the void. The soul-devouring pupil between his eyebrows had long disappeared, and only a faint glow remained on his body. At this moment, he seemed to have become a god of all ways, without any sadness or joy.

As expected, this ancient starry sky road was a gathering place of the geniuses and elites of the entire era. This was only the first level, but it was already better than the bloodline power he had borrowed from the hard work of the trial road over the past two and a half years.

He didn't care much about any trials on the ancient road. What he needed was to borrow "a little bit" of blood from the geniuses on the ancient starry road to nourish his own divine fetus.

This first level is just the beginning.

Mu Wushuang then stepped onto the five-colored altar in the ancient starry sky city and continued to move forward on the ancient road. No one could stop his determination to move forward.

"It seems that there will be another bloody storm on the Ancient Road."

"Not only that, the descendant of the former Sky Devouring Demon Emperor has reappeared, and even the guide of the first level of the Ancient Road has been killed. There must be bigger news behind this."

"This Lord of Refining Heaven has developed an invincible might. If he keeps going this way, he may really be able to rival the Lord of Devouring Heaven and become the supreme Lord of Demons."

In the ancient city of Starry Sky, the soldiers of Gulu who were hiding in the dark saw Mu Wushuang’s back disappear completely, but they still had no intention of showing up. They were afraid of Mu Wushuang’s power.

Half a day after Mu Wushuang set foot on the ancient starry sky road again, divine thoughts began to emanate from the ancient city at the first level of the human race's ancient road.

At this moment, at the tenth level of the ancient road of the human race, which is one of the largest ancient cities in the first half of the ancient starry sky road, three or four old men gathered together.

"The first level guide fell? What happened?"

"He is a mysterious young man, suspected to be the successor of the former Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor."

"The inheritance of the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor? Has it appeared again in this life?"

An old man sighed in a deep voice:

"The inheritance of the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor is too bloodthirsty, and I am afraid it will cause endless killings!"

At that moment, all the elders were silent and looked at each other, as if they had made the final decision. The Demon Emperor will destroy the world!

This is the name of the dark history of the era of the Devouring Demon Emperor on the ancient starry road.

It was a desperate time.

Endless despair not only hangs over the geniuses on the ancient road, but also hangs over the heads of the guardians and guides of the ancient road. Every one of them is like food.

"The successor of the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor? The Heaven Refining Demon Lord?"

Above a vast ancient city, the stars are shining brightly, and endless galactic power continues to descend, raising waves of brilliance. Above the ancient city stands a tall and majestic figure, his body bursting with might and power, extremely intimidating, like an ancient god that devours the stars.

On the other side, at the 30th level of the ancient road, there was a man in a golden and red robe. He was tall and his terrifying aura kept erupting, like one hundred thousand volcanoes erupting. His powerful body could even split the entire starry sky.

Especially his eyes, which had the fission of cosmic chaos and were extremely terrifying, like a monarch dominating the world.

This is Di Tian, ​​who is known as one of the young supremes of the ancient path.

"Demon Lord Liantian Fang Yuan? I hope you can come to me."

On the ancient road, the four words "Lian Tian Mo Jun" began to enter everyone's field of vision.

Mu Wushuang can now be regarded as a true enemy of all ancient roads. After all, the big words "Inheritor of the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor" are really eye-catching.

The Ancient Starry Sky Road is a trial road for the strongest people in the universe. If targeted by these people, even a young emperor might not be able to withstand it.

Mu Wushuang knew about this matter from the beginning to the end, and even anticipated it, but he didn't care.

Since he was going to follow the cannibalistic path like the ruthless emperor, he had already made preparations and would not stop no matter what.

There is never a lack of bloodshed and fighting on the Ancient Starry Road, and everyone is an opponent.

Mu Wushuang started from the first level of the human race, and the five-color altar teleported him to a vibrant world full of natural treasures.

Rumble!
This is an ancient battlefield of fighting, with shouts of killing everywhere, all kinds of powerful magical weapons flying, flags fluttering, and wild beasts roaring, crushing the sky.

There are few mediocre people here. All kinds of magical weapons and divine lights are flying around, which can easily destroy mountains and dry up rivers.

Mu Wushuang's heart was at one with heaven and earth, and he quickly got the information about this place. This battlefield was divided into the Spirit Kingdom, the Demon Kingdom, the God Kingdom and other forces, all of which were fighting for the source of Tao.

According to legend, there are thirty sources of Tao throughout the ages. Of course, some people say that there are forty-nine sources of Tao, and the ancients have almost obtained them all, making them rare.

Suddenly, at the moment when Mu Wushuang's mind was in resonance with the heaven and earth, there was an unusual movement in this trial ground.

Beneath the earth, ray after ray of light floated, incomparably holy and peaceful. The light gathered from all directions towards Mu Wushuang's head, gathering into a one-meter-sized ball of light.

Runes of the Great Dao emerged within the ball of light, from which it seemed as if one could see the manifestation of all the laws of heaven and earth, mysterious and unpredictable, emitting a soft light.

"The source of Tao!!!"

There were bursts of exclamations, and many people cried out in surprise. This mysterious power represented the recognition of heaven and earth.

With the gathering of the source of Tao, this trial ground was filled with mist and steam, with bright fairy light, all kinds of auspicious air flowing, and the scene was extraordinary.

"Too amazing! Someone just got the source of Tao ten years ago. Logically, it should never appear again in this life, but it appeared again. Could it be a gift from heaven and earth?"

A Demon Saint looked up at the Source of Dao that was emitting gentle light above Mu Wushuang's head and shouted excitedly.

"There is no movement from the other battlefields. It should be that the source of the Dao in the entire trial ground has gathered here to give birth to such a huge resonance of the Dao!"

A saint from the Ninth Heaven Kingdom appeared, his whole body was brilliant, and the purple light shone as bright as flames.

"The source of Tao has an immortal divinity. Since ancient times, there has been a legend that it will follow the people favored by heaven to descend. It is truly a rare spectacle."

The ancient saint of the Eldar spoke, and seemed to know many secrets
He was very excited. If he could obtain this opportunity, it would undoubtedly give him a better chance to achieve enlightenment.

"But? How could this happen! The Source of Dao came to surrender on his own? Could this immortal be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor?!"

"Oh my god, we actually witnessed a miracle, which is rare in the ages. It has only been ten years since this life, and this is the second time someone has obtained the source of Tao! And he came to surrender on his own initiative!"

The battlefield was in an uproar, and countless people were shocked and astonished.

How could there be such a person in the world? Is he really blessed by heaven and earth?
Otherwise, why would the Source of Dao come to surrender on its own initiative?
Unprecedented in history!
Many people were amazed, and all eyes were focused on the figure in the center of the field.

The source of the Tao, especially such a large one, is truly heaven-defying, and it has engraved the most fundamental rules of the Tao in the entire universe. Even if an ordinary genius obtains it, it will be enough to rival the peerless geniuses and compete for the only chance to prove the Tao!
Some people's eyes were burning with passion. This was simply a kind of immortal fate. If one could get hold of the Source of Tao, a treasure of heaven and earth, then what was the point of talking about grudges and love?

Chi!
A dark blue long sword slashed out from the void, slashing silently, its sharp edge condensed into a cluster, piercing through the clouds, and stabbing towards Mu Wushuang's forehead. It was going to kill him with one blow.

At the same time, various other weapons also shone with divine brilliance and struck from the mountains and clouds. Many strong men took action.

Money can move people's hearts, let alone such a huge source of Tao?

"Leave behind the source of Tao!"

Countless figures rushed out roaring, their eyes red.

This killing calamity came so suddenly that the quiet battlefield suddenly became boiling. Not only the creatures from several major countries, but even the trial-takers who arrived were attacking Mu Wushuang together.

To plunder such a divine object as the Source of Tao, such a huge amount of the Source of Tao, even a peerless great sage would have to make a big move.

"In that case, the hunt begins!!"

Swish!
He took a step forward, and the "Chapter of All Souls" was activated, as if it had turned into a black hole that swallowed all souls. He raised his hand and pressed it, and shattered the attacks from all directions.

He took one step at a time, one level higher than the sky, as if he was stepping on the spine of the sky. Large numbers of Soul-Devouring Divine Chains appeared, overlapping one another. It was the sharpest attack between heaven and earth, tearing everything between heaven and earth into pieces in an instant.

"You...you...are the Demon Lord Liantian who slaughtered the first level?"

All the living creatures around were terrified, as if they had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. A chill rushed straight to the top of their heads, and they almost fell to the ground.

"Lord Liantian, you have committed such a murderous sin. Aren't you afraid of being expelled from the Ancient Path and becoming the enemy of the entire Ancient Path?"

puff!
A long string of blood splattered, and Mu Wushuang did not pause at all in response to these people's silent groans. The Ancient Road Trial was not a game of house. Since he had chosen to set foot on the Ancient Road, not to mention that these people had chosen to attack Mu Wushuang first, he had to be prepared to die.

At this moment, the Soul Devouring Trial flowing around him was as sharp as a blade, shattering the nine layers of heaven and killing everyone in sight.

The creatures around him didn't have time to react before half of their bodies were cut in half, with blood and bones flying everywhere.

Puff puff!
As Mu Wushuang walked by, the living creatures on the road howled and exploded one by one, as if they had suffered some kind of horrible oppression. Their bodies were shriveled and their blood essence was plundered.

At the same time, deep in the original cave, a little man who seemed to be the incarnation of the universe sat there, his soul-devouring eyes slowly rotating, devouring the powerful blood essences one after another, while the essence, energy, spirit, lifespan, and life of these people sank in the chaos and were transformed into a trace of heritage. (End of this chapter)