The Heaven-shattering: I and Wu Shi compete for the throne

Chapter 916 The Desolate Emperor is About to Fall

He was not afraid of dying in battle, nor did he regret or waver; he was only filled with resentment, regret, and lingering attachment...

He was unwilling to die a meaningless death without taking two or three of the strange progenitors with him, so as to relieve the pressure on Li Daoming and Luo Tianxian in their upcoming decisive battle against the strange dark race and increase their chances of winning.

It is a pity that we cannot see the complete annihilation of the eerie and dark race, the world free from the strange and ominous, and the scene of slaughter, harvesting, and sacrifice never again, a world of prosperity.

He felt a deep attachment to the Heavenly Court, his wife and children, and his friends.

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"Huang, this is the end for you!" the Primordial Ancestor roared, without pausing for a moment, and decisively continued to attack, wanting to obliterate Huang Tiandi in one blow and kill him completely.

"Hahaha... What is there to fear even in death?" The Desolate Emperor, true to his name, faced an almost certain death without the slightest fear or retreat. He laughed heartily, suppressing all his emotions, leaving only a solitary and resolute fighting spirit:

"Even if I die in battle today, I will take one of them with me. The eerie dark race will surely be defeated, and the eerie dark race will eventually be destroyed!"

"Drink..." The Desolate Emperor let out a shout, and the remaining Dao Origin within his body ignited, its brilliant light boundless.

At this moment, a power beyond the realm of Immortal Emperors was brewing within him, like a volcano about to erupt.

At this moment, his unbreakable connection with this universe became unbreakable. He was sacrificing everything—his Great Dao, his origin, his physical body and primordial spirit, his consciousness—to this universe, just to obtain supreme power that transcended the realm of Immortal Emperors and surpassed the realm of sacrificial Dao.

An unparalleled power emanated from his body and continued to expand.

Between heaven and earth, terrifying phenomena rose, brewing a vast and tragic atmosphere, as if bidding farewell to the peerless emperor, the Desolate Heaven Emperor, and praising the final brilliance of this peerless emperor.

"Kill!" the combined progenitors roared. They had a bad premonition and felt oppression and fear, so their movements became faster and more ruthless.

At this moment, the Desolate Emperor was too extraordinary and too terrifying. Even though the Fusion Ancestor was blessed by the strange plateau and was almost breaking through the Sacrifice Dao Realm, he was only slightly at a disadvantage. However, he was no longer completely unable to resist as before.

However, at this moment, the Desolate Emperor felt no joy whatsoever. He was burning the origin of the Great Dao and sacrificing everything he had, which was not something he could sustain for long.

Sensing that his time was running out, the Desolate Emperor roared, "He transforms into freedom, he transforms into eternity!" His black hair was disheveled, and his eyes flashed with cold lightning. In an instant, the past, present, and future all broke apart, and his figure was everywhere.

At the level of the Sacrifice Dao, after he burned the Sacrifice Dao, only this remained. This was his strongest technique, the true foundation of invincibility throughout the past, present, and future!
Under the vast sky of history, in every era, in every age, the figure of the Desolate Emperor appears. In the present world and in the future, his brilliant figure is also everywhere!
He can transform freely, transforming into all things, enemies, himself, and eternity... His attack power is unparalleled, spanning endless time and space. The Desolate Emperor is omnipresent, launching a full-scale attack!

"Boom!" At this moment, even the combined ancestor who had the upper hand was completely unable to resist and was directly blasted apart by the sword light of the Infinite Desolate Heaven Emperor, and once again split into ten strange ancestors who staggered and fell to all sides.

Before the ten strange progenitors could regroup and merge into one again, the Desolate Emperor pressed his advantage.

However, at this moment, he was not targeting the ten strange progenitors, but rather the weakest of them, who was also one of the three he had fought to the death with three or four hundred thousand years ago.

As the weakest, most severely injured, and most depleted, his goal was to completely annihilate him, ensuring that the eerie plateau could not revive him. Perhaps he could kill him before his very essence was burned away and he sacrificed everything to this universe. "Boom! Boom! Boom..." The roar of the Great Dao continued to erupt as the weakest ancestor's body disintegrated and exploded.

He transforms freely, he transforms through eternity, truly unparalleled in the world, invincible in all!
"No! How is this possible?" The first of the strange progenitors was terrified.

After being cleaved in two by the Desolate Emperor, he intended to use the power of the plateau to recover and strengthen himself in order to resist the Desolate Emperor's attacks.

But when he reappeared, he was horrified to find that his connection with the ancestral plateau had been completely severed, completely isolated and cut off.

Moreover, at this time, he was constantly being slashed and destroyed by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, obliterating his Great Dao origin.

A bad feeling arose in his heart; he glimpsed a corner of the future in the darkness.

He will have his Dao origin obliterated and all traces erased by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, and will be completely killed. Even the ancestral land of their strange dark race, the Strange Plateau, will not be able to revive him.

How could he accept this? How could he not be terrified? He did not want to perish, he did not want to perish completely.

"Help me..." The weakest of the strange progenitors hurriedly called for help from the other strange progenitors. At the same time, it exerted all its strength to try to escape the attack of the Desolate Emperor and to hide back in the strange plateau to re-establish contact with it.

However, he was unable to escape the Desolate Emperor, unable to resist the Desolate Emperor's attacks, and unable to return to the Strange Plateau and restore the severed connection with it.

"Ah...no..." The weakest of the eerie progenitors let out desperate roars, trying its best to conjure up a blurry figure and resurrect again and again.

But he ultimately failed, completely destroyed by the Desolate Emperor's "Transformation of Freedom" and "Transformation of Eternity," and even the eerie plateau could not revive him.

Even with the assistance of the other nine strange progenitors at that moment, who bestowed upon him boundless power while desperately attacking the Desolate Emperor, he was still repeatedly slashed and shattered, his Great Dao origin was completely obliterated, and all traces were erased.

"Bang!" The last light exploded, and the ancestor vanished into thin air. Dust and ashes filled the sky, and even his coffin exploded, completely disappearing from his life.

The other progenitors retreated, stood together, and looked back at the vast, boundless plateau, but the plateau was deathly silent, and they truly could not revive that person.

"This... how is this possible?" Upon seeing this scene, the nine strange ancestors looked at the invincible Desolate Emperor with mixed feelings of joy and fear.

The good news is that the Desolate Emperor is about to die. Although he has not completely perished, they can see that his Great Dao Origin is about to burn out and everything he has is about to be completely sacrificed.

His body is now very illusory, blurry, and indistinct, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Although he still maintains invincible combat power, he can withstand their attacks and even suppress them, constantly crushing them.

(End of this chapter)