The Great Black Hand

"..." Chuan Ying was silent.

"The only person the Immortal Emperor fears is the Supreme Emperor. He may not take the Godly Generals seriously." Jiang Yifei shook his head. "In a duel like this, being an Emperor or King is just the most basic bargaining chip. Unless you are multiple Supreme Beings, it is not enough for them to take real action."

"So what if there are descendants of the Heavenly Court stirring up trouble? We can just let them roam freely in the universe, lure out some opposing voices, turn internal troubles into external enemies, and then regularly harvest and train the talents under our command..."

Jiang Yifei speculated that one should look at the universe, all living beings, and the tide of the times with the mentality of such a person.

People at the level of emperors and kings are often more confident than each other.

Ye Fan is a good example.

He was able to sit back and watch the chaotic body grow and the second son of the Immortal Emperor fight, but he never took the lead and only served as a whetstone for his descendants.

Of course, such a person is not immune to failure.

The Emperor miscalculated.

The Immortal Emperor was also beaten to death.

Overconfidence turns into arrogance, which will ultimately lead to total failure.

"Are you trying to say that all the years of running around for me, the descendant of the Heavenly Palace, are just a joke?" Chuan Ying said faintly, "Is it just becoming a grindstone for others and making wedding clothes for them?"

"But what do you know?"

The first general of the ancient heaven sighed, "My heaven is based on teaching immortals, but it was betrayed by the immortal villains, and the emperor also died because of this. This is the greatest hatred of all time!"

"Such hatred and resentment can only be repaid with blood!"

“No matter how much we pay, as long as we can make the Emperor of Heaven and the underworld bleed, we, the descendants of the Heavenly Court, will be satisfied.”

Chuanying sighed softly, with a deep hidden hatred in his heart.

The heaven collapsed and the eternal dream became shattered.

Jiang Yifei didn't quite understand this feeling. After all, he didn't join the Heavenly Court to start a business and become the first god general.

He was just curious about a question.

"Why are you sure that the Emperor is dead?" He was very confused. "A lot of things happened today. The emperors and kings who were once said to have passed away have come out, each one more outrageous than the other. They didn't kill themselves, but they are still laughing at the world."

"If you have full faith in the Emperor, why don't you believe that he will always exist in the world?"

Chuanying was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he said, "Because we saw it with our own eyes, it is true."

"The agitation caused by the Emperor's passing was earth-shaking. It cannot be faked."

He also has his own judgment.

"Perhaps it is true that one emperor passed away... but what about the other one?" Jiang Yifei whispered, "The Immortal Emperor, with the faith of the entire universe, forged a divine body - the Immortal Taoist, to walk the world on his behalf and rule the universe."

"Many years later, this divine self can still stir up trouble."

"There is also the great Buddha Amitabha, who passed away and left behind a divine body that represents his will."

"The Emperor established the Heavenly Palace and controlled boundless mental power. It must not be difficult for him to secretly create a divine body for himself, right? So the person who passed away was him, or perhaps it could be his divine body."

"Enough!" Chuan Ying's eyes fluctuated and he stopped him forcefully.

He felt like he was being led into a trap and began to doubt the Emperor's conspiracy theory.

"Lord Emperor is not that kind of person, please don't talk nonsense."

Chuan Ying used his great concentration to eliminate the throbbing in his heart. All kinds of disrespectful thoughts towards the Emperor kept popping up, but he swept them away one by one.

Otherwise, if it were true, wouldn't he have become a joke for millions of years?

"The Emperor has great ambitions, to teach everyone to become immortals..." He said seriously, "If he changes his mind, as those people from the Emperor Divine Dynasty say, the Emperor will have to sacrifice many supreme beings with blood. Why would he go through so much trouble to bombard the path to immortality?"

"As long as we use the righteous cause of suppressing the dark turmoil as our banner, we can target each of the major forbidden areas one by one, capture those supreme beings, and sacrifice them in one fell swoop."

"Why wait until we are on the Immortal Road to make plans? Once we are connected to the Immortal Realm, there are too many variables."

Chuan Ying has his own views on the situation in the past, and is also the core support for the vitality of the Heavenly Court's legacy.

Why bother to scheme on the road to immortality?

With the strength and skills that the Emperor had back then, he only needed to hold high the banner of justice and there would be plenty of opportunities to flatten the restricted area and sacrifice the Supreme.

Looking at the imperial battle today, supreme masters appear one by one, and none of the supreme beings in the restricted area can defeat them. They need to unite, but it is just a way to survive.

"What you said may make some sense." Jiang Yifei did not comment and did not continue to argue on this issue.

Because he saw that Chuanying had clenched his hands around the stone stick, it was obvious that his emotions were fluctuating violently, and he was not as calm as he said.

He was worried that if he told the truth again, Chuan Ying would punish him.

"I personally admire the revenge of the descendants of the Heavenly Court...Now that we are in a time of great strife, I believe you will be able to do something."

"I support your crusade against the Emperor's Dynasty and the underworld, but I am small and weak, and I am powerless, so I will not bother you anymore."

Jiang Yifei laughed and turned to leave.

But at this time, Chuanying refused.

"Stop right there." Chuan Ying shouted, "You are using the name of Heaven to deceive, kill and plunder. Do you want to pretend that this never happened?"

"Senior, aren't you doing the same thing?" Jiang Yifei turned around and pointed out the key point, "You can say that I have moral problems, but you can't say that you, the descendants of the Heavenly Court, are a white lotus that grows out of the mud without being stained!"

"Why should we make things difficult for our fellow travelers?"

"Am I right."

"Then what about my reputation being violated?" Chuan Ying laughed brilliantly, "Since you are doing bad things under the banner of Heaven, why not just go all the way and join my divine organization."

"Don't you call yourself the number one general? Then I will pass this position to you!"

"Forget it, forget it..." Jiang Yifei shook his head repeatedly, "Times have changed. I don't think your organization is very good. It's just a broken ship... You don't even have a master of the Heavenly Emperor level. How can you support me to do evil?"

Sir, times have changed!

He is the gravedigger of the Green Emperor, the coffin opener of the Divine Emperor, and the successor recognized by the Henren Emperor. He is the second in command in Buddhism. Under special circumstances, it is not impossible for him to ask the divine body of the Great Emperor Amitabha to take action.

With so many experts behind you, why should you submit to a "small" divine organization?

When the conflict in the cosmic imperial war eases a little, he will instigate these imperial giants to join hands in building the heaven.

It's just right, with the right time, right place and right people.

The God Emperor needs to transform, and the Empress also needs to transform. Their conditions are not perfect, and they need each other's support and protection to keep each other warm.

When the Green Emperor was at his peak, he had thought about establishing a demon clan heaven in his early years, but ultimately failed to realize it.

However, this time when he walks out of the deserted tower, his mind may change.

——If he still wants to take the mortal world immortal path by transforming his body into the world.

Faith may become a new need for this Demon Emperor.

Jiang Yifei has thought it all out.

By then, the Heavenly Court established a policy of fighting against the forbidden areas and protecting all living beings, and reasonably collected a "faith tax" to support the emperors.

There are five celestial emperors of five colors and directions: Wanqing is the Green Emperor of the East, Tuntian is the Red Emperor of the South, Wushi is the White Emperor of the West and Shenhuang is the Black Emperor of the North.

As for the Central Yellow Emperor... Jiang Yifei felt that he could compete for it in the future!

As long as this group of people can develop, they can at least become Immortal Kings. It will be easy for them to become Quasi-Immortal Emperors, and it is not impossible for them to become Immortal Emperors. Some of them may even have the potential to become Taoist priests.

This is a potential stock!

Jiang Yifei was almost about to shout out——

The Emperor of Heaven steps through time and dominates this life!

Divine organization?

How many years has this force been out of fashion?

Hearing the young man's ambitious words, Chuanying narrowed his eyes.

"Do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

he asked suddenly.

"What! You want to fight?"

Jiang Yifei tightened the iron rod in his hand and said, "I'm telling you, I'm not a vegetarian!"

He shook the imperial weapon in his hand vigorously, shattered time and space, and was about to leave.

But the next moment, a green glowing object and a horn blocked his way together.

They emit tremendous extreme waves, blocking the way and life.

"Yes, you are not a vegetarian, but what does this have to do with me?" Chuan Ying laughed, "Just join my God Organization and become the first God General after me!"

Before his laughter died down, he took the initiative to conquer. With one strike of his stick, the vast underworld seemed to be able to sink into it!

Jiang Yifei accepted the challenge, but in the peak showdown, he suffered a great loss and was no match for his opponent.

"You are trafficking in people, which is immoral!" After a hundred moves, he struggled to hold up the magic iron stick and criticized Chuan Ying.

"I can snatch the talents I like if I want to. What can you do to me?" Chuan Ying smiled carefreely. "I don't have much time left. If you have the ability, show me how to defy fate during this time!"

He grabbed the boy's shoulders and was about to take him away.

"It's okay for me to go with you... but you have to help me wipe out the entire underworld, all the Yin generals, war slaves, and emperor corpses!"

This was Jiang Yifei's last stubbornness.

He wants money but not his life!

"it is good!"

Chuanying did not ask the reason, he took out the magic iron stick, weighed it, and found that it was indeed much more convenient to use than his stone stick.

"I will fulfill your wish...I have wanted to do this for many years!"

He laughed loudly and swung the immortal iron stick, "Boy, I see that you look very unhappy, as if my divine organization is trash."

"Now let me show you what kind of heavenly heritage we have inherited!"

He shouted softly, and at that moment a huge wave surged, and the unique mysteries of the Nine Secrets bloomed, not one, but nine!

The nine secrets are united into one, invincible in the world!

Chapter 104 Surfaced, the Emperor's Methods

In the mythological era, there were nine supreme secret arts passed down from nine celestial masters.

They are most popular, unlike the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism. If you want to exert the peak combat power, you need to have a certain degree of understanding of the Buddhist scriptures.

The Nine Secrets are known to all races and do not require any corresponding scriptures. They have also reached the pinnacle in each corresponding field. Therefore, they have withstood the test of time and are still feared by the universe and admired by the world countless years later.

However, the more terrifying thing is that they can unite as one to gain astonishing combat power!

The Emperor's Heavenly Court has mastered this supreme secret art.

All this is because the Emperor is the last of the Nine Heavenly Lords. He became the Emperor after he lived his second life!

The Emperor is now in hiding, but the heritage has not been lost.

Chuan Ying, the number one general in the ancient heaven and a talent highly regarded by the Emperor, naturally mastered such means.

With this, even if Chuan Ying never achieved the status of Ancient Emperor and was only an alternative body of enlightenment, when his life was running out, he could fight to the death with the Prison Emperor of the Underworld, and they would die together.

At this moment, the First God General made a powerful move, and nine mysterious runes evolved, freezing eternity. Only he was in action, holding the immortal iron stick to kill!

boom!

The underworld was wailing. Under that shocking blow, it seemed as if all the prehistoric coffins were blown out, and countless halls and important places in the underworld were destroyed without a trace. Everything became empty!

The evil soldiers and generals turned into bubbles, and the great sage, quasi-emperor and war slaves were also killed - their last legacy was that little bit of origin, which the young man who was tragically "hostage" pulled up his sleeves and wiped out all of them.

With this strike, the underworld was completely wiped out.

With this strike, the sky of the underworld rose a hundred feet high.

"gone!"

Chuan Ying laughed loudly, he was very satisfied. If he didn't leave now, when would he leave?

He split open layers of void and crossed with the young man to the secret place where the divine organization was located.