The Great Black Hand

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Unfortunately, what made the Demon Ancestor regretful was that although he shouted, no miracle soldier came down from the sky and shattered the lofty imperial scepter into thousands of pieces with a single slap, making it impossible to put them together again.

Everything remains the same as before, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood all over the fairyland, the sea of ​​boundaries surging with darkness, and the bloody battle among the kings causing the universe to collapse.

The Demon Ancestor called out a series of names like calling out the names of dishes, which startled the Emperor's Scepter, which had steadied its hand and was ready for battle. At this moment, the spirit of the weapon felt embarrassed and annoyed - it was actually scared!

This was truly intolerable and made it feel ashamed... It had also thought that since this young man had asked for help in such a serious manner, he must be some kind of dangerous person, and at least he must be a bit tricky for it to deal with.

The result...is this?

Its expectations and fears were in vain, making it look like a fool, which was really embarrassing.

“Haha…hahaha!” The spirit of the Emperor Staff sneered, “I’ve lost my mind, so I was fooled by you… What Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, Pollen Ruthless Man, Emperor Bone Celestial… who the hell are they?”

"Your name is not serious, so I guess your ability is not that great. Do you think you can scare me with this? Ridiculous! If one comes, I will kill one. If two come, I will kill a pair..."

"You are at your wit's end!"

The Emperor's scepter delivered the final judgment with a loud and powerful sound.

Its demeanor at this moment was unparalleled in the world, surpassing the chief priest, surpassing the ancestor, and shocking the Demon Ancestor.

Sure enough, the foreign land is worthy of being its own "birth", and the personalities of the many immortal kings are "roots"... In front is An Lan, the supreme immortal king who looks down on the world and claims that he can kill ants and slay real dragons; in the back is Chi Wang, who although is a giant looks down on the past and present, dares to strangle Sleeping Dragon, and teases the ruthless man.

What kind of courage is this!

The Demon Ancestor looked at them with a look as if he was looking at a dead person... Those people, even if you praise them a hundred times, they may not pay attention to you; but if you scold them twice...

Just like giving gifts, the leader may not remember who gave a gift, but if someone didn’t give a gift, they would write a little essay behind their back…

"boom!"

Without waiting for the Demon Ancestor to think too much, the Emperor's Staff activated the fatal killing method. The spirit of the weapon glowed and resonated with the quasi-immortal emperor's laws that had penetrated into the Demon Ancestor's body. At this moment, Jiang Yifei had nowhere to hide, this was a killing move of absolute realm!

The staff made of white bones seemed to be infinitely magnified in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor at this moment, and turned into an upright existence that could span the heavens and all worlds, as if even the vast sea of ​​​​boundaries could be crossed, reaching from the dam on this side to the other side.

And when it was trying to kill it, the huge imperial staff slashed down, and with one blow, it broke the boundless void, shining with nine-colored light that shone forever. The long river of time surged out from it, and the ancient history seemed to be reshaped, and the worlds seemed to be reopened. All the avenues that had existed in the heavens from ancient times to the present appeared, and then they were all destroyed, becoming the supreme destruction!

"kill!"

The Demon Ancestor roared. He had no way to avoid it at this moment, but he did not try to avoid it anymore. His whole body was burning. The fairyland in his inner world was bright and boundless. One after another, the imprints of the Fairy Kings emerged. Some belonged to his own ancestors, and some were obtained from hunting and picking up corpses not long ago.

The marks of the kings evolved, and for a moment, they seemed to have "turned the false into the true". They all seemed to have substantial forms, each standing at a certain position in the darkness, performing magic together, condensing runes, and destroying the world!

He had previously infiltrated the camp of the kings of the Immortal Realm without any bad intentions. He just wanted to learn from the Immortal Realm's trump card, that was all.

In the shortest possible time, he stole part of the essence of the fairyland's killing moves and imprinted it in the inner fairyland. Then, he was decisive and indifferent to the extreme, burning it all, releasing it all, sacrificing the fairy king's imprint, and even sacrificing the inner fairyland that he had created with great difficulty. All of it was condensed into the most brilliant and splendid blow in his life!

"Boom!"

The storm of destruction raged, and the mere aftermath of the duel turned countless universes in the fairyland into Jedi. True immortals fell in large numbers, withering like wheat being cut.

Even the Immortal Kings were not much better off. They also spilled blood in the sky. Some wailed and hugged their heads as they exploded, while others stood in a daze and disintegrated silently... It was as if the dark storm that raged in the boundary sea all year round had erupted in the Immortal Realm. Immortal Kings? They were just bigger ants!

And in the center of the bloody battle, dozens of universes that were integrated into the fairyland had been annihilated into nothingness. This was the most extreme destruction.

A humanoid radiance staggered, countless blood lights exploded, the body cracked, and the breath was dying. But opposite him, there was a towering figure holding a nine-colored bone staff, with unparalleled divine power, but now it has lost its glory. The lower half of the figure was cut off, and even the upper half had countless damages.

The Emperor's Scepter, which was supposed to be eternal and immortal, became even dimmer, and there was an extra fist mark on it, which bent it!

Such a battle, if spread out, would be enough to shock the heavens. Someone was going against the tide, controlling the body of the Immortal King with a human heart, fighting against the supreme quasi-immortal emperor soldiers, and achieving brilliant results!

Unfortunately, the gap in realm was too big. The Demon Ancestor tried his best but failed to create a complete myth. The spirit of the Emperor's Scepter was recovering while he was gasping for breath, but he was no longer able to fight.

"Young man, you are amazing, but unfortunately you don't understand the horror of my darkness... When a mortal spits at the sky, it will only hit him in the end." The spirit of the Emperor's Staff said with difficulty, "The last blow will send you to extinction!"

It didn't say anything about skinning and dismembering at this moment. It was really amazed by the performance of the Demon Ancestor, something it had never experienced before. It felt inexplicably worried and afraid, fearing that something might happen if it was too late.

The Emperor's Scepter blossomed. Although it was damaged, the laws of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor were still unrivaled. At this moment, it blossomed and could still sweep away all the kings in the world.

"when!"

At this moment, there was a sound of bell ringing, and the eternity passed by in a hurry, and the time surged.

A creature rushed out from the body of the Demon Ancestor, it was the Immortal King Wuzhong!

His body was covered in blood, but his face had a glow as if he had returned to the peak moment of his life.

"kill!"

The Bell of Eternity was thrown out, and the spirit of this Immortal King weapon began to burn, erupting with the strongest power. It was the swan song of a lifetime, trying to block the attacking Emperor's Staff like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The tragic and heroic spirit of an ant trying to shake a tree made people feel inexplicably sad.

"boom!"

In just a moment, the immortal bell collapsed. Even though the Immortal King Wuzhong had attained enlightenment and imprinted a principle called "Beginningless" in it, and began to form a divine fetus of law, with a faint breath of transformation and sublimation, it was ultimately no match for a quasi-immortal emperor's weapon. The bell soul shattered in the first instant, and the bell body cracked, falling into the ruined primitive ancient world.

However, it was during this brief moment that Immortal King Wuzhong ignited his own blood essence, his soul, and even his own imprint and Dao fruit!

Endless fragments of time were flying, he was fleeing with the Demon Ancestor, the two of them seemed to have turned into the light of time, escaping into ancient history, one era with one step!

Although the price he paid was the inevitable demise of Immortal King Wuzhong!

"why?"

"You are hope, you are a seed, you cannot die... Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will save you."

The brief conversation happened in an instant, which made the Demon Ancestor feel both moved and amused.

"I won't die... Oh, I forgot that you and I are not on the same boat." The Demon Ancestor sighed, "Some people tried their best and bought tickets, but they couldn't get on the bus because they had no connections or background."

"Some people, confused as they are, get on the bus, even though they didn't buy a ticket and didn't know they were in a dream."

"It's nature that plays tricks on people..."

The Demon Ancestor said that he had no intention of "insulting the silkworms" and he did not have the slightest thought of directly mocking the unfortunate God Emperor.

——He has received professional training and can only laugh secretly behind people’s backs.

Wu Zhong didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from trying his best to escape with the Demon Ancestor, even though it was of little use.

The Emperor's Staff came and even pierced through the ancient history, locking them down and killing them!

Perhaps the next moment will be the day of their death!

"boom!"

Wuzhong has never been as brilliant as this one. His energy and spirit are burning, and he is about to bloom for the final time.

"If you must die, you can die in a more meaningful way."

At the critical moment, the Demon Ancestor grabbed his arm, his eyes more intimidating than ever before, "Go... to the place that connects the past and present!"

"That place you call the heavenly land, the land of good fortune, the strange land!"

Immortal King Wuzhong was stunned, but did not question or ask. The light of time illuminated the past, present and future. His Tao fruit bloomed with brilliant light, rushing towards a desolate universe not far away!

Only then did he realize that the deadly battle between the Demon Ancestor and the Emperor's Staff had reached this area without him noticing. He only needed to take the last few steps to reach the strange place mentioned in the legends of the kings.

This place connects the past and present, it is mysterious, but not mysterious.

The mystery lies in the fact that no one has been able to truly discover the secret so far. The not-so-mysterious part is that its location is circulated among the Immortal King-level figures, and many people know it.

However, everyone knows it, but few people can benefit from it.

If you want to enter there, you need to offer a sacrifice of the blood of the Immortal King... But that's nothing. Nowadays, the Immortal Realm is full of killing madness, and the blood of the Immortal King is probably the least valuable.

Moreover, there were already people preparing there. When the Immortal King Wuzhong arrived at a high speed, a void crack appeared directly in the void to provide support!

"Don't even think about leaving!"

The spirit of the Emperor's Staff screamed, a cooked duck trying to fly? Impossible!

It followed closely and rushed into the crack, but at the last moment it saw a strange arc at the corner of the Demon Ancestor's mouth, with a playful sneer, as if saying - you've taken the bait!

The next moment, it saw a huge bronze coffin "waiting for the moment", with hundreds of extremely mysterious runes engraved on it. Even though it was a quasi-immortal emperor weapon, it could not fully understand them!

It could only know that those runes were extremely magical, as if they were mysterious and described a complex and supreme path, which made it shudder. It inexplicably felt that its life was coming to an end, and from then on it would be abused at will by a little brat.

The Emperor's Staff turned around and was about to leave, but now the offense and defense had changed, and someone was unwilling to do so!

"town!"

A figure was burning and bathing in immortal fire. It was the Emperor, or the Qingwei Heavenly Lord!

He stepped on the bronze coffin lid, roared loudly, and bombarded the imperial scepter. He wanted to kill this ancient artifact of foreign origin when it was the weakest in history and smash it into the bronze coffin!

Emperor Zun, he stepped on the coffin board, and the coffin board pressed down the Emperor's Staff. At first glance, it looked like he was stepping on an ancient artifact of foreign origin, to suppress it! Subdue it!

"dream!"

The spirit of the Imperial Scepter roared. It felt a strong sense of uneasiness and knew that it could never fulfill their wish.

At the same time, great shame arose in my heart.

"I cannot be humiliated!"

It was glowing and burning. At this moment, it was willing to consume the essence of the imperial weapon in order to destroy everything and kill everyone present.

"cough!"

The Lord of Qingwei Heaven was bleeding profusely, and even with the bronze coffin lid blocking his way, he almost died.

As for Wuzhong? Demon Ancestor?

What can we expect from two sick patients, who are dying?

Just as the Emperor's Scepter was about to show its power and sweep away everyone, something strange happened.

"boom!"

An inexplicable sound of scriptures rang out from the ancient cave at the end of the road leading to the depths of the crack. The cave was originally filled with chaos and immortal energy, but now there was the sound of scriptures chanting, which carried an indescribable sacredness.

The scripture is very mysterious and difficult to hear clearly, but it gives people an inexplicable feeling and makes them know what kind of scripture it is and what kind of magical technique it describes.

——The Dharma of Transformation and Freedom!

If this scripture had magic power, it resonated with the runes on the bronze coffin. In just a moment, the shape of the imperial scepter, which seemed to have endless ferocious power, shook, as if it had suffered a heavy blow from the unknown, as if it had been casually slashed by a sword across the long river of time!

"Zheng!"

In just a moment, a scratch appeared on the Emperor's Scepter, almost cutting it in half!

"Roar!"

The spirit of the weapon screamed in agony.

The majestic source of darkness erupted, wanting to transform into a barrier to block and protect.

However, as time went by, those ominous substances naturally collapsed, as if someone with higher authority had issued an order to deprive the spirit of the weapon of its authority.

"Kacha!"

The wind continued to blow, and fine and continuous shattering sounds continued to be heard. The entire Emperor's Scepter was shattered from beginning to end, and it was a horrible sight.

But this is not the end.

"boom!"

A delicate palm print appeared out of thin air and pressed on the weapon spirit, causing it to let out a miserable howl before exploding and shattering into black mist!

"What... happened?!"

Immortal King Wuzhong was shocked and puzzled, and looked towards the Demon Ancestor.

However, the demon ancestor only shook his head quickly and said repeatedly, "What retaliation... I didn't see anything! I don't understand anything!"

Chapter 308 Revenge, accident!

The Demon Ancestor is well versed in following his heart, especially with the complexity of the current situation and the cruelty of the mysterious "retaliation".

Haven’t you seen that the ancient artifact of origin that was so cool the moment before was blown up the next moment, its shape cracked, and the spirit of the artifact seriously injured. How miserable is that?

This is what happens when your mouth sends you trouble!

I don't know which "Mao God" had ruthlessly dealt a ruthless hand, making this ancient artifact of exotic origin truly experience what "the Emperor cannot be humiliated" and "If you don't bow to the Emperor when you meet him, your true destiny is lost, and your name is on the reincarnation monument; kowtow with every step, and your sins will be halved on the way to rebirth to protect your true soul"!

In view of this, why should the Demon Ancestor say much at this time?

Faced with the doubts and confusion of Immortal King Wuzhong, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and knew nothing about the questions.

However, Immortal King Wuzhong was not stupid, and he vaguely understood the "difficulties" of the Demon Ancestor.

Although he and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King are both strong candidates for the title of "Crouching Dragon and Phoenix".

After all... not every talent can come up with such an absurd and outrageous self-torture tactic, risking his own life to let his teammates go undercover.