The Great Black Hand

Heaven and earth were sacrificed by him!

It was originally a vast world, but eventually it became lifeless and reduced to a wave in the sea of ​​worlds.

Using the price of a great world to gain the achievement of a quasi-immortal emperor... after a cold-blooded calculation, this is still a good deal.

The effect of sacrificing one world is equivalent to the joint efforts of all the heavens. How incredible is this? It makes the immortal realm envious and shed tears. It is hard not to make associations. Is this because it caters to the main theme of the universe and echoes the "sacrifice" of the plateau?

Sacrificing a world alive can make one a quasi-immortal emperor. If Emperor Cang continues to advance and sublimate his own path, and sacrifices all the heavens in the sea of ​​​​boundaries alive, will there be hope for him to break through and become the Immortal Emperor?

If one day, even the gods are sacrificed and all the worlds become nothing, would that create an alternative way of sacrifice, or even something above the way of sacrifice?

These are unknown.

Emperor Cang had the possibility of exploring this situation, no matter how small the possibility was - because this was equivalent to competing with Gaoyuan for food and interfering with their business.

Sometimes, heretics are more hateful than pagans!

Unfortunately, Emperor Cang was misled for life when he saw the "destruction of the world". He was led astray by the Nine Nether Beast and abandoned his original path of "sacrifice". Instead, he became contaminated by dark matter and walked the path of the Corpse Emperor. He comprehended his Immortal Emperor laws and tried to use this to break through to the Immortal Emperor... However, if he gave up his own path, how could he reach the "end of the road"?

From this we can see that it is not a good idea to be a dog for others. There is a bright future ahead of you, but you end up blocking your own path, enduring the pain of life and death, being stepped on by others to get to the top, and becoming the stepping stone for the rise of Crouching Dragon.

"You are the third quasi-immortal emperor, and you reached the top through the way of sacrifice... This is a bright road."

"This is one of the ways mastered by the owner of the bronze coffin. It is also a means to severely damage and destroy the enemy of the brilliant cultivation civilization of the heavens."

The Demon Ancestor's mind was clear at this moment, and he understood everything. "And the source of these great enemies is like a curse disease, and the old age is unknown... The way of curse, so it can make you the fourth quasi-immortal emperor in this world."

He pointed at Emperor Hong, sneered, and finally looked at Emperor Yu, "Light and darkness, the sacred and the ominous, have been fighting each other for endless epochs. It is a monstrous slaughter, so... you can also become a Taoist and become the fifth Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"

"It was you who was able to kill the sixth quasi-immortal emperor who held the light in his heart. It was like reflecting the main melody filled with endless sorrow and desolation that echoed in countless epochs. The sacred was infected by the ominous, and the light was destroyed by the darkness!"

"As expected, ancient history cannot be read too closely. If you cut it open, you will find it full of dark secrets."

"Whether a monk succeeds or not, it is not only inseparable from his own efforts, but also inseparable from the precious opportunities given by the times..."

"There is no shortage of hardworking and talented people in this world who amaze the world and illuminate the annals of history."

"But why are there only a few people who can transcend in the end?"

"It's because someone is behind this!"

Jiang Yifei's tone was not loud, but it made people inexplicably feel an endless chill rising in their hearts.

The four dark emperors were stunned at first, and then their scalps went numb.

Is that so?

Some people feel unsteady on their feet, as if their lives and personal achievements have all been shaken, as if they were a dream that would disappear at any time.

The water here is too deep and they cannot grasp it.

Chapter 337 Oh no, he really became the Demon Ancestor!

The truth of history is actually like this?!

The reason they have come this far is not because of their unprecedented talent or unparalleled gifts, but simply because they have some kind of destiny in their destiny?

This means that there has never been such a so-called Cang Emperor Era, Yu Emperor Era, Hong Emperor Era, etc. There is only them in the era!

This is so ridiculous and absurd compared to their past arrogance, when they regarded themselves as emperors and looked down on all living beings.

But when you think about it, it is true.

If they were truly unique, with talents and gifts that were beyond belief and truly transcending their times, how could they still be stuck at the level of Quasi-Immortal Emperors today?

Isn’t this the most powerful proof that talent is limited?

After becoming the Taoist Ancestor, his talents were exhausted, and he made no progress for countless years. He could not see the way forward, and finally he could only kneel before the corpse of an Immortal Emperor and follow his path.

At this moment, Emperor Cang and his companions were sweating profusely and their bodies were shaking slightly.

The cruel reality was revealed before them at this moment.

The Demon Ancestor never started a killing spree again, but his mouth was better than thousands of divine weapons, and he would not trade it for any Immortal Emperor weapon.

Just a few words reveal the secret and reveal the truth. You don't need a knife to kill someone, words can also hurt people!

These whispers made several quasi-immortal emperors excited and unable to control themselves.

Just like the living beings in this era and the universe, a monk who firmly believed that there is no reincarnation had his mind shaken and his three views shaken by similar flowers.

Back then, even the Emperor suffered a great loss because of this.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Someone gasped and spoke with difficulty, "You are so sharp-tongued! Don't even think about disturbing my moral integrity!"

The Feather Emperor roared, and the pair of wings draped behind him flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, sometimes white, like a reflection of his conflicted heart.

"Little gods on earth, you are really pathetic." Jiang Yifei's voice was filled with compassion, as if he was the Emperor of Heaven above the Nine Heavens looking at the miserable world with mercy, where all living beings were struggling and could never escape.

The most painful thing is the world of mortals, the sufferings of birth, aging, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, resentment, failure to obtain what one desires, the five elements burning fiercely... Even a quasi-immortal emperor cannot completely escape the eight sufferings of the world.

Let alone anything else, just the failure in chasing after the Immortal Emperor, doesn’t that mean you can’t get what you want?

In fact, the most terrifying thing is the "suffering of illness"... Even the supreme masters above the sacrificial way are not immune. Their old age is unknown, and red hair grows on their bodies. It cannot be cured even after their death, which has led to the tragic and tragic lives of countless eras since then, making all the heavens and the world feel the pain together!

The Demon Ancestor sometimes has to sigh. As a rational person, he wants to say a few fair words - such a mentally ill person should be locked up in a mental hospital for compulsory treatment... If there is no mental hospital, then build one for him!

"You have spent your entire lives thinking that you are brilliant and dazzling, that you have blazed a trail, that you have become a quasi-immortal emperor, and that all living things must worship and kowtow to you. So you have great ambitions, and who in the world can compete with you?"

Jiang Yifei whispered, but every word was sharper than a knife, piercing into the hearts of the four quasi-immortal emperors, "Unfortunately, these are all gifts from fate. The path you think you have mastered is nothing but the leftovers of others..."

"You guys... to put it nicely, you are lucky people, to put it bluntly, you are just puppets!"

"boom!"

The souls of the four quasi-immortal emperors were shaken violently, as if their souls were pierced by a sharp spike, causing them to hold their heads in their arms.

The Demon Ancestor's words were mixed with terrifying magical powers, which made it impossible for them not to listen. He even led them to have huge doubts about their lives and paths of cultivation.

At this moment, they looked back at the road they had walked, and inexplicably felt a huge sense of strangeness and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Am I... a puppet?"

Asking themselves, they felt dizzy and their ears tinnitus for a moment, the world was in a trance, and the words of the Demon Ancestor seemed to become a muttering coming from the endlessly distant other side, "...You have already lost your future..."

"The origin of the great path you are following is not in your control. It is the leftovers of others. How can you be so confident that you can continue on this path to the end and become an immortal emperor who stands at the end of the great path?"

"unless……"

The Demon Ancestor spoke in a deep voice, causing the Four Emperors to listen attentively to see if there was any way to break the impasse.

But the hateful thing is that the Demon Ancestor stopped talking abruptly at this point!

"Why? You want to know?" He said slowly, "Kneel down! Beg me! I will show you mercy and teach you something!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the four Dark Emperors became angry!

They were considered the most powerful people in the world, all Dao ancestors, quasi-immortal emperors respected by all the heavens, how could they endure such a great humiliation? !

The terrible rage almost burned away their sanity, and endless murderous intent swept across the universe, causing strange visions to emerge one after another, the underworld to flow, and blood rain to fall from the sky...all of them represented death and blood.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

A small green flower was trembling, and its spiritual consciousness transmitted a message, "My dear son-in-law, please don't mess around... You are creating an enemy that will never die!"

"How can you talk like that?" Jiang Yifei secretly sent a message back, with some reproach, "What occasion is this? Why are you calling me your son-in-law? You should call me Demon Ancestor!"

"Even though I'm here, they can't intercept our voice transmissions, but nothing is absolute, so you'd better take it easy..."

"The murder and arson were all done by the Demon Ancestor. What does it have to do with me, Jiang Yifei?"

"..." Xiao Huahua, no, it was Qingdi, at this moment he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's already this time, why are you still caring about this?"

"From the looks in their eyes, they want to fight you to the death, to perish together with you!"

"Don't worry... Am I afraid of them?" The Demon Ancestor said calmly, "Indeed, I am afraid of them... I'm just afraid that they will run away!"

"As long as they don't run away, I can kill them all!"

"However, it would be a waste to kill them all. It would be nice if we could keep them as dogs and do some experiments on them."

Jiang Yifei transmitted the message, leaving Qingdi speechless at this moment.

Qingdi tried hard to organize his words, but found that he could not find the right words to describe his feelings and thoughts.

Treating the Quasi-Immortal Emperor as a dog... How ridiculous!

The Immortal King Qinglian worked hard all his life to achieve the status of an Immortal King... Such a topic was really too beyond his scope for him.

"Are you...reliable?"

Finally, that was all he could ask.

"Do you...know how to train a dog?"

The Demon Ancestor asked back.

The Green Emperor trembled his roots slightly, indicating that he didn't understand.

"It's not difficult actually." The Demon Ancestor said with a hint of smile, "You just need to let them know that you are the king!"

"They have already died once. They were trampled on the ground by the Emperor of Desolate Sky, which shattered all their pride and confidence in their own strength."

"Today, I will defeat them again and kill their arrogant mentality."

"At this moment, all they have left is their persistence and determination in their past lives and paths..."

"Then I will trample and destroy this last bit of persistence right in front of them!"

"Totally deny them, destroy them... leaving clues that are difficult to determine what is true and what is false, so that they can sink deeper and deeper, and eventually fall into despair."

"I will plant the seeds of eternal demons in their hearts, and leave traces of lack of self-confidence on them. From now on, whenever they think about cultivation in their lives, they will be confused and restless, just like the pitiful people with green grasslands above their heads, always worried and restless..."

"In the end, when they are about to drown in the abyss of despair, I will throw down a life-saving rope, transform myself into their life mentor, bring them salvation and light, and make them kneel at my feet in fear and trepidation..."

Jiang Yifei whispered, causing the Green Emperor to fall into great confusion.

"..." He asked tentatively, "Are you really training a dog?"

The Qing Emperor said it very tactfully, mainly because he felt that this was too inhumane.

What kind of “PUA” masters are these!

"Or has Xiao Jiang decided to make his title of Demon Ancestor truly worthy of its name? To make it so that he can only be given a wrong name but not a wrong nickname? ! '

The Qing Emperor was a little frightened for a moment.

--broken!

As Demon Ancestor Jiang was talking about it, it became true!

He was in a state of panic, and felt that the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy before his eyes... It was terrible! The heavens and the sea would never have peace again!

"I think it's fine." Jiang Yifei said without hesitation, "Invite, behead, or take him in as a dog!"

"I have had a cordial and friendly conversation with the First Emperor who created the world. We have fully exchanged opinions and enhanced our understanding of each other. Although there are still some minor frictions at present, I believe that we will reach a consensus in the near future... This is a treat."

"After dealing with the original dog owner, the remaining dogs will be easy to deal with... I will decapitate the troublemakers, with a stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other. I believe they can make the right choice. I beg you to take them in."

"...I'm just afraid that they won't be so correct at the moment." Qingdi suggested tactfully.

"Then there is a strong medicine."

Jiang Yifei smiled.

And someone is laughing.

Then some people were angry.

"kill!"

Dignity was trampled upon, the emperor was angry, and endless darkness surged, making the entire universe seem to be sinking.

"The emperor cannot be humiliated!"

Yu Di roared, even though he knew he was no match for the man in front of him, his proud heart would not allow him to kowtow humbly.

A blood-red spear condensed in his hand. It was not a physical entity, but was forged according to the laws. The pure gold energy was refined from nothingness and condensed into a weapon.

There were stains of blood on the spear, as if it was the reappearance of the murderous weapon in his hand back then, the return of the emperor-killing spear - that spear had really killed a quasi-immortal emperor of the same level!

"Kill! Kill until the world turns upside down, until the whole world is silent!"

Emperor Cang roared, and the altar under his feet was glowing. His body expanded, causing countless stars in the universe to deviate from their orbits and move towards him, thus turning into a piece of sacrificial ashes on the altar.