The Great Black Hand

"The Emperor's son has given birth to a bloodline, and all the ancient races should celebrate together. If you don't celebrate, you are not an ancient race. How can our Great Tang Dynasty sit back and watch? We must send troops to fight against the unrighteous!"

Huangdi did his utmost to intimidate the ancient tribes, holding the Son of Heaven hostage to control them. It was not known whether this was the legacy of some kind of resentment.

Back then, the most difficult battle for Emperor Void was in the Immortal Mountain restricted area. He went in and out several times, and the imperial formation was engraved inside. This was a treatment that no other restricted areas had. It can be seen how tragic and dangerous it was, and every step was very difficult.

I didn't understand it at the time, but later I found out that there was a telekinetic body of the Emperor lurking inside. He was the biggest conspirator in history and the instigator of all the dark turmoil. He fought just to see the Emperor so that he could collect the Emperor's blood in secret and bathe himself in it for transformation.

Originally, the dark turmoil was a normal mode, but once the Undead Old Six got involved, it became a nightmare mode... It was even more serious in the era of the Void Emperor, it was straight into hell!

Xukong only lived one life, and was covered with wounds. It was hard to say whether these were not caused by the Immortal Emperor.

Naturally, he could make as much trouble as he could at this time, even as a way of avenging his predecessor.

The Great Saint Body stared at the scene blankly and sighed after a long while.

He had nothing to say.

After Huangdi finished his troubles, he summoned another child... This child looked so much like Huangdi that if you ignore the age factor, they seemed like they were cast in the same mold.

However, this is perfectly normal... because this child is actually an alternative continuation of the life of the Void Emperor, and the incarnation of the spirit of the Void Mirror.

After the Demon Ancestor transformed this imperial weapon into an immortal weapon and sacrificed it, he broke free and became a real life with amazing talent that even a chaotic body might not be able to suppress it.

Of course, in this increasingly crazy era, the Chaos Body is gradually no longer as unattainable as it used to be.

After all, genealogy opens a door for all living beings - who is not a holy spirit?

But it cannot be ignored that a strong physique is still very useful in the early stages. It can help you avoid many detours and reach the peak at the fastest speed.

"Small universe!"

"Your mission has arrived!"

Huangdi looked amiable and pointed to the palace where the prince of heaven was imprisoned. "I don't ask you to knock over this prince of heaven who has changed his core, but this egg!"

"You must press me to the ground and rub me!"

"Okay! Got it!" The young boy nodded, very calm and trustworthy.

The Great Saint Body watched from the side, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"What kind of era is this, with demons and monsters running rampant?" He was speechless. "It's fine if there are a group of Heavenly Emperors jumping around in the front, but there are also a group of little monsters following behind... Are they eager to turn the entire universe upside down?"

"Oh, the virtual god is about to be opened, the gates of hell are about to open, the universe is about to reverse the yin and yang, life and death are reversed, is it destined to be turned upside down?"

'That's fine!'

The Holy Body sighed in his heart and shed a tear for the so-called geniuses of this era.

This world is so difficult!

How can those holy places and those ordinary ethnic groups withstand the storms of the times?

……

It turns out that life always finds a way out when faced with difficulties.

"Young Saint, are you finally going on the journey? Good! Good! Good!"

An old golden crow laughed loudly, climbed up from his new concubine, and said with blazing eyes, "I have finally waited for this day!"

"Hurry up and go to the Divine Palace to invite Taoist Zhuque. I want to discuss important matters with him!"

Old Jinwu ordered.

Soon, the former Emperor of the Divine Court, now the Quasi-Emperor Suzaku who has kept a low profile and removed his title, arrived at Huosang Star and conspired with Old Jinwu.

There are two people at the peak of quasi-emperor level, and one of them is even just one step away from becoming an ancient emperor. If they get together, what good can that be?

Each of them has a lot of evil in his heart. After all, they are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

"The Holy Body carries the hope of becoming an immortal, there is no doubt about that!"

Zhuque Quasi-Emperor's eyes were burning, "Back then, he fought with the Emperor's son, and both were injured, but he revealed a lot!"

"The placenta of a fairy weapon, the opportunity to give birth to a fairy... For us, this is more important than anything else!"

"That's true..." Old Jinwu laughed softly, "But I'm afraid I'll have the life to snatch it but not the life to use it!"

"There are so many supreme figures in the Great Tang Dynasty. Any one of them can crush us to death..."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist!" Zhuque Quasi-Emperor smiled, "I have paid a large sum of money to buy information from the 'paparazzi'. Those Heavenly Emperors will soon join forces to go deep into the Void God Realm and thoroughly search and hunt down the Six Paths of Reincarnation Evil Lord. We will never give him time to grow!"

"And those supreme beings will each suppress the important places in the universe and guard against sudden chaos in the forbidden areas of life..."

"So, as long as we don't kill that holy body and slap the face of the Great Tang Dynasty, but just kidnap him temporarily and invite him to be a 'guest' for a while, so that we can use this opportunity to comprehend and become an immortal... I think it won't be a big deal!"

"If it doesn't work, you can use some other identities to shift the blame!"

Quasi-Emperor Suzaku looked at Old Golden Crow, and they both laughed. Everything was self-evident.

As the leaders of a powerful force and a large clan, how could they be merciful and kind-hearted?

When the benefits are big enough, there is nothing that we dare not do!

"I read the ancient history of my clan and suspected that the ancestor of my Golden Crow clan was a kind of immortal spirit, and there must have been heroes in the field of immortality." Old Golden Crow said, "Now, I am just borrowing the stimulation of immortal energy to see if I can revive the ancestral blood of the immortal way."

"I'm sure the many emperors of the Great Tang Dynasty will understand..."

"The same is true for my Suzaku clan!" Suzaku Quasi-Emperor sighed, "Everything is for the sake of cultivation... So, you and I should cooperate sincerely and not hold each other back..."

"sure!"

Lao Jinwu said repeatedly that that kind of determination, that kind of belief, and that kind of spirit of never betraying teammates, if spread out, would be enough to move the world.

After a close negotiation between the two divine bird quasi-emperors, a large net was woven, specially designed for a certain Ye Fengchu.

The Vermillion Bird Quasi-Emperor came with great joy and left with great joy, and Old Golden Crow watched him go with joy.

It was not until a long time later that the only surviving member of the Jinwu clan shot dead by Dayi, Prince Tian Zhou, came over and whispered, "Father, this Vermillion Bird... can we really trust it?"

"Humph!" Old Jinwu's smile faded and he snorted coldly, "Trustworthy? Ha!"

"People like this cherish their lives when doing great things, and forget their lives when they see small gains. They are not heroes!"

His comments were sharp, completely different from the previous happy atmosphere between the host and the guests in front of the Suzaku Emperor.

"Then father, you still..." Tian Zhou was puzzled.

"You don't understand." Old Jinwu stood with his hands behind his back, "After reaching my current state, do you think I am safe?"

"wrong!"

"Back then, in the era of the Life Forbidden Zone, there was an ancient supreme being who was watching me... For this reason, I did not hesitate to destroy my own path and secretly achieve Nirvana, just to hide the truth from the world, so that one day I could suddenly break through and become an emperor."

"In this dynasty, the life restricted zone is hidden, but the Tang Dynasty has come... From my father's perspective, this dynasty has a deep devilish nature, it is cold and cruel!"

A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the old Golden Crow. "Perhaps, there was no Demon Ancestor originally...it was just that the Great Tang Dynasty needed it, so the Demon Ancestor appeared!"

When Tian Zhou heard this, his eyes widened immediately - what a shocking statement!

If this gets out, the entire universe will tremble!

"How powerful is the Demon Ancestor! He opened up the Virtual God Realm, and this Virtual God Realm contains countless ancient ghosts and gods... With such strength, the Great Tang Dynasty fought against him, but no one died?!" Old Jinwu threw away all appearances and pointed directly to the truth, "Do you believe it?"

"Moreover, they are so well-coordinated in suppressing the Emperor and the Life Forbidden Zone..."

Old Jinwu took a deep breath, "And what is the Demon Ancestor's intention? You should understand."

Tian Zhou's expression was very ugly, as if his brother had died. "Overthrow the holy land and the tribe..."

"Wrong! He wants to break the monopoly of cultivation!" Old Jinwu shook his head, "He wants to make the entire era more active!"

"So, in this era, we must cater to this will...Making trouble is allowed, but standing still is a dead end!"

"So, you cooperated with that Vermillion Bird and tried to trace the ancestors of our tribe?" Tian Zhou suddenly realized.

"Cooperation? Ha!" Old Jinwu sneered, "The ancestors have long been buried in the past. They are no longer suitable for this era!"

"This is just a cover." He looked at his child, "I have found a descendant tribe with the blood of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit clan, and I am planning to find an opportunity to become immortal. I also want to help the women in this tribe purify their blood with immortal energy, and then practice blood method to completely return to their ancestors... When the Taiyin and the Sun combine, chaos will descend on the world!"

Old Jinwu laughed wildly when he said this, "My heart is already old, can it still keep up with the times? I'm not sure myself... but my children will definitely be able to!"

"I accomplish it, and let it save me..."

……

"I laugh at the Golden Crow's lack of strategy, his ignorance of fate, and his futile efforts to make wedding clothes for me..."

Quasi-Emperor Suzaku returned to his ancestral land and went straight to the clan's secret library. He dug out a broken stone tablet that had been sealed in dust for who knows how many years, and stroked the characters on it obsessively.

Those characters have an indescribable imprint of spirit and energy that remains even after thousands of years. Even if one does not recognize the characters, one can still inexplicably understand their meaning.

"The original imperial city, Suzaku is crowned king..."

The ancient divine words, accompanied by the roar of sacrificial sounds, made Quasi-Emperor Suzaku feel dazed, as if he had crossed time to witness something.

In a boundless and majestic city, a Vermilion Bird stands proudly in the eternal blue sky. With its wings spread, it strikes across the universe and shatters time.

An invincible will is sweeping and shouting.

"Immortal King!"

It took a long time for Zhuque Quasi-Emperor to break free from this dream.

"My Suzaku clan...is the descendant of the Immortal King!"

"Isn't this the kind of achievement that the evil master is aiming for when he unleashed this great calamity?"

"As long as I return to my ancestors..."

The eyes of the Vermillion Bird Quasi-Emperor were very fiery, "Becoming an Immortal King... is hard to say, but becoming a True Immortal... shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"and……"

"I wonder if my ancestors exist in the virtual world?"

"If we can find it..."

"Goo!"

Zhuque Quasi-Emperor swallowed hard.

Such a beautiful dream makes people too obsessed!

No wonder some people like to daydream... Who doesn't want to have such a dream?!

Chapter 369: A big dream inside, with demons dancing wildly!

In the ancient times of immortals, the emperor of the primitive ancient world crowned kings, and the strongest of the Suzaku clan was among them, known as the Peerless Immortal King!

But, these are all things of the past... With the decline of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, God's will cut off all immortality with one stroke, and with the passage of time, the so-called descendants of the Immortal King have long since become ordinary.

But now, times are changing!

Through various rumors, the Emperor of the Divine Court, the Quasi-Emperor Suzaku, learned about the greatness of his ancestors and the peerless power of the Immortal King, so he began to plan and make plans, trying every possible way to achieve his own success.

"The evil master colluded with the ancient ghosts and gods..."

Suzaku Quasi-Emperor whispered, and a vague darkness gradually enveloped his figure, "So the whole world is my enemy, and everyone wants to kill me..."

"But if I find my ancient ancestor, the King of Suzaku..."

"Perhaps, I will embark on the same path..."

"Yin and Yang are reversed, life and death are reversed... If the evil master can do it, why can't I do it?"

Zhuque Quasi-Emperor kept the last words in his heart.

This cannot be expressed verbally, but my heart is moved!

Of course, he also knew that this was too dangerous - didn't he see how miserable the "Evil Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" was, being hunted down madly by the Tang Dynasty?

Therefore, Quasi-Emperor Suzaku quickly came up with a plan.

——How could he act alone in such a matter?

——It is necessary to drag others into the water to divert the attention of the Tang Dynasty!

But where can I find such a scapegoat?

Suddenly, an idea came to him.

"The descendants of Kunlun..."

"Don't they always shout that their race was once glorious and that their ancient ancestors were true immortals? And they are the descendants of immortals who fell into the mortal world..."