The Great Black Hand

Boom!

The tide of darkness surged, with earth, water, fire and wind following like shadows, overwhelming the world. The chains of law and order were intertwined, connecting the past, present and future. It was as if God was angry and wanted to destroy the heavens and the worlds and turn them into ruins.

At this moment, the universe lost its color, eternity collapsed, and all the strong people in the entire fairyland world were shocked. This attack was too powerful and shocking. How to resist it?

"Big brother with the big tripod on his head, you must win!"

People prayed devoutly, and their mental power turned into a golden river, rushing towards the battlefield.

Live up to expectations.

At the most dangerous moment, the Saint King of Samsara shone brilliantly and spoke calmly, yet he condensed an eternal and invincible momentum.

"The darkness will pass away, it is just a dream."

He seemed very lonely, with an indescribable state of mind, as if he was resonating with the source of eternity.

Finally, a magical power was revealed, astonishing the past, present and future.

"Big, dream, eternal!"

A dreamy light flashed, as if the past and the present were reversed, and the years were changed. Everything real turned into nothingness, and everything unreal became real!

All things in the heavens are born and die, and time and space cannot escape either. They are intertwined with illusions, and finally nothing can be seen. Everything is blazing and boundless. The sun, moon, stars and rivers explode one after another, and the edge of the universe is destroyed!

Endless light became the only thing.

It looks like one color, but also like all colors combined into one, blending into a pure white and flawless dream.

Then, the colors spread out, as if chaos was opened up, the universe trembled, and in the vast sea of ​​light, myriad colors spread like ink marks. So many things from ancient times to the present, all just like a painting in the eternal sky!

A dream lasts forever!

When he woke up, the sky was still the same, the earth was still the same, but there were a few more streaks of blood, splashing on the scroll, carrying the unwilling regret of an immortal king.

"Why would you stir up trouble again when you have already passed away? This time, I will scatter your ashes."

The figure of the Holy King of Samsara became clear again. He stood high in the sky, so invincible.

There seemed to be some hidden meaning in his words, but in the end it all turned into a sigh. With a wave of his hand, endless fairy flames spread and burned, burning away all the blood that the Immortal King had shed between heaven and earth.

Do not ask.

The purpose is to eliminate all future troubles and prevent the Immortal King from making a comeback.

Of course, even the Holy King of Samsara himself may not be sure whether this trouble can be completely eliminated.

It depends on whether there is a need.

When the need arises, then so-and-so... for example, Gu Tuo, can become an ambitious person who secretly collects the blood of the Immortal King. He is one of the 500,000 members who have colluded with the dark forces. He should be singled out by the Holy King of Samsara to be killed and tell the leaders of other forces that "All under heaven is the king's land, and all the people in the world are the king's subjects"!

Having the Holy King of Samsara as your leader is the blessing you have earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation. Don’t be ungrateful!

The world was filled with brilliance; that was the immortal flame burning, allowing every living being to feel the terrifying power within it up close.

The fire burned for three days and three nights before it was finally extinguished, restoring peace and tranquility to the fairyland.

The new official has completed the three major tasks upon taking office and established his authority.

Next, a decree appeared out of nowhere, cutting through the mountains and rivers of the fairyland, shining between heaven and earth, ordering all sects to go to the audience with the Holy King of Samsara within the stipulated time. No one dared to disobey and they all accepted the order obediently.

Each and every Taoist sect trembled with fear and invited out their own ancestors. No strong man dared to be disrespectful.

What they didn't know was that someone behind the scenes was laughing so hard that he couldn't stop.

"This wave... if we change someone, how many years of hard work will we save?"

Jiang Yifei narrowed his eyes into slits and squatted on the ground. In front of him was the Heaven and Earth Furnace, which was almost filled up.

There are countless natural treasures, not to mention immortal gold, but also various magical medicines and immortal medicines!

"The environment of the fairyland is indeed unique!" A small tower was busy on the side, and the little god was picking and choosing, selecting the fairy gold that was useful to him.

Although its background is extraordinary, when it was being sacrificed, Emperor Huang Tian was just a flesh-and-blood immortal king with a dormant soul, and there was still a lot of room for growth.

"Yes!" Jiang Yifei nodded.

Even if it is broken into millions of pieces, the fairyland is still the fairyland.

This is a pure land for spiritual practice. Wherever you look, you will see magnificent mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and rich spiritual essences that have turned into rivers.

There are giant mountains towering into the sky. They are terrifyingly large, bare, and made entirely of stone, but they are filled with chaotic energy and release the essence of immortality.

In such an environment, even the stones can become spiritual. Some are nodding, and some are rolling, almost becoming spirits.

Every blade of grass and every tree contains rich essence.

In this environment, miraculous medicines may be rare, but there is no shortage of magical medicines.

Among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, divine medicine is a must. Many precious medicines reach their limit when they grow to the level of semi-divine medicine. It is impossible to break through. Even in the Kunlun Immortal Land, where countless fortunes gather, they are unable to break through the upper limit.

But here, miraculous medicine is not a problem at all, as any Taoist sect that has been established for a long time has no shortage of it. Only immortal medicine is a problem.

Because it is either the fruit of the Tao left after the death of the Immortal King, or it is a truly divine object that has taken the fortune of heaven and earth and grows in a special place.

But today, they were all taken away by the Demon Ancestor.

Jiang Yifei looked at these treasures with contentment, wondering in his heart when he would go back and move his own medicine garden here. He didn't want to waste this precious land of the fairyland.

As a descendant of Shennong whose ancestor was able to open a small account and become a farmer, he felt that he also had a talent for farming!

It is difficult for outsiders to describe the joy of farming and harvesting.

When someone is sick like the owner of the bronze coffin, doesn’t he also keep a flower?

"Although this world is only an insignificant part of the former fairyland, it can be very useful if it is well planned... Well, just add some requirements when arranging the orders."

The Demon Ancestor stroked his chin with one hand, and the bad water could not stop flowing out. "Since it is a world alliance, fighting against darkness together, there must be a spirit of sharing!"

"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage!"

"As a world rich in resources, isn't it reasonable for us to provide targeted assistance to poor and underdeveloped developing regions?"

"Well, I will mark the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths as an extremely poor universe in the World Alliance, and every member of the World Alliance must show some love... Well, it's a happy decision!"

The Demon Ancestor waved his hand, and the Nine Heavens World was plunged into poverty.

Of course, this is also realistic.

Since the ancient chaos, the nine heavens and ten earths have been poor and weak. Even the true immortals cannot support their achievements, so there is no need to pretend to be strong.

"World Alliance? How many members does your World Alliance have?" The little man in the deserted tower complained, "Only three worlds!"

"Only you can make trouble so righteously... I can't learn from you!"

"What's wrong with three?" The Demon Ancestor disagreed, "As the saying goes, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things... There are already three worlds, so how far is it from the heavens and myriad worlds?!"

"The people of the world of the heavens would rather tighten their belts and starve themselves to help the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, an ancient world of the same origin and a brotherly universe. This noble spiritual virtue demonstrates the brilliant glory of humanitarianism and deserves praise!"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yifei's eyes turned around, "By the way, in addition to resource assistance, we also need spiritual and cultural influence!"

"At that time, all realms will share what they have, so it is time to allow young geniuses to study abroad... All realms should have great love and give preferential treatment to cultivators born in the Nine Heavens World..."

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the Demon Ancestor clapped his hands, his eyes blazing, "Alas, my planning was shallow at the beginning..."

"My child, how can he only look for a mate in the nine heavens and ten earths?"

"I should let go, study abroad and practice in every universe, and give birth to some fruits of love, so that my bloodline can spread throughout the heavens and steal the roots of divinity of countless races!"

As the Demon Ancestor spoke, his eyes lit up.

"Good fellow!" Huang Ta couldn't bear to look directly at it. "Your child is really tragic. Did you treat him like a stud?"

"You've already arranged for him to cross races, and now you want him to cross the world?!"

"You...you...you...ah!"

The little man in the deserted tower finally sighed and didn't want to comment on anything.

Once upon a time, there was a spirit of dedication in the nine heavens and ten earths. Before the ancient times of immortals, there were endless bloody battles with foreign lands. That kind of sacrifice and that kind of great love moved the world.

However, today, the style of the painting is so distorted that it is unbearable to watch. A demon ancestor has appeared in the nine heavens and ten earths. Not only does he wear the hat of poverty and fleece the world, but he also wants to spread his bloodline seeds...

It’s already like this now, how much more brutal will it be in the future?

Even the villain in Huangta doesn’t dare to think about it!

It suddenly had some doubts, or a feeling - compared to the darkness and ominousness that made Emperor Huang Tian powerless, is there a possibility that the darkness in the heart of the Demon Ancestor is even better? !

If this is true, who is the biggest villain? !

Chapter 398 This is really a lie, how could I not know it!

Huang Ta lost his confidence and doubted whether he was still on the side of justice.

With a leader like the Demon Ancestor, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are destined to forge ahead on the road of “refreshing the bottom line – breaking the bottom line – refreshing the bottom line”!

But it is undeniable that although the Demon Ancestor has no morals or martial ethics, he can truly bring benefits to all living beings in the nine heavens and ten earths.

only……

"By doing this, do you no longer care about what the world thinks of you? Have you ever thought about whether you will be nailed to the pillar of shame by future generations?"

The little man in the deserted tower sighed.

The Demon Ancestor was very surprised by this.

"What has the good deeds done by the Saint King of Samsara got to do with me, Jiang Yifei?" The Demon Ancestor looked puzzled, as if it were true. "God and earth, I, Jiang Yifei, the Emperor of Jiang Ren, am just a weak, helpless and pitiful agent of the Great Tang Dynasty!"

"..." The little man in the deserted tower opened his mouth wide, and at this moment he was making "Aba Aba" sounds, but he couldn't say anything!

Good guy!

Can you still play like this?

Also.

How can the good things Ye Fan did be blamed on Jiang Yifei?

Ignorance is not a crime.

Huang Ta was shocked, saying that his understanding of the Demon Ancestor's moral integrity had been refreshed once again.

So from the very beginning, he had already found someone to take the blame? What a talent!

The little man in the Huangta had a distorted face. A face of Ye Fan, which was almost identical to Emperor Huangtian, flashed through his mind, and he was a little stunned.

"You guys... frame someone, there should be a limit, right?" The little man in the deserted tower whispered, "At least pay attention to the rationality."

"Ye Fan's life record is clean and can be verified by history. You can't just slander him out of thin air, right?"

"In the nine heavens and ten earths, you are so powerful that you can call a deer a horse or... a duck. Everyone has to smile and agree with you."

"But once you leave the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and reach the myriad worlds, justice will prevail in the hearts of the people!"

The little man in the deserted tower spoke with deep sincerity.

However, this only earned him a sneer.

"Tsk!" Jiang Yifei laughed so hard that he fell backwards. "Only when we really reach the heavens and myriad worlds can our Comrade Xiao Ye be clean, right?"

"Just look at his face!"

"It is true that the cultivation civilization of the heavens and myriad worlds has regressed after the impact of darkness, but that does not mean that all the old antiques are dead. The Heavenly Court of Desolation may have retreated to some corner of the sea of ​​​​boundaries and spent its days leisurely. This is the most powerful witness!"

“Then we will say that there is an evil master who had plastic surgery, pretended to be the Emperor of Desolation, used facial recognition to make credit payments, and successfully deceived our trust—I, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, am also a victim!”

"After all, who would have thought that someone would dare to impersonate the Emperor of Desolate Heaven?"

The Demon Ancestor smiled brightly and pinched his throat, "Hello, I am the Emperor of Desolate Heaven. I was seriously injured in the battle in the Heaven, and now I have reincarnated to fight the world again. I have a hundred treasure houses in the Sea of ​​​​Boundaries, and now I urgently need some starting resources to assist me in the journey. Immortal Source or Immortal Gold will do. The account number is 'I love eating beast milk the most'."

"When I recover my power, I will come on a colorful cloud, lead the heavenly soldiers and generals, and let you be the leader of the heavenly court!"

The Demon Ancestor was kind-hearted, and could not bear to see Ye Fengchu being pinned to the ground, racking his brains to write a confession with his blood on his body but not knowing how to start. So he prepared a fraudulent text message for him in advance, pretending that everyone in the Tang Dynasty had received it.

How heartwarming!

Moreover, it is reasonable and well-founded.

The most people can say is that the cultivators of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths generation are not very smart. They can be fooled like this. What about the others? No more!

"You... can anyone trust you?" The little man from Huangta was speechless, feeling that he had learned something new.

"How come no one believes it?" Jiang Yifei said mysteriously, "Who made our Taoist friend Xiao Ye so full of little thoughts?"