The Great Black Hand

"My real body is still confronting those people, and I am still unable to take care of other things."

Emperor Huang Tian sighed, "Otherwise, I will kill my way into the depths of the plateau and wipe out everything!"

As he spoke, his eyes became sharp, with a sense of sadness and desolation.

He sacrificed too much in the bloody battle with darkness and the confrontation with the plateau!

And these sacrifices, even for someone as powerful as him, who now stands above the Immortal Emperor, are beyond redemption, and he can only sigh in despair... How can he not be driven mad with hatred, how can he not feel sad, how can he not have regrets!

His protector in his childhood, a stunningly beautiful woman named Liu Shen, protected him when he was young. After he became a priest and defeated a group of dark immortal emperors, she happily charged into the evil land deep in the plateau to put an end to the darkness. Unfortunately, he repeated the mistake of the former Sea Boundary Footprint Emperor. He had to fight three against one and was almost defeated.

At the most dangerous moment, it was Willow God who rushed into the evil land regardless of everything, carrying Huang Sha out on his back and teleported him away, but he himself died there and was killed by the ancestor himself!

This was a pain that had been in Huang's heart for a long time, because he tried everything he could to revive her.

Because she died on that mysterious plateau, and it was the ancestor himself who did it!

For this reason, Huang remained silent for a very long time, and practiced diligently, becoming more and more powerful, and going further and further in the field of sacrifice. Gradually, he was able to fight against the three ancestors alone!

However, at that moment, another sad thing happened to Huang... His biological son, the eldest son who had suffered the most, died again!

Huang had always felt that he owed this child... Huang hoped that he would grow up in an ordinary and healthy life, so he sealed him away for a period of time, hoping to give him a peaceful world after he had wiped out the blood and chaos. However, the opposite happened.

The darkness swept across the world, forcing him to be born. He experienced the darkest catastrophe at a very young age. He saw his father just entering the realm of Daozu, and even his realm was not stable, so he had to fight against several top-notch quasi-immortal emperors. That day, the quasi-immortal emperor Huang bled to death, and was in a life-and-death catastrophe, with no one to help. It was this child who, in order for his father to win and survive, sacrificed his blood for Huang, making his father stronger and killing several quasi-immortal emperors, and he himself died.

At the beginning, this child shocked everyone. He sacrificed himself decisively at such a young age and returned to the earth sadly.

Later, Huang became the Immortal Emperor, and naturally the child's return was reflected.

He is worthy of being the son of Huang. He makes rapid progress on the path of cultivation. In the shortest time, he becomes an extremely powerful Taoist ancestor and even forms an immortal fetus. He only needs to make the ultimate leap and become a true Immortal Emperor!

However, at the critical moment, when he was about to become the Immortal Emperor, he was harmed by the ancestor who was fighting against Huang. His path was blocked, his body was destroyed, and he died!

Moreover, like the Willow God, it is difficult to save him.

Such hatred...

Too big! Too deep!

But, besides hatred, Emperor Huang Tian felt powerless... Especially when he knew that three ancestors were far from the limit of Gao Yuan, and the most powerful lineup would be when all ten ancestors appeared.

At that moment, he really felt discouraged.

Fortunately, the light of magic shone on him.

Although, those Demon Ancestors are very... difficult to evaluate, giving people the illusion that they are darker than darkness and more ominous than ominous.

And the Demon Ancestor in front of him was even more...desperate and crazy, and didn't look like a good person.

But, he is no longer fighting alone.

This was enough to give him hope of reversing the tragedy.

"The ancestor has been held back... The remaining Dark Immortal Emperors are no longer so different in power." Emperor Huang Tian whispered, "So, I hope you can help me complete an unfinished reflection."

"As it should be." The Demon Ancestor nodded and looked at a broken willow branch. A drop of blurry blood slowly emerged in the bronze coffin.

They are dead silent, but from a glimpse of them one can sense how powerful and glorious they once were.

The blood was almost that of an emperor, and the willow branches were even more mysterious, giving people the feeling of facing the original emperor of heaven, with that level of power!

Logically speaking, such a powerful being could be resurrected with just a drop of blood and roam the world for countless years.

However, a huge cause and effect and disaster wiped out their vitality, and they were in silence for a long time.

"It just so happens that in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, that fellow Taoist is constantly making trouble and doing little things, and he is very restless."

Jiang Yifei smiled, "If these two Taoist friends can be revived, they can also help me, so that Taoist friend can feel respectable."

"but……"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you bring what I want?"

The Demon Ancestor rubbed his fingers together, and at that moment he became very down-to-earth.

"Brought it."

Emperor Huang Tian nodded silently, flipped his hand, and a stack of golden talisman papers appeared, "Two thousand pieces, is that enough?"

Immediately, the Demon Ancestor straightened his back and gave a thumbs up, "The Emperor of Heaven is so generous!"

“It’s such a pleasure to work with you!”

He smiled, reached for the talisman paper, and pulled it, but it didn't move.

Jiang Yifei took a look and saw Huang's expression was tangled and complicated, as if he was worried whether someone like the Second Demon Ancestor would do things for him after taking the "money"... After all, this was a "hero" who was deeply loved by the Third, Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Demon Ancestors!

But finally, he sighed and let go.

Don't use people with suspicion, don't use people who are suspicious.

Now that things have come to this, what other good solutions does he have?

I can only trust the Demon Ancestor in front of me!

The Demon Ancestor did not care about this.

Jiang Yifei knew that people had many "misunderstandings" about him, and it was reasonable for them to worry about and question his character because of his title of "Demon Ancestor".

But, it doesn't matter.

After working together a few times and understanding each other clearly, he believes that such misunderstandings will definitely be eliminated!

"Huang, don't worry."

He took the responsibility, "Your son is my nephew, I will definitely not treat him unfairly!"

"When he is resurrected, I will make good arrangements for his future and let him have a happy and fulfilling life!"

"The nine heavens and ten earths today are a golden age for families to love each other. The return of the son of the former Emperor of Heaven has an extraordinary significance..."

Jiang Yifei pointed out the situation and made great efforts, but Emperor Huang Tian felt inexplicably worried. It seemed as if he saw a corner of the future. His own son was surrounded by rouge, living a life of debauchery, not learning good things but learning bad things, with many children and grandchildren around him...

Huang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Is this... a good thing or a bad thing?

For the Emperor of Heaven, who took the initiative to carry several "fat women" back to the village when he was a teenager, there seemed to be a tragic chasm called the trend of the times!

"Ugh."

Emperor Huang Tian sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and passed over this little matter.

When he opened his eyes again, they were calm. "Before this mark of mine dissipates, I still have some fighting power... Is there anything you need me to do?"

Jiang Yifei's expression also became serious, solemn and majestic.

"We made quite a big noise this time in the reincarnation cycle." He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Fan's "corpse", "It's all because of him!"

Putting aside the instigation of the Demon Ancestor, Ye Fan, the evil master, must take full responsibility for this chaos in the heavens and the sorrow of God!

Emperor Huang Tian looked in the direction of his fingertip and was speechless.

He was a young man who looked exactly like him. If he didn't know his family situation, he would have thought that his parents had given him a twin brother!

With a flash of his eyes, Emperor Huang Tian understood the whole process, "So that's how it is, so that's how it is."

He spoke in an inexplicable way, "The Great Dream is Eternal..."

"God, the heavens, this can be considered an unprovoked disaster."

Emperor Huang Tian shook his head, not being able to comment on this.

"So, what you mean is..." Huang looked at the Demon Ancestor and whispered, "Let me help you resolve the cause and effect grudges caused by this mistake?"

Based on common sense, he was also willing to be a peacemaker, helping these "fellow villagers" from the nine heavens and ten earths to resolve their feuds with the several immortal emperors in heaven.

Huang believed that he still had some face.

After all, who makes his fist the biggest and his imperial sword the sharpest?

"Ahem!" The Demon Ancestor coughed twice, "Emperor Huang Tian, ​​the chaos in the reincarnation cycle has nothing to do with us. It was done by the 'Evil Lord'!"

“……” Huang pondered for a moment, and his expression suddenly became subtle - he understood the hidden meaning.

Since it was a good deed done by the "Evil Lord", what does it have to do with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and Emperor Ye Tian? !

Don't wrongly accuse good people!

“So, if possible, please ask Fellow Daoist Huang to make Ye Tiandi famous and calm down this reincarnation chaos…” The Demon Ancestor whispered, “By the way, leave some things behind so that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths can have formal dealings with the Heaven and Earth in the future, and have legitimate exchanges…”

“Huang, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is your hometown after all. It is the place where your child will be revived again. You don’t want him to be drawn into the vortex so quickly…”

Huang listened, then looked at the Demon Ancestor, wanting to say something but stopping himself, wanting to say something again, his eyes were very complicated.

You guys...are really good at having fun.

However, he glanced at a fat black dog with big ears and two legs pressing on Ye Fan. This old friend of his was living such a comfortable life. From the side, he could see how he was doing. From this limited experience, he inexplicably felt that this seemed very normal and reasonable.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

Emperor Huang Tian sighed three times, turned a blind eye, agreed to the Demon Ancestor’s request, no longer talked about resolving the misunderstanding for Ye Fan, and let him soar on the path of the Evil Lord.

From then on, Emperor Ye Tian walked into the sight of the Dark Plateau and became the target of death; the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation walked into the sight of the Supreme Immortal Emperor and also became the target of death... Everyone has a bright future!

Ye Fan just needs to suffer more, so that he can live a peaceful life and prosper in the world!

"Plateau, outpost, dark army..."

Emperor Huang Tian stood tall, and the mark gradually blurred. He wanted to release this remaining power to suppress the chaos of reincarnation - in the name of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​in the image of!

However, before he finally disappeared, the Demon Ancestor shouted loudly.

"By the way, your son, um, is also my nephew...what's his name?"

"His name is Fan, the ordinary Fan..."

Emperor Huang Tian was gone, leaving only the last lingering sound, causing the Demon Ancestor to stroke his chin with one hand, his eyes subtle and strange.

"Fan?"

"Good guy..."

Jiang Yifei muttered, "Isn't this the same name as our Ye Tiandi?"

"Although the surnames are different, the given names are the same!"

"This……"

"Is it intentional? Or accidentally?"

"Huang, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually took advantage of our Ye Fengchu and wanted to be his father!"

The Demon Ancestor sighed, feeling that he had discovered some great secret.

"But, in this case..."

Jiang Yifei had a strange expression on his face. He looked at the drop of blood floating in front of him, and his eyes gradually became playful and interesting. "One day, this 'Shi Fan' revives... the same name, almost the same face..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Shi Fan is Shi Hao’s biological son, so naturally he looks very much like him!

It is known that Emperor Ye Tian is equally similar to Emperor Huang Tian!

It was precisely for this reason that he was crowned by the Heavenly Court of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, pushed onto the altar of the Emperor of Heaven, and called the successor of the unfinished work of the Emperor of Desolate Heaven.

it's good now.

The "fake Emperor of Heaven" met the real son of "Wolong"!

How will the battle for the Emperor of Heaven end?

"Fight...fight..."

The Demon Ancestor's heart was beating wildly as he wanted to add fuel to the fire.

He thought thoughtfully, perhaps, the battle for "Ye Tiandi" to reach the top, the final battle before becoming the original Tiandi, might be against "Shi Fan"!

"The son of the Taoist master of the secret realm versus the Taoist master of a completely new path of cultivation... There is also a dispute over the right to portrait and the throne of the Heavenly Emperor..."

"Ye Fan, you have to work hard!"

The Demon Ancestor smiled brightly as he looked at Ye Fan’s cold “corpse” in the bronze coffin.

A transaction, a shady transaction, was carried out openly in front of Ye Fan. That kind of arrogance was no different from being confronted by a minotaur in front of him... How miserable!

"I hope Ye Fengchu can have a strong heart and endure all this..." Jiang Yifei silently wished, "If his portrait and throne are taken away, he will really become... a substitute."