The Great Black Hand

The person on the other side...isn't calling anyone?

Or, should he display his true identity and let himself be captured?

But, in a flash, they felt that they understood something.

"I can have different thoughts and want to seek a higher realm, so why can't the ancestor have the same?"

The Gray Mist Emperor understood it. "Gray Mist is the incarnation of the First Ancestor, but there are ten First Ancestors!"

"On ordinary days, these ancestors check and balance each other. Even if someone secretly discovers some extraordinary secrets, such as the secret of breaking through the realm above the ancestors, there is a limit on the number of places... Will they openly make it public?"

"It's probably impossible!"

At this moment, the Grey Mist Emperor thought of many things.

He thought of the emperors in the heavens, because all the heavens respected each other. Being able to create a Heavenly Emperor and break through to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was the only supreme position in the heavens. If one person achieved it, there would be no hope for others.

He thought again of the strange events that occurred during the previous great sacrifice, when a creature suspected to be of ominous origin emerged, and there was only one of them. Would this mean that as dark creatures, only one person was qualified to achieve the goal of breaking through to the level of their ancestor?

'Gray Mist Emperor' judged others by himself. When he had the ambition to surpass the ancestors, he looked at those ancestors again. All the halos disappeared and he was completely disenchanted. He thought those ancestors were not much different from him, they just had good luck and were born early!

So he can do some tricks. These backup plans left by the ancestors also want to take advantage of this opportunity that may only come once in countless eras to do some tricks, explore secrets, keep a low profile, and don't want to be exposed... It makes sense!

Feeling that they had figured out the whole cause and effect, 'Gray Fog Emperor' and "Gray Fog Emperor" felt a sense of clarity in their minds. They felt lucky, contemptuous, and emotional.

"I thought I was the only one who was not aware enough. I was ashamed before. As a leader, I betrayed the interests of my own tribe..."

“Looking back on it now, what was that?”

"Then the ancestor standing in the first row, isn't he selfish and self-centered, ignoring the overall interests of our clan, only caring about his own well-being?"

"If the First Ancestor could do this kind of thing, why can't I do it?"

Thinking of this, their temperament changed immediately. They became righteous and confident, without any sense of shame anymore.

——The ancestors wanted to make progress, and we want to make progress too!

With the dream of "progress" in mind, they looked at each other deeply, with similar contempt in their eyes, and then acted more boldly.

"Pfft!"

In the brilliant light, a piece of heaven and earth was obliterated, the sea of ​​time was split open, and the two pieces of gray fog collided to the extreme and finally could not bear the weight. Red hair broke on one side and black blood splashed on the other side!

Under the gray fog, the truth is exposed: red hair and black blood!

However, both 'Gray Mist Emperor' and 'Gray Mist Emperor' had already taken this for granted.

——The ancestor on the opposite side is really good at pretending!

"I'm acting, is he acting too? The First Ancestor... he really can put aside his pride!"

"Forget it, that's enough. I can't push it any further. If this ancestor stops pretending, won't I be in trouble?"

As the thought passed through his mind, in another moment of disillusionment, two figures crossed each other's paths, each standing at the end of heaven and earth, gazing deeply at each other, and thinking of leaving.

However, it is this moment!

"Boom!"

Deep within this disaster-stricken land, there was a glow, violent shaking and roaring, as if a thought was reviving and whispering in the darkness.

"Stop! Stop! Stop fighting!"

Along with the whispers, there was a wave that swept over the two Immortal Emperors, which made them tremble. It was not very powerful, but it was too transcendent and too noble. It seemed like a suppression from the essence of life. Even the Immortal Emperors had to submit to it from the bottom of their hearts!

In just a moment, the ominous substance in the bodies of the two strange immortal emperors solidified and could no longer be used by them.

The two Immortal Emperors looked terrified, their souls and bones were trembling, like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

At the same time, a wisp of mist quietly appeared here, spreading, diffusing, enveloping and sweeping them away.

"Is that so..."

I don’t know how much time had passed, a vague consciousness seemed to be murmuring, it was incomplete, but strong enough to think.

The same scene happened not only here, but also in places far away.

After all, the depths of this evil land are too big, too big!

Even if the Immortal Emperor starts a war, since they all intend to hide, the impact will naturally not be too wide.

Moreover, this land has consciousness, and it instinctively suppresses and erases the secrets of heaven.

However, even in similar confrontations, there is still one difference.

There, a figure wrapped in gray mist, with every inch of bone in his body hammered to pieces, fell to the ground, while a red-haired Immortal Emperor looked at the mist with an expressionless face.

"You finally recovered..."

He sighed, as if he had gotten what he wanted.

Chapter 498: I planned to lead the team to die, and I advocated to set sail with the coffin raised!

A strange immortal emperor, with red hair all over his body, fluttering in the wind.

At his feet was a statue of 'Gray Mist Emperor'. Unfortunately, this 'Gray Mist Emperor' was not as lucky as his other colleagues. Or perhaps he was too lucky. He walked on the road at night too much and ran into a big ghost!

——Whoever invades the deep land of disaster will be defeated by the ancestors!

Every inch of bone was broken, every inch of flesh was crushed, even the soul light was about to be extinguished, and the person was only one breath away from death.

Obviously, the "Red-Haired Emperor" would not let him die so easily. After all, for those at the top of the food chain on the plateau, death can be resurrected, so it is obvious that it will not have much of a punitive effect.

Therefore, the "Red Hair Emperor" wants to make the "Gray Fog Emperor" live a life worse than death!

However, an accident occurred during the execution. A wisp of mist swept over, making him feel pressure as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea.

However, unexpectedly, the "Red-Haired Emperor" sighed, as if he had anticipated it.

"You finally recovered..."

The lingering mist, accompanied by the voices of sighs and lamentations, adds endless mystery to this place, making one shudder.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice came from the end of the plateau. It was the consciousness of this doomed land looking down at its ace worker.

"You know me?"

"Yes." The Red Hair Emperor... no, it should be called the "Red Hair Ancestor." At this moment he was not speaking himself, but another consciousness dominated him, using him as a mouthpiece to have a conversation that would be so shocking that it would spread out.

At a time when the true bodies of the ten great ancestors are no longer there, this opportunity only appears once in eternity.

Obviously, among the ancestors, some individuals are very extraordinary, but they are usually "buried". The ten ancestors check and balance each other. Even if anyone has some ulterior motives, they can only hide them in their heart and endure for countless years.

One monk carries water to drink, two monks lift water to drink, three monks have no water to drink... let alone the ten ancestors?

Seeing teammates improve is more painful than seeing yourself regress!

Until this day.

"Once there was a creature that lived on this plateau. It was extremely powerful. People didn't know where it came from or where it went. They didn't know when it was born or when it died."

The Red Haired Ancestor whispered that he had a thousand words to say, and they were the result of his confession after hiding the secret for countless years.

He possessed horrific information, which would be so shocking if it were made public, shocking his colleagues - we are all the first ancestors, how could you know so much?

Drag him out and sentence him to death!

"Countless years later, or looking back from today's time point, it was countless years ago that a group of outsiders appeared here. They seemed to know the danger here, so they came here hiding in sealed coffins."

"And this group of people are the predecessors of us ancestors. They were also the most powerful group of Immortal Emperors of that era. They had no direction to move forward and were confused. So, under the guidance of a living being, they set their sights on this plateau and made all preparations to come here to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough."

Red Hair Zu said, smiling, "Isn't it amazing?"

"They knew it very well. They understood that 'coffin' was the only correct answer to this plateau and that death was the only way. So they built coffins for themselves instead of palaces or towers, hoping to deceive the world and gain good fortune."

"What a pity. In the end, they still couldn't deceive this plateau. Their methods were too crude. They didn't understand how high the level above the Immortal Emperor is."

The Red-haired Ancestor sighed, "At the level of the First Ancestor, the so-called Dao is no longer useful. Only by burning away the rules and order and sacrificing the Supreme Dao can one truly reach the highest level and become invincible."

"Emperor Xian, although the road has come to an end and they are standing at the end of the road, facing the plateau overlooking everything, their disguise is so ridiculous."

“So, they ended up dying!”

"Even though he had a coffin, it couldn't stop the erosion of the plateau's power. He couldn't help but undergo a strange transformation and went completely crazy. He was eventually buried on the plateau, in the cursed land, and became the invincible ancestor."

"And what about my original self and past? The moment I transformed, they turned to ashes and disappeared, forever... forever..."

Red-haired Ancestor murmured softly, "This can be considered as asking for benevolence and getting benevolence... In order to achieve a breakthrough, I finally achieved it, but the price was everything in the past, all of my self..."

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Red Hair Zu said in a deep voice, "Unfortunately, the road...is the wrong one."

"No... it can't be said that we took the wrong path, but we took the wrong path..."

"Especially when I saw Huang, and witnessed him in a desperate situation, fighting until his essence was gone, his own energy was exhausted, and he was willing to squeeze out his own avenue at all costs, just to bloom his own little thought..."

"At that time, his body had already died, and the avenue had also dissipated, but a little faith remained, firming himself, transcending time and space, and thus allowing his dim and blurred figure to reappear, sublimate and transform, and break through violently and unstoppably, truly standing shoulder to shoulder with us!"

"At that time, I understood the true mystery of our level..."

The Red Hair Ancestor said, "If the Immortal Emperor wants to break through, he will have to sacrifice something."

"Either an ancestor like us can sacrifice our past selves to perfect our fleshly bodies and create an invincible ancestral body."

"Or, like Huang, sacrifice everything outside of yourself, so that a belief will last forever, transcending time and being indestructible."

"These are two paths, both of which lead to the level of the Way of Sacrifice..."

"And, I wonder if these two paths will eventually converge, and then they will become the true sacrificial path?"

The Red Haired Ancestor's whispers caused the mist to stagnate, as if the consciousness of the plateau was also listening.

This ancestor... is very terrifying and extraordinary!

However, this seems to be natural... Even if we don't count his current ancestor's achievements, his predecessor was also an Immortal Emperor, with extraordinary talent and brilliance, an existence who created his own evolutionary path and reached the pinnacle!

In this regard, the Weird Immortal Emperor actually did not have much qualifications to question the ancestor. The ancestor's predecessors were not only born early and well-born, but their talents were also unquestionable, standing at the top of the heavens and the world.

Unfortunately, once you reach the plateau, your life will be ruined.

Perhaps, the plateau endowed them with invincible sacrificial power, but it also wiped out much of their talent.

Can understand.

After all, Gao Yuan realized that he was just an unborn "baby" whose will was not even complete. How talented could the ancestor, who could only break through and be reborn spiritually in the flesh by accepting his power, be!

However, there seems to be such a strange one among the ancestors, wise and intelligent.

"You're very good." Gao Yuan whispered with a hint of appreciation.

"No, I should say that my predecessor was pretty good." Red Hair Ancestor shook his head and corrected, "At that time, although he died, he did his best to leave me many tricks and guesses."

As he spoke, the shadow of a coffin emerged. It was the coffin that the ancestor had once cast… Now, the coffin followed the ancestor's real body into battle, and what was here was only his manifested image.

Following Hongmaozu's display, the coffin lid flipped over, revealing three large characters. Although it was an evolution, the feeling of regret, shock, and sadness seemed to come across time and space.

——“All wrong!”

This was the last whisper of an Immortal Emperor before his death. It seemed as if he understood something, but unfortunately he was no longer able to reverse the situation.

"Although my predecessor was average in strength, he had a lot of ideas."

Red Hair Ancestor said, "Back then, who was the one who connected the group of Immortal Emperors who explored the plateau and came prepared?"

"Yes, that's him."

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but at this moment he admitted it very calmly. Who is the culprit?

It's him, it's him!

He angrily gave away heads, not only his own, but also those of a group of Immortal Emperors, and thus started the tragic and bloody events in all the heavens and the world.

Perhaps it is an inevitable trend for darkness and ominousness to dominate the world - who made Gao Yuan grow a brain and have his own consciousness?

However, the difficulty of having ten ancestors right from the start is really outrageous!

I have to say, it was a good head sent by those ten Immortal Emperors.

They came well prepared, stepped onto the plateau, and finally typed “GG” amid laughter and joy.

All of this was connected by the Red Haired Ancestor’s predecessor, who made great contributions!

"He traveled all over the reincarnation path, explored one desperate place after another, discovered something from the secrets of history, and deduced something..." Red Hair Ancestor said leisurely, "After careful consideration, he took that action, which moved many immortal emperors of that era, and they set foot on the plateau together."

"Before he died, he felt very regretful. He was sure that he had failed, sunk, and would disappear forever... But he was unwilling to accept this and tried to leave a backup plan."