The Great Black Hand

"Just let you watch helplessly as they occupy your cave, sleep with your Taoist partner, and beat your children..."

"Tell me, can this be tolerated?"

The will of the virtual world manifested the figure of the Demon Ancestor, waving his fists and cheering.

"cannot!"

Three hundred immortal kings roared.

“Yes! No!” the shadow of the Demon Ancestor shouted, “Fortunately, there was Emperor Huang Tian who was born to meet the calamity. He fought bloody battles for tens of thousands of years and finally destroyed this dark disaster. He wiped out all those poisonous tumors and brought peace to the world, putting an end to this seemingly endless gang fraud case.”

"Everything should be so beautiful, and it should continue forever, becoming a perfect world."

"A day without bad luck is a good day!"

"But... the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop!"

"There are always ambitious people who greedily covet the dark and ominous power, and for this reason they disregard the safety of the heavens and the life and death of all living beings... They are the evil masters!"

“It was he who gathered the dark and ominous essential power that was once suppressed by Emperor Huang Tian. The brand new ancient artifact of origin is on him. It is irrefutable evidence!”

"It is he who reflects the evil of human nature. He is not ashamed of it, but proud of it. He laughs at the persistence of all those who adhere to the bottom line and the righteous path. He is complacent after being lucky enough to get promoted overnight, and he willfully despises and mocks the heroes of the world!"

"It was him who pretended to be the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, intending to interfere with and usurp the control and ownership of the heavens, and built an altar, as if he was going to make a deal with the source of the dark tumor of the past, offering the blood and tears of the people as a sacrifice, and making a terrifying and ominous corpse laugh wildly!"

"..."

The Demon Ancestor kept shouting, nailing the Evil Lord to history's pillar of shame, listing his three major crimes. The "ironclad evidence" was like a mountain, which made the kings indignant.

By the way, this also made an ancient emperor of heaven, who was eavesdropping in the corner of the deserted Nine Heavens Universe, look black.

"Bastard!"

He cursed in a low voice, "I don't care if you frame me."

"Why do you slander me too?"

"Do you think I can't beat you?"

"If it were at my peak..."

The ancient Emperor of Heaven was furious, and he was so angry that he sulked for the entire afternoon.

Chapter 505 The future of workers!

The Emperor of Heaven is angry.

However, it is impossible to do it. After all, he is disabled at the moment and is far from his prime. Is he going to seek trouble?

“A dragon in shallow water is bullied by shrimps, a tiger in plain water is bullied by dogs… How sad!”

The original Emperor of Heaven wailed incessantly.

Suddenly, he froze, and then his eyes flashed with a fierce light, brighter than ever before, and he looked back upstream in the long river of time.

He seemed to see something...in that glorious and shining era that once belonged to him!

At that time, a supreme emperor was sitting on the throne of the heavenly palace, overlooking the heavens.

He is known as the King of the Heavens and has the honorific title of the Original Heavenly Emperor. The creatures of the entire sea of ​​​​worlds and countless worlds are his subjects. The Immortal King is nothing more than a subject and must kowtow and worship him.

Standing at the pinnacle of life, being the first emperor to create the world!

"My path has reached its peak and has reached the end of the avenue..."

The first Heavenly Emperor in history whispered, "I am the original, invincible in the world!"

He was lonely and invincible, and sighed that there was no rival in the world who could not let him have fun.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and suddenly lowered his eyes, looking at the long river of time. In a trance, he saw a figure who was trekking through the years and going upstream. Every step was an era, making the past and present tremble!

The figure was coming, towards this node in time, or even to the more ancient past!

Behind Him is a series of shallow footprints, imprinted in the years, as if there are embers in them.

Looking at this figure, the Primordial Heavenly Emperor was in a trance for a moment.

This creature did not belong to this era. Theoretically, it was a traveler from the distant future. But why? He saw a cause and effect, a trace in it, related to him? !

Suddenly, the Primordial Heavenly Emperor lost consciousness, and his eyes became empty inexplicably. But if you look closely, you will find that these empty eyes are infinitely deep, as if they can absorb people's souls into them.

There is a sound of tides, it is the river of time surging, as if a living being is touched by the figure going upstream, entangled in cause and effect, and thus flies through one space after another of time, wandering among the eternal heavens!

The next moment, the original Heavenly Emperor changed. He looked haggard, as if he had experienced eternal years of trials and tribulations, struggles and swimming in the blink of an eye, and had a past that was too painful to recall.

But in the blink of an eye, these "past events" faded away, and there was murderous intent in "his" eyes, as if he wanted to let someone know what "cruelty" meant!

"Guests from afar are welcome... If we don't treat them well, wouldn't they look down on us?"

It seemed like the sound was made by gritting teeth, with each word squeezed out from between the teeth. The Primordial Emperor of Heaven was just short of letting out a weird laugh!

This was brought upon oneself by someone, so you can't blame him!

Fairy mist was rising and shadows were dim. The Primordial Emperor of Heaven suddenly stood up. His tall and burly figure towered into the long river of time, making the eternal time seem to have stopped here!

"Should I kill someone by mistake? Or should I injure someone by mistake?"

He whispered, "If you kill him, how many pieces should you chop him into? Ten pieces? A hundred pieces? Or a thousand pieces?"

"If injured, is it a minor injury, a serious injury, or a fatal injury?"

"It's so difficult... Let's leave it to fate!"

He gently stroked a sword. The sword had been forged not long ago, but it already had extraordinary magic power. Especially after being sealed in a small coffin, it seemed to be able to reflect a corner of the future and predict the fate of the Immortal Emperor.

"Daluojian, Daluojian, tell me, is he dead? Or disabled?"

The original Heavenly Emperor's words were just a joke, but the next moment, the sword burst into a brilliant light, as brilliant as a fairy, revealing a picture, which turned out to be himself turned into a corpse and locked on the imperial throne.

This made the original Emperor of Heaven's face turn black - it was too unlucky!

His eyelids twitched wildly, and he had an inexplicable urge to melt the broken sword and recast it.

——Is there anyone who curses the sword master like this?

This doesn't look like a divine sword, but a devilish sword that kills its master!

But thinking of its power, he was reluctant to give it up. After all, it was a coincidence that he could forge it so perfectly.

He wasn't very confident of doing it again.

"Forget it, whether it's a divine sword or a demonic sword, as long as it can help me kill the enemy, it's a good sword!"

He whispered, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a sharp light, becoming extremely terrifying, and it blocked the years, causing all the heavens and the earth to be born and destroyed by it, to prosper and to fall by it!

As the sword danced, it seemed as if the sky of history was cut open, and finally pointed at the supreme ancestor of the devil!

……

"This is your blessing, the result of thousands of lifetimes of cultivation. You must learn to be grateful!"

In the vast universe, every inch is blooming with the most brilliant light, glittering and magnificent, creating the most perfect world.

At the end of the light, there is a figure standing on a high platform, raising his arms and shouting.

Below the stage, the Immortal Kings sat in a row, one after another, each with dark circles under their eyes. In their eyes, which were trying hard to open, there was numbness, dementia, and the bitterness of having suffered so much from the beatings of life.

The kings have been in this state for a long time, and it has made the creator of this universe realize that he needs to adjust his strategy. After all, he will still need these cows in the future... the hard work and dedication of his ancestors!

Finally, after some serious consideration, Jiang Yifei chose to continue working overtime between taking a holiday and adjusting his leave, and between being a good person and a bad person, he chose to be completely inhuman.

However, one still has to have a certain level of competence. We cannot say that he believes too much in the wisdom of his ancestors and therefore makes them suffer more and work overtime until they die suddenly. Instead, he is doing it for the good of his ancestors, improving their professional level and creating opportunities for them to advance!

One Immortal King after another responded with silence - do they think they are stupid!

However, the Demon Ancestor was not panicked at all.

He shouted in the most passionate tone.

"If you want to succeed, go crazy first and rush forward regardless of everything!"

"Strive once and you will be rich for three generations, work hard and you will be rich for four generations!"

"Sleep on the floor today, be the boss tomorrow!"

"Tell me loudly, do you want to overthrow the king and become the emperor?"

"Now, the opportunity is in front of you. As long as you work hard, becoming an emperor is not a dream!"

Following the words of the Demon Ancestor, the faces of the numb Immortal Kings finally became lively, and they no longer had the look of "I'm lying down, you can do whatever you want to me"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Yifei was very satisfied and felt very good about himself.

——No matter how you want to give up, I only need to make a slight move to find your weak spots and let me slaughter you!

"Aren't we able to leave this world easily?"

An Immortal King questioned in a low voice, "You are running wildly through the years. If we jump out of the car rashly, we will easily die on the spot..."

In response, the Demon Ancestor waved his hand.

"There are thousands of paths in the world. Nothing is impossible, only unexpected!"

"As long as you dare to think, there are always more solutions than difficulties!"

Jiang Yifei is 100% confident, 90% sure, and 80% proud.

"who am I?"

"I am a supreme hero who has surpassed all of your ancestors. How can a mere barrier of breaking through the king and becoming an emperor stop me?"

"Maybe I'll tell you..."

"In addition to enlightening and communicating with the traces of you ancestors in my life imprint, I also reflect your true bodies that fell in the past years in this world!"

The Demon Ancestor shouted, "You are like a branch that is cut off and grows into a new tree through cuttings, but the original tree is still there. There is a most mysterious cause and effect between you, which is a relationship that transcends the so-called father-son and brother relationship!"

"This kind of cause and effect can resonate and coordinate..."

"Now, there are only two of you, and it seems that there is no mystery."

“But, one day, when there are more monks following this bloodline, other beings who are also your descendants will follow my path, cut and graft you, and obtain millions of you…”

"There are millions of you in different universes, and you have gained honor and authority in each world, and have been recognized for your contributions..."

“When the connections between these different universes are connected, what kind of grand scene will that be?”

“Respected by all the heavens, recognized by all the worlds, and resonating with every ‘self’, the combination and even fusion of their respective Dao Fruits may break through that natural barrier and achieve the goal of defeating the king and becoming an emperor!”

"To fuse and prove the truth, this is the method of defeating a king and becoming an emperor day and night. It is the supreme shortcut that your descendant - I, have thought out after much thought for you ancestors who have mediocre talents!"

"As long as you are willing to endure hardships, happiness will always come after suffering!"

"No pain No gain!"

"So, what else are you guys not working hard on?"

“Are you working for me?”

"wrong!"

“You’re working for yourself!”

"I will build the universe I have opened up, constantly improve and sublimate it, and create a perfect world with a unique style, waiting for different versions of myself to gather together one day, collide and melt the different world avenues I have seen, and finally set foot in the realm above the Immortal King!"

The Demon Ancestor raised his arms and shouted, "For myself! For the future! To defeat the king and become the emperor!"

"Let's work together to make this universe even greater!"

Suddenly, there was applause from the audience, and every Immortal King was excited.

——Is there such a good thing?

What the Demon Ancestor said... seems to be feasible!

Different universe, same self!

Millions of passive incarnations work in alternative heavens and worlds, holding the authority of different universes, waiting for the day when the same yet different selves can reunite and merge into one!

Once coming from the same "tree", it is the past self, scattered in the bodies of future generations, like a seed, growing in different soils, or like a branch that is reborn by cuttings, and embarking on a forked path to work.

You work in the inner universe of this descendant, and I work hard in the inner universe of that descendant.

This is a bond that is closer than that between father and son or brothers. Perhaps it can really become a shortcut as the Demon Ancestor said, an alternative way to be respected by all realms and defeat the king to become the emperor!

Thinking of this, the kings regained their energy, and they were deeply saddened and determined to change their ways.