The Great Black Hand

How miraculous are the ashes of the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations? How many levels beyond the sacrificial way have they been?

At the same time...will this plateau allow it?

A priest transforms?

They really want to know the answer.

Unfortunately, Pollen Emperor’s attitude is very firm.

"I have listened to the eternal song of sorrow. It is the slaughter and sacrifice on your plateau. Every inch of this land is filled with the blood and tears of God. I cannot reconcile with your people!"

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"I am weak and incompetent because I cannot collect the debt, but I will never surrender!"

The Pollen Queen's voice was sonorous and powerful, and she was extremely resolute.

"Why bother? Why bother?" The red-haired ancestor said quietly, "On the path of cultivation, why bother to dwell on the disputes between races and civilizations!"

"That's just an appearance!"

"The Immortal Emperor's thought illuminates the epoch, and we wait for a thought to repeat itself throughout eternity!"

"Fellow Daoist, can't you see through it?"

"When you are strong enough, life and death are things you can trample on at will. Don't worry about it!"

"Heaven and the plateau are nothing but the same thing in our eyes."

"I might as well tell you that the splendor of this plateau all comes from the supreme primordial substance, the ancient and unfathomable ashes, the source of this unimaginable and invincible power, which has created the eternal prosperity of the land of disaster."

"All ethnic groups, before receiving the primordial matter, were not considered a tribe at all. Instead, they came from various races. After being baptized by the primordial matter, they underwent a strange transformation and only then did they gather into one tribe."

"Invasion? Massacre?"

“That’s wrong!”

“It’s just a transformation.”

"Essentially, they are still the original group, passing on their bloodline and reproducing it."

"In fact, after being baptized by the original matter, they have become even more powerful."

"All it takes is one generation of suffering and sacrifice, and then the dead will be resurrected and reproduce, and all future generations will enjoy the blessing!"

The red-haired ancestor was so confident.

What He says is not false.

It only takes one generation to die and let the weird true self take control, and all future generations will be considered children of darkness!

These people of darkness are no different from normal lives. They are all born from the combination of their parents' yin and yang, and their bloodline is passed down from generation to generation.

Only one generation needs to suffer, and countless generations to come can be happy... This is a blessing!

Moreover, the environment of the plateau is much better than the world of heaven that has been harvested repeatedly. At least we don’t have to face the sharp edge of the ancestor!

"I can promise that if you join us, your tribe will be able to gain autonomy and consider voluntarily accepting the baptism of primordial matter."

The red-haired ancestor smiled and said, "But I think they will become us sooner or later."

"Sacrificing oneself in the later years of life, being reborn from death, gaining a stronger foundation, giving birth to stronger offspring, and my plateau also gains another royal family... This is a win-win situation!"

"Fellow Daoist can also use this to explore a higher realm... Isn't that wonderful?"

"enough!"

Pollen Emperor shouted loudly, and she didn't want to listen anymore.

Because she was afraid, afraid that if she continued listening she would be shaken... This red-haired ancestor was too good at talking!

Inexplicably, she felt that she understood something. "No wonder you have three ancestors... So they are the fallen great masters of the past!"

"Giving up faith and betraying light... is despicable!"

She was spitting, which made the Red Hair Ancestor lament, "You are such a beautiful woman, why are you seeking death?"

"But you can rest assured."

"After you die, I will keep your body, suppress it while it's still hot... and bury it in this land of doom, instead of grinding it into ashes."

"When you were alive, you were very firm and had your own stance."

"But what happens after death?"

"You'll become one of us eventually."

The Red-haired Progenitor smiled and said, "This is the script I wrote for you. How do you think it is?"

"boom!"

The Pollen Emperor's gaze became fierce, as if it was burning!

She didn't say anything else, only a blazing fire lit up, and a stone jar was enlarged to the extreme and pressed out horizontally, trying to smash to death the guy who talked the most!

But, at the same time, the three ancestors attacked simultaneously!

Don't talk about brotherhood with this woman. The three of us brothers will fight together!

The most terrifying war in history breaks out!

This is a true battle of sacrifice, surpassing all duels between Immortal Emperors!

This is also the most unfair battle, three ancestors who have practiced for countless years are fighting against a novice Jidao.

The plateau trembled, the doomsday land roared, and in a trance, the world was turned upside down. The past and the present seemed to be broken. The war was brutal, and blood splashed in an instant, dyeing the river of time red!

Four figures, surpassing all speeds, went upstream of the river of time. They fought in a bloody battle, with sparks flying everywhere. That was the collision of weapons and the duel of strong men. The original chaos beyond all worlds boiled, and then dried up and evaporated in an instant!

Finally, amidst the brilliant blood light, the heavens wailed, and the death of the supreme sacrificial figure came to an end!

Chapter 519 Pollen, You Don’t Want It Either

Never before has there been a life-and-death battle between priest-level figures. The impact is so far-reaching!

The heaven and earth welcomed a ray of hope, so bright, yet disappeared so quickly, in a flash.

Pollen Emperor...died in battle!

On the plateau, in the disaster land, the empress who once had a pure and spotless body was now lying dead on the ground with her hair disheveled. The blood was all around her, dyeing the earth red, and it took a long time for the blood to dry up.

On the side, there were torn armor, broken weapons, and devastation everywhere, showing the sadness and tragedy.

Three tall and oppressive black shadows were silent. They were the three ancestors. They all survived this battle, but they did not move for a long time.

They were dim and blurry, as if they would disappear at any time, with cracks and blood all over their bodies.

Although they are not dead, they are still very weak. The Pollen Emperor fights desperately, and it is really terrifying that a trapped beast still fights.

Fortunately, the three of them joined forces to surround and kill him, otherwise they would not be able to chew this hard bone and would have lost their reputation for the rest of their lives.

Their origins had been pierced many times, their arms were broken and bleeding, their eye sockets were torn, and half of their faces were missing. If it weren't for their ancestral land, their fate would be unpredictable.

Even with the great strength provided by the plateau, their bodies decayed, the fire of their souls dimmed, and their forms and spirits were riddled with holes.

All this was because of that jar. The power it unleashed in the hands of the Pollen Emperor was too strong, almost against the will of heaven!

"This woman...is finally dead."

The red-haired ancestor looked exhausted, trying hard to repair his injured body and restore his broken essence. "She is not bad."

"indeed."

A golden and ominous fog rolled in. Behind the other ancestor was a coffin with golden substance flowing out of it, causing his face to struggle repeatedly between pain and pleasure.

He was still in shock, and perhaps he would never forget the scene before that. The blooming of a female empress who knew she had no hope of survival, that brilliance, that splendor, was shocking!

A stone jar, bathed in otherworldly light, moved across the plateau, erupting with unimaginable power, killing an ancestor, creating a passage, and taking a seed away!

"If it weren't for my ancestral land, I might have really died..."

The black ashes flew around and turned into black mist, which was then sucked into the body of the third ancestor and turned into black blood. "Fortunately, the ancestral land resurrected me..."

“Otherwise, it would really be broken up and replaced by this woman!”

"Unfortunately, I am the one who has the last laugh."

The Black Blood Ancestor's eyes were cold. "However, the jar took away the seeds, and she desperately sent it out... This is a hidden danger that needs to be extinguished."

These words attracted the attention of the other two ancestors. Their eyes were subtle, and for a moment, they seemed to be examining the strength of this comrade and whether he was worthy of being their teammate.

Or maybe they were making some kind of judgment as to whether the Black Blood Ancestor could be one of them and join the great rebel camp.

The way of a traitor lies in this!

Hidden danger?

Do you understand what it means to keep the enemy at bay? !

Explore the secrets of the plateau, test the root of the weirdness... How can they, the ancestors whose lives and deaths are in their own hands, come forward in person?

Of course we need brave men!

This time is good, isn't it?

It was successfully tested and found that even the ancestor could be resurrected by the great power on the plateau. That kind of power is unfathomable and is suspected to have surpassed the level of sacrifice.

Of course, the ancestor, who was calculating in his heart, also understood that this was playing with fire.

Playing with fire... you can easily get burned.

However, there is no way.

When they reach their realm, it seems that there is no way forward. If they want to continue to break through, they must use extraordinary methods and take extraordinary paths.

Even if it means using one's own life as a bargaining chip in this gamble.

Of course, it would be even better if this bargaining chip could be exchanged for the lives of teammates!

Necessary sacrifices, helpless choices, great explorations, and tortuous progress...

'Pity……'

One of the ancestors lowered his eyes, "That woman's strength is still not amazing enough..."

'If we can be killed forever, and even Gao Yuan cannot be resurrected, does that mean that we have opened the door to transcend the realm of sacrifice and touched the threshold of a higher realm?'

They speculate and doubt like this.

However, all the daring ideas will be buried deep in their hearts, and what is shown outwardly is the common hatred of the enemy and the strong agreement with the Black Blood Ancestor's statement.

"What Hei Zu said is very true."

The Red-haired Ancestor withdrew his playful gaze from the Black-blooded Ancestor. The strange light in his mind that he would one day use as a pathfinder was fading away. "How can we indulge in something so dangerous?"

"This woman, everything about her, must be buried, buried in the dust of time!"

"Everyone who has anything to do with her must be killed!"

"Everything related to her must be buried!"

"Otherwise, if she is still alive and is revived by someone, and one day she comes back with the jar and kills us on the plateau, wouldn't it be possible that some of our fellow Taoists will be robbed?"

He spoke righteously, saying that the roots must be eradicated and there must not be any chance of the Pollen Emperor being resurrected!

No matter what the resurrection plan is, it must be wiped out!

"exactly."

The golden smoke spread, and another ancestor grinned, "This era will be completely buried!"

"Be buried with this woman and destroy all possibilities of her resurrection!"

He also expressed his stance, and it was so solemn and it seemed that it couldn't be more true.

Even, this ancestor took action personally, and his scaly golden fist and arm blasted towards all the heavens, all the worlds, and all the ancient and modern paths. Every blow destroyed a part of the existing evolutionary path. This was starting from the source, targeting the practitioners of heaven.

"puff!"

The Immortal Emperors of the Heaven who were fighting against the strange Lu Jin, their bodies were shaken violently, wounds appeared inexplicably, and they were coughing up blood. Their Taoism was in turmoil, and their Tao fruits were collapsing!

"The Supreme Ancestor has taken action!"

The nine strange immortal emperors understood instantly, their faces filled with joy, and they recovered from their original state of abandoning their weapons and armor, becoming vigorous and powerful. "Kill! Show us the might of the plateau!"

In contrast, the Immortal Emperor of Heaven had tears and blood in his eyes. They understood that Heaven was completely defeated in this battle. Even the strongest Pollen Emperor had fallen, let alone them?