The Great Black Hand

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"I'll cut off the queen!"

There was an Immortal Emperor who laughed loudly. Even though he was vomiting blood, it could not hide his demeanor, but made it more vivid. "You go! Take the fire back!"

"We can't all die here. The fire of resistance and sacrifice will never be extinguished!"

In times of despair, there are always heroes!

"We're here to keep you company!"

One after another, the Supreme Immortal Emperors chose to die. "We are too strong, dazzling and attracting attention. Where can we escape to?"

“Instead of an ugly struggle, it is better to fight to the death, pin down the enemy, and create a glimmer of hope for the potential seedlings!”

They looked at each other, and understood each other's determination. Amidst hearty laughter, they listened to their own funeral songs, leaving their heroic spirits in this era.

"Very touching... Unfortunately, most useless."

A blurry figure emerged from the depths of the plateau, casting its shadow onto the heavens and the worlds. Its ominous red hair fluttered, causing the past and present to tremble.

The Red-haired Ancestor personally took part in the battle. He dominated the war. Although he did not kill the Immortal Emperor, he sent a message that resounded throughout the worlds, saying: "Whoever invades our plateau must be defeated!"

"Today, we must kill all the invaders and spread the divine power of our plateau! Kill the Immortal Emperor and destroy the Dao Ancestor. Those who show bravery will have the opportunity to obtain the most precious original material, be baptized and sublimated... The most outstanding Dao Ancestor will be able to enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

Such a generous reward shocked everyone, especially the quasi-immortal emperors of the weird clan, whose eyes turned red one after another.

——March towards the Immortal Emperor!

As the ancestor of Taoism, who wouldn’t desire it?

The realm of Immortal Emperor will be a completely different new world!

To put it bluntly, those below the Immortal Emperor are all ants, without even human rights.

Now, an ancestor guaranteed and told them that they could exchange their military exploits for the chance to become "human"... All of a sudden, all the Taoist ancestors of the weird clan went crazy, their auras surged, without any fear, they rushed towards the mournful soldiers of heaven and earth, and the most brutal battle broke out with those who were determined to be the last ones left!

They are fighting, fighting for the only hope, to win the crown of the first place in military merit under the witness of the ancestor, and thus become the new Immortal Emperor!

"kill!"

The sounds of shouting and killing shook the world. The final battle of this era came, accompanied by blood and fire, burying the sorrow of God.

The red-haired ancestor stood there, bringing endless pressure and despair to the creatures in heaven. He was also like the most fair referee and recorder of military achievements, inspiring the morale of the strange creatures.

However, His eyes were deep, and deep within His body, there seemed to be a strange fluctuation spreading. It was... His blood.

Perhaps for this reason, among the weird quasi-immortal emperors fighting in the bloody battle, some of them performed outstandingly. They were originally top-notch Dao ancestors, and during their lifetime, they were the descendants of an extremely shameless immortal emperor who spread seeds all over the world. After their death, they accepted the baptism and transformation of the original matter, demonstrated good conversion efficiency, and became peerless quasi-immortal emperors.

And here, inexplicably, their combat power increased, as if someone was secretly cheating and blowing a black whistle, giving bonuses in all aspects, a little bit more strength, a little bit faster, a little bit more combat awareness... not much, just a little bit, but when combined together it seemed like a qualitative change, allowing them to gain military exploits at a faster speed!

It was as if someone was going to send them to the position of Immortal Emperor!

The selection is open, with one original judge and countless people as witnesses. It is "fair", "just", and "open"... and everyone is convinced!

'Pity. ’

"Only one Immortal Emperor died this time, and none of the good teammates died... This woman is disappointing."

"How great would it be if she could kill a few more Immortal Emperors, or even kill one of my comrades forever?"

"I will let the descendants of my predecessor take over the position, so that the wealth will not flow to outsiders..."

The red-haired ancestor sighed inwardly, thinking of something he couldn't tell anyone, which was enough to make the other ancestors and immortal emperors feel insecure. They might even unite against him and destroy this scourge first.

After all, his idea was too vicious, just waiting for his teammates to explode with gold coins!

His teammates haven't died yet, but he's already thinking about the position under his teammates, the position of Immortal Emperor, the position of Ancestor... He just stands out as an inhuman!

Of course, He was able to do this thanks to His previous incarnation, which gave Him a good foundation.

Because the so-called strange ethnic groups are not born at all, but transformed after birth. They are corpses from various races that have been transformed and resurrected by the original matter, and have undergone strange transformations to become a new ethnic group.

Among all the ethnic groups in the world, which one has the largest population?

Naturally, it is the clan bred by the Demon Emperor back then!

The Demon Emperor has a harem of 30 million and is promoting the idea of ​​having many children and grandchildren among his people, so he has created too many people.

Naturally, when the strange tribes came into this world, the descendants of the Demon Emperor accounted for the largest proportion!

To be frank, more than 30% of the creatures breeding on this plateau today are related to it... This is also the root cause of the red-haired ancestor's evil ideas!

When the Immortal Emperor dies, the Dao Ancestor who is related to him will take his place. One day, the ten strange Immortal Emperors will all become “our own people”. Wouldn’t that be a wonderful thing?

After the Immortal Emperors were replaced, they would turn their attention to the Ancestors, patiently waiting for their teammates to suddenly die one day, for example, four or five Ancestors would die in one go, and then they would be replaced by the weird Immortal Emperors...

'Well, take your time, there's no rush.'

The red-haired ancestor had a playful smile on his face, "It would be great if I had a good knife..."

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the remains of the body at his feet. It was that of the Pollen Emperor. Now, she was suppressed by several coffins deep in the plateau, as if she was going to be used as material for baptism to become one of the ancestors.

The red-haired ancestor's eyes turned, and he suddenly said in a loud voice, "Don't let the creatures related to the Pollen Emperor go, especially Na Luo!"

Who can disobey the order of the ancestor? In an instant, Luo Tianxian suffered a great disaster and was hunted down and lived a life of exile.

"Om..."

At this moment, the body of the dead Pollen Emperor was shaking, as if she was struggling with an obsession to save her sister.

Unfortunately, how could she break free?

However, there were kind-hearted people who sent out divine thoughts at this time, in an extremely secretive manner.

"Huafen, you don't want your sister to die, do you?"

"Come, do a little experiment with me, and I'll let your sister go, how about that?"

This kind of taking advantage of others and adding insult to injury was something that a certain ancestor was very skilled at.

In the end, the obsession in the remains seemed to have an unspeakable sadness, and then there was no movement.

There is only a little hatred and a hint of confusion.

——Playing with fire, aren’t you afraid of getting burned?

The red-haired ancestor smiled but said nothing.

"I'm afraid you'll come back to life?"

"Even if your remains here become the ancestor, and are revived outside again..."

"The body of the ancestor, the accomplishment of the sacrificial way... am I afraid?"

'This day will come to me too!'

……

I don’t know how much time passed, but everything was over.

This was the most brutal battle, a world-destroying catastrophe that destroyed countless heavens, even half of the heavens were destroyed.

The whole sky and the earth are covered with a sad and gorgeous red, like endless clouds of fire and the last remnants of the setting sun.

Everywhere I looked, it was like a frozen picture. It was so quiet that there wasn't even a sound.

The earth is a post-apocalyptic scene.

Various broken weapons and corpses were scattered everywhere.

Many chariots were broken, with ghost fires burning. Large flags fell to the ground one after another, stained with blood. Occasionally, a corner would be raised, and dust would fill the air.

Corpses were lying all over the place, including Immortal Kings, Taoist Ancestors, Immortal Emperors... all of them!

The heavens were dead silent, as if they had completely withered.

The world has lost its vitality, everything has been pierced, no one can be immortal, even the lofty existence will collapse, fall, and be forever silent.

Chapter 520: No time to mourn, the next one to appear is

This was the darkest era, an unprecedented era of the fall of emperors. There were corpses lying in the ground during sacrifices, and immortal emperors perished. Not just one person, but the essence that had been accumulated over countless years was buried on the plateau.

As time goes by, the world has changed. One after another, the vivid faces have lost their smiles. They have become serious, heavy and sad, until finally, the entire era has been buried, and the great world bathed in splendor and glory has turned to ashes. All the strong men who dared to confront the plateau have withered, leaving only ruins, burying the saints, and never leaving a trace again.

Until the creatures of the strange tribe came out to clean up the battlefield, the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven was filled up for a while, there were undead souls grieving in the River of Souls, there were inexhaustible corpses in the floating soil at the four poles, and there were countless war slaves in the ancient underworld.

The sky fell and the darkness was full. Compared with the dead silence of the sky and the earth, there were countless cheers on the plateau.

The red-haired ancestor was generous and magnanimous. He fulfilled all his promises and rewarded those who had made military achievements. He was fair and strict from top to bottom, fully demonstrating the superiority of the dark villain order.

This makes perfect sense!

It's like the era of Shrouding the Sky countless years later, when the Human Emperor who fought for the people had no descendants, the Taiyin Sect was usurped by a treasonous conspiracy, and the Sun Sect was kicked when it was down, all of which were in a horrible state; on the other hand, even though the biological son of the Immortal Emperor was in a miserable state, his home was occupied by Wu Shi, and his stepmother ran away with the money, he still had the descendants of the Eight Divine Generals who followed him loyally, and the major royal families respected him on the surface.

It was like the nine heavens and ten earths in the chaotic ancient era, where even with a powerful enemy in front of them, they could still fight to the death - how much is the young Emperor of Desolate Heaven worth? Sell it! Sell it!

On the other hand, in the foreign land, people are united and friendly, helping each other. Even when facing desperate situations and being liquidated by Emperor Huang Tian after he became a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, they remain tough until the end of their lives, which shows what backbone is.

……

There are so many things that make people speechless and for a moment they can't tell who is on the team of justice.

The red-haired ancestor was fair and just, and clear about rewards and punishments, which made every creature from the strange tribe admire him very much.

He presided over the grand sacrifice in an orderly manner, bestowed graces, and rewarded according to merit. Finally, the Taoist ancestor with the most outstanding performance obtained the qualification for promotion and was given the original material. From then on, he could expect to become the Immortal Emperor!

At this point, it can be predicted that it will not be too long before the ten immortal emperors of the strange clan will be completed again, not one more or one less.

The red-haired ancestor encouraged the Taoist ancestor who had an ecstatic look on his face, and encouraged him in a friendly manner to keep up the good work and create more glories, and not to just be satisfied with his current achievements.

"You are the seeds, the hope, the successors of our ancestors. In a sense, you are also our descendants... If something unexpected happens to us one day, you will take our place, sublimate, and become the ancestors of our clan!"

"Just like today, just like this time..."

He drew a pie in the sky, which shocked and envied this reserve Immortal Emperor. He then gasped and made a decisive statement, saying that the ancestor was eternal and immortal, and so on and so forth.

In short, he was showing his loyalty, fearing that if he showed a bad attitude, the ancestor would think that he was a traitor, not satisfied with the achievements of the Immortal Emperor, and coveting the position of the ancestor. Every day, he would silently pray for Lao Deng to die quickly so that the gold coins would explode quickly...

So when he went out the next morning, because he took his left foot first, he was considered to have the intention of rebellion and was directly killed on the plateau. His death was so unfair.

The red-haired ancestor smiled, said nothing more, and waved his hand to send him away.

Just as he was looking at the departing back of the reserve Immortal Emperor, he licked his lips, feeling an indescribable devilish feeling, and... an appetite!

"I look forward to your success... The descendants of my predecessor are also my descendants."

“After all, it is not easy for a sacrificial path born outside the plateau to break through with its own ability and be on par with our ancestors.”

"This time, it took us a lot of effort to kill a pollen, and we paid the price of blood... If it weren't for the three of us going out together, but only one person, we might have been defeated miserably..."

The red-haired ancestor had deep eyes. The Pollen Emperor’s attack on the plateau was a long-lasting alarm bell, making the ancestor feel nervous.

They had to admit that they couldn't take down that woman alone.

Especially the stone jar's powerful performance when the Pollen Emperor was in desperate situation, which made people smell the breath of death!

Can the ancestor be put into eternal silence?

This is a heart-pounding question, and it is like the devil's temptation. It is full of temptation and arouses endless reverie for these creatures who are made possible by the plateau and seem to be restricted by the plateau.

At this point, the Red Haired Ancestor had to think seriously - if one day his predecessor, the man revered as the Demon Emperor, broke through the sacrificial path and came to kill him, only one of the two could survive, would he be able to defeat him then?

Don’t get killed in a one-on-one fight, that would be hilarious!

However, what era is it now? Still playing one-on-one? Isn't that childish!

Isn’t Pollen Emperor powerful?

She was simply cheating, holding the urn, looking very high-spirited... but the three ancestors appeared together and smashed her head!

Facts have proved that having more people is useful! Having more people is amazing!

However, having too many people also causes trouble. After all, when there are too many people, there are too many minds and everyone has their own thoughts.

So, why not turn these “people” into “our own people”?

Even, turning “our own people” into “ourselves”!

Devour, refine, and take away other people's Dao Fruit for your own use...

The red-haired ancestor's eyes were vague, full of yearning and trance.

The original material that created them is suspected to be just a person's ashes.

If someone could swallow all the ashes and refine them, it would be equivalent to completely "inheriting" the symbol of that person's death, usurping this status, and replacing the death side of the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations. Would it be possible to break through to the level of sacrifice in an incredible manner?