The Great Black Hand

A dozen Immortal Kings who had danced happily before, at this moment, looked at each other, sighed, and silently approached the projection of the Demon Ancestor.

The projection of the Demon Ancestor was speechless. He looked at this group of Immortal Kings and shook his head repeatedly.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"The sky won't fall!"

"The Eternal Dream? It's really interesting."

“But the creatures at its source all built coffins for themselves, buried themselves there, and left the eternal cycle of reincarnation to be covered in dust.”

“So, this cycle is not unsolvable.”

"Even if I could reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes and remain indestructible for eternity, I would still be able to create an invincible body."

"However, a heart of Tao and a true spirit must also be tempered."

"In fact, any evolutionary path will face similar tests at the end...it's just that the Samsara Path was launched much earlier, thus gaining a crushing advantage over other paths."

"Unfortunately, Lingbao Tianzun has arrived. This may be the destined opponent of the Way of Reincarnation. It depends on whether Lingbao can seize the opportunity."

"An indestructible body? A means of dying in reincarnation? A fighting power that becomes stronger with each death?"

"It's extraordinary, but as long as we can bypass these and inflict real damage, the cycle of reincarnation can be broken!"

The projection of the Demon Ancestor had deep eyes, and he seemed to have understood the evolution of the battle situation.

And in that battlefield, when Ye Fan, with the aura of the Immortal King flowing through him and touching that limit, threw the tripod to shatter the years and the sky, Lingbao Tianzun finally laughed.

"Great! This is the opponent I was expecting!"

As his tone became more passionate, Lingbao Tianzun's heart of Tao began to shine brilliantly, shining through his eyes, the window of his soul.

It's like a sword of the mind, finally unsheathed at this moment!

Ye Fan just looked at each other, and at that moment his eyes became blank, tears and blood flowed.

Why?

It was because he seemed to see the most incredible scene: the blessings of the kings, the approval of the Taoist Ancestor, and the admiration of the Immortal Emperor, all crowning a living being together.

But if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

Such a coronation, exercising the will of so many Immortal Kings, Taoist Ancestors, and Lu Jin, is a burden that a life cannot bear.

It's okay if a pie falls from the sky, but if a meteorite falls, even if it is made of pure gold, you can't enjoy it even if you have ten lives.

Too much blessing may turn into disaster.

But disasters are also tempering, constantly refining Lingbao Tianzun's heart of Taoism and honing his determination to break free from the cycle of reincarnation!

Such belief is like a sword, always sealed in the dust... Until this moment, Ye Fan sacrificed himself, used his blood, and used his life to pry open the reincarnation.

——He opened it first!

Finally, Lingbao Tianzun could no longer hold back and unsheathed the sword of his heart!

Seven reincarnations?

Seven lives?

I wonder if you can still reincarnate and die when your soul is dead and you have no desire to live?

Or, when my heart of Tao is brilliant and sharp to the extreme, can I transcend time and space, transcend reincarnation? As many lives as you have, I will cut you with as many swords?

Lingbao Tianzun is laughing, and laughing freely and carefreely.

Amidst his laughter, his body ignited with flames, and his essence turned into firewood, just for the sword of his heart to shine brightly and illuminate the eternity.

“Perhaps, when a heart of Tao can transcend time and transcend reincarnation, the path I pursue will appear in this world.”

The mind of the Heavenly Venerable was wandering. If he could hear the truth in the morning, he could die in the evening.

"What is reincarnated is the spirit, the true soul, a blank space, pure and flawless, cutting off the acquired obsessions."

"Then I will forge my thoughts into a sword. What I hold is indestructible, transcending time without changing, resisting life and death, resisting reincarnation!"

At this moment, boundless aura filled the air, and Lingbao Tianzun's aura began to soar and sublime. The Immortal Kings, and even the Quasi-Immortal Emperors and Immortal Emperors were all burning with the desire to bless and crown him, just to fulfill him, making him seem as if he had walked out of the long river of ancient time, standing tall and invincible!

"boom!"

The cauldron of the mother energy of all things smashed down and hit Lingbao Tianzun, unleashing a divine power that seemed to wither the world, causing all things to perish.

The body of Lingbao Tianzun seemed to be shattered in the midst of it, yet it seemed indestructible, transcending the cycle of life and death in the brightness and darkness, always present, forever!

He swung the sword comfortably, and the sword body was transparent and bright for a moment, reflecting the mottled years and the vicissitudes of ancient history. The splendor of every era seemed to be reproduced and echoed here!

This sword is the most graceful, like a flying fairy dancing under the sky of history.

"Hey!"

In the brilliant light, Ye Fan on the altar froze, because a sword had pierced through the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal at some point, pierced his chest, and nailed his heart!

"how did you do that?"

Blood was oozing from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. He was confused and puzzled.

He still has six lives!

Just penetrated and locked up like that?!

its not right!

I'm already cheating, how could things turn out like this?!

"I couldn't have done it without you."

Lingbao Tianzun whispered.

"Without you performing the Eternal Dream, how can I cross the Eternal Dream and use it to wield this sword?"

"not to mention……"

He sighed, but due to human nature, he did not finish the rest of his words.

Because - you have plug-ins, I have backup!

Your true spirit will reincarnate for hundreds of lifetimes, and will never be destroyed... What about me? Behind me are a group of old men and three hundred heroes who bless me!

Each of them is the most shining figure of an era, condensing the splendor of an era, gathering the passions of countless lives, and representing dreams and pursuits. They are the stars in the sky of history!

The duel between the Immortal Kings can even produce strange visions, transcending time and space and appearing in different eras!

This has already explained something invisibly!

When such people, an entire group of people come to bless, the brilliance and splendor of each era will be turned into firewood, into a whetstone, and forged into a sword for Lingbao Tianzun's will to break through the cycle of reincarnation...

With the brilliant glory of countless eras and the lofty beliefs of countless heroes, they impact reincarnation, confront the creatures walking on the road of reincarnation, and confront his reincarnation for hundreds of lifetimes... Who is weak and who is strong, it seems that there is already a conclusion.

"Some people, even if they can be reborn countless times, may not be able to stand out from trillions of creatures and stand at the top of the world."

“Some people, even if they only live one life, can still shine and illuminate the ages.”

Can reincarnation and rebirth make you invincible?

wrong!

Big mistake!

"Ye Fan, you are amazing. You have walked out of the cycle of reincarnation."

“But if you rely entirely on reincarnation, it will eventually become your most terrifying shackle, and you will lose the courage to move forward and not regret even if you die ten times.”

The figure of Lingbao Tianzun was transparent, with flames burning for a long time. He seemed to be disappearing, and thousands of lights burst out.

"In the end, is it you who is alive in your body? Or is it a monster formed by the accumulation of different consciousnesses through the reincarnation of countless generations, becoming the most terrifying evil spirit?"

The Lord is asking.

Ye Fan was speechless.

It's just that those reincarnation imprints are dim, as if the will stored in them is sleeping, and the light of the soul escapes, shatters, withers, and falls on the altar.

The altar roared and became more and more brilliant, as if it was sustained by the sacrifices of six lives offered one after another.

However, even though this altar was brilliant and allowed Ye Fan's aura to continue to sublime and climb to incredible heights, he was still powerless to break free from the sword nailed to his heart!

Because, what seemed to be nailed to Ye Fan's body was actually locking onto his true spirit!

Ye Fan's eyes were dim, the method of the Eternal Dream was still running, and its momentum was even more magnificent. Unfortunately, it was difficult for him to change his fate and escape from this catastrophe.

"Will my life end today?"

He was filled with sorrow and was speechless.

As if touched, the altar under his feet hummed, and the sacrificial ritual spread and swept, resonating with the law of the Eternal Dream!

"Ok?"

Lingbao Tianzun felt something was wrong, but before he could do anything, two objects fell from Ye Fan's body, as if they were sacrifices, launching the most grand sacrifice!

A crown and a bone cross, they are flowing with the power of darkness, and they are existences at the level of Daozu!

When Ye Fan was seriously injured, he was unable to seal the two artifacts. They appeared at this moment and manifested on this altar!

"boom!"

Unimaginable waves swept out, causing the universe to tremble, and life and death, illusion and destruction flowed, as if the world could be destroyed millions of times in an instant, becoming an illusion, obliterated under the sky of history!

At the same time, it seemed like a lighthouse, calling and guiding in the endless time and space, resonating with a special creature, and guiding a confused existence wandering in the scroll of history!

"Who am I? Who am I?"

In the ancient era, a creature looked up blankly, his face changing and a little blurry, sometimes similar to Huang, similar to Ye, and sometimes similar to the Demon Ancestor.

If the original Heavenly Emperor were here, he would definitely be familiar with this creature - because he had learned a bloody lesson and suffered too great a loss!

The pure life force flowed, making this creature look at the long river of time, "So familiar, as if it is me..."

He was touched, and took a step forward, one step representing an era, spanning ancient and modern times!

Chapter 528 proves that Emperor Ye Tian is Lord Ye Xie!

A most divine and holy creature, He walked forward in time, flowing down the long river of years from ancient times. His aura was vast and endless, impacting the light of the universe, sweeping across endless epochs, causing the ancient history of this sea of ​​​​worlds to tremble, as if to open a new chapter and cover the original trajectory!

It is hard to imagine what kind of power this is, an invincible body, every inch of which is flowing with extremely concentrated vitality, as if every drop of blood is achieved by the sacrifice of all living beings in the world.

The great cause and effect has been trampled upon, the backlash of time cannot trap Him, and the sky of history is about to collapse and disintegrate.

Until, in the darkness, another creature standing before the Avenue opened his eyes, calm and transcendent, smoothing out the turbulence of time.

The blurred being looked back blankly, as if his attention had been drawn back and he wanted to change his route.

However, the creatures standing in front of the Tao had no intention of meeting each other. They only transmitted a magnificent will, which then disappeared.

The dazed existence stopped, as if thinking, as if touched by that will, understood something, and faced the ultimate philosophy of life.

who am I?

where am i from?

Where am I going?

Finally, He went downstream again, breaking through time with His footsteps, and arrived at the node countless years later!

"boom!"

At that time, in the nine heavens and ten earths, the altar where Ye Fan’s heart was pierced, erupted with incomparable power, breaking through the eternal sky. The entire universe was like a small boat in a tsunami, which could be shattered at any time and become a bubble in the waves, disappearing in a flash!

The grandest sacrifice was held, opening a new era, but also seeming to bury all past eras!

And this sacrifice is all because of one person!

A special face, the look that runs through the trilogy.

A special method, which is the magical power of the eternal dream.

A legendary experience, a transformation from death to life and then to life and death.

This seemed to imply something, and therefore resonated with something.

When two more dark artifacts are placed on the altar...

Rumble!

The universe is wailing, and there is a tsunami roaring!