Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 823 The origin of Yuanzu! Dark Lord

The black coffin, this strange thing that took three thousand years to build by the Demon Suppressor, carries Zhou Xuan's body.

Now, it seemed to have completely escaped the ban of Chiling Palace and appeared in front of Zhou Dao again.

"Black coffin..."

Zhou Dao's expression changed slightly. He knew that this black coffin was just a replica.

In the ancient years, Butian's lineage once launched a grand plan. They built nine black coffins, which became the objects that would carry the ancestors of the nine sects of Taoism in the future.

Rumble…

The endless light is constantly squirming, absorbing the fate and nourishment of Dongwang that have long been cut off.

Once upon a time, all the power as a reincarnation was integrated into the bright light.

"Is he merging?" Wang Xiaoyi's expression suddenly changed, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Roar……

At this moment, a low roar resounded throughout the world. It seemed like pain, like anger, like relief, like relief... Various emotions were intertwined and brewed, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Lord Guangming!?"

Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved. At this moment, the form of True Lord Guangming completely dissipated, and Tan seemed to be completely wiped out from this world.

The remaining light slowly closed, wrapped in the strange nutrients, and turned into a fruit.

Perhaps, from the moment he was born, it was for today.

Light has always been just a continuation and appendage of darkness.

Now, his mission is completely accomplished.

"Dad..."

Zhou Dao's eyes were deep and he saw that the strange black fruit slowly fell and merged into the mysterious black coffin.

"Zhou Dao...you don't know that man..."

"After sunset, there is endless darkness..."

The words of Lord Guangming echoed in Zhou Dao's ears.

Rumble…

The moment the strange black forbidden fruit touched the black coffin, terrifying ripples followed. Wherever it passed, the void fell into silence and everything was destroyed.

That is the end and eternity.

"This...what the hell is this?"

On the broken Dongwang Mountain, Luo Ning's beautiful eyes trembled, and infinite fear arose in her heart.

Just by looking directly at it, she found that her connection with the outside world was interrupted.

The world in which the powerful warriors of the Breaking Realm depended on existed, drifting outside the Taixu Heaven. At this moment, she could no longer sense it, and the infinite mana in her body seemed to be extinguished.

That ancient black coffin is a taboo that cannot be touched in the world.

Invisible, unheard, unknowable...

Rumble…

Finally, after absorbing the black forbidden fruit, the ancient black coffin turned around and flew away.

"etc……"

At this moment, Zhou Dao took action, emitting majestic power of the world from his whole body, imprisoning the void, and trying to block the way of the black coffin.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a dim brilliance shone above the black coffin, like the sun setting in the west and the Cangshan Mountain disappearing.

"Sunset..."

Zhou Dao's expression changed slightly, and he saw the mysterious black coffin disappearing in the light of the setting sun.

The world is vast, and all visions have disappeared.

"gone!?"

Zhou Daoli stood there thoughtfully. At this moment, his heart was full of questions.

That black coffin seemed to give birth to consciousness.

"Brother Dao..."

Wang Xiaoyi's voice brought Zhou Dao back from his thoughts.

"Let's get out of here first."

Zhou Dao looked solemn, and with a wave of his hand, he led everyone into the void.

At this moment, the former Dongwang Mountain has long been reduced to ruins.

Despite the changes in the sea, there is nothing in this world that remains unchanged.

…

Capital, Chiling Palace.

This behemoth that has stood for three thousand years is like an old man in his dying years, shrouded in twilight.

Ever since Ye Kong failed in his bid for King Yuan, the Chiling Palace lineage seemed to have lost its fortune, and it was in decline, and could no longer live up to its former glory.

At this moment, there is no one in the Chiling Palace. The palace is cold and cold, the mountain breeze is like crying, and it is like a tomb.

Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the long corridor.

Ye Shen, the man known as the strongest man in Chiling Palace and Ye Miaoxian's brother, walked towards the depths of Chiling Palace with a candle in hand.

Now he is so thin that it seems like there is only a piece of skin left, wrapping his withered body.

Those sharp eyes seemed to illuminate the road ahead.

After a long time, he finally came to a palace. A huge chain sealed the palace door, and the thick ashes showed its age.

Buzz…

Ye Shen slowly raised his right hand, and his palm cut through his chest like a sharp blade. He took out his beating heart, and scarlet blood spattered on the palace door.

The thick shackles slowly melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rumble…

Finally, the ancient palace door slowly opened, and a cold wind blew from it, as if coming from the netherworld and purgatory, making people chill to the bone.

This palace existed as early as the founding of Chiling Palace.

In each generation, only those who inherit the name of [Ye Shen] know about it. Even the palace owner Ye Miaoxian does not know that there is such a place inside the Chiling Palace.

"call……"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breathing in the palace that had been sealed for thousands of years. It was like a human breathing, slow but long.

Ye Shen's body trembled violently, almost uncontrollably.

In his blurred vision, he could vaguely see a figure sitting up slowly deep in the palace.

"How many years have passed...the sun sets on Cangshan Mountain, but it still remains in this world..."

The hoarse voice slowly sounded in the ancient palace. Ye Shen's perception seemed to be instantly deprived, and he even lost the ability to think.

"Sunset Rebellion... Do you know what it means to open this portal?"

At this moment, the hoarse voice sounded again.

"Know."

Ye Shen knelt down and nodded mechanically.

"I have to step into this world again after all."

Suddenly, in the palace, the strange figure seemed to move.

"The imperial lineage will end today."

As soon as the words fell, Chiling Palace seemed to have ushered in the end, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

This behemoth, which had been inherited for three thousand years, was quietly buried between heaven and earth. Even Lingzhao Mountain, the once majestic main peak of Chiling Palace, collapsed overnight.

…

The headquarters of the Zhenmo Division.

The battle at Dongwang Mountain broke out, but the news has not yet spread.

After Zhou Dao said goodbye to Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi, he took True Lord Lei Yan back to the Demon Suppression Division.

This true king of the Dark Hall can be regarded as the only survivor.

The sudden change in Dongwang Mountain this time was no small matter. The Demon Control Division also suffered heavy casualties, costing the lives of several powerful Taoists.

At this moment, True Lord Lei Yan looked at Zhou Dao with fear and uneasiness in his heart.

He was luckier than True Lord Nu Hai and escaped that killing disaster.

Unfortunately, he now has to face an evil star like Zhou Dao.

During the battle at Dongwang Mountain, even a blind person could see that the Sword Lord of Dawn, who had become famous in recent days, was the rumored and notorious Yuan Wang Zhou Dao.

At this moment, Lord Lei Yan is the only one alive in the Demon Suppressing Division who knows this secret.

"Why am I so unlucky when riding a horse!?" True Lord Lei Yan cursed in his heart.

"The angry sea is dead, maybe it will be very lonely..."

"It's over..."

True Lord Lei Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sank to the bottom of the valley. This meant that he was going to be sent away as well.

"Lord Liming, you...what are you talking about? What happened to Nuhai? I haven't been out of the Demon Suppression Division for a long time, but what happened?"

True Lord Lei Yan chanted the name of his eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.

Zhou Dao raised his eyes slightly and took a deep look at him.

"In that case, let's continue to stay."

Zhou Dao gently stretched out his right hand. True Lord Lei Yan remained motionless, his eyes shifted, and his face was already as pale as paper.

Finally, Zhou Dao's hand fell on Zhenjun Lei Yan's shoulder and patted him twice.

"Silence is golden, and those who are silent live forever... I hope that Lord Lei Yan can live a long life."

True Lord Lei Yan's body was trembling slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

He is ninety-nine years old this year, but he just looks young.

"I...I understand...I understand...Thank you, Lord Liming, for the heads up."

True Lord Lei Yan forced out a smile.

Zhou Dao slowly raised his palm and turned towards the dark hall.

Lord Lei Yan looked at his retreating back and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at his shoulders and instantly put an end to all the surging thoughts in the cradle.

…

In front of the dark hall, a huge portal stands like a mountain, glowing with a cold metallic luster.

In front of the door, a strange black fire was burning.

On that day, Zhou Dao relied on the black fire to open the small black coffin and obtain the prototype of the world inside, thereby practicing the Da Luo Dharma Realm and entering the Realm of Breaking the Realm.

At that time, Zhou Dao knew that when he reached the boundary-breaking realm, he would be able to open the dark palace.

"The Dark Hall... let me see what is hidden inside."

Zhou Dao took a deep breath, he thought about the micro-hole, the Taixu channel emerged, and the mysterious Da Luo Dharma Realm was looming.

At this moment, Zhou Dao does not need to attract the Daluo Dharma Realm to come, otherwise the movement would be too great and may not be rejected by the will of heaven and earth.

The pure power of the world surged in like a tide, wrapping around the black fire through Zhou Dao's fingertips.

Buzz…

Almost at the same moment, the black fire suddenly explored fission, and a strange rune was born in the firelight and flew towards the huge portal.

In an instant, the strange runes made up for what was missing on the portal.

The endless runes seemed to be activated and began to operate in strange patterns.

Rumble…

At this moment, the Dark Hall opened, and the huge movement caused the ground to rumble, which could be sensed by the entire Demon Suppression Division.

"What happened? Did the Demon Control Division call?"

"This is...this is the noise coming from over there...the Dark Hall?"

"My God, after so many years of silence, maybe the dark palace is about to open."

A series of exclamations sounded out, and powerful auras came out one after another, running towards the dark hall.

At this moment, Zhou Dao finally entered the supreme palace of the dark lineage.

The cold and dark palace had been deserted for more than twenty years. The surrounding candles flickered faintly, stretching Zhou Dao's shadow extremely long.

"who!?"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao roared loudly and raised his head suddenly. There was a figure sitting cross-legged on the throne at the top, as dark as the sky, exuding a deep and forbidding aura.

This feeling is like the black sky pervading the world.

"Dark Lord!?"

Zhou Dao's expression changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over.

"Um?"

When Zhou Dao came closer, he discovered that there was no human figure on the throne, but a robe, all black, floating like smoke.

"Dark Taoist Clothes!?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Zhou Dao's eyes. The Dark Dao Yi is the Dark Lord's most powerful magic weapon, and it is also the origin of his title.

Wearing this garment, one is like the incarnation of darkness, standing as the master of the six demon-suppressing masters.

"Sure enough, the building was empty and only this Taoist robe remained?"

Zhou Dao glanced around and found nothing.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao walked to the table on the right hand side of the throne. There were several broken pieces of bronze scattered on it, engraved with densely packed words and pictures.

"Leave a successor..." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed.

The notes here are almost identical to the letter Xingjun brought to him at the end of the last month.

"Is this for me?"

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, sorting out the order of the bronze fragments and looking at the contents recorded on them.

"In the extremely distant years, history was not recorded, and myths were spread. They were only scattered here and there, hidden in practice and time... That was the original origin..."

"The origin of Yuanzu!?" Zhou Dao's heart trembled slightly, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble.

"The world is desolate, and there are few methods of practice in the world..."

"At that time, there was a huge cage in the human world. It was independent on the top of the mountain. It was subject to wind and sun, thunder and fire, but the years could not erode it..."

"On that huge cage, there are many strange words and symbols engraved on it... The first ancestors observed the words and symbols on it, and gradually mastered special powers..."

"This became the origin of Taoism!"

"All laws in the world originate from that prison!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved.

This was the first time he heard about the origin of Taoism.

"Suddenly one day, something unexpected happened to that huge cage, and a huge gap appeared... It was this gap that brought disease, disaster, killing, and desire to the world..."

"Someone walked into the cage through the gap and never came out again..."

"There are also people who came out and mutated and became unspeakable creatures in the world!"

"Until one day, a man came to the cage and began to try to repair the gap that was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, because of his efforts, the world ushered in eight thousand years of peace."

"This person is regarded as the founder of the Butian lineage."

The lost myth flows slowly among the bronze fragments.

"The world seemed lonely for a long time. Finally one day, the cage collapsed and the fragments scattered all over the world, forming mysterious prisons one after another."

Seeing this, Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

"Dark prison!?"

He had seen similar records in the Black Prison in the capital and the Demon Locking Prison in Longhu Mountain.

There are nine great prisons in the world, and they were all originally one. In the beginning, there was only one largest prison in the world.

They are all just parts of that prison.

"That's it." Zhou Dao connected many clues he had seen before.

He couldn't help but lower his head and continued to read.

"The prison was broken, and an unprecedented creature walked out of it. He became the only immortal existence in the world..."

"He is..."

"Yuanzu!"

Zhou Dao's eyes trembled, and his heart was already in ups and downs.

At this moment, he did not notice that the dark Taoist robes behind him were slowly floating like smoke clouds, swimming towards him.

Zhou Dao's mind was all focused on the bronze fragments, but the content stopped abruptly here.

The last words were the last words Zhou Xuan left for him.

"Successor...from today on, you are the Lord of Darkness!"

Unknown darkness came from all directions. When the dark Taoist robes were added to his body, a terrifying aura came from Zhou Dao's body and spread all over the dark hall.

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