The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

"From now on, how many of the first ten ancestors can survive?"

The faint sigh echoed in the depths of the eternal unknown, which was the compassion of the Demon Emperor. He was lamenting the fate of the ancestor of the strange clan.

He didn't have much self-awareness - who was the instigator of such a hunting frenzy?

The ten original ancestors of the strange clan died one after another... In a sense, it was delayed justice!

Although, the clouds behind this are treacherous and full of unsightly calculations. The strange ancestor is used as a stepping stone and food reserve for the ancient overlord of the Immortal Emperor, and becomes their further resource.

So what if I was baptized by the ashes of the owner of the copper coffin? So what if I become a priest?

In the most extreme game, he is just a boy who gives away wealth. All his flesh and blood, and the fruits of his life, have been stolen by others and used as wedding clothes for others!

"Zhi, Lu, Gui, their ancestors have been killed by me. Jade Emperor, Destiny, Mahayana, Changheng, they killed them themselves without me taking action."

"The ancestors of Dao Zun and Youyu are still alive, but is this their luck?" The Demon Emperor whispered, "I don't think so."

"Sometimes, living is more painful than dying."

"You want to achieve a strange holy spirit... It's hard to say that you won't end up using an ancestor as a sacrifice and as nutrition."

"How can the Taoist Lord come back after wandering 'outside the world'? The ancestor is also the best guidepost. Light it and sacrifice it, just like beacon fire and wolf smoke, pointing out the way back."

The Demon Emperor said to himself, "Do I need to kill Dao Zun's possible backhand?"

He frowned, suddenly turned around, looked in the direction of Zhu Shi, and smiled inexplicably, "Perhaps, there is no need for me to take action, someone else will do it for me... Time is also fate!"

After saying that, he smiled and said, "Does this count as... stupid people have stupid blessings?"

"Among the ten ancestors, nine have exhausted all their mechanisms and conspired with the predecessor of the overlord. It is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger, and in the end it cost you your life."

"Only my third brother, ordinary but confident, managed to survive."

The red-haired ancestor is universally convinced.

——There is no need to resurrect the Demon Emperor, I will surpass the Demon Emperor!

——The standard answer is in front of you, isn’t it the bloodline method? Look at me smelting the original matter as a clan, and from now on I will dominate the plateau Ertu!

Of course, the idea of ​​the red-haired ancestor is very good and feasible, and can lead to transcendence and the path to sacrifice.

However, he has been busy for many years, but has never accomplished anything, and has not killed any of the ancestors... It can be said that the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

I gave him a chance, but he failed!

Perhaps, this can't be blamed on him - after all, everyone else is in a team, one overlord is paired with an ancestor, and he is the only one who goes alone!

In the end, it was up to his "second brother" Demon Emperor to enter the field, kick the other ancient emperor overlords' chessboards away, and then kill the ancestor with his face covered in blood, and enter the countdown to death.

The era of the Ten Ancestors has come to an end!

There was only one red-haired man, who changed his appearance and lived well enough to reach the finals.

But in a sense, the red-haired ancestor is considered "dead" and his account has been cancelled.

"Human Emperor...Human Emperor!"

The Demon Emperor smiled, "Third brother, don't let us down..."

"Destroyed the Tenth Ancestor and eliminated the most direct executioner who had been weird and ominous for countless years. I transfer this credit to you. I hope you can secure the position of the Human Emperor and evolve the Dao Fruit of the Ultimate Human Emperor..."

"Perhaps, the Demon Ancestor will still seek to reconcile with you..."

The ten ancestors were destroyed either directly or indirectly... What does this mean?

It shows that justice will eventually defeat evil! Comfort the souls in heaven of countless heroes who sacrificed their lives in the past!

What? Some people say how can justice defeat evil? Isn’t it a dog-eat-dog situation between you guys behind the scenes? !

Eh!

Don't worry about these details!

If you pay too much attention to details, it is very easy to be stabbed eighteen times in the back and then be judged as suicide!

No matter how you put it, the fact is that the Ten Ancestors have all fallen, and their records can be checked, and it was all done by the Demon Emperor!

As we all know, the source of the Human Emperor is the Demon Emperor, also known as the Demon Ancestor!

With such monstrous achievements, if he cannot be revered as the Ultimate Human Emperor, who else can have this qualification?

The Demon Emperor chuckled and continued on his journey.

Although some of the ancestors died in his plans, they sacrificed themselves to become overlords.

However, in order to prevent the few "old friends" from overthinking and wondering if the Demon Emperor had dug a hole for them... they still needed to show off and pursue them fiercely.

This is the bond accumulated over countless years!

Soon, the Demon Emperor traveled across the endless and eternal unknown land, fiercely and forcefully intercepted a terrifying ancestor, and fought fiercely with it.

"Mahayana? You are so brave!"

"The Red-Haired Ancestor"'s eyes were cold, "How dare you take the body of our ancestor?"

"Although he made mistakes, he was born as a person of my plateau and died as a ghost of my plateau. How can I allow you to blaspheme!"

He roared for eternity, shattering the source of chaos. With his righteous words, he raged with fighting power. He beat the ancestor covered in golden scales in front of him to bleed continuously, and gradually led to defeat.

"There is no Mahayana anymore in this world, there is only me, the Golden Scale Ancestor!"

The "Golden Scale Ancestor" shouted, and the tiger and tiger waved the demon pestle to generate wind. At the same time, there was a huge relic hanging high. The Buddha's light was immeasurable, shining through the billions of worlds in the heavens, as if he was purifying countless creatures in the heavens and all the worlds, arriving. the other side!

"..."

The "red-haired ancestor" was speechless for a moment.

No, buddy... I, the Red Hair Ancestor, at least pretend.

You are so good, you don't even want to pretend?

Facts have proved that the Golden Scale Ancestor not only doesn't pretend, but also drags others into the water.

"Gray fog! Black blood! Come quickly!"

"Give our red-haired Taoist friend a little shock in the same field!"

"Golden Scale Ancestor" shouted, and the next moment the battlefield collapsed and cracked, and a terrible existence came at high speed.

"I am the Black Blood Ancestor!"

An ancestor covered with thick long hair and stained with terrifying black blood descended, raised his hand and shot a dimensional sky map, shattering the eternal sky.

"I am the Gray Fog Ancestor! Red Hair, don't be so arrogant!"

Silently, there was another black shadow on the battlefield, wrapped in gray fog, and the skinny body collapsed the time and space, making the surrounding Dao patterns all extinguished, and the order and rules exploded!

In a trance, there was a shadow of a long river, spanning the ancient and modern worlds, and there seemed to be countless dead souls weeping and crying in it.

"Soul falls into the Styx!"

The ancient vicissitudes of the magic spell echoed, stirring the world, leading people's souls to fall, and never recover from it!

The gray fog ancestor came to kill, and the first move was a trick of an ancient emperor overlord, which made it difficult for people to clam.

In terms of power, the "red-haired ancestor" was not afraid. He was not afraid of these three people. Even if these three ancestors came together, they would not be his opponents. They would be killed one by one after a fierce battle.

However, they had such a face and used such magical powers... It was incongruous! Too incongruous!

"Boom!"

In the fierce battle, the gray fog collapsed, black blood splashed, and the golden scales were torn. The three ancestors retreated, but they were ultimately defeated by the red-haired ancestor.

The red-haired ancestor was indomitable and broke through all obstacles. The eternity seemed to have turned into nothingness under his feet.

"Is it fun for you to pretend like this?"

Even though he had the upper hand and established an advantage, the Red-haired Ancestor couldn't help but shouted.

"Demon Emperor! Didn't we learn this from you?!"

The Gray Mist Ancestor scolded, "We were passive before and were suppressed by you... I thought about it, what went wrong?"

"Now, we finally understand how to get along with you and compete with you again!"

"The familiar feeling is finally back!"

"Since you can be the Red-haired Ancestor, then we can also be the Gray Mist Ancestor, the Golden Scale Ancestor, and the Black Blood Ancestor!"

"From now on, the Ten Emperors are all in the past, and they have all disappeared!"

"What stands here now is a brand new me, a brand new Weird Ancestor!"

"It is our duty to forge the glory of the plateau!"

The three ancestors spoke in unison, shocking the past, present and future!

"..."

The red-haired ancestor looked embarrassed... Although I know that your moral bottom line is not much different from mine, it still hurts me to see you degenerate like this!

'If I didn't need you...'

'Today I must go all out and beat you all to death here! '

The Demon Emperor sighed in his heart.

At this time, this place can be said to be a big fight between monsters and demons, and each of them is too complicated to describe in one word.

If the strong men of all ages can peek into this battlefield, they can truly understand what kind of people the ten immortal emperors who dominated the worlds of heaven were... It is hard to imagine how complicated their feelings would be at this moment.

"I suddenly sympathize with the creatures who lived under the rule of the ten overlords in that era..."

Emperor Hengyu sighed, leaving all the strong men speechless.

"It is indeed difficult to evaluate their integrity... but they are really strong."

The Void Emperor looked worried, "Emperor Huang Tian can't hold on any longer. He is no match for Emperor Chang Heng. What should we do?"

"What else can we do?"

A group of quasi-immortal emperors shook their heads, "If we go up, the aftermath will make us disappear into thin air."

"Huang, his talent is not bad."

At this time, the butcher spoke, "But unfortunately, the time he has practiced, the experience he has, and the foundation he has accumulated are much worse than Chang Heng."

"When both of them are extraordinary people, the key to winning or losing lies in these aspects."

"If there are no accidents, Huang, he..."

The butcher's tone was heavy.

He looked at the battlefield.

Huang, he has killed like crazy.

The endless thunder was roaring, it was the gathering of all the thunder and heavenly tribulations in the heavens, destruction and creation were entangled, killing the enemy, and baptizing himself, sprouting the "vitality" of Huang, a perfect seed, to achieve a shocking transformation.

In the thunder, Huang's fighting power was indeed improved, and he became even stronger in the impossible.

But!

Although the vitality was vast and terrifying, it could not cross an invisible chasm!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Huang was unwilling to give up, and burned his blood, reflecting the worlds and billions of universes in red. The bright blood filled the sky, which was transformed by his vigorous vitality!

The dazzling sword light burst out, everywhere, and the destructive breath crushed the sea of ​​time. Nothing could resist.

This sword slashed on Changheng's body, even though his whole body was wrapped in the light of transcendence, it was shaken, and his true body trembled, and he kept retreating, stepping on the world, making the world disillusioned.

Crossing the invisible chasm, Huang actually showed the posture of going against the flow!

However, Huang also paid a bloody price.

A crystal roulette wheel went in and out of the visible and invisible space, unstoppable and untouchable, and fell on Huang's body. In just an instant, Huang exploded, and his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, with layer after layer of strange lines intertwined like a web. It generally invades its body and penetrates into the blood and bones, body and soul!

This pattern, this net, is like a shackle, evolving into a cage to capture!

"Don't even think about it!"

Huang's face showed pain. At the critical moment, the sword light was reversed. Compared with killing the enemy, its power was not reduced, but became more powerful. It penetrated towards himself, trying to cut off the lines and split the shackles!

"when!"

Roaring and trembling, the desolate sword struck the lines, and a loud noise broke out, tearing apart the worlds, and countless universes exploded as a result!

"Give it to me...break it!"

Huang was roaring, and in the bloody tragedy, he finally cut off the shackles and tore apart the cage.

"How many more times can you do this with such violent means?"

In the distance, Chang Heng sighed.

"Until death!"

Huang shouted loudly, resolutely and decisively.

"That's just a useless sacrifice." Chang Heng said, "The power of thunder cannot help you break through. Even if you risk everything, you can't reverse the situation."

"Without relying on weird substances, it seems that reaching your level is the limit?"

Although they were mortal enemies, Chang Heng was also saddened by Huang's failure at this moment.

No matter what, they were all travelers on the seed road, but they parted ways at an intersection.

"it's not finished yet!"

Huang was coughing blood and his eyes were unyielding. He was releasing the last and most brilliant foundation and fighting power in his life, even though it was not very mature yet.

But now that it was over, he had no choice.

"He transforms into freedom! He transforms into eternity!"

He transformed into a free-spirited magic, but this time it was not just for greater power.

"He transformed into reincarnation!"

boom!

From ancient times to the present, all the worlds are echoing. There are luminous lines one after another intertwined in the worlds of heaven, like a spider web!

The road to reincarnation!

Huang Zeng opens up and performs reincarnation, confronting the ancient reincarnation path that once existed!

This is the pinnacle performance of his art of transformation. Perhaps his achievements in combat power are not too terrifying, but the meaning it represents and symbolizes makes people shudder.

The road of reincarnation, seeing off the dead, going to the place of reincarnation, and finally achieving reincarnation and new life!

It doesn't stop there!

"He transformed into...the bronze coffin of the third generation!"

Huang was still roaring, and the bright drops of blood that spread all over the world were shining, intertwining with unpredictable runes.

Moreover, his body was blurred, as if he was undergoing some strange changes.

From his origin, there is a wonderful and indescribable aura flowing out. It is not very vast and powerful, but it has caused terrible waves!

At this moment, the long river of time collapsed, as if the dam had burst!

In a trance, what kind of utensils are evolving, boxy, ancient and vicissitudes of life!

That's a coffin!

Bronze coffin!