The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

"Walking on thin ice?"

The Demon Emperor smiled, his smile was subtle and meaningful, "Then you just wait and see."

In the light of destroying the worlds and restarting the era, everything was shattered, the ancient and modern withered, making his figure like a dream bubble, and it seemed to be disillusioned at any time, only a little transcendent light remained, fixing his eternity.

Whether the Demon Emperor was walking on thin ice or not, as people know the cold and warm of water, only he himself knows it best.

However, at this moment, the ancient and modern worlds are really walking on thin ice, and the outcome of survival and destruction depends on the most terrifying fight.

This battle has never happened before, surpassing all myths.

In front of it, the ancestors and overlords are insignificant. Even if they have gathered a little transcendent power and have the light of transcendence, they can only protect themselves in the aftermath of the battle and are unable to intervene.

Those were two supreme strong men fighting to the death. They seemed to have truly surpassed the Way of Sacrifice. Perhaps there were still shortcomings in some aspects. They were disabled, but no matter how disabled they were, they were still considered "people"!

They had the fighting power above the Way of Sacrifice, and they fought and fought fiercely with it. No one took a step back.

The original materials of the ten ancestors were smelted into one. Everyone joined in the fun and added their own unique skills. With the dedication of the Pollen Emperor, they finally created an ultimate existence that could sweep away the weird and ominous things. He was the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations who "did not forget his original intention".

He killed his way to the plateau and into the land of disaster, to wipe out the disaster left after "his" death.

He was unwilling to admit and accept that the ideals he had fought for all his life were blasphemed. He had slayed dragons in the past, but now he had hatched a new evil dragon.

He wanted to change this reality!

In the endless light, if there is a magnificent world shining, changing the world, wanting to reset eternity, erasing the plateau consciousness, erasing it thoroughly!

This is not a simple destruction, but a complete dissipation from its existence, from its cause and effect... and so on, as if there has never been such an existence in the history of eternity, there has never been any weirdness, there has never been any ominousness!

All traces no longer exist, vanished, formatted, and become a dream. Perhaps only the strong who have set foot in the field of sacrifice will feel vague and melancholy in the middle of the night, feeling a subtle sense of inappropriateness, as if they have lost a magnificent life experience.

As for the creatures under the sacrifice, they will only be unaware. They live happily, but sometimes they go far away and go to different civilizations. They accidentally meet a special creature. Although they look different from each other, they feel inexplicably destined, as if their past and present lives have crossed and met.

The problem... may be a bit big. It is a subversion of cause and effect, a heavy blow to reincarnation, and everything is messed up.

This is a big pit. Perhaps this is why the owner of the bronze coffin of the three generations would rather let the prehistory end than continue to the present?

If someone fills the pit with his own body and suppresses it, it may be better, and the problem will be continuously delayed.

However, can the owner of the bronze coffin of the three generations, who is short-lived and reappears his original intention, deal with this problem?

Maybe he can, or maybe he can't, but he is willing to believe that the wisdom of future generations can solve this problem that makes him eventually lonely and self-immolated?

Everything is entrusted to the later generations.

Of course, this is a bit suspenseful, because someone might say something as soon as he opens his mouth-"Brothers! Let's learn from the experience of our predecessors! In my opinion, this issue of pollen particles has great potential!"

"Come on, Pollen Emperor, sign this contract. As the legal person of the present world, who else can do this but you!"

However, we can't give up because of choking.

Some things must be done by someone.

Before that, the supreme existence who reappeared with the original intention needs to cross a level.

Plateau consciousness!

It sacrificed the bronze coffin of three lives, and finally turned from it into "Him". From then on, it was no longer an eternal placenta, and could never be born. Even if it sacrificed countless times to the world and harvested endless vitality, it could never be born, and could not truly become a "human". Naturally, it had no "human rights". If someone said "abortion", it was "abortion".

Now it is different, completely different. In desperation, He cut off and sacrificed the original cause and effect, and completely freed himself from the shackles!

Behind him, it seemed that there were two invisible big hands helping Him at the critical moment, otherwise he might not be able to successfully sacrifice the bronze coffin of three lives.

After all, this coffin represents an unparalleled existence. Even if it is determined to die, how can it be easily shaken by others?

However, when the plateau consciousness "sacrificed the coffin", there seemed to be a will in the dark sighing, as if talking to himself-since he had abandoned the world, why should the cause and effect not be dispersed?

This sigh loosened the shackles, allowing the plateau consciousness to shake the overwhelming cause and effect.

However, when He really broke free from the shackles, He was confused again.

Is He...really ready to become an independent, autonomous "person"?

In the final analysis, although His essence is noble and powerful, He is ultimately just a spiritual force without His own "heart".

Having abandoned the shackles given to Him by the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations and cut off the cause and effect that bound Him, like a child running away from home, where can He go?

He was very confused.

His personality is not sound, and He has no "heart". Compared with the power He controls and the level He is at, the realm that is above all concepts and regards fate, destiny, cause and effect, heaven's way, etc. as bubbles, He does not have a sufficiently cohesive and firm belief to implement this power.

Because apart from belief, how can all the logic and concepts that can be expressed in words perfectly and freely control and dominate the power that ignores logic and denies concepts?

Plateau consciousness is lucky. He was born with the great power of the Way of Sacrifice that countless powerful people of the Way of Sacrifice pursued madly but could not obtain.

But He is also unfortunate, because He lost the opportunity to experience and grow, and could not cultivate the kind of heroic spirit of thousands of people going forward, the courage to dare to give up everything, and the unshakable belief that swallows the ages and always exists in his heart.

No one can cultivate Him and guide Him... Who has this qualification and ability?

The person who is really qualified has already set himself on fire, and only after his death did he have Plateau consciousness. I don’t know if it can be considered a posthumous child.

Apart from this, looking at the world, who has the ability to guide?

Even heroes and heroes with a spirit of sacrifice will only receive a smile from Plateau consciousness when talking about beliefs in front of it.

——What are you?

The joys and sorrows between people are not connected, and Plateau consciousness only thinks that the world is noisy.

Just as a butcher would not care about the struggles and complaints of cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, no one could guide Him if He went astray in life.

This was the way it was.

Until He heard a whisper in a trance, it was the other of the two invisible big hands, "... How can I say this? It has lost its father, but it still has me. I can be its life guide, right?"

"Just like I trained Ye Fengchu, giving it a fulfilling life, experiencing the ups and downs, knowing the joys and sorrows of the world..."

"In my opinion, it is too idle and too bored, so it is confused on the road of life and doesn't know where to go."

"But I can take it in as my adopted son, I just need it to call me 'godfather'..."

"..."

In a trance, there are too many distortions and twists.

But no matter what, under the pull of this big hand, He staggered to stand firm, standing in the world as an independent creature.

Even though his power was inherited, not achieved through his own hard practice.

Even though his "heart" was infused by others, and he had never really touched or felt it.

However, this did not diminish his power. In his thoughts, all the great ways, rules, order, and concepts were like the weakest bubbles, which collapsed before he could reach out and touch them.

The so-called eternity, Tao, the universe, all time and space, outside the universe, outside the chaos, and omnipresence in the world, from ancient times to the present, and to the future, all seemed to be dissipated in his thoughts. With his eyes, he exhausted everything and recreated everything.

Boom!

The ages changed, the great world was buried, and the endless mist swept, rushing towards the glorious great worlds illuminated by the "Master of the Copper Coffin". In just a moment, these great worlds and countless heroes were all melted, shattered, and destroyed!

"Zha!"

The "Master of the Copper Coffin" roared, and the sound of Tao shook the world. In an instant, he drove away the mist and tried his best to recreate everything.

At the same time, He launched a peerless attack, and pointed like a sword, judging fate and killing the enemy!

With one finger, endless light shone everywhere, and even a powerful consciousness like Gao Yuan was pierced through the front and back of his chest, leaving a big hole in his chest.

However, Gao Yuan's consciousness was strangely calm and indifferent. He seemed to be Him, but not just Him, but the shadow of another person, with a kind of calm madness and abstraction.

"Want to kill me? You can't do it."

Gao Yuan's consciousness whispered, "I am no longer the same as before... Look carefully, this is completely weird, completely dark, completely, me!"

As He whispered, there was a dark light, which came from nowhere, breaking through the reincarnation and piercing the sky of history, making countless times and countless epochs of creatures look up in confusion.

They didn't know what happened, they only felt a huge palpitation, it was too scary!

Only the creatures of the time, and the top strong ones among them, knew clearly what was going on.

Suddenly, these strong men were moved and changed color. Even the weakest of them were strong men at the level of quasi-immortal emperors. At this moment, their legs and feet became weak and their scalps became numb.

Because there were countless phantoms that were so evil that they were difficult to describe. They appeared in the world, reflected in the reincarnation, and appeared in the world at this moment, covering the sky and the earth, endless!

These seemed to be living beings... The reason why I said "seemed" was because it was really difficult to describe and it was impossible to determine their belonging, which made people terrified.

Some phantoms were as big as stars, with billions of wrinkles on the surface, and hundreds of millions of tentacles extended from them, covered with bumps and dripping with pus... The tentacles moved aimlessly in the void, allowing it to soar freely.

Some phantoms were like giant pythons covering the world, winding endlessly, but there were countless gaps on their bodies, like scars... Until a certain moment, all these gaps "cracked", revealing bloody eyes and gray pupils, as if staring at all living beings!

Of course, there are also phantoms that are extremely small, like insects and ants, but they have human heads and distorted facial features. They drift with the wind, wander with the time, and enter and exit the bodies of living creatures in the world at will.

Some phantoms even overlap with the starry sky, the sun, the mountains and seas, and every blade of grass and every tree... as if they are mixed into one, melted into one!

The next moment, the starry sky, the sun, the mountains and seas, every blade of grass and every tree... seem to have opened their eyes and looked at the world with a curious and crazy look!

...

"Hiss!"

Such a scene would scare the quasi-immortal emperors, and even the immortal emperors would be terrified. Even a powerful person like the Taoist priest would feel his teeth ache at this moment.

The world at this moment is more like a "weird world" than a human world!

The "Master of the Copper Coffin" reflects the magnificent world, allowing one brilliant era after another to emerge from the ancient history of sacrifice.

Then, the plateau consciousness will return the favor, using supreme magical powers to stir up the reincarnation, stirring up the countless souls that were led by the "evil ancestor" with supreme power, communicating with the prehistoric souls, and reappearing the disaster of reincarnation!

In the most evil fluctuations, the plateau consciousness condensed the power of the "weird world", turning the palm into a knife, condensing the ultimate evil power at the blade, and beheading!

The "Master of the Copper Coffin" was absent-minded for a moment, and this power actually interfered with Him. Even if it was only a brief moment, it was fatal in such a peak duel. The palm knife passed, and blood splashed, dyeing the plateau red, causing the disaster land to collapse and explode in pieces!

"Lao Deng, you want to kill me, but you don't know... I want to kill you too!"

The highland consciousness howled, "I will not only kill your body, but also... destroy your heart!"

Kill the heart!

"Have you seen all kinds of things in this world? Is it familiar?"

"It's right to be familiar!"

"This is your sin!"

The highland consciousness rushed to kill, using both mouth and hands, while entangled and hit the enemy, while raging trash talk, disturbing the mind of the "Master of the Copper Coffin".

Otherwise, He knew that He would probably not be able to beat this opponent.

After all, you can't expect a newborn baby to fight against a god of war who has crossed countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood... What kind of combat experience does He have? What kind of combat experience does the "Master of the Copper Coffin" have?

Fortunately, no matter how firm the warrior looks, he also has a soft side, which is seen by the highland consciousness.

In a word, the source of the weird and ominous things in the world all comes from the owner of the three-life copper coffin, and the reincarnation path of the underworld is the road He has walked!

But why was the prehistoric era buried in its entirety?

Why did this supreme strong man have an ominous old age and finally die in a very undignified way?

There are reasons for everything, and those who understand will understand!

The truth that is constantly pieced together points out that in prehistoric times, there was a catastrophe that was related to countless lives. Even the owner of the Three Generations Copper Coffin could not save them, or those lives did not want to be saved, so in the end, the entire era could only be buried.

Moreover, the owner of the Three Generations Copper Coffin himself was not "clean". He was probably too deeply involved in this catastrophe and had a knot in his heart. Otherwise, there would not be all kinds of "symptoms" and diseases. Even He himself was powerless, and in the end he could only burn himself to death... Even so, he still couldn't die cleanly!