The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

How is this possible?

He is a top figure in the sacrificial way. In an era when many of his peers have passed away, he can definitely compete bravely and rank among the top five in the world!

He has participated in the great cause of "opening up wasteland" by using flowers similar to those of the owner of the bronze coffin in ancient and modern times. Now he is almost stepping into the realm of transcendence and will interpret the light of transcendence!

The butcher has such a high level of cultivation that even if those half-step transcendental masters come to attack him, it will not be like this. His heart is terrified and he feels that there is no way to escape. The catastrophe is quietly falling!

"Hah!"

The butcher struggled hard, and a knife light lit up, which was about to destroy all the worlds and destroy eternity, but it was not to kill the enemy, but to "kill" his own traces in the world and delete all traces in the blink of an eye!

This moment of explosion was amazing, even the Emperor Zhong on the side suddenly looked blazing!

At this moment, even he, a peerless strong man who had penetrated the essence of the ancient universe, lost his sense and capture of the butcher, as if he had jumped out of the world, was not in the past and present, and there was no such person!

Under one knife, there was no one to choose, as if the harmonious divine knife showed the magic of 404!

You know, although the Emperor Zhong had sunk for countless years, once he broke out, he was finally in the realm of half-step transcendence. In the last moment before extinction, he was brilliant and shone for eternity.

Even he couldn't choose and find... It can be imagined that the ultimate mystery of this knife, the unparalleled elegance of that moment, has touched the same realm as him!

The Emperor Zhong felt and knew that when this knife cut through the sky and the earth, not only the traces of the butcher between the sky and the earth were cleared and dissipated, but even the sentient beings in the world, all the memories related to the butcher, were... empty and formatted!

The memory of the butcher and this ancient overlord disappeared from people's hearts, from the world, from time and space, and from the entire ancient history.

At this moment, countless creatures in the world felt strange, as if they had lost something, and at the same time they felt an inexplicable joy, unable to control themselves, and wanted to shout out two words - good death!

But in a flash, this joy disappeared like a tide, leaving nothing behind.

"Is this the confidence you really have to swing your sword at the master of the funeral?"

The Emperor sighed, "In the tempering of those creatures as a whetstone, I realized the truth and comprehended the concept of transcendence, cut the world with one sword, cut the ancient history with one sword, cut all living beings with one sword... Three swords combined into one sword, turned into a sword of escape from the world?"

"When you cut this sword, there will be a moment of surprise, and even creatures who are half a step away from transcendence may not be able to be severely injured by you..."

"I have to admit that this sword is unprecedented and unparalleled, the highest among swords, pointing directly to transcendence, not me..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Boom!

In the world, blood rained all over the sky, and a figure suddenly appeared, appearing in the world, leaving ink spots in ancient history, leaving nightmares in the hearts of all living beings, and the terrible rule of the ancient emperor overlord returned!

But this return was not intact and flawless, but with a torrential rain of blood, accompanied by broken limbs, and a broken butcher knife!

"...under..."

The Emperor Zhong was stunned and uttered two words blankly, but it was just inertia, and his heart was already filled with shock.

He saw the figure clearly, it was the butcher!

He swung a knife beyond his imagination, but... his butcher knife was broken by a person, his real body was blown up, and blood was spilled in the world!

This... this is not right!

It was said that "not under me", but he was slapped in the face in seconds?

Who did this? So brave?

It feels like he is not under the Demon Ancestor!

Thinking and thinking, the Emperor Zhong turned around suddenly, his pupils contracted.

He looked at the end of the world, where the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe were burning wildly.

There, the flames stagnated and there was no more arrogance to destroy the world.

In a trance, it seemed that a living being came, walked from there, landed here, and looked down coldly!

But the Emperor Zhong could not sense it!

That was a supreme existence that was no longer in ancient history, surpassing the ancient universe and the sky!

That was the butcher, with a peerless knife and an ultimate leap, just right, bumped into it!

Although... whether he jumped or not, the result was no different.

There was a supreme master, moving with murderous intent, and one palm was enough to shatter the eternity!

"It's you, the Shilipo Sword God, who is suffering from similar flowers, right?"

In the dark, if a heavenly emperor shouted coldly, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, stirring the sky, so that the Emperor Zhong silently retreated behind the butcher's body and protected it in front of him, the touching overlord love made people cry.

——Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. I, the Emperor Zhong, have been doing good deeds all my life. My original intention was good. At most, sometimes the dogs below me made mistakes. You have caused trouble for the butcher, but you can’t cause trouble for me!

“Heh…hahaha…”

In the butcher’s body, a bit of broken spiritual light burned with flames. The true spirit of this overlord struggled, making the body with broken limbs and bloody flesh stand up with difficulty.

“Yes!”

In a pair of eyes that were already blood holes, the soul light swallowed and spit out, “It was me who did it!”

The soul light was blazing and shining brilliantly, and it was obviously squeezing all the power, and the blood light gathered to repair the body.

“Do you know your mistake?” The supreme strong man asked, and the boundless pressure descended and oppressed.

“Wrong? Hahaha!” The butcher laughed suddenly, “I am lucky to get it, and I will die if I lose it. What’s wrong with it!”

“Those who kill will always be killed… From the moment I raised the butcher knife and embarked on the road of killing, I had this awareness!”

"Now, I can't even be happy to have a strong man like you come to my funeral, so why should I be afraid?!"

"I have a sword. I have observed the wonderful methods of my friends and deduced them in my mind. I invite my Taoist friends to taste them!"

The butcher threw it away casually, and the broken butcher knife was discarded by him.

At the same moment, his true body blurred and turned into... a knife!

The body turned into the blade, and the true spirit turned into the soul of the sword... His lifelong Dao fruit was condensed here, and the explosive power shocked the past and the present, affecting the entire world!

"I have a sword that I can use to sacrifice my life! Forget death! Beat corpses! Kill gods! Cut off time! Cut off the sky! Cut wood! End reincarnation!"

The soul of the sword roared, and boundless murderous aura erupted. This was the most powerful killing move in my life!

It's the connotation of that killing move that makes people uncomfortable. Those who didn't know it thought it was an angry fight against other ancient emperor overlords.

But...also.

A swordsman who doesn't want to kill his teammates is not a qualified swordsman!

In the sonorous and powerful sound of the knife, this powerful magic sword transformed by the butcher cut through the ancient and modern eras, cut through the emptiness and grand mist, opened up a connected new world, and cut out a peerless statue. Evil Ancestor!

Just under this sword, the supreme power appeared. It was the evil ancestor who should have been burned to death, but he was no longer as crazy as before, but was transcendent, majestic, and invincible!

And in the distance, there is a great world emerging from the haze, with a bridge of fire, explaining the mystery of beginning and end.

"In vain, useless."

Ye Xiezu whispered, suddenly raised a hand, pinched his index finger and middle finger, and clamped a supreme magic sword in an understatement!

Even though the murderous aura on the blade was as strong as the sea, unparalleled in ancient and modern times, it could not hurt him in the slightest!

"As the Emperor of Heaven, I shall kill all enemies in the world!"

Ye Fan said this, and slapped it with his other hand. This palm simply revealed all the secrets of all the great ways in the world from ancient times to the present, such as the five elements of yin and yang, the creation of time and space, fate and cause and effect...all are concentrated in it, and it can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. World!

"boom!"

With one palm strike, the butcher knife froze, the soul of the knife stagnated, and then completely disintegrated with a loud noise that made the world wail! Blast to pieces!

Butcher, die!

"Collect people's money and eliminate disasters for them."

Ye Fan said quietly, "This is the first one..."

"There is one more..."

He is so calm, writing myths and creating miracles in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, kill and sacrifice!

This kind of Ye Fan makes people's scalp numb and is enough to make all the members of the Bitter Leaf Sect desperate - can such a "Ye" be able to move in the future?

No!

Stop talking about bitter leaves!

If not, he might even be liquidated and be hit to death one by one!

What? The Bitter Leaf Sect was destroyed first?

There were only a few fish left that slipped through the net, and they were left because they were not even qualified to perform blood sacrifices in the oven of heaven and earth.

That's okay.

"Butcher, burial master... The butcher is dead, and there is only one burial master left?"

Ye Fan whispered, and Shi Shiran went to find the last murderer to fulfill the order of "Didi Killing".

He wants to be a killer with a good reputation. Since the beings transformed by that period of karma have chosen to fulfill Ye Fan, successfully mortgaged loans for him, and borrowed the Supreme Tao Fruit, naturally he has to settle his grudges and settle the cause and effect.

--Butcher? Burial owner? It's just the two of you playing "Similar Flowers Again", right?

——I’ll kill them all for you!

When Ye Fan thought about this, he felt emotional and sympathetic.

Once upon a time, he was also the target of suffering!

Fortunately, through his unremitting efforts and a little external opportunity, today, he has finally reached the top step by step. From now on, he can say "I don't eat beef" in this world!

He has jumped out of the game and is no longer suffering!

"I am detached, who can torture me! Who dares to torture me!"

Ye Fan stepped forward calmly and was about to descend on the next battlefield.

However, when his steps rose and fell, he did not take steps that spanned the past and present worlds, but turned around thoughtfully.

"No beginning?"

He looked at the Emperor who was trying to be a little transparent.

"Fellow Taoist, you have recognized the wrong person. My name is not Wu Shi, my name is Zhi." Emperor Zhong was very serious and used the cutting technique.

What no beginning! What does it have to do with me, the Emperor!

"Okay Wu Shi, I understand Wu Shi."

Ye Fan smiled, his strength had changed, his mentality had also changed, and his title naturally changed.

Who is calling the emperor? Who is talking about overlord?

Not seen since Ye!

"Fellow Taoist Wushi, how do my blood buns taste over the years?"

"And just now, you looked really cool when you set fire. I admire you very much."

Ye Fan was smiling, but it was as if he was smiling but not smiling. It was so creepy.

"..." Emperor Zhong was silent. He understood that he might not be able to avoid being slapped.

Understandable.

Ye Fan and Ye Xiezu have achieved great success, are they doing it for a living?

There must be a great reckoning!

Before detachment, Ye Fan was suffering, and after detachment, he was still suffering... Then wouldn't all the suffering along the way be in vain?

Emperor Zhong understood Mark's mood very well and felt the same way.

Just like if he one day achieves great success, he will definitely talk to those friends who tried their best to prevent him from resurrecting and awakening from eternal silence. He has even placed an order with Demon Ancestor and asked for help in arranging it!

If you don't avenge this revenge, you won't have clear ideas!

However, Emperor Zhong still felt that he was somewhat unjust... After all, it was not he who initiated Kuye's proposal in the first place!

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. I am at best an accomplice. If you want to settle accounts, you should settle accounts with the principal offender first... What's more, I am just an incarnation that is illuminated now, so there is no point in settling accounts."

The Emperor of the End sighed.

In response, Ye Fan smiled.

"It doesn't matter," he said generously, "It's just a matter of convenience!"

While talking and laughing, he moved his sleeves and took the myriad heavens into his sleeves, embracing the past, present and future!

Even if there is the most surging flame bursting out, the universe is fire, destruction and creation are integrated into one, with a beginning and an end, but under this sleeve, there is only a moment of beauty, and then it will be dim and destroyed!

"When you burned me, you jumped the highest and shouted the most happily. If I don't deal with you, who should I deal with?"

Ye Fan shook his sleeves, sprinkling fluorescent dots, and the incarnation of the Emperor of the End dissipated, and the title was sealed!

Only then did he calmly step forward and leave this place.

One step, and then he landed on a bloody altar, where many immortal emperors lay dead, their blood shed, their essences depleted, and even their true spirits...died!

One by one, they were all elders and deacons of the Kuye Sect, who worked hard on the Kuye cause and let Ye Fan die.

Unfortunately, this time, they died first, and they died with their eyes open.

They filled in everything, sacrificed themselves with blood, just to participate in a war, do their part, and add bricks and tiles... As a result, they delivered express to others, were predicted by others, and worked hard for others.

Ye Fan came here, very speechless, both laughing and crying.

Speaking of which, these are all his... blood relatives, ancestors of the same clan!

But, they are also the backbone of Kuye!

In that special place, Ye Fan learned a lot, knowing what kind of assists they had played, chasing him infinitely close to death, waiting for him to burst out his potential in death, and dreaming forever.

However, these bitter leaf elders, in times of crisis, can stand up and dedicate everything they have, which makes people admire and sigh. Perhaps everyone has different faces.

For example, a certain ancient emperor of the human king, who can not only seduce three thousand women on weekdays, but also stand up in times of dark turmoil, is the same person.

Putting aside the record, these immortal emperors made of bitter leaves are still good, and they have done human things.

In addition, they are all dead now...

"Forget it, let's put it aside for now, and wait until they can't forget it and return with echoes, then we can make a final conclusion."

Ye Fan whispered, looked back for the last time, and left gracefully.

He was not anxious.

After all, looking at the world, who else can influence him and hurt him?

Only he can suffer for others, how can others suffer for him!

...

"Demon Ancestor, disaster!"

In the vast world, the vicissitudes of the plateau, someone knocked on the highest hall, crying and complaining, accusing an evil ancestor of counterattack.