The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 696 Death Sacrifice!

People fight for a breath of air, and waste fights for a can of milk.

At this moment, the base camp that Huang has always carefully guarded, the world where his comrades and relatives live, and the fundamental reason why he has always insisted on fighting against the weirdness and ominousness on the front line, like the sweet and beautiful treasure that the milk can gave to Huang when he was a child, were dug out by someone, and from then on he was placed in a dangerous vortex.

What was this like? It was like pouring out the animal milk and smashing the milk can in front of Huang when he was a child, destroying that precious happiness!

At that moment, Huang was furious and his murderous aura shook the world!

His fighting blood is burning, his soul is roaring, and his sword is longing, longing to drink Changheng's blood!

Huang thought so and did so.

  The fighting spirit is as mighty as ever in ancient and modern times. He is so powerful that he has reached the peak of his life. In the level of sacrifice, he is strong enough to be the king and challenge the giants!

One demon ancestor after another had discussed the Dao with him, and some even gave him a blessing... Although these demon ancestors, after disrupting time with incredible means and carrying an unprecedented backlash of cause and effect that disrupted this era, were inevitably affected and weakened, the manifestation of the Dao Fruit had flaws...

However, even if it has flaws, it is a huge enhancement, making Huang's fundamental secret - the Dharma of Transformation more perfect and reaching the pinnacle!

  In the end, he held the sword in both hands and swung it violently, cutting out the most brilliant sword light!

In that sword, one can see all the worlds, one can see God, one can see the long river of time, one can see the ancient path of reincarnation... All things in the world seem to have gathered in this sword, changing everything!

  Finally, all things faded away, condensing into a ray of sword light, shining brightly and dazzlingly, leaving the sharpness of that moment forever imprinted between heaven and earth. No matter how many years have passed, its indelible mark has been left in the sky and on the earth, in the human world and beyond!

The brilliant sword light swept across, no matter it was the past, present, or future, countless creatures, no matter what time and space they were in, whether they were in the past or standing in the destined future in the long river of time, all creatures in the time and space involved felt their souls tremble and their bodies were chilled, as if they were pierced by a sword!

  It was as if there really was an icy sword that was integrated into the years, into the avenue, omnipresent, able to moisten things silently, and hurt people invisibly, dissecting them open, skin, flesh, bones... soul!

In fact, there really is such a sword that can cut out the most stunning sword light, a clear light that reaches far and wide, permeating all ages, illuminating every living being, like a breeze "blowing by".

In the freezing cold, every living being felt that their soul had fallen into death and ruin. Although people were still in the world, their souls seemed to be pulled away, lonely and far away, as if they were in eternal silence.

  However, the next moment, in the dead silence and ruin, a bit of life suddenly emerged. In the despairing darkness, this bit of life was like a beacon, giving hope for recovery and rise!

Vitality and beacon, they are shaped like a seed and are mysterious and extraordinary.

In that extraordinary sword, this "seed" was forced out.

This is not the end!

Forcing out the "seeds" is just a necessary means in a peak battle.

  All they wanted was to freeze an almighty powerful being for a moment!

In the blazing light, the long river of time was broken, and a figure and a sword appeared above all the ancient history, slashing down angrily!

He seemed to be chopping off the seeds one by one, an indiscriminate destruction, and it also seemed as if he was using it to kill a person. This instant was forever, and time froze at this moment, as if it had stopped and no longer flowed.

In the stagnant years, a young man had a smile on his face and one hand was half raised, but stopped in the movement, like a solidified painting.

"stop!"

At this moment, there was a short shout, and the pupils of an ancestor who looked like a young boy contracted. He also raised his hand and grabbed the sword light that was splitting the scroll, trying to stop it.

But, it's too late after all.

The sword of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​which has been strengthened to its peak and is extremely brilliant, has already appeared in the world. How can it be sheathed without shedding blood?

  The sword light fell, accompanied by the collapse of the river of time, the interruption of history, and... the sparkling blood light!

This is Changheng’s blood!

  This man, the mastermind who concocted the "tragic life" of the Pollen Emperor and wanted to plant Huang as seeds in the evil land of the plateau, had once looked down upon the world. But when Huang came with a sword, he was so powerless that he couldn't even launch a decent counterattack and was chopped in half by Huang!

Without dodging or resisting, Emperor Huangtian defeated Emperor Changhenggu. How magnificent!

If nothing unexpected happens, this scene will be recorded in the history books. It is the great victory achieved by the creatures of the present world against the mastermind behind the ancient Immortal Emperor - although Huang is not very smart, he is really good at fighting!

But is this really the case?

With one slash of the sword, he split the thin layer of transcendent light and cut through Chang Heng's flesh and blood, achieving a dazzling record. However, in the heart of Huang himself, who created such a record, an indescribable chill suddenly surged.

At this moment, a voice of "Stop" came finally... just a little bit!

  In a trance, Huang seemed to understand something - he... might have done something wrong?

Blood was spurting, and the Changheng Ancient Emperor in front of him was still bleeding. At first it was bright red, but then it changed, sometimes black, sometimes gold, and sometimes gray... revealing an ominous aura!

The bleeding could not be stopped, which was not in line with the behavior of a peerless overlord.

"Chang Heng, you have such a cruel heart."

In the distance, the red-haired ancestor spoke with a deep look in his eyes, "To be so cruel and ruthless."

"The heart of the Tao grows the devil... No, it's the corpse that grows the Tao."

The red-haired ancestor said this and suddenly made a move. An extremely brilliant light was emitted and deafening Taoist sounds continued. His palms were glowing and interwoven with endless lines, which were the highest conceptual mysteries and seemed to be the lines on his palms.

With one palm, everything was destroyed, the endless eternal unknown was shattered, and the eight figures fled in panic like stray dogs.

Looking closely, each of these fleeing figures exudes a strange and ominous aura that is extremely strong and vast.

Any one of them doesn't have to do anything when they go to heaven. They just need to spread the ominous substances within themselves, which is enough to pollute the entire heaven and lead countless creatures into darkness.

Even the Immortal Emperor needs to be extremely vigilant and defensive in order to survive.

  Because, they are... the ancestors!

The ancestor of a strange clan who once walked side by side with the "Red Haired Ancestor"!

However, with the stunning transformation of the "Red-haired Ancestor" and his sudden transformation into the Ultimate Ancestor, there is no need to talk about "good teammates, walk side by side" anymore - who is in the same group with you nine losers?

Of course, these nine ancestors had no complaints to express. After all, their "ulterior motives" had been exposed, and they had been in cahoots with the Ancient Immortal Emperor and Overlord. There was no place for them left in the plateau.

  They can only huddle and hide themselves in the eternal unknown, waiting for the arrival of variables, occasionally holding a little hope in their hearts - if Red Hair can do it, breaking through to become the Ultimate Ancestor, so can we!

But, before this hope could be realized, one of the original nine ancestors disappeared without anyone noticing, leaving only eight!

What about the missing one?

"Your sword is very good."

Finally, the ancient emperor Changheng, whose flesh and blood were split open, smiled. His figure was blurry and unreal for a moment, as if there were overlapping phantoms.

The next moment, the phantom disappeared, and in its place was a corpse falling down in a pool of blood that exuded an ominous smell, with eyes wide open, as if he died with his eyes open!

"Turn swords into plowshares, and help me achieve enlightenment."

  Standing there was also an ancient emperor Changheng!

A brilliant light flowed on his body. It was a transcendent light that was extremely bright and blazing. It was much stronger than before and could be truly compared to the "Red Haired Ancestor"!

"Use your sword, turn it into the best plow, dig up the strange soil, shine the light, and let me sprout."

The reappearing Changheng Ancient Emperor smiled, "You are indeed my most satisfying work. You helped me tear open the shell of the seed... This is something only you can do."

"I am a seed, and you are also a seed... You have surpassed the limit, broken the limit, and set sail for life." In the distance, Huang was silent, gripping the sword tightly and biting his lips.

After a long while, he finally spoke, "You plotted against me."

Huang understood something.

"You have reclaimed your former body, the body that first came to the plateau and was buried in that doomed land."

"And he transformed himself into a seed and buried himself in it."

Huang said.

"You are still very smart when you don't take action." Chang Heng chuckled, "Not bad."

"When did you do all this?" Huang whispered.

"Just now, I fought with this 'Red-haired Ancestor' and disrupted the worlds... That was the best opportunity for my ancestor body to resonate and respond."

Chang Heng said calmly, "He is afraid, terrified, hesitant, and can't see the future clearly..."

"Gao Yuan didn't dare to go back, and the world became unfamiliar again. He could no longer be as high and mighty as he once was. There were too many creatures in the world that could kill him."

"So I told him that he could come and seek my protection."

"He believed it, came, and then he died." The red-haired ancestor said lightly.

"For people like us, life and death can be very important or not so important." Chang Heng turned around and looked at the red-haired ancestor. "As long as there are still people who remember us, think about us, and remember the traces we left in the world, then we will be able to reappear one day."

"Just like I'm waking up from eternity... I've dropped the bait, and someone will take the bait, allowing me to return."

"Now, although he is dead, killed by the most brilliant sword, I am still alive... When I transcend, it is just a piece of cake to reflect him again."

"Are you confident?" Emperor Huang Tian said coldly.

"I must be confident." Chang Heng laughed, "I, as the original ancestor, have done many things that are against the will of heaven and earth, and I have a deep hatred for the world."

"Once a being like you transcends, will you let him go? No."

"He has lost his courage and confidence, and has little hope of transcending. It would be better for him to help me and be my stepping stone."

"After all, if he dies for my enlightenment, I will reflect him afterwards... If even I fail, then of course there is nothing to talk about."

"This is just... a necessary sacrifice."

Changheng, he has a good reason.

Sacrifice is necessary.

Anyway, this is the fate of ordinary ancestors.

Their qualifications and talents are too mediocre, and they are destined not to make it to the end. They will be eliminated in the battle for transcendence sooner or later. The only difference is at whose hands they die.

  Apart from anything else, isn’t there a “Red-haired Ancestor” here who has been eyeing them and wants to “sacrifice their teammates to the heavens with boundless magical powers”?

In this case, we might as well let them shine one last time and repay karma - the ancestor was originally a overlord!

  Born because of the Ancient Emperor Overlord, and died because of the Ancient Emperor Overlord, the cause and effect is complete!

Anyway, the minds of these ancestors gradually became wild, because of the red-haired ancestor's words, they believed his nonsense, such as "coffin sacrifice", cutting off the previous body, severing the cause and effect, and gaining a new life... This is too vicious, it is simply instigating the ancestors to draw a clear line with their predecessors and turn against them!

Want to be a traitor?

There are no doors!

  Here, Chang Heng recruited the ancestor corresponding to him, and then decisively used him as a consumable and a necessary sacrifice to allow himself to take a step further!

"He was not able to be 'sacrificed in the coffin', but I took him to 'sacrifice in death', so his sacrifice was not in vain."

Chang Heng said slowly, "The purpose of offering sacrifice to the coffin is to use the ancestor's body as the main body to settle the cause and effect with the previous incarnation and gain a new life."

"And I am here to open up a path of 'sacrifice of death', using our overlords as gods and the ancestors as sacrifices, offerings, and sacrifices."

"The ancestral body represents a death experience for all of us. We fell into eternal silence and were eroded by strange and ominous things."

"Now, this experience has been sacrificed, and naturally there will be feedback, which will strengthen itself."

A chill enveloped the hearts of the powerful people in the world.

So...cruel!

The ancestral body is, in any case, another self, a continuation of one's past.

  As a result, here, he was sacrificed without blinking an eye, achieving the so-called "sacrifice to death"!

Moreover, the effect is very significant. Chang Heng has been greatly strengthened and can be compared with the red-haired ancestor!

"Sacrificing death is not that easy, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have to plot against Huang... you are using him to resolve the conflict!" The red-haired ancestor had sharp eyes and saw through some of the secrets.

"I am now more certain that you are my old friend who can keep up with my thinking." Chang Heng said with a smile, "It was not easy for me to create 'Sacrifice to Death'."

"After all, the strength of the ancestor's body is nothing, but what it represents is not simple. It is the trace of the death of the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations!"

"Ever since my plan was exposed by Dao Zun, I knew that the plateau would not be so easy to set foot on. I need a completely new method to continue to break through."

"Then, I thought of you again, and your 'sacrificial coffin'... Your success is a great inspiration to me."

"I continue to improve it and make it available today."

"I have the method, but I need someone to execute it... It just so happens that I have already prepared it."

"Huang, the perfect seed, may not be able to reach the plateau... However, it contains my hard work, resistance to and adaptability to weirdness, and can become the best sword to help me 'sacrifice death'!"