Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

"Buzz!"

The terrifying aura burst out from the restricted areas of Beidou and swept across the world in an instant.

It was like a god awakening from a deep sleep, emitting a terrifying and extremely cold aura, looking down at the people and overwhelming the heavens.

Without that person's suppression, the silent restricted area revived again.

It seemed that at this moment, the frustration and helplessness that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years broke out.

In an instant, he stood on the top of the world, once again bursting out with the majesty belonging to the restricted area.

He became the uncrowned emperor who has been dormant for eternity but has ruled for eternity, looking down on the people.

And, this time, it was even more terrifying.

Because that person existed back then, but he suppressed all the restricted areas, making all the supreme beings unable to lift their heads.

He also extracted the origins of each major restricted area and seized the elixir of immortality, causing all major restricted areas to almost collapse.

Even the dormant existences in many restricted areas have been horribly affected by this.

They are either the supreme beings from the mythical age, ancient emperors, or the invincible Holy Spirit.

At their level, there is no substance in the world that can suppress their immortal platform and maintain their immortality.

It's too powerful, it's the pinnacle of humanity, and no substance can suppress it.

Once affected, it is a fatal crisis.

Throughout the ages, the reason why they have been able to survive is because they have their own method of immortality. They even killed themselves and withdrew from the pinnacle of human nature.

Falling from that level.

Someone has a stunning method of immortality, possesses some immortal treasures, and the special nature of the restricted area. If he falls into that realm, he can lie dormant for eternity and never be born again.

However, there are always a certain number of treasures in the world. Some people get them, and some people lose them.

Therefore, some people, even if they have treasures such as the Immortal Source, the Divine Source, and the Primordial Life Stone to seal themselves, still cannot hold on for too long.

Some people have problems of one kind or another just because they are halfway through self-promotion.

Including immortality methods, precious objects, special restricted areas, etc., but if you can't persist, you can only be born midway.

Because of this, there was dark turmoil.

A world of sand, a paradise of grass.

The same is true for living beings.

No matter how weak they are, their bodies contain supreme miracles.

It contains the most precious substance in the world, a rare but indispensable source of life.

The Supreme Being woke up midway. In order to survive and to continue the immortality of Sendai, there was also dark turmoil.

The eight wastelands of the universe and all realms will be their hunting grounds.

But this time, it was obviously even more terrifying, and it could be called the most terrifying turmoil in all eternity.

There are no fewer than ten or dozens of Supreme Ancient Emperors in each of the restricted areas, and too many Supremes have been affected.

Of course, some people still don't believe that the being has passed away. After all, there is no trace left behind. This is too strange, so they are still waiting and watching.

However, those supreme and ancient emperors who could no longer hold on because of the immortality method, the treasures, various influences, or even the depletion of the ancient era, could no longer bear it.

Just the burst of breath has swept through all the heavens and realms, shaking the entire universe.

That terrifying aura made every soul in the world tremble.

"What happened? Why do I feel my soul trembling!"

"What's going on? Why do I always feel uneasy and have a feeling of impending disaster?"

"A catastrophe! A catastrophic disaster. The stars are stained with blood and hundreds of millions of corpses are buried!"

"..."

In the heavens and myriad realms, powerful cultivators woke up from their cultivation, their expressions changed drastically, and their whole bodies trembled.

I only felt a terrifying aura coming down from the nine heavens, trying to freeze the nine heavens and ten earths and destroy countless sentient beings.

The higher your cultivation level, the clearer that feeling becomes.

It seems to be locked by heaven, no matter where you are, you can't escape.

It's like the entire universe will be destroyed, there is no escape, no avoidance.

"It's dark ahead, no light can be seen!"

"Billions of living beings are bleeding...what on earth is that?"

The monks who practiced deduction were extremely frightened at this moment.

After various deductions, they only saw a darkness with no beginning and no end, just like a catastrophic catastrophe in which the universe was extinguished.

"Dark Turmoil?"

"Is this the dark turmoil recorded in ancient books?"

"The sky and the earth are all silent, without a trace of life!"

There were also some powerful creatures who seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but exclaim.

Dark turmoil has occurred more than once throughout the ages, and naturally some ancient books will record it.

Although the records are vague and unclear, it also makes all enlightened monks tremble.

Darkness and turmoil, the heavens and the realms, hundreds of millions of creatures bleeding, not even one out of ten can survive.

"What's going on? Why is the world in turmoil?"

"Is there a heavy rain? Is the sky and earth darkening?"

"With this feeling, could it be that the bloodline spirit of a certain ancient giant beast has evolved?"

"The heaven and earth are in turmoil, the mountains and rivers are dead...is a terrible existence born?"

"A storm is coming..."

Unlike the monks, ordinary creatures, including humans, ferocious beasts, and monsters, all felt the change at this moment.

Almost all living beings in the heaven and earth, the universe, and all realms feel this aura.

"This is?"

"The aura of the Supreme?"

"Restricted area? Do they dare?"

Ling Muxi suddenly raised her head, her white hair fluttering, and looked towards the sky in the distance, as if she had thought of something, and her expression changed drastically at this moment.

In the past 19,000 years, because of her sister's existence, she had suppressed the world, so much so that she almost forgot that there was still the threat of restricted areas in this world.

After all, my sister back then was so powerful and domineering that she suppressed all restricted areas and did not dare to cause trouble.

That kind of power also made all the heavens and realms and the eight wastelands of the universe peaceful for a long, long time.

Even my sister bloodbathed all races and broke countless imperial paths, causing all races in the universe to fall into a long-lasting peace.

But now my sister's energy has disappeared, and the emperor's way has returned to heaven and earth, feeding back the heavens.

Just the moment when this kind of vision burst out, those supreme beings couldn't bear it anymore.

Especially what my sister did back then, I am afraid that she will encounter the most terrible revenge from the Forbidden Zone Supreme.

What's even more frightening is that in the ancient times, although the number of creatures has reached its peak, there are fewer and fewer strong ones.

In such a barren era, some of the most extraordinary geniuses are still ahead of kings and saints.

It can be said that in today's world, the saint is the ancestor of the religion.

A king can rule endless territories.

A powerful person can dominate a party.

It is completely different from the ancient times when saints, saint kings, and great saints were everywhere.

Especially my sister's bloodbath in the universe, and countless quasi-emperors and great sages perished.

Even some ancient stars of life and some supreme inheritances have been annihilated in the long river of time, which can be called a terrible fault.

This is also the reason why the eight wastelands of the universe and all the heavens and realms have been able to remain peaceful for so long.

"boom!"

A huge black shadow came to the world, like the foot of the devil, stamping hard on the universe.

At that moment, the entire world was in turmoil.

There was a violent big bang, as if the universe was beginning to die.

Countless stars exploded and turned into brilliant and dazzling light rain, flying in all directions.

It was like a great destruction under the fireworks of a prosperous age.

If the Supreme Being ignores everything, the sky will fall and the earth will fall, the world will collapse, and nothing will be left.

Even if the Supreme had some reservations, not affecting some ancient living stars, and retaining the fire for the next birth, the universe would still be plunged into an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Boom..."

In the terrifying big explosion, a shadow suddenly stood on the top of the universe.

Like a supreme demon of destruction.

Just a sudden movement caused such a terrible disaster. In the distance, the galaxy suddenly dimmed due to the appearance of that phantom.

At that moment, the mournful cries and howls seemed to become a symphonic lament in the universe, one after another.

The bodies of countless creatures collapsed without warning.

The earth was dyed red and the rivers were covered in blood.

The universe was filled with scarlet red, as if there was an endless ocean of blood.

"Ha ha……"

A cold, cold laugh came from the universe, without any emotion at all.

With the blood on his feet, he watched the billions of living beings die, and watched the endless cries and mourning echo through the sky, without a trace of emotion.

It was as if nothing in this world mattered to him.

Whether they are mortals or monks, they are like dust in his eyes. The slightest movement can wipe them all away.

"call!"

A slight exhalation sounded, like a breeze blowing from the sky.

The next moment, wisps of light floated out from the boundless blood.

That is the source of life.

It is as inconspicuous as dust in the universe.

But at this moment, it actually gathered into a vast river of light, like the Milky Way hanging upside down and endless stars rolling back, all falling into the mouth of the phantom.

"Om..."

As the life essence flows, the huge shadow like a god becomes increasingly clear.

He was wearing jet black battle armor, with black hair like a dragon, floating in the stars, with huge hands on his back, looking down at the nine heavens and ten earth.

A trace of satisfaction flashed across his cold and ruthless face.

"I haven't seen this feeling for a long time!"

The indifferent and cold voice fell like thunder, falling into the ancient stars of life in an instant.

In just the blink of an eye, the ancient star was instantly infected with blood.

It was so tragic that rivers of blood flowed on the earth, and all the young and strong creatures turned into blood foam.

Only some old people and young children were left, climbing, struggling, and roaring in the boundless blood.

From beginning to end they had no idea what was happening.

I just felt as if God had struck a thunder and everyone around me disappeared.

The mountains and rivers instantly became like hell, and all the young and strong people who were full of vitality lost their voices.

This is a picture of hell on earth, extremely tragic.

"hehe!"

Amid the countless wails and cries, the giant in black armor chuckled and slowly turned around to look at Beidou.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the entire universe seemed to erupt with a shocking roar.

One after another, phantoms appeared and came into the universe with one step. With light footsteps, countless stars collapsed.

Countless living ancient stars instantly turned into purgatory.

The entire starry sky was stained with blood.

After confirming that the existence had really passed away, without any movement, the supreme beings, the ancient emperors, who had been patient for a long time, were born one after another.

They stand in all the wastelands of the universe, like gods and demons, dominating the life and death of the major star regions.

Countless stars collapsed for them and turned into bright light rain, as if celebrating their return.

Countless ancient stars of life were stained with blood and turned into a long river of blood in the vast starry sky, as if laying the brightest carpet for their return.

The endless life essence flowed and gathered into a river, which was holy and bright, lighting up the universe, and finally disappeared into their mouths.

In this moment of explosion, almost half of the creatures in the universe died.

There are too many supreme beings born in the world.

Taichu, Immortal Mausoleum, Divine Ruins, Immortal Mountain, Heaven, Sea of ​​Reincarnation, all these restricted areas have people born in them.

In some penalty areas there were one or two people, and in some penalty areas there were as many as five people.

In various restricted areas, dozens of supremes and ancient emperors were born, more than a dozen of them were born.

There are several more supreme and ancient emperors than those who blocked the birth of ruthless people back then.

This is the most terrifying turmoil for the entire universe.

Because there is no strong person in the world and no one can compete with him, I am afraid this turmoil will never be known to anyone.

Even in the records of later generations, I am afraid there is only one sentence: "Thunder fell from the sky, and the living beings lay dead in the wastelands of the universe, killing and injuring all."

"Haha...that one really passed away!"

At the top of the universe, a supreme being chuckled, with endless ridicule and contempt.

It was as if she was telling the story silently, watching her rise from a tall building, watching her unparalleled beauty, watching her dominate the heavens, watching her silent fall.

This is what separates her from them.

What is the purpose of practice?
Just immortality!

What is the purpose of being called an ancestor?
Just become an immortal.

Only the living can have the last laugh.

"It doesn't matter if I don't know how to adapt, my talents and emotions will last forever. I'm destined to become a trace of dust in this world!"

"She's going the wrong way!"

"To live and become an immortal is our goal!"

"Haha... She's just a woman, short-sighted, and has a grudge against all restricted areas. She really dares to sleep in the restricted areas?"

One after another, cold and indifferent voices fell like thunder, floating in the endless galaxy.

Even if they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, they still kill the lives on the ancient stars.

At their level, even if they have killed themselves, their long-term dormancy has still caused terrible changes in their strength.

Tao and Dharma are at their peak.

This is the Supreme, the Ancient Emperor.

The invincible in the world.

"But...her method does have merit!"

Above the universe, a Supreme Being spoke, and there was a rare hint of appreciation in his voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the universe became silent.

His talent and passion have touched the ages. One person has created several imperial methods, and is comparable to the nine great deities in the mythical era. Is there more than just merit?
She is the only such person in all ages.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't become an immortal in this world, maybe she would be the number one immortal in the world.

"Not bad!"

There was just a moment of dead silence before the Supreme and Ancient Emperor nodded in agreement.

If that person wasn't so peerless, how could he have suppressed all the restricted areas and bowed his head.

Even if they are enemies and hate that person deeply, they will not deny this.

There is even a touch of regret and sadness in the hearts of many supreme beings.

Such a talented and beautiful person finally passed away without any sound.

Not even a trace was left, and it became a trace of dust in the years.

This is not a description of the difficulty of the immortal way.

"At least he is a person on par with us, so let's go pay homage to him!"

The Supreme and Ancient Emperor spoke, and with a slight movement of figure, they immediately headed towards Beidou Nanling.

In an instant, no less than six supreme beings fell towards Beidou Nanling.

"Are you going to pay tribute?"

There are also Supremes who are disdainful. It is no secret that the restricted areas are not peaceful and even hate each other.

"We won't accompany you anymore!"

One of the Supreme Ancient Emperors sighed softly, seeming to already understand the meaning of those Supreme Ancient Emperors who were falling towards Beidou Nanling.

They were born this time just to delay the cracks in the Sendai and delay the decay of the soul.

If it weren't for that person's influence, they might have to wait tens of thousands of years before they were born.

Now that he was born early, he didn't want to live in trouble.

As those supreme ancient emperors said, living is the most important thing, and living until the road to immortality opens is the greatest vision in the hearts of all dormant supreme and ancient emperors.

"This prosperous age...is enough for us to reap!" (End of this chapter)