Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 472: The Power Beyond Sacrifice

The three ancestors eventually followed the footsteps of the four outposts and ten strange roads and fell in this perfect world.

It’s not that they are too stupid, but Wang Heng and Shi Hao rose too quickly, catching them off guard. They didn’t expect this to happen at all.

In the dim world, the ten strange people looked at all this in a daze, and the deep part of their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

That is the omnipotent, supreme and weird ancestor who has ruled the universe for endless years, overlooking the reincarnation and birth and death of the eras. From ancient times to the present, no one knows how many powerful creatures he has killed, but he is still immortal.

But now, he was defeated by that fisherman and the one who came later. It was really unbelievable.

Originally they thought they were about to be saved, but in the end, it was still despair.

Even the ancestor failed, how powerful must these two creatures be?
The hearts of the three Lu Jin corresponding to the White-haired Ancestor, the Black-blooded Ancestor, and the Red-haired Ancestor were beating very fast, because the fall of the three ancestors meant that there would be new successors, and with just a small sacrifice, they could successfully take over and become ancestors from Lu Jin.

Unfortunately, they were in a predicament and could barely protect themselves. They saw no hope of being promoted to ancestors and could only place their hopes on the remaining three ancestors.

However, the result of the battle just now showed everything.

Half of the six ancestors came, but were still crushed by Wang Heng and Shi Hao. Even if the remaining half came together, they would probably not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

At this moment, Wang Heng and Shi Hao cleaned up the battlefield and wiped out all traces and strange substances left by the three ancestors. This thing was nothing to them, but to other creatures in the perfect world, it was extremely terrifying, and they would easily fall into the weirdness and be unable to extricate themselves.

After clearing the battlefield, the two turned their attention to the seal, intending to completely kill the three ancestors.

This kind of horrible evil spirit will only cause trouble if it stays, so it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Shi Hao summoned a pool of thunder and placed his sacrificial sword, the Wild Sword, into it. The thunder was tremendous and countless powers of heavenly punishment gathered together. There were billions of lightning bolts, which were terrifying. To some extent, this power could naturally restrain darkness.

Afterwards, the white-haired ancestor was thrown into the thunder pool. In an instant, endless power of order and thunder rushed towards the white-haired ancestor, charging at him continuously.

In just a moment, the white-haired ancestor was torn apart, with white blood splattered all over his body.

But soon this creature regained its true form. It was a sacrificial creature, so how could it be killed so easily? Even if the White-haired Ancestor obtained his power through sacrifice, it could not change the fact that he was a sacrificial creature.

Shi Hao had no expression on his face as he continued to attack, constantly tearing the White-haired Ancestor into pieces. He used endless thunder and the Wild Sword, doing his best to erase the White-haired Ancestor's flesh and blood and soul light.

"I am the ancestor, I am immortal." The white-haired ancestor shouted loudly. The moment the ancient coffin was shattered, he directly merged into the fragments of the ancient coffin. The large amount of primordial matter added to his body made his immortality even more terrifying.

"is it?"

Shi Hao sneered, ignored it, and continued to destroy it.

On the other side, Wang Heng was doing the same thing.

Even though he was the strongest priest, facing the Black-Blooded Ancestor and the Red-Haired Ancestor who had merged with the fragments of the ancient coffin, he still could not destroy their souls and bodies within a very short time.

To put it simply, the original matter is that person's ashes, which has a terrifying power beyond imagination.

"Heng, it's not too late to regret now. You two are indeed powerful enough to suppress the three of us, but if you face the other seven fellow Taoists in the ancestral land of the plateau, defeat will be the only outcome." The red-haired ancestor was unwilling and continued to dissuade him.

Wang Heng sneered: "You are about to die, but you are still talking nonsense. Who can make it this far if he is not a person with a firm heart and will never change?
Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"At the very least, before those seven fellow Taoists come to kill us, you will not be able to wipe us out. When the ten of us become one and temporarily surpass the Dao of Sacrifice, you will surely die." The Black Blood Ancestor spoke calmly, very calmly, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

Hearing this, Wang Heng laughed. A prisoner dared to speak so arrogantly.

Although he failed to communicate with that primordial energy over the years, he still gained insight into some secrets.

The three fruit sacrifices back then allowed the primordial energy to be sublimated to the extreme, becoming a supreme thing that was on par with the strange space of this world.

You know, if you want to be on the sacrificial path, you must enter that strange space. You can't get stuck on the edge, just like the ruthless empress in the Holy Ruins.

But now, Wang Heng's primordial energy is comparable to that strange space, which is unimaginable.

His rise is inseparable from the path of Qi Refining. Although the primordial Qi has been sublimated and no one knows where it has gone, there is an inseparable cause and effect between the two.

Wang Heng closed his eyes and plucked the thread of cause and effect in the dark. This time, he did not seek to regain control of the innate energy, but only to seek a trace of supreme power that surpassed the way of sacrifice.

To the Black Blood Ancestor and the Red Hair Ancestor, this scene was equivalent to giving up helplessly.

The two couldn't help but smile.

"There is an old saying that goes, 'He who knows the times is a hero. Heng, as long as you side with us, you will be the strongest ancestor in history, and you may even be able to leap forward and surpass the ancestor realm."

Wang Heng turned a deaf ear to the two prisoners' tempting words. At this moment, he used the strongest power of sacrifice to trace the thread of cause and effect and seek supreme power.

In the darkness, an indescribable innate energy moved, and under the trembling of the line of cause and effect, it shook off a trace of great power.

Wang Heng's heart was shocked. He really succeeded. Before, he had been trying to control the innate qi after sublimation, but he always ended in failure. It was no different from a fantasy for an ant to want to control a dragon.

The essential difference is the main reason separating him and Shiqi.

Now, his demands have become lower. He no longer seeks to control the primordial energy. He simply uses the thread of cause and effect to shake out a trace of power that transcends the way of sacrifice, and he actually succeeds.

Wang Heng wanted more, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Although there is only a difference of two words between the Ji Dao and Above the Ji Dao, the essential difference is so huge that it is boundless and indescribable, which is much greater than the gap between the Ji Dao and mortals.

Above the sacrificial path, one thought can give birth to endless sacrificial paths. This is the gap, and this is the true end point of the evolutionary path.

However, this time it was a qualitative breakthrough. A trace of great power was shaken down and followed the line of cause and effect all the way to Wang Heng.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, one of Wang Heng's hands became unfathomable, like a giant monster, looking down on everything in the world.

The Black Blood Ancestor and the Red Hair Ancestor, who had been chattering non-stop and trying to influence Wang Heng to change his ways, immediately shut up and felt a sudden chill in their hearts for no reason.

Soon, they found the source of their fear, which was Wang Heng's hand.

The great power descended and landed on the palm, giving the palm a terrifying aura that surpassed the way of sacrifice.

Even Shi Hao, who was trying his best to destroy the White-haired Ancestor not far away, stopped what he was doing, looked towards Wang Heng with shock in his eyes.

Then came a huge surprise.

“Senior Brother, have you… transcended the Dao of Sacrifice?” Shi Hao asked in surprise.

If this is true, it means there is hope for the perfect world, and it will not have to suffer the world-destroying disaster brought by the strange tribe.

Even if there are seven evil spirits sleeping on the plateau, even if there is a will of the plateau that transcends the Way of Sacrifice, they are not afraid.

However, Wang Heng shook his head, looked at his palm, and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he finally gave his answer. "Strictly speaking, this little bit of power is still not enough to push me to the level of sacrifice. It's too far away.

But it allows me to do a lot of things.”

After saying that, Wang Heng looked at the Red-haired Ancestor and the Black-blooded Ancestor who had fallen silent in front of him.

The latter sensed the undisguised murderous intent in Wang Heng's eyes, and could not help but tremble all over, with a chill down his spine.

"Heng, what are you going to do?"

"You have to think clearly. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. If you become our enemy, what will be the outcome?"

The two ancestors panicked, because they sensed an aura from that palm that was strong enough to wipe out the sacrificial path, so they opened their mouths and made a final effort.

“Your actions yesterday will lead to your consequences today. From the day you started the great cycle of reincarnation and reaped the harvest of the world, you should have expected that there would be a day of reckoning.” Wang Heng responded coldly, and then he pressed down with his big hand.

The terrifying aura contained in the big hand burst out, and all of a sudden, two terrified screams were heard, and the wailing continued, as if a fierce ghost from eternity had been born.

The eyes of the Black Blood Ancestor and the Red Hair Ancestor were filled with fear, as if they had seen the most horrifying thing in the world. They tried their best to shrink into the corner and try to hide, but it was completely useless. They could only watch Wang Heng's big hand slowly fall down.

Afterwards, like snow encountering a red-hot branding iron, the two arrogant ancestors who were confident of their immortality were beaten to ashes and their souls were shattered by Wang Heng's palm.

Even if they fused the fragments of the ancient coffin and swallowed a large amount of primordial matter, they could not escape the fate of destruction.

On the other side, Shi Hao did not completely close the thunder pool. The white-haired ancestor who was receiving the power of thunder and the baptism of the wild sword in it witnessed the scene of the destruction of the two ancestors with his own eyes.

This made him feel panicky.

What kind of powerful force is that that can even destroy the sacrificial path in a short period of time, making the ancient coffin fragments and original matter useless? It is really too terrifying.

Two ancestors died in one lifetime, and the third is about to come. This has never happened before.

There is no doubt that this is a shocking change that is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Heng!"

Seeing Wang Heng walking towards him with an expressionless face and murderous eyes, the White-haired Ancestor was terrified. Even though he was an ancestor of the Taoist level, he would still feel fear in the face of death. The higher his level, the more he cherished life. Who would be willing to die and not enter the cycle of reincarnation?

"Die, the seven sleeping evil spirits on the plateau will soon follow us. With ten of us as a companion, you won't be alone on the road to the underworld." Wang Heng said coldly, and his palm pressed directly into Shi Hao's pool of thunder.

"what!"

The white-haired ancestor screamed and resisted with all his might, and the entire thunder pool was filled with white hair.

The mad ancestor was still very scary, but when Wang Heng's palm fell, all the white hairs disappeared into thin air, and the white-haired ancestor's cry also stopped abruptly.

Shi Hao widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Is this the power above the Way of Sacrifice? No, Senior Brother said that this little bit of power is not enough to make him above the Way of Sacrifice, but it only makes a palm have the characteristics and energy that surpass the Way of Sacrifice, and has an unparalleled effect in erasing the origin of the ancestors.

To say that it can enhance Wang Heng's combat effectiveness and bring about a qualitative sublimation and transformation is not the case.

However, this alone is of great benefit. At least, they don't need to spend a lot of time and energy to erase the origin of the ancestor. Wang Heng only needs to slap him with a slap to make the ancestor die without a burial place.

At the same time, on the plateau, at the end of the ancestral land.

Suddenly, a bloody storm blew up from the three vacant pits.

One was black blood rain, one was red bloody wind, and the third was white bloody wind, which made a horrible "woooo" sound and echoed throughout the ancestral land.

It involved that person's ashes, and the quantity was extremely large. The power of cause and effect was so great that even the future coffin could not completely cover it, and the three pits reacted instantly.

This terrifying wave shook the entire plateau and broke the tranquility here.

"Ok?"

Deep in the ancestral land, an ancestor awakened, emitting a blazing golden light all over his body, which was dazzling and weird.

Not only this one, but one after another ancestors woke up, their eyes opened and closed, and eras were born and died.

A terrifying black shadow rose from the end of the plateau and stood there, like the ultimate source of all destruction in the world.

One, two, three...seven.

Yes, a total of seven of them, all of them were born, seven extremely terrifying creatures were born at the same time, and their breath alone was enough to wipe out the great Dao, cut off the flow of time, and all things ceased to exist, the past, present, and future, all no longer existed in them.

"What? My clan actually has ten ancestors?" On the plateau, those strange Taoist ancestors looked at this scene in shock, some of them were speechless.

They had always thought that there were only six ancestors on the plateau, but only now did they know that there were actually ten ancestors.

Previously, the three great ancestors had already left the plateau together, and no one knew where they had gone. But now, the seven ancestors came out together, which meant that something major must have happened, otherwise, it would not have alarmed so many ancestors.

"The three fellow Taoists have fallen completely." An ancestor spoke indifferently, his eyes extremely cold.

Throughout the ages, in every grand sacrifice, the heaviest loss on the plateau was only the death of one ancestor. It was the first time that a scene like today where three ancestors died in succession appeared.

This made the seven ancestors quite angry.

"who is it?"

Someone growled.

The fact that the seven of them were unaware and that the three ancestors were killed in a row was enough to show how terrifying the enemy was. This was outrageous. They just took a nap and such a terrifying enemy was born in the world.

"It is a small world left over from the last era. After the three Taoists entered it, they never came out again until they died."

"Humph, you dare to kill my fellow righteousness, you deserve death."

"Let's go see what's going on."

The seven ancestors did not hesitate at all and set off directly to the world where the three ancestors fell to find out what happened.

Moreover, without exception, the seven creatures chose to carry the coffin out on their backs. That was the source of their power, and doing so could greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.

The seven great ancestors came out together. Wherever they passed, the great way was wiped out, the rules evaporated, and all things were annihilated.

This time, they did not choose to go alone, but brought the strange tribe with them, wanting to train their troops. After all, three ancestors had died, and when everything was over, they would need successors to take their place.

"The Seventh Ancestor has come down from the plateau, who can rival him?" One Taoist ancestor was so excited that he trembled and uttered such a bold statement.

(End of this chapter)