"Wars are not based on passion, let alone will, but on numbers of people. When will you understand this truth?"
The Sword King is as steady as a mountain, with flying black hair. Next to him, Qu Yan is holding a nine-color gourd, his gray hair is dancing in the wind, and his eyes are full of deathly gray, with a terrifying aura of destruction.
In front of them, the real dragon was covered in blood, its endless body was covered with bruises, its horns were broken, and its head was fierce. It lay in the broken starry sky and had long lost its vitality.
"Emperor, what can I do to become an emperor? Our clan has never lacked people who are close to becoming an emperor." A figure filled with black mist sneered.
The gun shot the first bird. The real dragon made too much noise and was targeted by them. They hunted here, not to mention one, even ten were not enough for them to kill. You must know why God keeps losing in battles. It's not because God doesn't.
Strong, but they are too strong.
"There is still the Son of Huang, kill him with all your strength!" Ancestor Youdao gave the order.
There are too many armies of darkness, like a boundless sea, attacking the sky and the world. The seemingly brave forces of God began to retreat after experiencing the initial impact.
Even if someone can block ten with one, they will eventually run out of energy.
"Whoever dares to kill my nephew must get past me first!" A young man with black hair roared, and the heavy child opened and closed, opening the world and opening up the world. The sword light was endless and split open the two Dark Immortal Kings that were coming from the front.
This is a very powerful person, at least in the eyes of heaven and earth.
"Huang's brother... Then you are far worse than Huang!" Wang Qun swarmed up and submerged Shi Yi.
"Where is the Emperor? Are you hiding from me?" Someone's celestial light was stirring, and he was in high spirits.
"You think too highly of yourself. Our quasi-immortal emperor has only returned to the plateau temporarily. If he came in person, there would be no way for you to survive."
"Quasi-Immortal Emperor...the Emperor became the Emperor!"
This is shocking. You must know that back then, he and the Emperor were always on equal footing, and they once cherished each other. Even the last time they met, the other party was still a king. He never thought that among their generation, the Emperor was the first to follow the Huangtian Emperor.
A person who becomes an emperor.
The battlefield for kings is fierce, and the battlefield for quasi-immortal emperors is equally fierce.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a mouse from back then. Why, after becoming emperor, do you dare to face me?"
The burial master looked at the black-robed emperor striding towards him, and old memories came to his mind again. For a period of time, he was the strongest creature in the three realms, and he almost reached the other side of the boundary sea, but his
One day he saw the outline of a model lake and felt a vast and terrifying aura, so he escaped from the Boundary Sea. From then on, he hid himself in an ancient jar and buried it in the deepest part of the burial ground. He did not dare to step into the Boundary Sea.
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"Cang Emperor..." the burial master whispered. He was being targeted by this person, who came specifically to kill him.
"Cang, your opponent is me, you bastard, you know how to bully the weak and avoid the strong, this time I will kill you!" Some people shouted, and with their bodies full of fire, they crossed the sky and quickly joined the battlefield.
"Eh... are you?" Emperor Cang was greatly surprised when he saw the person coming. It was a young man with dancing hair and raging anger, but the familiar emperor's aura reminded him of someone.
"The unknown person who was killed by us back then?"
Footprint Emperor: "..."
The nameless person of God Tamar is so aggrieved that even the enemy cannot remember his own name. How tragic this is.
"Hong, Yu, come on, I've found an old rival." Emperor Cang was very excited. It was his instinct to call out friends.
"You're a defeated general, you know how to call for help?" Emperor Footprint was dissatisfied. He came up along the passage left by Emperor Huangtian, but he didn't know that his opponent was also here.
"Who said that, when you fell and we won, history will remember that period, and the world calls it the fall of the emperor." Emperor Cang smiled strangely, but he admitted that this person was indeed very strong, but what was so strong was that
Then, not now.
"Oh, is it him? Even if the Immortal Emperor is resurrected now, I won't be surprised at all." Emperor Yu came, holding a blood-dropping war spear. The bloody light on the blade seemed to have just killed a Taoist ancestor, and it still exudes so far.
Astonishingly brutal energy.
"Then let's kill him again." Hong Emperor also came, blocking the way of Burial Master and Footprint Emperor.
The tragedy of the year is reappearing, and the failures of the past are being replayed. Not only here, but the entire battlefield is starting to reincarnate.
God was defeated, and most of the people who fought were killed. Dark creatures were densely packed, running rampant on the broken battlefield, collecting all kinds of remnants.
This is also like a blow to the head. How many heroes died in one battle, Huang Tian Emperor's brother, the banished immortal, the Huang Tian Emperor's teacher, etc., the Ten Evils, the parents and children of the Ten Evils, in addition to many Taoist disciples of God, ancient heroes, etc.
Even Liu Shen was seriously injured and returned to nirvana.
"The world is reincarnating, is God reincarnating too?" Someone walked silently in the broken mountains and rivers, looking for people who were still alive.
"Reincarnation..." Qilin fell in a pool of blood and was in a daze. He never thought that he would see this person again one day.
"It's me." Samsara looked at the Qilin King. He was seriously injured, his body was riddled with holes, and his head was split open.
"You have become emperor..." King Qilin felt something different. There was a package of power in the opponent's hand, which reunited his soul that was about to disintegrate.
"After all, my talent is not bad." Samsara whispered.
"Great, we have another emperor." King Qilin sighed with emotion. Samsara was one of the most famous people back then, and his talent astonished the times, but it was a pity that he died too early.
"What about Wu Ending? Wasn't he resurrected by Emperor Huangtian? If he were here, our combat power might be greatly increased."
Samsara shook his head. He didn't know where his old friend was. He might not have been resurrected at all. He had been looking for the mantis. Maybe he could ask when he met again.
"I just don't know what happened to the Emperor of Heaven. I hope he won't be like us." King Qilin looked at the setting sun under the bloody dusk. Unfortunately, the Emperor of Heaven never returned.
In fact, it's not that Shi Hao doesn't want to help God, but he can't get away. He is very strong. There are only two or three people among the Dark Immortal Emperors who can compete with him. The strongest ones are Jin, Yin, and Heihui.
If playing alone, he can easily defeat anyone, but the Immortal Emperor is difficult to kill. No one gives him a chance to refine it. Even if he refines it, the opponent can be resurrected.
Gradually, they reached the depths of the Sea of Sacrifice. Shi Hao wanted to use that altar to send everyone on their way. This was the most effective method.
However, as soon as he arrived here, he saw a figure from behind, with spotless white clothes and black hair shawl, sitting cross-legged on the blood wave. Time has not come, the wave is not approaching, all tangible and intangible things have calmed down after approaching each other.
"That's..."
Shi Hao, who was covered in blood, had a feeling in his heart, as if he was facing a terrifying monster.
Even the Dark Emperors became much quieter when they arrived here and did not dare to act arrogantly.
"This guy..." Shi Hao narrowed his eyes. There is a kind of person who can prosper no matter where he is. He thinks Brother Ye is like this. He has always reached the top no matter where he is since he was young. Now
This was the feeling the other party gave him. Even the Golden Emperor looked in awe. What a sight this was.
Has he... become the ancestor?
Shi Hao was shocked by his own thoughts. How did this happen? He was beaten every day, but the other party claimed him as his ancestor. Suddenly, he became one of the ancestors of the plateau. Is there any justice?
We are both brothers, why is there such a big gap?
"Long time no see." Bai Ye stood up. He didn't expect to see Shi Hao here.
"Why bother pretending? You have already fallen. Didn't they bring me here just to let you kill me?" Shi Hao was very cold. He wanted to know whether Brother Ye would take action against him and whether he would imply anything from it.
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"Why did Bai Zu take action to kill you? Why are you still standing there? Kill him!" Jin Di roared and charged forward bravely, even more fierce than the previous attack.
Even the Black Emperor seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, making Shi Hao feel a strong desire to express himself.
"A knife of fate will cut off your emperor's life!" The Gray Emperor roared and used a forbidden imperial method without reservation.
This means that Brother Ye has really become the ancestor. These people are trying to please him. Is this the message that Brother Ye wants to convey? He has successfully reached the top of the plateau. In the future, he will conquer people one by one as if he were in a foreign land.
?
If this is the case, it is not impossible for him to accept that he can eliminate the greatest darkness in the world. No matter what he does, it is an unparalleled achievement.
But, at the next moment, a palm silently appeared behind him. With one palm strike, the world was overturned, the laws were disappearing, and the avenue was broken. With one palm, he seemed to be unable to feel the entire path.
"Pfft!"
Shi Hao's chest was penetrated, the front and back were translucent, the internal organs were shattered, and his body staggered, making him almost fall down.
"You!" Shi Hao's whole body was shaking. This was really a move, shaking his foundation and hurting his origin. Why was this? Is everything just wishful thinking on his part?
"Hahaha, Huang is over. The foundation of Dao is ruined. He will never be able to sacrifice to Dao for the rest of his life. Quick, kill him!" Jin Emperor yelled. That palm was too vicious and would destroy Huang from the root.
"white night!"
Shi Hao's eyes were red, not with anger, but with sadness. He had never doubted this man. Even if the other party attacked him, he never complained because he always believed that Brother Ye was always the same Brother Ye.
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He wanted to ask, but in the deepest part of the other party's calm eyes, he seemed to see something different in an instant.
It was in a foreign land, and he was also walking the Seed Path at that time. He once asked the other party, what is the true meaning of the Seed Path?
He still remembers the other party's answer, "A seed is a new life. When you can't see the road ahead, break it down and then stand up again. In this way, your perspective will also change. You can see things that you couldn't see in the past, and you can touch things that you couldn't touch before."
of heaven and earth.”
Shi Hao covered his chest and retreated while fighting. He felt as if he had understood something. Sacrifice to the Tao. What you are sacrificing is the Tao. If the Tao is sacrificed, will there still be the Tao?
He didn't know, but he felt that Brother Ye had deliberately cut off his avenue.
"It's a little early, it should be about the same." Bai Ye withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged in front of the altar again. The dark altar was silent, and there was only a kind of vicissitudes that was older than the plateau. This was just a surface. If you look closely,
You can find condensed golden talismans on it.
"How, is there any gain?"
Someone came, wearing long white hair. He glanced at the emperors who were fighting and retreating, without paying any attention. This person ruined the wilderness and was cruel enough.
"It's difficult." Bai Ye shook his head, "Won't Fellow Taoist take action to send Huang off to the last stage? Over the years, he has stirred up troubles and really destroyed our purity."
"He will definitely die. Even if he survives, he will become a useless person." The ancestor of Bai Mao shook his head. Even if Bai Ye didn't take action, he would take action to destroy Huang's way.
"It's one-sided." Bai Yexin said. Anyway, he reminded that there is not only one way to sacrifice, but two. One is burning in desperate situations, and the other is to spend a lot of time preparing in advance as the ancestors thought.
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At this time, the ancestors did not know that there was another kind.
Shi Hao, on the other hand, is a little expert in desperate situations.
"boom!"
At the far end of the sky, the Dao fire was blazing. The source and the avenue were all burning, causing an Immortal Emperor to scream in terror, and Huang was dragging people to be buried with him in desperation.
"Don't worry, you will be resurrected and haunt him." Jin Emperor shouted, Huang had reached a dead end, his body was in a state of darkness, sacrificing an Immortal Emperor was nothing.
"It's a pity, his talent is very good." Even the ancestor of Bai Mao shook his head with regret on his face. In fact, there are almost no immortal emperors in the past and present who can be as amazing as Huang.
"It is indeed a pity. After his death, his bones should be buried in the ancestral land of our clan. Maybe he will turn into a dark creature and be reborn." Bai Ye said.
"That's okay." The White-haired Ancestor nodded.
However, just when the two of them were waiting for Huang to die, the almost invisible fire of the avenue that had been burned out actually started to burn again.
Violent fluctuations resonated in the world, the boundless avenue was blazing, and the bright brilliance shone through the past and present, causing the sea of worship to tremble and the emperors to tremble. Even the form of Huang Na, which originally formed into the lake with the burning, became clear again with the flames.
"This is……"
Bai Ye was shocked. Even the white-haired ancestor next to him had a ghostly expression on his face, looking at the figure that reappeared bathed in the firelight of the avenue.
"It turns out that you can still sacrifice to the Tao like this..." The White-haired Ancestor murmured to himself, "To stand up again in a desperate situation is actually in line with the true meaning of sacrificing the Tao."
This was a new discovery, and he was sure that Bai Ye didn't know about it, otherwise the other party wouldn't have found another way on his own, taking other roads without even sacrificing the Tao.
"Ji Dao...this bitch!"
The emperors had a confused look on their faces, looking at the majestic desolate one. The other party was so dazzling, his figure looked down at the heroes, his eyes looked up at the sea of sacrifices. Although he did not move, he exuded a terrifying power that made their souls tremble.
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"shortage!"
The Purple Emperor was shocked and frightened. He took the lead at the Jin Emperor's signal, but the result shocked the emperors. The Purple Emperor was smashed to pieces by a punch, and his whole body and bones were burned, as if he had transformed into a Taoist spirit.
There are no traces of the past and no trace of the present body, which makes them feel a kind of eternal silence.
"this……"
All the emperors were furious, which meant that if they were killed by Huang, their ancestral land might not be able to resurrect them.
"Today, I will dig through the plateau, and you, Bai Ye, will take my life!" Shi Hao roared, his heart filled with excitement.
"Fellow Taoist, we have a serious problem." Bai Ye looked sideways, feeling quite tired that the little bear he raised at home had finally grown up.
Haozi, if you are too arrogant, you will always get stabbed. If you don't go back and stabilize your realm, you still want to drill through the plateau?
I'll beat your head and it will bleed!
"Then kill him." The White-haired Ancestor sneered, so what if he sacrificed himself? The two of them couldn't suppress a new person who came to the priesthood?