The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 793: This bitter leaf is such a beautiful thing!

"The Evil Ancestor… he… he started a dark turmoil, intending to strike back and massacre all of us, the heroes of Kuye!"

A blue lotus illuminates the thirty-three heavens, wailing and wailing.

As a fish that escaped the net, he saw from afar that the Emperor Zhong fell to the ground and was refined into rain of light. He felt as if the sky was falling and the good times of Ku Ye were gone forever.

There was not a moment to feel sad about the end of the Bitter Leaf Era, as the Great Reckoning Era was about to arrive on the battlefield!

——Although you can’t make bitter leaves, you can still be made bitter!
Thinking about the possible inhumane days in the future, such as having his heart ripped out, having his flesh cut with a tetanus blade or a blunt knife, having his blood squeezed out bit by bit... Qingdi felt as if there was no light at all!

The evil ancestor is in power, and the whole world is mourning!

In response to this, the Demon Ancestor sat alone on the high platform, stroking his chin with one hand, and his illusory body suddenly sighed.

"I already know what you said."

"Ye Fan's sword skills are unconventional, and now he has reached the realm of transcendence. His power is comparable to that of nature, and he is invincible. He is no less powerful than me when I was at my peak."

Jiang Yifei said with emotion, his face full of compassion, "And I, in order to save the world destroyed by the reincarnation millstone and reconstruct the history that has turned into nothingness, I gave up my unparalleled demon body and sacrificed the supreme fruit of the Tao. Now I am just wandering in the world with a thought..."

"Although there is still some fighting power, compared to its heyday, it is only a fraction of its strength left."

The Demon Ancestor lamented. Facing Ye Fan, who was no less powerful than him, how could he be his opponent with only one tenth of his strength left?
Suddenly, the Green Emperor was filled with great sorrow.

That year, the Bitter Leaf Divine Cult was first established. He, the Divine Emperor, Huang Ta, the Ruthless Man, the Beginningless Bell, and the Demon Ancestor, the five of them gathered together, chatting and laughing, looking very happy.

They have dreams in their hearts, embark on the journey together, work together, and wherever their troops point to, the supreme ruler of the forbidden area is killed, the emperor loses his family, and the peerless emperor is even imprisoned. It can be said that they have the best of times and are invincible.

The scene of thriving vitality and flourishing of all things is still vivid in my mind when I think of it.

These are all the results of the bitter fruits of the bitter leaves. They have created myths, and many Taoist ancestors and immortal emperors have achieved success through them.

However, in just less than a thousand years, could it have become the cause of their demise? !
The five great kings of the Bitter Leaf Cult will all die without a burial place?
The Qing Emperor was heartbroken. He inexplicably felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on why. The feeling disappeared in a flash.

After thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the earth-shaking changes in the outside world. Witnessing the fall of his colleagues had a huge impact on him.

"The tower is broken..."

"The ruthless person committed suicide..."

"Wushi has also fallen..."

The Green Emperor was sad, and he managed to squeeze out a few tears from his eyes. "Before the Evil Ancestor comes into the world, they will die first as a sign of respect..."

"But, after the Evil Ancestor came into the world, he didn't even let go of the dead... The signal he sent was too terrifying!"

"Wushi...Ah! Wushi!"

The end of Emperor Zhong clearly sounded the death knell for the Kuye Sect.

Originally, Wu Shi died peacefully.

Unfortunately, he was pulled out by someone's "Great Summoning Technique" - Hehua Zizai.

——Resurrection, my "friend"!
Although Emperor Huang Tian was "dead", his teachings and methods were never lost, making Wu Shi unable to rest in peace even after his death. He was dragged out and just happened to block the gun of the Evil Ancestor who was at the top of the world.

New grudges and old grudges, revenge if there is a grudge ...!

Even if it's just an incarnation of light... it's easy to kill it!

The evil ancestor is kind-hearted and will not resurrect the dead and then kill them.

But, are they living people?

Have you thought about what kind of "mission" will be bestowed upon you?
Among the five heavenly kings of the Kuye sect, the last two who were still alive felt in a state of panic all day long, and were even suspicious. They wondered why the other three "heavenly kings" died and went to their deaths calmly, trying to perform "death escape" to avoid a collision with the evil ancestor who had just mastered his magical powers and was angry.

Therefore, the Huangta was disintegrated neatly, the empress committed suicide ruthlessly, and even Wu Shi died on the way to the charge - he was just unlucky enough to be dragged out to show off.

Who would bother with the dead?

As time goes by, the Evil Ancestor's anger will decrease and dissipate, and perhaps many things will have room for change. Wait for a special festival or something, and he will be resurrected, apologize in person, and drink three glasses of wine as a punishment... Perhaps, the matter of Bitter Leaf will be easily revealed.

People have died, it's not easy, give me some face, it's for your own good, it's New Year's Day...

The Qing Emperor pondered, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He felt annoyed. If he had known this earlier...

"Okay!"

The Demon Ancestor interrupted his thoughts and said calmly, "Don't say these things outside in the future. It's not conducive to unity."

"Evil Ancestor? Where is the evil ancestor?"

"Obviously there is only Emperor Ye Tian!"

Jiang Yifei smiled, "You are suffering from Xie Zu, what does it have to do with Emperor Ye Tian?"

"If Emperor Ye Tian needs to clarify something, you can testify for him, right?"

"But, as for witnesses, one is enough..."

The Green Emperor understood the elegant meaning of the music and suddenly realized it. A vibrant light appeared in his eyes and he felt that he had found a way to survive.

He clapped his hands and was about to say something, but he saw the Demon Ancestor stand up from his throne, and suddenly the entire vast world roared, stirring up unprecedented waves.

"Demon Ancestor, are you going to..."

At this moment, Qingdi felt the invincible force coming towards him, and felt that everything since ancient times was collapsing. As an Immortal Emperor, he was like a dream bubble in front of such great power. A little ripple could make him disappear and be forever silent!
"Emperor Ye Tian is young and full of vigor. He takes an unconventional approach. It feels good when he takes action, but it is easy for him to go astray... I have to go and persuade him."

Jiang Yifei chuckled, "The owner of the three-generation bronze coffin died, but left his ashes in the world, burning all the heroes in the world. They are all carrying the burden and the world is in debt. The owner of the bronze coffin has not yet repaid his kindness."

"Fortunately, after everyone's unremitting efforts, we have finally managed to pay it back. The plateau has been destroyed, the weird clan has become history, the ancestor immortal emperor has been completely wiped out, and even the plateau consciousness has been sent away... It can be said that the house has been cleaned up."

"But in the blink of an eye, our Ye Tiandi accepted the karma of similar flowers in the past, mortgaged them, and let himself live a peaceful life."

"This can't work!"

"The master of the human bronze coffin finally retired and left the stage of the times, but now his retirement has been delayed... Delaying it is fine, but he is also asked to renew his subscription?"

"Although Ye Fan is the Emperor of Heaven, he still has to be a human being."

The Demon Ancestor sighed, "Even if I only have one tenth of my strength left, I will go and persuade him. This is not for the sake of bitterness, but to seek justice for the world and the owner of the bronze coffin!"

At this moment, the sky seemed to crack open, and the light of righteousness shone on Jiang Yifei!
The Qing Emperor thought that perhaps he would never forget this moment, a demon ancestor, even though his figure was illusory and seemed to be there and not there, but he embarked on the journey firmly and powerfully!
Even though he has to face the Supreme Evil Ancestor, the Unrivaled Heavenly Emperor - Ye Fan, who may disappear and be forever silent after this battle, his steps are still so firm and fearless!
"The wind is whistling and the ginger water is cold. Once the Demon Ancestor leaves, he will never come back..."

This situation and this scene made Qingdi murmur, and only this thought echoed in his mind.

The Demon Ancestor ascends the road to heaven, singing as he walks, and covers the sky with a snap of his fingers!
Under his feet, the plateau was cracking, and coffins emerged one after another, no more, no less, exactly ten.

The coffin was opened, but... it was empty.

In the distance, someone was already waiting, leaning against a temple, one arm folded across his chest, looking into the distance with interest, crossing the ancient universe and the sky, his eyes fell on the evil ancestor. This was a young man, not quite real, holding a jar in one hand, raising it from time to time, "tons, tons, tons" of drink, milky white liquid hanging from the corners of his mouth, very weird.

"You're here?" The Demon Ancestor looked over and shook his head, "You're so grown up, and you're still drinking beast milk?"

"So what? I'm happy to do it."

The young man laughed, "I used to live a very hard life... After how many years? I no longer smile. I am alone with too many expectations. I dare not stop or stay."

"It is only today that I feel liberated, that I have let go, and can do what I want to do."

"What's wrong with drinking some animal milk? When I transcend, there will be many Taoist priests and immortal emperors who will debate for me!"

The young man smiled.

"You have changed, you have really changed..." The Demon Ancestor felt very sorry. Where did the serious and capable Emperor of Heaven go? How did he become like this?

"After a person dies, it's inevitable that there will be some changes... Besides, this is also something I learn from you." The young man said frankly that it was not his fault. It can only be said that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to evil will be black.

Once upon a time, he was also a peerless hero, with the ambition to go forward even if there were tens of thousands of people against him, the courage to give up everything, and the unshakable belief that would last forever in his heart... Apart from being a little stubborn, he didn't have many shortcomings.

However, after experiencing the harsh reality of the education, especially after his opponents became more and more human, he felt relieved and let it go.

It’s okay that the opponents are personified, but the teammates are even more abstract!
In this absurd world, the stronger people are, the more outrageous they are, which makes him, a serious person, look out of place.

In addition, the bloody lessons of the past are still before our eyes.

Pollen Emperor, she had a lot of things she wanted to say, but in this era, she could no longer say them.

"Being reliable is not enough to make a living. If you really want to solve your problems and achieve transcendence, you still have to take an unconventional path..."

The young man sighed, "Just like our Ye Tiandi."

"I have suffered all my life, and now I can finally enjoy the blessing."

"How about the Evil Lord? How about the Evil Ancestor?"

"When the final verdict is made in the future, there will be no Evil Ancestor in the annals of history, only the Emperor of Heaven!"

The boy said.

However, the Demon Ancestor shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

"I counted with my fingers and found that Ye Sanzang still has one difficulty left to go."

"Oh?" the young man asked excitedly, "What do you mean?"

"Once upon a time, I carried out activities in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. I, the God of Divination, saw in the dark that there would be a man in this world who would go on to obtain the sutra. After going through 81 trials and tribulations, he would be able to obtain the supreme sutra."

"..." The young man looked unconvinced. Is this a trick?
But the Demon Ancestor had a look on his face that said "believe it or not". He said so and he would do it. He would make Ye Fan suffer again and he would bear the blame!
Besides...

"The one who seeks the scriptures should be our Ye Fan, whose name is Ye Sanzang."

The Demon Ancestor said seriously, "In the Nine Heavens, the journey to obtain the scriptures seemed to have ended, but in fact it has not, it is still continuing until today."

"In theory, he needs to complete eighty-one difficulties before he can transcend... However, now there is a small accident, and he has reached this height ahead of time."

“So, we need to make up for it.”

"How do I make up for it?" The young man laughed dumbly, "Don't count on me. I'm not back to my peak yet, so I can't beat him."

"Of course, there is no need to trouble you, fellow Daoist." The Demon Ancestor waved his hand, "There are already experts who have participated."

"Right?"

The Demon Ancestor turned sideways and looked elsewhere.

At some point, a figure appeared there, surrounded by a mysterious aura.

Suddenly, a breeze blew past, dispersing the mysterious yellow, revealing the true face. The young man was stunned at first, and then very shocked, "You..."

"The desolate tower disintegrated, the empress died, Wu Shi sank... The overall situation of the Bitter Leaf Divine Cult was in decline. At this time, a hero came out to take control of the Bitter Leaf's purpose, and brought suffering to a new level and a new way..."

The Demon Ancestor whispered, "This friend recommended himself to me, and I couldn't refuse, so I agreed..."

"Self-recommendation?!" The boy's expression became even weirder. He scratched his ears and took a deep breath. "Can you... repeat it again?"

"There's no need for him to repeat himself. I recommended myself."

The tall figure surrounded by the mysterious yellow aura lowered his voice, "Bitter leaves, anyone can do it, why can't I? This bitter leaf is a beautiful thing, increase the intensity!"

"Yes... Of course..." The boy's mouth twitched, "As long as you are happy, as long as you are happy..."

Even though he said that, he couldn't help but shake his head, "I've never seen anything like this in my life... I've really never seen anything like this in my life..."

"Why are there still people looking for it..."

He muttered, his voice deepening.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome... With your joining, we will definitely be able to persuade Emperor Ye Tian to return to the right path..." said the Demon Ancestor with a smile.

"This is just part of my job..."

Xuan Huang's figure said calmly, "But, are the three of us really enough?"

"Enough." The Demon Ancestor pointed a finger, and two rays of light shot out, containing endless information, allowing the two to understand naturally.

"I see……"

The young man understood, "If that's the case, then let's do it."

"He becomes comfortable!"

He took the first step, and infinite light shone everywhere!

"A great dream for eternity!"

Xuan Huang's figure also moved, and his wish almost came true!
"He has become detached!"

Finally, the Demon Ancestor also made a move. His ethereal figure dissipated like a bubble, but it emitted the brightest light!
……

"The Emperor of Heaven walks through time and dominates this world."

In the battlefield of nothingness and chaos, a supreme Heavenly Emperor slowly walked over, and a Dharma image gradually emerged, holding up all the worlds and suppressing eternity!
The long river of time is under his feet, and the water of time can only flood over his feet. The supreme strong man can change all history with just a step, and he can splash ink and paint in the eternal sky at will!
"I am happy that all the worlds shine together."

He holds the will of heaven in his mouth and will not tolerate disobedience. In the brilliant light, a glorious world is revealed, the sea sacrifice is in vain, and countless heavens reappear!

"When I am angry, the heroes will wither away."

Another word, causing the strongest man to bleed and fall!
(End of this chapter)