The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 807 Blood!

Who is the evil ancestor? Who is the evil ancestor?
Compared with the rest of the world, "Da Meng Xian Zun" has different views and feels that it needs to be carefully defined.

However, consistent with the propaganda announced to the world, he also holds the same attitude towards the whereabouts of the "Evil Ancestor" - he has been eternally exiled and disappeared from the world!

After all, "evil" will never prevail over "good"!
The light of righteousness shines in the world, making people feel warm in their hearts.

"Ye Menggu, the Great Dream Immortal..."

The corner of the mouth of "Great Dream Immortal Venerable" rose, "Such a dreamlike name is no longer needed from now on."

"In the final analysis, whether it's Xie Zu or Da Meng, they both have their own true names, but they are lost on different paths in life."

"Now that everything has been sorted out, there is only me left, so naturally I should be called... Ye Fan!"

"I am Ye Fan! Ye Fan is me!"

"I turned the tide and exiled the Evil Ancestor. I deserve to be the Emperor of Heaven... Emperor Ye!"

"Evil Ancestor Ye Fan" was exiled, but "Heavenly Emperor Ye Fan" stood up. They cut ties with each other. What has the bad things that the Evil Ancestor did to do with me, Emperor Ye Fan?
I also have a grudge against the Evil Ancestor, and I can also make the "Ye" in the Evil Ancestor Ye Fan suffer. Don't worry, I am on your side... What, you hate the whole family?

What's the point of hating me?
Come, come, I'll take you to see the real evil ancestor, okay? Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor!

Come on, I’m rooting for you!
Emperor Ye Tian smiled and put away the weapon in his hand that looked like a tripod or a pot. He seemed to be alive and clear, as if he had thrown away all the heaviness and burden.

There is a smile on his lips and light in his eyes.

It was not until he saw the world burning and destroying that the smile on his face faded slightly.

"Demon Emperor...Huang...Are you really dead?"

"And the Demon Ancestor..."

He pondered, still remembering the life-and-death battle before, when the four strongest men fought like crazy, using all their deadly moves.

At the last moment, the Evil Ancestor exploded, easily piercing through the Demon Emperor and the Desolate Emperor, erasing all traces of their existence... It was too smooth.

Even the evil ancestor who was successful would be confused.

Only the Great Dream Immortal at that time could still fight with all his might and decide the final victory or defeat.

However, Emperor Ye Tian thought again and felt that it was not unacceptable.

After all, the Demon Emperor's "sacrifice to the world" failed, and his Tao fruit is not perfect. A short-term battle is ok, but if it lasts for a long time, he will definitely be defeated!

And what Emperor Huang Tian relies on is "Transformation at will". Even if he has sublimated this magical power to an incredible level, even if the owner of the bronze coffin is resurrected, he can still sit and talk about the Tao. He transforms at will, he transforms eternity, he transforms himself, he transforms the world... In the birth and death of all living beings in the world, it is himself who is in reincarnation, death and birth, in parallel and intertwined.

The use of such a forbidden move was theoretically enough to fight against the strong ones above the level of the Sacrifice Dao... However, at that time, he was facing the Evil Ancestor!

The Evil Ancestor, bearing the karma of a similar flower, naturally restrained Huang. In the previous mutual plunder and devouring, he refined some of Huang's spirit and energy, and gained insight into the core secret of his "transformation of the world"...

In the end, Huang's death, broken sword and broken man were all reasonable.

In Ye Tiandi's opinion, Demon Emperor failed at the last minute and Huang Tiandi was badly restrained. They both stopped before the transcendent realm regretfully and failed to make the leap.

Only the Great Dream Immortal Venerable, despite all the tricks and external forces, did not have too many shortcomings in the end, so he was able to fight against the Evil Ancestor and fight to the death.

If, at that time, the Evil Ancestor had the courage to sacrifice, cut off the eternal cause and effect, and gave up the cause and effect of the similar flower along with all his cultivation achievements, and injected them into the Great Dream Immortal, perhaps the Great Dream Immortal would have transcended on the spot!
After all, although the Great Dream Immortal is a person in the dream, he is also Ye Fan, the Ye Fan who is manifested in the dream but without the "eternal dream"!

It’s just that fate plays tricks on people.

When he came to the world from his dream, thanks to the unremitting efforts of the Bitter Leaf Sect, his "Purity of the Bronze Coffin Master" was ridiculously high. The Supreme Demon Emperor refined the blood of the Bronze Coffin Master, and the elders of the Bitter Leaf Sect wielded their swords to refine their own blood, and finally made him successful.

Just looking at the body, he is the owner of a small bronze coffin!
Talking about past experiences, there are too many resonances, from existence to non-existence, from non-existence to existence, and then to non-existence, back and forth...

Such a creature will inherit the karma of all similar flowers... and it will be within easy reach on the sacrificial path!

However, the moment of enlightenment may also be the time of being expelled - it may not be appropriate to say expelled, it would be more accurate to say "guiding."

Because the real owner of the third generation bronze coffin is not in this world, but was active in prehistoric times, and it is suspected that a great war took place!

Of course, if this were the case, normally the Evil Ancestor would have a lot of fun. Before leaving, the Great Dream Immortal would most likely strike back with a knife and kill the Evil Ancestor.

Who made them have a grudge, a big one? !

However, hatred is not without hope of being resolved... For example, if Xie Zu said: "If you can transcend, then the world that once vanished can reappear in your mind... Even if the number is large, it will only cost more effort."

"As long as there is enough time, it won't be a problem... But, do you still have that much time?"

"I am just destined to be assimilated by that person. As for you, your purity is beyond imagination. Maybe you will change in the next moment and be assimilated by that person and refined in an instant..."

"If you die and disappear, all your unforgettable memories will become nothingness, and no one will mourn you... Big dream, big dream, you don't want the world to become a complete dream, right?"

"Go, race against time, race against that person's assimilation of you..."

"..."

Compared to killing the Evil Ancestor, saving the world is attractive enough to the Great Dream Immortal. If he can only choose one of the two, the result is obvious.

In this way, the Evil Ancestor can knock off the toughest bones, and if he can't deal with them, he can send them away and escort them out of the country with courtesy.

just.

It seems that the Evil Ancestor did not do so, and made great efforts to instigate the rebellion of the Great Dream Immortal Venerable. Instead, he fought to the death, killing the Demon Emperor and the Wilderness Emperor. In the end, he and the Great Dream Immortal Venerable were both defeated, and the Great Dream Immortal Venerable's Dao Fruit realm was destroyed, and he himself was exiled forever!
But, what a “evil ancestor”.

Even though he was exiled, he still had a ruthless heart and kept shouting that he would return one day!

In response, Emperor Ye Tian swore to heaven that he would never let the "Evil Ancestor" succeed!

At the same time, he also intends to ask all living beings in the world to rest assured that with his protection, the world will definitely be peaceful and harmonious. He also asks all living beings in the world to have more trust and recognition in him, and not to listen to the possible dirty water opinions of the "evil ancestor" and confuse right and wrong.

For example, the true and false Evil Ancestor, the true and false Ye Fan, the true and false Ye Tiandi, the true and false Great Dream Immortal... and so on!
Just like the monkey who went on a journey to seek Buddhist scriptures in the anecdotes of his hometown, the one who went on a journey to seek Buddhist scriptures could only be the Monkey King, and the Six-Eared Macaque would have been beaten to death long ago!

Those who cannot distinguish the true from the false have no right to speak. Those who can distinguish the true from the false... if you dare to talk nonsense, just wait and see how a golden hoop will hit you!

The ruthless Ye Xiezu who destroys the world, and the Ye Tiandi who saves people from suffering!
"The problem of the 'Evil Ancestor' is easy to deal with, but the Demon Emperor and Huang..."

"I hope it won't be too much trouble..."

"From what we know now, the Demon Ancestor seems to have transcended and was made perfect by the Demon Emperor. He was just left in prehistory and unable to take care of other things... I hope there won't be any accidents?"

"The joining of 'Evil Ancestor' shouldn't disrupt any balance, right?"

Emperor Ye Tian whispered, thought about it, and finally retreated from here and paid attention to the real world.

The flames were blazing, destroying the final pure land in the entire world. No catastrophic changes occurred from beginning to end.

Ye Fan confirmed with his own eyes that there was no resurrection of the Demon Emperor, nor did Wu Huang rise from his coffin. He died peacefully and was buried in the void, turning into embers under the fire of the sky and the flame of the ancient universe. The world is the furnace, creation is the work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper.

Unfortunately, the fire was too strong. Not only the yin and yang and all things, but even the heaven and earth were burned!

Ye Fan waited quietly, and could only see the noise of embers surging in time. They were the ashes of the entire world, floating up and down in the years, pouring into the present world, causing earth-shaking changes in the world.

Various avenues are reviving and shining, vitality is surging, and order is being stirred.

It can be imagined that a brilliant era is about to come, in which the destruction of a great world will turn into an explosion of heritage.

but……

Ye Fan frowned, feeling that his own aura was unstable, fluctuating, and wavering on the road to becoming the Immortal Emperor.

He is so powerful and yet he is like this, let alone those ordinary monks.

They were ecstatic at first, feeling that the whole world was getting closer to them, and the vital energy of heaven and earth was pouring in, making their cultivation advance by leaps and bounds... But soon, their expressions turned into horror. Creatures with shallow foundation and no control over their cultivation could only watch themselves being filled up, filled to the point of exploding, and detonating on the spot!
There are also some cultivators who feel that their own understanding has been completely transformed. They can directly "see" the entire picture of the outside world. They don't need to rack their brains to deduce it, but only need to copy it. The beauty of this epiphany cannot be described in any words. It makes people addicted, and eventually they become enlightened in the obsession, and completely merge into the heaven and earth, never to be separated again!

……

There are too many, and these changes are happening in every corner of the world.

"Is this... Fukuzawa's arrival was too strong? Are you overwhelmed?"

Ye Fan seemed to be thinking, "It is equivalent to the accumulation of countless years erupting in one day, the order of the avenue is reorganized, and the fluctuation of vitality turns into a tsunami of vitality."

"The great Dao is high and lofty, and the era of thin vitality is the end of the Dharma, the end of the spirit, which makes the cultivators despair."

"But, if we are too close to the Great Dao and have too much vitality, too much is as bad as too little, and it will also become a great harm..."

"Even the tearing, reconstruction, and reorganization of the great Dao of the world have affected someone like me. Even though I have regressed from the realm of the Dao of Sacrifice, it still feels incredible."

In this era of great change, even the Immortal Emperors of old would feel troubled.

After all, the Immortal Emperor is revered as the end of the road, standing at the end of all roads and order in the world, so he has almost omnipotent power.

But now, all the roads and orders in the whole world are undergoing drastic adjustments and changes, making even the Immortal Emperor feel that his foundation is somewhat unstable.

They need to adapt, organize, and reconstruct in order to perfectly re-establish their hegemony and the most transcendent advantage - reflection!
Reflect, reflect the heaven and earth, reflect the times, reflect all living beings... After all, we must have some control over this era of drastic changes.

The world has changed dramatically, and even reflection has become troublesome. If one forces it, even if successful, the Immortal Emperor will have to pay a heavy price and there will be a horrible backlash.

"Is it an illusion? I seem to sense traces of Huang..."

Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he sensed it carefully, but he was not quite sure. It seemed to be there and not there, and not there and not there.

"Is it Huang's back-up plan?"

"Or is it the echo of his spirit and energy left behind during the fierce battle in that world, which remained after the world was burned, and is stirring again as the ashes fell into the present world?"

"Life and death are simultaneous, death and life are simultaneous..."

Ye Fan frowned, deducing and guessing, "The world dies and I live alone, the world lives and I perish..."

"The destruction of the Demon Emperor's world means death, but there is life in death, and it may provide a seed for rebirth..."

After pondering for a while, Ye Fan smiled, "So what? I am no longer afraid of any challenge."

He was very calm. After all, he had transcended... no, he had defeated the transcendent Evil Ancestor and had enough confidence.

When water comes, he can cover it with earth; when soldiers come, he can fight them. What does he have to fear?
For him, the road ahead is clear, he just needs to climb up the stairs. Even if his Dao fruit is half wasted now, he can quickly reach the peak again, and he is very confident that he can even surpass the sacrificial Dao without relying on external forces!

Huang, it is true that he is amazing...but, who is worse than who when they can walk onto the sacrificial path?

By then, it’s hard to say who will take care of whom!
Fighting alone, who would be afraid of?

It is impossible to say that after reaching that realm, he, Ye, would be hated by all gods and ghosts, and every time he goes out for a walk, eight or ten transcendent supreme figures would come up to him shoulder to shoulder, just to beat him up and paralyze him, right?

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Ye Fan suppressed his worries and asked, "How many heroes are there in the world?"

"The Copper Coffin Master counts him as one, the Great... Evil Ancestor counts him as one, the Demon Ancestor counts him as one, the Plateau Consciousness counts him as one, the Master of Samsara counts him as one...are there more?"

"Don't panic!"

"Don't panic at all!"

He took his time and felt safe.

After all, those people can even fight with each other, so how can they care about him?

As long as he doesn't get involved, as long as he cultivates the path of sacrifice peacefully and makes independent breakthroughs, there won't be any cause and effect that he has to mess with, and he will naturally be able to live a comfortable and peaceful life for the rest of his life, and he will have made it.

"It won't be long before I'll be sitting on the judges' panel..."

He smiled and watched the splendor of the world. Countless avenues were shattered and reorganized, colliding to produce the brightest flames.

……

"You came."

"Yes, I'm coming."

"Okay, tell me the pickup code."

"Oh, Demon Red 119——10086..."

The world is magnificent and sacred, and the six realms are rotating, unprecedented in history.

But in the most central hall of the world, there were two figures sitting opposite each other.

One of the figures reported a series of numbers.

And another figure took out a crystal jade box after a moment of silence.

The jade box opened, revealing a drop of liquid, so red and dazzling that nothing in the past or present could bear it and it was about to be destroyed.

The scarlet liquid, this is... a drop of blood!

"Gambling everything, sacrificing everything, the destruction of the entire world, the sacrifice of countless heroes, the countless years of dedication of a bloodline..."

"Finally, as a living being was purified during its transcendence and crossed over into nothingness, this drop of blood was created..."

(End of this chapter)