The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

Jiang Yifei's eyes were very subtle. He said nothing, but there seemed to be a voice singing - "The Temptation of Going Home".

Of course, the Demon Emperor's expression was more subtle, his pupils shrunk, and when he looked at Jiang Yifei's existence, it seemed as if a magnitude 10 earthquake was happening in his inner world, with the world shattering and the earth turning upside down.

They looked at each other, the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor faced each other, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant, as if sparks were flying.

Time and space are broken here, as if they have been isolated for eternity and detached from the world.

At some point, Jiang Yifei took action.

A kind of magical power, performed in an indescribable realm, with an aura that is incompatible with this world, like a creature that truly does not belong to this world, lawless and unfettered!

Othering...detachment!

The Demon Emperor's body stiffened and he felt a death-like shadow.

In such a field, he was killed and robbed by life!

It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that the magical power dissipated and everything seemed like nothing happened.

Jiang Yifei's expression returned to normal. He was talking and laughing freely and giving advice.

"Look, what is my strength at this moment? Can it be compared to that extremely powerful ancestor? As someone who has experienced that battle, let me evaluate it."

The Demon Ancestor was chatting and laughing.

The Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a moment and then answered, "Feel... not even close?"

"Really?" Jiang Yifei nodded, "It seems that I still need to keep working hard."

"Alas!" As he spoke, the Demon Ancestor sighed melancholy, "You can't even defeat someone else's servant, so why did you create such a weird and ominous thing?"

"How can I help you suppress the ancestral body that once channeled spirits after death and return it to perfection?"

Jiang Yifei lamented, feeling so heartbroken that the corner of the Demon Emperor's mouth twitched.

The Demon Emperor's eyes flashed, and he tasted some inexplicable flavors.

"No matter how difficult it is, we still have to work hard..." The Demon Emperor said righteously, "This is my responsibility and my obligation!"

"This is also the eternal blood and tears, sorrow and resentment, which will eventually come to an end!"

"I used to be a broken body, accidentally wandered into the plateau, was buried in the misfortune, and became a spirit after death. It was not a big deal."

"But when he acts as a tiger, driven by the source of weirdness, slaughtering all eternity, and devouring all life in the world, then there is already a way to die!"

"He ruined my reputation during my lifetime and after my death. It is my duty to liquidate Him!"

The Demon Emperor had a sacred look on his face, as if he was saying - he and his ancestor are sworn in and will fight until death!

"This is difficult - you see, you have been hit hard and your level has dropped." Demon Ancestor shook his head.

"The realm has fallen, and I can rebuild it... Fortunately, in the previous battle, I survived in the midst of death, and restored the evolutionary path that had been burnt. I maintained the strength of the Immortal Emperor, and may make further progress at any time."

"Destroy and establish, destroy and then establish..."

"I believe that if I break through again, I will be even stronger!"

The Demon Emperor whispered.

"Is it possible?"

Jiang Yifei asked quietly, "Sacrificing the same person twice?"

"It all depends on human effort, doesn't it?" The Demon Emperor looked serious, "Perhaps, I can create a miracle and sacrifice for the second time!"

He spoke plausibly, and what he said seemed to be true.

"Okay, I believe you." Demon Ancestor's eyes flashed thoughtfully, as if he understood something, "I'm very happy that you can find a further idea."

"Maybe one day, you can defeat your opponent and clean up the door."

"That's natural." The Demon Emperor's tone was sonorous and powerful, "I'm making progress, but where is my ancestor's body? It has already reached its end."

"Being an ancestor has its limits!"

"Not to mention that there is a plateau consciousness on a leash. Even if you are a sacrificial priest, you still rely on primitive materials, and your potential has long been exhausted."

"Is it possible that He still has the ability to devour and refine other ancestors?"

"For example, relying on the specialness of the bloodline method to allow descendants to replace the ancestors... Ha, what a joke!"

"He doesn't have this ability, you know!"

The Demon Emperor sighed, "When he was alive, he was just an Immortal Emperor, and his breakthroughs depended on external forces. Does he have an exclusive supreme method that can be effective in the field of sacrifice?"

"No!"

"Sacrifice the Dao! Sacrifice the Dao! Sacrificing the Dao, trampling all the Dao underfoot, breaking through to the supreme realm, but it does not mean returning to the original, without the infinite and mysterious attack methods."

"Like Huang, there is another great method of transformation, which can still be effective in this realm."

"Where is the ancestor? No!"

"Fighting is all about flat cuts, strength is all about numerical values, one-on-one combat is all about weak chickens, and being aggressive is all about numbers of people... Bullying the Immortal Emperor is naturally inevitable. Against characters of the same level, it is common for one to be beaten several times."

"It's just that there are people behind them. Once there are more people, they can imitate cats and tigers, borrowing and interpreting the invincible methods of the plateau."

"Dharmas are borrowed, not their own."

"The founder is also the founder of success, and the founder is also the founder of failure. Being accomplished is also bound."

"Also, none of the predecessors of these ancestors followed a dark, strange, or ominous path. They all had their own unique evolutionary path, which was deeply rooted in the bone marrow and had already become a fixed shape. It was only later that the original matter was added to them, twisting them into The ancestors...the weird true spirits that channeled from their bodies were affected from the beginning, and they were so screwed up that they couldn't do anything big even if they wanted to."

"I have lived for countless years, but I still can't study the forbidden method, which can exert supreme magic in the field of sacrifice."

The Demon Emperor commented sharply on the ancestors, saying that these people were destined to be reduced to sacrificial floor tiles and combat power calculation units.

They were formed from the original matter, and they were destroyed by the original matter.

"So, my ancestral body doesn't have much potential... The authority of the original material does not belong to him; the original evolutionary path was distorted and destroyed the moment the original material was added to the body, and progress is no longer possible."

"What does he use to study, break through, and target other ancestors? Right."

The Demon Emperor looked at the Demon Ancestor.

"Indeed." Demon Ancestor smiled, "If you want to use special means, you have to have a sacrificial hero who has penetrated the bloodline method... This is not because of the strength of the battle, but because of the specialization in the art."

"So...you have to be careful."

"Be careful of your ancestral body, he is destined to fight you to death, devour and refine you."

Jiang Yifei's words were full of meaning.

"Before, he just didn't notice you and was careless... But if we meet again, you will be in danger."

"I see!"

The Demon Emperor looked serious and his eyes were bright, "So, please help me, brother, so that my evolutionary path can be reconnected with the world."

He filed a petition.

"You have already called me brother, how can I still refuse?" Jiang Yifei sighed softly and pointed a finger, which touched the heart of the Demon Emperor. He felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind, as if a dandelion floating in the wind had finally fallen to the ground and taken root.

"Thank you, brother." The Demon Emperor bowed.

"Why do brothers need to say thank you?" Jiang Yifei smiled, "As a family, we should take care of each other."

"Among you and me, as long as there is one person who breaks through the path of sacrifice in the future, we can support each other... We can't keep it to ourselves and even hide it from our own family members, hoping that the whole world will be the enemy."

"Win-win cooperation is the right way, don't you think?"

Jiang Yifei smiled brightly.

The Demon Emperor nodded repeatedly, "What my brother said is true."

"That's right." A little spiritual light condensed on his fingertips, "I had a life-and-death duel with that ancestor before, and I was greatly touched. I glimpsed some ultimate mysteries in the great terror behind that ancestor..."

"I am unable to understand it myself, so I ask my brother for advice."

The Demon Emperor offered his spiritual light.

"You have the intention." Jiang Yifei nodded with satisfaction, "Go down and recuperate. You were injured too much in this battle... I look forward to the day when you can break through and stand up again."

The Demon Emperor took the order and retreated.

Only the Demon Ancestor absorbed that little spiritual light and seemed to see something in a daze.

He had seen too much, too much.

For example, there is a special formation with ten nodes, imprinted with ten strange and extraordinary runes, intertwining light beams with each other, merging and connecting together, resonating, as if building a mirror, communicating with the supreme plateau, there will be incredible things His supreme power, his combat power almost surpasses that of the Sacrifice!

For example, there is the deduction and analysis of the great power contained in the original matter. The exploration of the mystery of the origin is an arduous attempt for countless years. More than one ancestor participated in it. They studied together and managed to gain something. They determined that there seemed to be three of them. A special mystery... So, they found the Lotus of Samsara, used it to carry and interpret it, and constantly tried to get closer.

For example, there is the exploration of the reincarnation path in the world. This kind of artificial creation can be seen as a prehistoric relic at a glance. Who established the exploration, and where are the limits? There was countless bloodshed behind this, and tens of millions of worlds were sacrificed and destroyed in various ways, just to get a result.

for example……

Too many.

There are so many that even the Demon Ancestors would sigh. This is like having the entire Dark Plateau ancestors' data library in one pot. For eons, the ancestors' interoperable research is all here!

Except for the hidden information that each represents their own little thoughts, most of the weird and ominous mysteries are contained in it.

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

Demon Ancestor sighed with satisfaction, "To be touched like this is better than hundreds of millions of years of hard work."

At this stage, he needs all kinds of inspiration.

There is no way ahead, so he can only slowly try and accumulate.

But now, a demon emperor has given him this accumulation, which is the gold thread accumulated year by year by the ten ancestors of the Dark Plateau, and made it into a wedding dress for him.

The ancestor has limited talents. Even if he studies hard, he knows many mysteries but does not know why. He only has data. Therefore, even if he has practiced for endless years, he should be beaten or beaten.

But Demon Ancestor is different!

He knew too much, but lacked verification. This information made up for his shortcomings.

With a smile, his figure dispersed with the wind, seeming to span the past, present and future, all heavens and all the worlds.

There are traces of his footprints left in many places.

…

"who?"

A dark quasi-immortal emperor suddenly raised his head, feeling great terror.

He was sitting in a secret place, guarding a special treasure for the great ancestor. He fed it regularly, was leisurely and comfortable, and could see the ancestor from time to time. Even if he was given a few words of advice occasionally, it was a great opportunity.

But on this day, opportunity became a life-threatening rope, wrapped around his neck.

His heart stopped beating, and he looked back stiffly, discovering that at some point, a creature had crossed the line of defense he was guarding, standing with his hands behind his back, admiring the only fairy flower in history.

It was a fairy lotus, towering into the white clouds, standing between heaven and earth.

Thirty-six lotus leaves, each lotus leaf seems to have buried an era, until thirty-six eras later, reincarnation begins, an endless cycle.

The lotus leaves are swaying, as if they are about to shatter all the heavens and all the ways, and the path of reincarnation is vaguely visible, as dense as a spider web. This abnormal sight is extremely terrifying!

Three flower buds are dotted among these terrifying lotus leaves, and each has a vague figure sitting in it. It seems real and illusory, flowing with special mysteries, and seems to represent the three most powerful Tao fruits at the top of the world. , is the condensation of broken legal principles analyzed from the original matter!

In order to achieve such a Taoist fruit, countless corpses lay beside this fairy lotus. They were the nutrients fed to the fairy lotus and processed with dark matter.

Holiness in the darkness, life in death... This scene is so weird and creepy.

This is - the Lotus of Samsara!

A young man suddenly appeared, admiring this fairy flower, and suddenly smiled.

"I wonder, if the blood and Tao of Wolong, Phoenix, and Loli were stored in these three buds, what kind of miracles would be created?"

"I'm really curious..."

While talking and laughing, the young man took out the Lotus of Samsara and put it into the universe in his palm.

The Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor wanted to stop him, but before he could take action, the breeze blew by, and he was shattered into pieces like gravel and turned into ashes!

…

"who?!"

The ancient underworld, one of the four outposts under the dark plateau, ushered in an unimaginable and unparalleled enemy on this day, as if the fear and despair of the past when the Emperor of Desolate Heaven came knocking on the door were repeated.

A creature, in the shortest possible time, broke through the underworld, broke into secret rooms, and took away some of the most special research products.

…

"boom!"

The burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven is cracking, and the corpses of the Emperors of Heaven are buried here. Originally they would never see the light of day, but they see the light of day again. A blurry figure illuminates the past and present, and it is as if it is going to overturn the entire burial pit!

He reached the deepest bottom and found an inexplicable place that existed before the corpses of the emperors of the heavens were thrown here. He picked up a few pieces of dead bones and then left calmly.

Before leaving, the vague figure said softly "Hey".

What did he see?

There was a fragment of soul light that stumbled out of the cracks in time and space, carrying an everlasting obsession and endless hatred.

It seemed like a creature that had half-stepped into the sacrificial path. It had lost everything, had everything sacrificed, and was knocked to dust... It swore here -

No matter what the cost, it will rise from the dust and one day destroy the black-blooded ancestor!

The blurry figure rubbed his chin, feeling very interesting, and a flash of light suddenly popped up, which was a free gift.

The soul light and spiritual light merged into one, became a little brighter, and then merged with a decaying corpse in the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven. It was perfect, as if it was one of the lives he had been buried in countless reincarnations.

"very funny……"

The blurry figure smiled and then walked away.

…

Spanning the past, present and future, traveling through all the heavens and worlds.

Finally, a figure stood firm, his eyes clear.

He looked at the various trophies. After a while, he poked a figure in green clothes next to him and spoke with a confused expression.

"Hey, come and eat!"