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Chapter 1660

Words:11939Update:22/10/21 01:10:20

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Four chapters merged into one, more than twelve thousand characters.

Chu Feng felt like he was plagued by bad luck. He was originally like an invisible person, quietly collecting corpses on the battlefield, but now, he was like a dazzling lighthouse, successfully drawing over large amounts of enemies.

Without any hesitation, he decisively tossed the old man to a temporarily safe area, and then he began to break out alone.

This was just a small interlude. The true decisive battle was still in the Ancestral Battlefield, its success or failure related to the final result.

"Huang, Ye, you two are quite arrogant, believing that you can bring us away even if you die? Laughable! Today, I'll let you all experience what it means to be unmatched! Sacrificing the great dao, trampling on all dao beneath our feet isn't the same as returning to the primordial state, lacking endless profound offensive methods. Come, I'm going to cut you all down! "

An ancestor shouted. This time, they didn't merge into one, instead shining together, interweaving with dazzling radiance.

At the same time, the plateau behind them shook intensely, releasing an inauspicious great mist that surrounded them, resonating with the ancient coffins behind them.

Honglong!

Beams of light interweaved between the ancestors, merging together. Even though the ten of them were in different directions, their movements were the same, becoming one. It was as if a single person was taking action, their movements even more harmonious.

The ten great ancestors resonated with each other. The ten of them seemed to form a mirror, and they were the ten most dazzling symbols on the mirror.

At this time, the ten great ancestors all raised the weapons in their hands, all of them similarly pitch-black long blades. They were incomparably terrifying, hacking towards Huang and Ye in unison.

The ten individuals' backs were on the plateau, condensing into a mirror. The power was unimaginable. Blade radiance erupted, as if flames that surpassed the sacrificial dao erupted from an ancient mirror. The past and present worlds were no longer continuous, completely breaking apart!

Chi!

The dazzling radiance cut the past, present, and future into pieces, starting from the source of ancient history, starting from the foundation of the present world. Huang Ye was going to be completely wiped out!

Heavenly Emperor Huang released a low roar. His body's might erupted. Right now, he relied on his unmatched flesh to surge with a sea of blood energy. It was as if great waves were beating against the heavens, sweeping through the past, present, and future!

His blood energy was just too vigorous. Behind him, many figures appeared. They were all him, condensing into an even more majestic and boundless Heavenly Emperor Huang. He towered in the world, overlooking all worlds. His blood energy was everywhere in the Immeasurable Great Cosmos.

Almost at the same time, Ye Tiandi's blood energy also surged, hiding the sky and covering the earth, connecting the upstream and downstream of time. A huge taiji yin and yang diagram appeared behind him, covering the great thousand worlds.

Ye Tiandi's black hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were like cold lightning. His blood was dark red as he rushed towards the strange primogenitor in front of him with boundlessly terrifying might.

The two Heavenly Emperors stood side by side, blood multicolored light illuminating the world. Just their vigorous blood energy alone filled up the fractured past and present space-time. It was everywhere, from the ancient past to the present world, bright red and brilliant as it suppressed the ten great ancestors.

At the same time, their Thunder Fist Prints, their sword lights, and their Myriad Qi all rushed forward.

The world outside the world erupted. A power that could shake the source of ancient history appeared, terrifying radiance that could affect the existence and stability of the present world appeared. Everything was going to be destroyed, all things returning to their origin.

With a peng sound, the light beams connecting the ten great ancestors broke apart. The long blades in their hands even more so shattered. Their bodies were covered in blood, looking more and more like malicious spirits. Meanwhile, the ancient mirror flames they condensed with their bodies that seemed to exceed the dao sacrificial domain were even more so collapsing.

Only at this moment did the energy fluctuations that were about to destroy the great thousand worlds and Immeasurable Cosmos disappear, stopping.

Huang and Ye weren't in a good state either. Their bodies were covered in cracks, close to exploding.

After breaking through the primogenitor's methods, they didn't stop and quickly slaughtered their way forward. With a hong sound, the lightning pool resonated with the Myriad Qi Cauldron.

Half of the primogenitors disappeared on the spot, entering the lightning pool and the Myriad Qi Cauldron. They were temporarily sealed inside, unable to come out.

Huang and Ye gathered all of their strength and smashed forward, wishing to kill the primogenitors in front of them first.

Terrifying runes, endless lightning, glaring sword light so resplendent that it could even be seen in the future, as well as fist light that illuminated ancient history. They were endless, pouring down in torrents, drowning out the primogenitors in front.

Moreover, the two great Heavenly Emperors locked onto their targets, each focusing on one person. They wanted to focus all of their strength on erasing the opponent from the source, trying to make Gao Yuan unable to revive them.

It was because in all sorts of attempts, based on their experience, they felt that when their offensive power continuously erupted, reaching an inconceivable extreme, they might be able to truly eliminate the primogenitors.

Peng!

In the end, in front of Huang's sword light, a primogenitor turned into a bloody mist, dying on the spot. Huang endured the attacks of the other primogenitors, enveloping that area with sword light. He was still continuously pouring out killing power, wanting to break Gao Yuan's legend, thoroughly obliterate him!

Boundless might surged, striking all things there back to their primordial state. After the creation of the world, there was great prosperity, and then it headed towards great destruction. In that instant, it was as if countless eras had passed.

Puff!

On the other side, Heavenly Emperor Ye also urged his ultimate might, killing a primogenitor. His hands drew out an indescribable trajectory, covering that place, continuously attacking, wanting to break the eternity, make the primogenitors fall into eternal silence!

Unfortunately, in the end, they still fell short of success at the last step. After the two great primogenitors were killed, they eventually revived on Gao Yuan again, walking out.

Their expressions were ugly. If not for Gao Yuan, they would really have completely died from the source!

One had to know that it was hard to exterminate even the end of the road, let alone the primogenitors?!

At this level, they were practically impossible to kill. But just now, they were indeed killed!

However, when these two people walked out from Gao Yuan, regardless of whether it was Huang, Ye, or the other primogenitors, they all saw the abnormality. The two were a little weaker.

Huang and Ye were also covered in cracks, receiving rather severe injuries.

"There are bound to be primogenitors falling today!" Huang said.

"Can you all deduce how many primogenitors will die?" Ye's gaze was intimidating, staring at all of the primogenitors.

The primogenitors' expressions were extremely cold. One of them said, "You all are still destined to fail, unable to kill us. Even if our vitality is greatly damaged after this battle, we'll just return to Gao Yuan to recuperate for a period of time."

Another primogenitor even more coldly looked at Huang and Ye, saying, "Huang, I know that as long as your Lightning Pool isn't destroyed, you still have the thought of reviving that woman named Willow Deity. Today, after erasing you, we will completely destroy the Lightning Pool, let you die with regrets! Also, Ye, back then, apart from reviving Ye Qingxian in the cauldron, you also prepared another path for her, am I right? In the past, Ye Qingxian built a bridge between you and Huang, the two of you did everything you could to protect her, leaving behind a drop of her blood in the long river of history. In the end, that drop of blood was cast into a certain descendant's bloodline, hoping for her to awaken one day. However, you are destined to be disappointed. Our gazes have already crossed time and space, seeing the scene of the future. She is precisely in the distant battlefield, today, she will be killed! "

A great battle erupted again. The two Heavenly Emperors didn't have much to say, these types of words couldn't disturb their state of mind.

However, at the crucial moment, a terrifying great roar sounded from the Lightning Pool and All Life Source Energy Cauldron, shaking intensely, simply about to destroy these two weapons.

In the end, everything became quiet. The primogenitors who were sealed inside would rather commit suicide once than waste any more time to resist inside. They directly died, and then were revived by the mysterious Gao Yuan. Even though there was a Lightning Pool and cauldron between them, the Gao Yuan could still do this!

These primogenitors were extremely decisive, vicious to their enemies, vicious to themselves as well, actually not hesitating to sacrifice themselves like this, all for the sake of killing Huang and Ye ahead of time, not willing to waste any more time, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Huang and Ye's situation became even more worrisome, the most miserable great battle reaching its climax.

In the distance, everyone felt suffocated. Right now, they couldn't even face that direction. Even if there was endless time and space separating them, that place far beyond the world, no one could sense it. There was only light and blood that surged, illuminating the heavens of all great cosmos, dark red expanse. It was a ghastly sight. Was that the blood of two Heavenly Emperors?

Many people couldn't help but want to shed tears. Those were but the unmatched Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye, yet their situation today was actually this difficult. They were about to fall, yet it was difficult for them to even bring an enemy away.

Heavenly Emperor Huang, Heavenly Emperor Ye, many people were calling out inwardly, finding it hard to accept this type of result. When those two were mentioned, it was a synonym for unmatched. How could they meet such a miserable end today? Even the resplendent brilliance was about to be covered by the strange great mist, unable to release the brilliance that belonged to them. It made one feel sad, their hearts aching. Everyone felt incredibly sour and uncomfortable.

However, what could they do? They couldn't help at all, to the extent where they couldn't even walk into that battlefield.

In the Dao Ancestor Battlefield, the Heavenly Horned Ant roared angrily. Their clan's flesh was extremely powerful, not many clans able to compare to them. However now, his body was turning into bloody mist inch by inch, his flesh gradually breaking apart, about to completely explode.

There was a strange dao ancestor who brought over a Path Limit level weapon from vile earth. This was a rusty ancient sword mace. It was fiercely brandished, crushing the Heavenly Horned Ant's flesh until it exploded inch by inch. He who shocked the world with his body couldn't stop an immortal emperor weapon, his body breaking apart piece by piece. He was about to die soon, completely disappear from this world.

"Huang is right there! Call out, have him help you!" The dao ancestor who came with the emperor weapon said with a cold voice, wishing to force the Heavenly Horned Ant to disturb Huang's mood.

The Heavenly Horned Ant allowed his flesh to be destroyed, his mouth tightly shut, not saying a word. He allowed his body to explode into bloody mist inch by inch, but he still didn't say a word, not opening his mouth.

How could he let his own brother feel such pain? He would rather die than disturb the current Huang.

He only said to himself inwardly, "Huang, my brother, I have followed you since I was young. After all these years have passed, I am extremely tired, truly unable to keep up with your footsteps. My good brother, I hope that you can live, you have to protect yourself! I don't want you to die in battle, I … am going, goodbye!"

With a pu sound, the Heavenly Horned Ant's flesh collapsed, soul light extinguished, completely turning into ashes.

From start to finish, he didn't release the slightest bit of sound, not transmitting the slightest bit of divine will. He only gave Huang's battle direction one last look. He didn't want to disturb his closest brother.

"Heavenly Horned Ant … you stubborn child!" When Patriarch Meng saw this scene, he felt incomparable pain. Even though he hurried over with everything he had, it was already too late. When he reached out his hands, he only received the last bit of ashes that fluttered down.

He was shocked, furious, and grieved. When he saw the scene of the Heavenly Horned Ant dying without saying a word, he felt as if a blade was twisting in his heart, old tears couldn't help but tumble down.

"Uncle Heavenly Horned Ant!" Huang's child roared out in grief. Even though his body was becoming more and more indistinct, he still slaughtered his way over without any regard for anything else. He really wanted to immediately kill that strange race's dao ancestor.

"Heavenly Horned Ant!" Many people cried out in grief, suppressing their voices, not roaring out. However, it made others feel more and more pain for that dead figure.

How could Huang not feel anything? When he turned around, he even more so discovered the quiet words the Heavenly Horned Ant spoke before he died. His eyes carried endless pain. The sword radiance in his hands erupted, the extremely resplendent light illuminating all great eras, hacking through all tangible things. He slaughtered his way forward with the Lightning Pool.

Huang walked forward with large steps. With a hong noise, the world outside the world exploded, a rain of blood flying everywhere!

In Immortal Emperor Battlefield, the Empress, Luo, Immortal Emperor Black Darkness, and Without Beginning all did everything they could, almost going crazy, fighting a bitter bloody battle against the remaining Nine Emperors.

They slaughtered until they went mad!

However, the mysterious plateau continuously revived the immortal emperors who died in battle.

The strange creatures at the end of the road also went crazy. When they discovered that these people were hard to kill, they didn't hesitate to pay the price, destroying everything indiscriminately, fighting bloodily against the four great immortal emperors.

In the end, Luo who was originally pale faced, her foundation unstable, almost dying in the battle of High Heavens was seriously injured again and again. Her foundation gradually collapsed, continuously being erased, about to die as an emperor!

The Empress slaughtered until her anger surged. She killed immortal emperors many times, but she still couldn't change Luo's fate. The mysterious plateau could continuously revive strange immortal emperors. They first locked onto Luo, insisting on using their foundation to bury her.

"Kill!"

The various battlefields were incredibly bitter, a rain of blood flying everywhere. The slaughter had already reached its final moments.

The backing of the creatures in vile earth was too deep. After endless years, it was unknown just how many great worlds had been destroyed. Each great era would hold a great ceremony. From the past until now, it was unknown just how many miserable 'emperor falls' had happened, so they naturally obtained more than a single immortal emperor level weapon.

Now, there were broken emperor weapons on the battlefield, as well as complete emperor weapons belonging to the strange races. Several of them appeared, suppressing the dao ancestors of the various worlds. It was incredibly bitter.

"Ye, goodbye, we will meet again in the next life!" Pang Bo exploded. A supreme dao ancestor targeted him, blasting him apart.

Even though he had entered the dao ancestor realm, compared to these peak existences who were infinitely close to immortal emperors, he was still far inferior.

At the same great realm, if the disparity in strength was too great, they would naturally be completely obliterated and killed by peak experts.

Amidst the scattering of blood and bones, Pang Bo's blurry figure appeared. He tried his best to reform his body, but his opponent didn't give him the chance. A bright red hand pressed down fiercely, obliterating his strength and making him dim.

In the final moment, Pang Bo turned around with great difficulty, doing his best to see where Ye Fan was fighting. That was his closest brother.

Because of an accident, they were brought away by nine dragons pulling a coffin. They entered the starry sky together and cultivated together. In order to keep up with his good brother, Ye, he didn't hesitate to chew on the Undying Heavenly Emperor's coffin. In the following years, he was also resolute and persistent. With Ye's guidance, he paid an unimaginable price to reach this day.

"Ye, goodbye!"

With a pu sound, Pang Bo's final faint soul shadow also exploded. The rain of light that filled the sky scattered, leaving nothing behind.

Even in a life and death battle, Ye Tiandi's body also trembled. There was sadness in his eyes, reflecting Pang Bo's figure. That was a brother who went through life and death with him, the only living friend from his hometown. He traveled with him when he was young, but now, he also … died, forever disappearing!

"Uncle Pang Bo!" Ye Yishui roared. He knew how precious the friendship between this uncle and father was. They traveled together for many years, yet today, blood splashed through the sky, never to be seen again. How could he not be heartbroken?

Ye Yishui's hair stood up in anger, carrying grief and sorrow. He vowed to kill that dao ancestor and get revenge for Pang Bo!

"Kill!"

The battlefield erupted with activity, everyone fighting with their lives on the line.

Peng!

That strange old man -- the god of misfortune, when faced with the emperor weapon's sweep, didn't evade, releasing a final sigh.

"I originally died, the grass on my grave is already three zhang tall. Someone was nostalgic and had the Heavenly Emperor reveal me to guard the gates of Celestial Court. It is time for me to leave in this world. Everyone, goodbye!"

The strange old man collapsed, becoming completely silent.

At this moment, countless people's eyes were red from killing. They didn't fear death, no one cherished their lives.

Chu Feng's eyes were sore. In this bitter atmosphere, he couldn't endure it anymore, forgetting everything else. He carried the stone zither and time furnace, continuously attacking. Even though he wasn't strong enough, even if he died, he still had to use up all of his strength.

In a short period of time, he saw too many people die. There were old soldiers of Celestial Court, old acquaintances from the past.

His eyes were red as he said to the woman from the flower pollen path, "What exactly have you taken a fancy to by my side? Take it all, as long as it can kill the enemy! Is it a seed, a stone jar, or something else, or even my blood and soul, as long as it is useful, send it all into the battlefield, give it to those who need it, give it to Huang, give it to Ye, give it to the empress. My strength isn't enough, but if it can be useful to them, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice it! "

"None of them, you can't change anything." The woman from the flower pollen path sighed faintly.



Even though Child of Wasteland's body was dim, he was unmatched on this battlefield. He didn't care about his body that was becoming more and more blurry, fighting intensely against the dao ancestor who held the damaged emperor weapon, wishing to get revenge for the Heavenly Horned Ant.

With a pu sound, blade radiance shone in tens of thousands of streaks. He hacked at his opponent with unmatched methods, completely eradicating the enemy.

On the other side, the dual-pupiled Shi Yi held a special bronze coffin, fighting an extremely powerful half immortal emperor who slaughtered his way over, fighting an intense great battle.

A hong sounded. In the end, the bronze coffin he held directly blasted the other party into a bloody paste, soul light exploding, directly erased!

Ye Yishui also got revenge for Pang Bo. However, their situation was extremely bad.

Child of Wasteland, Ye Yishui, Shi Yi and the others couldn't seize the other party's emperor weapon. This was a weapon that had long been refined by the strange clans for endless years. It immediately escaped, landing in the hands of the enemy again.

In that instant, shouts of war shook the heavens. Enemies poured endlessly from the vile earth, all of the strange creatures moving out, slaughtering their way over. There were just too many enemies.

The evolvers of the heavens were extremely strong, but in the end, they were still exhausted. This was especially the case under the suppression of the emperor weapon, feeling waves of powerlessness.

"Kill!"

The empress' style was unmatched. Normally, she was aloof and otherworldly, could be said to be extremely cold, rarely opening her mouth. However, today, she was shouting murderously, her entire white clothes dyed in the blood of the enemy. When she saw the emperor weapon appear from the vile earth, she wanted to backhand the dao ancestor battlefield several times.

However, the immortal emperor on the other side directly spoke. If she moved, they would definitely be destroyed indiscriminately, destroying the heavens.

"Even though the emperor weapon has been activated, we immortal emperors haven't entered the battlefield yet!"

Moreover, the strange race's Path End level creatures also slaughtered until they went crazy, continuously destroying everything indiscriminately, targeting Without Beginning. After several times, the three of them surrounded him, exploding their source together, wishing to send him to eternal death.

Now, the empress also felt powerless to reverse the situation. No matter how strong she was, when faced with an enemy who could revive after being killed, she still felt helpless. There was no solution to this situation.

"Even if I die, I will still bring an opponent with me!" Without Beginning spoke, wanting to send an immortal emperor to eternal death, truly die.

"Who would have thought that I would still fall in the end …" Darkness Immortal Emperor sighed softly, long putting away his attitude of playing around with the world of mortals. Right now, his heart was heavy.

He used up all of his strength, only wanting to truly kill an immortal emperor, not allowing him to revive again.

In the dao ancestor's battlefield, all living things collapsed from the slaughter. Everyone was covered in blood, roaring in despair, carrying out the most bitter bloody struggle, vowing to bleed until the last drop of blood flowed.

"Ancestor Meng!"

Someone cried out in grief. Ancestor Meng had died, killed by the emperor weapon.

Nine Daoyi was inconsolable, leading some old brothers to attack with all their might, but only a rain of light streaked past their fingertips. In the end, the elder nodded towards them, leaving nothing behind.

"Ancestor Meng!" Child of Desolation roared. With a long blade in hand, he swept through everything before him, weaving through this world, slaughtering from the east to the west. Corpses of enemies continuously fell under his feet.

It was unknown just how many enemies he had killed, completely wiping out their soul lights.

For someone like him who was once a heaven warping hero who had almost leapt into the immortal emperor realm, even though there was a great problem with his body, he was still like a fierce tiger slaughtering a pack of wolves.

However, as his entire body was dyed in blood, his body became increasingly faint. Half of his body gradually disappeared. He was going to transform into the heavens!

In the end, he still hadn't completely revived, his flesh and blood body hadn't condensed yet!

"Emperor's Son!" Many people cried out.

Child of Desolation attracted too many enemies. Countless people slaughtered their way towards him, especially when there were special level experts on the other side that were extremely close to immortal emperors. After all, they had accumulated for countless years, their backing deep and immeasurable. They weren't that much weaker than him. Several people began to attack him with full force.

The Emperor's Son's body became faint, on the verge of completely disappearing!

"Whoever wants to kill my nephew will have to pass through me first!" The dual-pupiled Shi Yi released a great roar.

In the most intense battle, the dual-pupiled Shi Yi's eyes glared angrily. Heaven and earth were split apart, continuously burying the enemies around him within terrifying beams of light.

However, there were just too many enemies. They were existences that were just like him, infinitely close to the immortal emperor realm. They held emperor weapons as they joined hands to suppress him!

He had killed many opponents before, and now, he was truly too tired. After killing two more powerful enemies, his furious dual pupils shattered, and bright red blood flowed out from his eye sockets, forming two lines of blood. It was a ghastly sight.

It was a ghastly sight. He staggered backwards, and then he couldn't stand still anymore. The copper coffin in his hands was sent flying. He was truly exhausted, especially now that his dual-pupils were destroyed.

"Uncle!"

Wasteland's Child released a low roar, supporting Shi Yi. Then, uncle and nephew rushed into the sky together, facing all of the enemies.

Under the brilliant rain of light, the two of them killed three more enemies. Then, they themselves also scattered, turning into sky-covering light!

"Big brother, uncle!" Huang's youngest child cried out. He slaughtered his way into the enemy group, but was quickly drowned out.

"Emperor's Son!" Countless people roared out, all of them slaughtering their way over. However, it was too late, they didn't have the ability to slaughter their way over. Every single person had many enemies at their side.

"Junior brother!" There were people whose eyes carried tears of blood. These were the crimson dragon and Mu Qing, both of them Huang's disciples. They allowed blades to pierce through their bodies, slaughtering their way over to that battlefield. Their bodies were covered in great dao injuries. They grabbed towards the sky, but they couldn't touch anything.

There were just too many enemies. Wasteland's Child was incredibly valiant, always helping people from all sides. The crimson dragon and Mu Qing couldn't keep up with his speed.

Nine Daoyi brought his old brothers, as well as the survivors of the eight hundred old soldiers, continuously slaughtering their way over, roaring angrily. Their eyes felt like they were going to split apart, tears of blood flowing down. However, they couldn't get close. In the end, even these old soldiers fell, blood splashing across the battlefield one after another, their figures disappearing from this world.

"I hate you all, I hate you all!" The decayed corpse roared out. His entire body was covered in cracks, staggering about as he slaughtered his way through the enemies. He watched as Huang's son died, and then saw Nine Daoyi fall. He hated himself for being too weak. Why couldn't he rush into the Immortal Emperor Domain? He wanted to kill all of his enemies, but he couldn't even get revenge for them.

Hong!

Powerful fluctuations continuously erupted. Ye Yishui's body exploded several times, and then reformed again. He staggered about, almost unable to hold on anymore. He killed countless enemies, but his own source was also about to dry up.

Even though Ye Tiandi's disciples were at his side, attacking together with him, they still couldn't stop the enemies that covered the sky. The divine body Yang Xi had long died, half of Little Pine's body turned into a rain of light, still fighting. The bald male Flower Flower's body exploded again and again, but he continuously rushed towards his opponents, about to disappear!

Hong!

It wasn't just a single emperor weapon that smashed down. Even someone as powerful as Ye Yishui, who activated the special bronze coffin, was blasted until his entire body was covered in cracks, his body about to explode.

His flesh was failing, slaughtering until his source was dried up.

"Kill!"

However, he didn't yield, still rushing up, using the bronze coffin to blast aside the emperor weapons, tyrannically killing another powerful enemy.

However, he really couldn't hold on anymore, falling down, his body breaking apart into pieces.

Little Pine rushed into the sky, carrying Ye Yishui's ruined body on his back, fighting a bloody battle against the enemies. He coughed out blood with each step, the remaining half of his body also starting to explode inch by inch.

However, he didn't say a word, never letting Ye Yishui go, wishing to send him away.

It was just like back then, Ye Tiandi also had his lowest point, previously seriously injured and on the verge of death. Little Pine carried him, slaughtering his way out, fleeing. His own dao source was pierced through, his dao skills destroyed, turning into a squirrel body.

Now, he carried Ye Yishui on his back, protecting his teacher's bloodline. Just like back then, he did everything he could to protect the person on his back.

"Senior Brother Little Pine, don't waste your energy!" Ye Yishui shook his head with difficulty, having Little Pine put him down, not continuing any further. He saw that with each step Little Pine took, his body was breaking apart, gradually disappearing, his heart feeling like it was being twisted by a knife.

"I only want you to continue living, leave behind a bloodline for teacher." Little Pine said softly, his mouth full of bloody suds, a large portion of his body disappearing.

"Senior Brother, we aren't leaving, just dying here, accompanying them, accompanying everyone!" Ye Yishui wanted to wipe away Little Pine's tears of blood.

However, when he reached out his hand, he didn't even touch Little Pine. Little Pine actually evaporated into a rain of blood, only a streak of light appearing, reluctantly looking towards Ye Yishui, and then looking towards Ye Tiandi's battle direction.

Time seemed to be flowing in reverse, Little Pine's past reflected. He was originally an ordinary little squirrel, but he was brought by Ye Tiandi's side, stepping onto the path of cultivation, later on even becoming his disciple.

In the end, Little Pine's figure returned to his childhood state, becoming an ignorant little squirrel.

His large eyes were flawless, incomparably pure, and he laughed without a care in the world. Ye Tiandi's figure was reflected in his eyes — it was precisely that day that Ye Tiandi had taken him in after losing his parents, bringing him on the path of cultivation.

Now, everything had come to an end. That incomparably pure and foolish little squirrel turned into a rain of light with a bang, forever disappearing from the world!

"Senior Brother Little Pine!" Ye Yishui wanted to protect the exploded rain of light, but in the end, he was powerless. He couldn't touch anything, and his hand stopped in an empty space.

"Junior Brother!" A figure covered in golden light, carrying endless sorrow, roared from the sky, his entire body covered in blood, shaking the mountains and rivers.

He was Ye Tiandi's eldest disciple, Ye Tong, a sun body. Even though his source was about to disintegrate, he still emitted boundless flames.

He looked at the enemies surrounding him, and then looked towards the place where Little Pine had turned into a rain of light. With a sorrowful howl, he rushed towards the enemy group.

On this day, Ye Tong, who had the body of the sun, burst forth with an unparalleled radiance. Everything was destroyed. Even though he had the body of the sun, he himself was turned into ashes in the flames. The most dazzling sun in the world exploded!

"Senior Brother!" Ye Yishui shouted loudly, and also rushed into the sky. In the end, he killed an enemy, and then he also disappeared between heaven and earth!

"Ah, aooo …" In the distance, the Dog Emperor howled with sorrow, pain, and even more boundless murderous intent. It turned into a giant black beast and madly rushed forward, wanting to approach the place where Ye Yishui, Little Pine, and the others had fallen. But in the end, its strength was insufficient, and its body continuously disintegrated. In the end, it fell into a pool of blood.

"This emperor … is unwilling! It's hard to calm down!" the Dog Emperor roared. Its final phantom appeared, and then it exploded between heaven and earth!

In the distance, the Silkworm Emperor killed countless enemies. It rushed into the sky, and its cracked body emitted dazzling light. Its old skin split open, and a dazzling golden butterfly leapt out from within. It wanted to defy the heavens and break through to become an emperor!

However, all of the emperor weapons smashed over, all of them smashing into the body of the butterfly that rushed into the sky. That hazy, divine, undying butterfly that didn't complete its final leap still collapsed in the end, turning into blood, turning into light, taking away the lives of many strange creatures, scattering with the wind.

Almost at the same time, Ten Crown King used his flesh as the soil, producing a World Tree. It flourished within his flesh. This was his ultimate dao fruit, condensed on the World Tree, wishing to transcend. Emperor light began to ripple, and then he reached the limit …

Unfortunately, all of the emperor weapons swept out again, making the World Tree collapse. Ten Crown King's final dao fruit turned into a resplendent flood, engulfing all of the enemies. Heaven and earth became brilliant, large amounts of enemies evaporating. Ten Crown King also became eternally silent.

He was just like the Silkworm Emperor, still too rushed in the end. There was external interference, so he was destined to fail and perish.

There weren't many people left who could fight on this battlefield.

Hong!

Intense dao transformation fluctuations transmitted over. The golden haired Holy Ape died. A metal rod pierced through the heavens. The past Sacred Prince, the current Sacred Emperor who would never yield, had his soul extinguished, but he still stood tall!

This continued all the way until a gust of wind blew past. That metal rod turned to ashes, that indomitable body burned into light!

He attacked the Nine Heavens above, struck the Nine Underworlds below, weaved through heaven and earth. In the end, his body and dao disappeared, also scattering into this boundless world that was full of his legends.

"Why?"

"We were so brilliant, yet in the end, we met our end like this! I can't accept this! This is strange and unfair! I have great wishes within me that I can't fulfill, my will hard to calm down!"

Those who were still alive all released great roars of despair, truly finding it hard to calm down!

This type of roar of despair swept through the heavens, rushing into the river of time, crossing the great thousand cosmos, shaking up countless heaven and earth.

In the wilderness, indistinct figures appeared one after another. These were the heroes of the ancient era who died in battle. However, they were just ruined spirits that appeared, so what? They couldn't change anything. They were all unwilling to accept this!

Realm Sea, on the dam, a line of faint footprints appeared. They slowly walked over from the ancient era, appearing on this battlefield, all the way until a hazy figure appeared. He wore white clothes, white robes, extremely handsome and refined. He released a light sigh.

"I am nothing more than a half immortal emperor, powerless to change anything by coming here, only able to do what I can."

This was someone who disappeared. Because he had died for too long, even the light of a Heavenly Emperor was extremely difficult for him, only giving him hope of reviving.

Today, his hazy figure walked over from the ancient Realm Sea dam.

He completed one of his wishes amidst his brilliance. He passed through history and arrived in the future. Just as he wished, he saw prosperity, he witnessed brilliance. Even though it ended just like his era, he still saw hope. He could feel that his descendants were even stronger!

He carried the blood of his enemies, completely scattering under the brilliance of the present, his figure forever silent.

Many people died in battle, from then on, they disappeared from this world.

They were like stars, like poems. Even though they died, blood dyeing the skies, they would still be resplendent in this world.

Dang!

A great bell sounded. Without Beginning prepared to transform into the dao, no matter what, he had to bring away an enemy, make the other party completely die, unable to revive.

The empress slaughtered until her hair was disheveled, almost going mad, completely different from her normal cold and otherworldly appearance. She didn't care about the consequences, exhausting her foundation. With a hong noise, she killed an opponent, actually making him … enter eternal silence, unable to revive.

However, she herself also became much dimmer. Today, she didn't hesitate to pay the price, giving up everything, vowing to kill the enemy without returning!

A mournful voice sounded on the battlefield. "After a thousand autumns, who will be able to write down the heroic spirits' achievements? I fear that after endless years, the autumn winds will sweep through a thousand hills, only ruins left. The saints will be without a trace in this world, impossible to recall …"

The great battle continued endlessly. Dark red blood flowed, full of bitterness and despair, as well as a mournful aura.

Those who died in battle felt sorrow, even more so unwillingness. However, as they died, everything also came to an end.

Meanwhile, those who were still alive felt even more pain. Every single heroic spirit that died fell into their hearts, they experienced endless pain.

No one felt more pain than Huang and Ye. Those old friends, those close friends, they had accompanied them when they were young, yet now, they all died one after another. There was also their disciples, their children, all of them shed blood, heroically and tragically dying in battle, turning into light, turning into multicolored light, scattering between heaven and earth. How could they not feel great sorrow? For them, an entire era was buried, burying their past, as well as that gradually fading brilliance!

Even at Huang and Ye's level, they still felt endless sorrow. What they chose wasn't the emotionless great dao, not the cold path of evolution, even more so not throwing themselves into the ominous and strange. They even burned down the great dao, even more so rejecting the ominous, always choosing those with flesh and blood.

Every single old friend's death was like a blade that hacked into their hearts. They watched as their close friends, their children, their flesh and blood collapsed one after another, vanishing like smoke into thin air. Just how great of a grief was this? Even though they didn't die after a hundred battles, their weary hearts were still riddled with holes, the pain seeping into their bones.

However, they could only suppress it, remain silent, do everything they could to fight against the primogenitors!

They couldn't even roar out, release a great roar!

Huang and Ye needed to maintain their calmness. Many years ago, they already no longer shed tears when they killed their enemies here. Even if there was sorrow in their hearts, they couldn't cry out. There was only that hot bloodedness that remained, undying battle intent. They had great aspirations, hoping that there would be a day when they could flatten this land of disaster, sweep away all inauspiciousness!

"Huang, Ye, do you two regret stepping on this path?" An ancestor asked coldly.

Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye felt it beneath them to reply!

"Huang, Ye, not long ago, you two said that everything is over, that you won't probe anymore, that you won't give later generations any more experience, but that is merely deceiving us, trying to force us to use our final methods. You two are still enduring the great sorrow within your hearts, searching for our weaknesses for later generations!" A primogenitor shouted, understanding Huang and Ye's objective.

"If there are later generations who bear witness to what we have seen, our final experiences will be hung on all things in the universe, engraved in the mountains, rivers, and stars, lingering in the endless ruins. There are chapters everywhere, everlasting and imperishable, just like what you have seen."

Huang and Ye spoke, their voices surging, appearing in the world.

The primogenitors were incomparably indifferent, remaining unmoved. They coldly said, "Only what is suitable for oneself is the strongest, what is left for others has never been cultivated to the peak. You and I both have our own paths and methods, all of us different. What we have seen today, the so-called experiences are nothing more than bubbles, illusions, empty flowers. Everything will come to an end!"

Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye no longer said anything. Their bodies became sparkling and resplendent, blood energy surging with incomparable vigor, surging, suppressing the primal chaos ancient land.

Above their heads, lightning radiance rumbled, all life source energy surging. The two of them walked forward, as if they were carrying a great world that was buried with them, moving forward together.

Behind them, there were countless people, those who had previously existed, some familiar, some unfamiliar. There were heroes who died in the ancient era, as well as old friends who had just turned into blood and light, appearing in groups. The eras that disappeared, the great eras that were buried all appeared, moving together with them!

If they could win, then they could open up a new world and path of life for their descendants.

Hong!

The primogenitors also erupted, immediately throwing the world into chaos, making the countless people behind Huang and Ye grow dim. Great eras turned into worlds of blood one after another, ruins everywhere, corpses everywhere …

"Everything has long been buried. Today, the two of you will also be sent to the grave!" The primogenitors roared out.

Zheng zheng zheng!

Sword radiance rushed into the heavens, ruling over endless ages!

Honglonglong!

The great cauldron rumbled, illuminating the world!

Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye walked forward together, endless power erupting to kill the enemy!

The sword cauldron resonated, opening up the path for all life!

Countless heroic spirits appeared, endless spiritual particles flying about, as if endless candle flames illuminated the darkness, accompanying the two Heavenly Emperors.

"Kill!" The primogenitors roared. They felt a great pressure and fear.

"Embodiment Transformation, transform the endless ages!" Heavenly Emperor Huang roared out, his black hair scattering about, eyes releasing cold lightning. In that instant, the past, present, and future all broke apart, his figure appearing everywhere.

In the dao sacrificial domain, after the great dao was burned down, only this was left. This was Heavenly Emperor Huang's most powerful extreme art, the true foundation of unmatched past, present, and future!

Under the skies of every expanse of history, in every great era, in the world of every great era, Heavenly Emperor Huang's figure appeared. In the present world, in the future, there was similarly his resplendent figure, appearing everywhere!

Embodiment Transformation could transform all things, transform enemies, transform oneself, transform endless ages … the offensive power was matchless, endless space-time. Heavenly Emperor Huang was everywhere, attacking with full force!

Hong!

The primogenitor at the very front was directly blasted apart by Heavenly Emperor Huang's sword light, obliterated by his fist light!

Even the primogenitors at the back were disintegrating, also exploding. Embodiment Transformation was unmatched throughout the ages, unparalleled in the world!

After the primogenitor who bore the brunt of the attack was blasted apart, he wanted to borrow the power of the plateau, but he discovered to his horror that his body reappeared, but he was isolated from the ancestral land, continuously blasted apart by Heavenly Emperor Huang!

Embodiment Transformation, he transformed the endless ages, cutting down all opponents, shocking past and present, no one able to match him.

Bang!

That primogenitor released a roar of despair, doing everything he could to produce an indistinct figure, but he was still destroyed by Heavenly Emperor Huang's embodiment transformation. Even the plateau couldn't revive him.

In that instant, even with the help of the other primogenitors, imparting him boundless might, he was still blasted apart again and again, blasted apart. Embodiment Transformation was unparalleled in the world!

Pu!

In the end, the light exploded. This primogenitor turned to ashes, dust filling the sky. Even his coffin exploded, completely disappearing with him.

The other primogenitors fell back, turning around, but the plateau was deathly still. They really couldn't revive that person.

"This …" There were primogenitors who were terrified, shocked. What kind of unrivaled method was this? It even made the mysterious plateau lose its effect.

The primogenitors trembled inwardly. If Huang's method was unparalleled in a great one-on-one battle, he could kill any opponent!

The inauspicious aura became chaotic, the primogenitors died, appearing in the world.

"Heavenly Emperor Huang!"

In the distant battlefield, those who were still alive roared, hot tears brimming in their eyes. They finally saw the unparalleled brilliance of Heavenly Emperor Huang in their hearts. Even the undying primogenitors were killed by him, even Gao Yuan was powerless to do anything.

The one and only Heavenly Emperor Huang who looked down on all opponents throughout the ages, invincible from past to present and future!

At this moment, the primogenitors' hearts pounded, trembling. They could actually be killed, how could they not feel fear?

"En?!"

Suddenly, they discovered to their horror that one person was still missing. Their pupils constricted. There was actually a primogenitor in Heavenly Emperor Ye's myriad source energy cauldron!

When was he taken in?

At this moment, Heavenly Emperor Ye turned into a Yin-Yang Taiji diagram. Then, his body turned into a leaf filled with natural markings, grinding past in the cauldron.

The primogenitor in the cauldron continuously opened his mouth, as if he was shouting something. But in the end, he was annihilated again and again, even his soul light was shattering, continuously extinguishing.

"Kill!"

The primogenitors at the back roared. They absolutely could not tolerate this anymore. Why did the primogenitors need to be afraid? They had to stop all of this, go all out and kill these two people as soon as possible.

Puff!

Right at this time, a terrifying sound rang out. The primogenitor in that myriad source energy cauldron emitted one last burst of flame, like a candle that ran out of oil. In the end, with a flash, it completely dissipated. Even that coffin also exploded, returning to nothingness.

"What?!" Another primogenitor died, even Gao Yuan was powerless to do anything.

This scene was reflected in all the worlds in the world.

"Another one of the primogenitors was killed!"

"Heavenly Emperor Ye!"

The faces of those who were still alive were covered in tears, finally waiting for this moment. They were incomparably excited, as if they had returned to those extraordinary years back then!

One leaf covering the sky, sweeping through past, present, and future, the unrivaled and invincible Heavenly Emperor Ye!

"Roar!"

The primogenitors roared, shocked, fearful, and furious. They were undying, backed by Gao Yuan. In the past, they had also encountered extremely terrifying opponents, but they still couldn't kill the primogenitors. Their opponents were all wiped out by them.

But today, the legend was wiped out. Even Gao Yuan couldn't stop those two, two ancestors were actually killed.

However, Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye also paid the price. Their bodies became indistinct, their bodies becoming faint.

If not for Gao Yuan, killing a primogenitor, they could naturally do it.

However, doing everything they could to resist Gao Yuan, not letting him revive after killing the primogenitor, completely obliterating him, that required even more terrifying power. The source consumption was simply unimaginable.

He transformed into Embodiment Transformation, he transformed the ages!

Heavenly Emperor Huang made his move again, his figure everywhere, able to transform everything. His unparalleled offensive power made even the primogenitors tremble in fear, all of them helpless.

Puff!

Blood light bloomed. A primogenitor was annihilated and reassembled, all the way until it became faint and transparent in the end. Another primogenitor was about to be killed, about to be killed by Heavenly Emperor Huang. It wouldn't be long.

Apart from this, there was still another primogenitor, currently being dragged into Heavenly Emperor Ye's myriad source energy cauldron. The situation was definitely not good.

"Kill!"

How could the primogenitors not resist? They killed until they went mad, all of them going crazy. If they didn't stop these two, something would happen to them, there wouldn't be a good end.

Honglong!

Huang activated the lightning pool, smashing it out. It quickly enlarged, towering between heaven and earth. He transformed into all living things, stopping them.

Puff!

A moment later, under his Embodiment Transformation, that primogenitor who became indistinct still suffered a disaster in the end, collapsing together with his ancient coffin, disintegrating, turning to ashes.

Meanwhile, Huang's body also became more and more indistinct …

Miserable cries also sounded from within the myriad source energy cauldron. That primogenitor's voice gradually weakened, impossible to save.

"Kill!"

The final great battle was extremely bitter, incomparably terrifying.

On this day, Heavenly Emperor Huang transformed into Embodiment Transformation, transformed the ages, yet he couldn't dissolve the great world's sorrow. Countless heroes fell, inexhaustible death.

On this day, a single leaf covered the sky, but it couldn't hide the desolation of the ages, couldn't hide nor stop the figures of countless old friends who passed away.

Boom!

The lightning pool exploded, the myriad source energy cauldron shattering, Huang Sword also snapped!

That day, Heavenly Emperor's blood rushed into the heavens, illuminating the world beyond the world, resplendent time, endless time and space.

Under the bleak bloody radiance, the two Heavenly Emperors' dazzling figures gradually became indistinct!

The sword snapped, the cauldron shattered, dark red blood covering the ground. Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye perished, endless grief and sorrow appearing.

They killed five primogenitors, not even the plateau ancestral land able to revive those people!

"No!"

Those who were still alive cried out, inconsolable in grief. How could they accept this? They weren't willing to believe that the two Heavenly Emperors left. In the end, they were born in battle, died in battle. In the most terrifying great battle in history, they returned in the most dazzling brilliance!

"Heavenly Emperor Huang!"

"Heavenly Emperor Ye!"

Those who were still alive cried out in grief, many people shedding blood, unable to hold back the endless grief and sorrow within.

In a daze, everyone vaguely saw the two Heavenly Emperors again in the rain of light that was about to scatter.

Shattered cauldrons, broken swords, as well as the ghastly sight of blood burned, scattering, specks of light scattering about.

Time seemed to be flowing in reverse. Those were the figures of the two Heavenly Emperors of the past.

A youth walked out from the great wastelands. His path was full of joys and sorrows. There were times when his life was gloomy and dark, as well as times when he sang resplendently. However, he always had a lofty feeling that rushed into the heavens.

"A man travels the world, where isn't his home? Where he dies, where he is buried, the green mountains under the heavens are the same!"

It was as if everyone once again heard the words of the young Heavenly Emperor Huang, once again transmitted from that era. When everyone heard it, they were deeply moved, but also couldn't help but shed silent tears.

Later on, he didn't die in a hundred battles, tasted the splendor, tasted the darkness. When he faced his enemies, he had lofty sentiments and even more confidence. He calmly said, "Who claims to be unmatched? Who dares say they won't be defeated?!" In this life, he killed until all enemies were terrified, never defeated!

In the rain of light, Heavenly Emperor Ye's figure from the past also appeared. When he was young, before he stepped on the path of cultivation, he originally only wanted to live a peaceful life, but he was unexpectedly brought onto the ancient path of the starry skies, opening up a brilliance he didn't want to have. For this, he once exhausted all of his strength to cross the starry skies, all for the sake of returning to his homeland to see his parents again. However, what he waited for was that his parents were no longer there. His life was bleak and full of regret.

From then on, he steeled his will and left his homeland, letting go of everything in the past. He returned to the Northern Dipper Burial Emperor Star and began to face the forbidden region. He didn't fear those terrifying great enemies, his spirit devouring mountains and rivers. He once said to himself, "I have a great wish to sweep away the darkness, wishing that there would be no more blood or chaos in this world!"

In that part of the cosmos, he did it. Later on, he entered even more terrifying worlds, facing the vile earth, resisting the source of inauspiciousness.

His path was glorious, but it was also accompanied by countless regrets. He experienced the hundred states of life, tasting the great changes of endless ages.

There was a period of time when blood flowed through the great earth, the flames of war reaching into the heavens. There weren't many people at Heavenly Emperor Ye's side, the Celestial Court troops that followed him all withered away, continuously encountering enemies. Even the empress and Without Beginning who walked side by side with him were either separated or fell. Only he was left behind, his strength also exhausted, his foundation almost shattered. He grew old, white frost dyed his temples.

Despite this being the case, his aura still devoured the ages, having no regrets in this life. He still wanted to sublimate and kill his enemies in the extreme brilliance.

In the end, he did it. His blood energy revived, returning powerfully. He released a low roar, once again fighting a decisive battle against the ancestors at the end of the plateau.

"I am the Heavenly Emperor, I will suppress and kill all enemies in this world!" The words of Heavenly Emperor Ye when he was young seemed to have penetrated the vast skies of history, crossing endless years, reverberating through heaven and earth.

At this time, many people wept, shedding tears. Those two people still turned into light in the end, turning into multicolored light. How they wished for those two imposing figures to remain, sword and cauldron resonating, illuminating the ages.

However, the sword broke, the cauldron shattered, the Heavenly Emperor's blood already burned dry. In the gradually dimming rain of light, Heavenly Emperor Huang and Heavenly Emperor Ye's final figures left into the distance, disappearing, never to be seen again in this world!

Who in this world could avoid death? Even the unrivalled heroes would have a day when they would wither away.

However, there were some people who passed away, ten thousand eras later, they would still illuminate the world like multicolored light, standing tall in the heavens like eternal stars, falling into the mortal world like magnificent mountains and rivers of imperishable poetry!

(End of this chapter)

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