The Great Road of Shading the Sky

Chapter 211 Fellow Taoist, please stay.

The world is in turmoil, and the worlds are stained with blood.

There are simply too many Daozu-level creatures from the strange tribes, and they are too terrifying. They tear apart one world after another, and all realms are simply unable to resist.

There was a great sacrifice and a great destruction, and many great worlds were ruined and fell.

The strange clan will not be merciful. The reason why they did not completely destroy all the worlds is very simple. They just want to leave the "seeds" of revival for the next grand sacrifice.

They will even take the initiative to spread the Dharma and preach the gospel, which can be regarded as another kind of "spring plowing", watching all walks of life prosper again, and then quietly waiting for the day of "harvest".

In a sense, this is like viewing the universe as one's own vegetable garden, harvesting again and again, over and over again, just for the purpose of continuous sacrifice.

"Kill!!"

In the heavens, everyone was killing like crazy. Many majestic figures were bathed in blood and madly fighting. Even those holy and flawless female immortal kings were covered in blood and kept fighting.
"Boom!"

The Western Emperor rushed up into the sky and encountered a black figure outside the dam. There was nothing to say, so he fought to the death.

She was of such a noble status, yet she stood in the forefront of the camp of the heavens wearing armor, with an unparalleled grace and elegance, and her charm illuminated all directions.

It was then that everyone suddenly remembered that before those two rose to power, she was already an empress who ruled the world!

The sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, the sea boundary overturned, and Gu Tuo also rushed out, roaring and roaring, and with a bang, he collided with a strange immortal king.

In the heavens, there are not only masters from the human universe and the three realms, but also many strong men rising in other fairyland fragments.

Gu Tuo was one of the best among them. At a certain period, he even competed with several Heavenly Emperors and was revered as the "Heavenly Emperor" in some realms.

Such a person would naturally not be unknown. In fact, his cultivation had already reached the pinnacle of the Immortal King, and his strength was not inferior to that of Emperor Zun and Wan Qing.

"Oh, damn it, so hateful, why can't I figure it out and defeat Wang Chengdi!" Gu Tuo roared, very dissatisfied with himself.

Then, he was furious and took the initiative to kill his enemy, roaring: "Since I can't become an emperor, I will be invincible among the Immortal Kings. Kill, kill, kill!"

Gutuo was killing like crazy on the embankment, and gradually, wisps of imperial light began to flicker on his body, very faint, but real.

In addition to him, there was another person standing on the embankment, who stood at the pinnacle of the Immortal King. His body was emitting thousands of feet of golden light, and he rushed up into the sky, killing many people, all of whom were strange Immortal Kings who were constantly exploding.

That was the Silkworm Emperor. In the last days of the Dharma, all races revered the one with the highest achievement as a god, and the Immortal Emperor was revered as a god by all races.

The Silkworm Emperor is even more ruthless, he directly calls himself the Divine Emperor!

Who else dares to do this? This is the only person who has the title of Divine Emperor. It is conceivable how powerful he was in the past, enough to rival the Heavenly Emperor.

After nine transformations, the divine silkworm was already invincible in heaven and on earth. He further perfected the clan's magic and went through the tenth transformation, surpassing all the ancient and modern people and becoming the emperor.

In that era, he made everyone fearful and helpless.

Because he was too strong and invincible, all the supreme beings who survived from those years could only lie dormant and avoid his edge.

It was also because he lived long enough that he made countless people despair while he was alive. After he was buried, he continued to transform between life and death, and outlasted countless protagonists of the eras.

The divine silkworm can become an emperor after ten transformations, an immortal after eleven transformations, and an immortal king after twelfth transformation.

If he transforms again, it won't be difficult for him to enter the realm of Daozu!
There are not only these few people standing on the embankment, there are also young figures.

"boom!"

There was a man who waved his fists continuously and instantly defeated the strange immortal kings around him. That kind of power was so terrifying and his might was so fierce that he directly pushed down several enemies.

He was Ye Fan's descendant, but eventually he became Wu Shi's disciple.

Not far away, there was a handsome and elegant man who was also killing people everywhere. His methods were mostly based on magic and supernatural powers. From time to time, there were terrifying immortal king magic formations rising. That was Wuyou, Wu Shi's biological son.

He also went to Ye Fan to study source techniques and magic arrays. He was unique in field research and could be considered half a disciple of Ye Fan.

This made Wu Shi and Ye Fan feel somewhat amusing and inexplicably sad. One by one, their descendants were turning away from their parents. It was bad enough for their son, but their favorite granddaughter was even more so.

Although they are latecomers, their parents are really strong, surpassing many ancient emperors. The latecomers have surpassed the old ones and have become supreme giants. Their combat power is extraordinary and they have the invincible style of their fathers.

"kill!!"

At a certain moment, Ye Fan's descendants stood together with Wu Shi's own children. The two of them charged forward together, invincible, sweeping away the surrounding enemies!
It was unknown how long the battle lasted. Both men's bodies were covered in blood and cracks, and they were badly injured. However, their will to fight became stronger and stronger, and they were killing each other to the extreme.

Only when you are selfless, fearless and have no fear, can you be invincible!
Behind the dam, there are also two figures of extraordinary grace standing proudly.

They are naturally Ye Qingxian and Ying Wuyang, the descendants of the two great Heavenly Emperors. They were entrusted with an important task in this battle and were in charge of the magical weapons left behind.

After all, the two are Shao Hua's direct disciples, and they really have supreme divine appearance. Given enough time, there is hope for them to enter the realm of the end of the road!
"The Zhoutian Xingdou formation can't hold on any longer, we have to start fighting hard too!" Ye Qingxian smiled and turned her head to say to her bestie.

"Then let's fight!" Ying Wuyang nodded slightly and couldn't help but take a deep breath, unable to hide the fighting spirit in his heart.

How could she not know that this array covered almost all the heavens, and that several Heavenly Emperors personally participated in the deduction, using the golden book and jade volume to arrange three thousand nodes in the heavens, and each node was the location of a curtain and a spiritual realm.

When the golden book and jade volume disappear, this formation will be activated. Now it has become mostly dim and can no longer provide the blessing of the great power of the heavens.

Moreover, the condition of the Donghuang Bell and Taiyi Wheel was not good either. After repeated collisions with the quasi-immortal emperor-level weapons of the weird clan, many cracks appeared on them.

Even if it was the magic weapon that Shao Hua had personally refined, it could not remain intact. It was cracked and about to collapse.

Fortunately, although the weird clan has a deep foundation and an endless army, all the worlds are participating in the sacrifice. There is a limit to how many people can reach the heavens, and it is only a small part of them.

"Ahhh, Gouzi, let's go too!" Duan De yelled, kicked Heihuang, and prepared to fight with a long banner in hand.

"Wait a minute, why does this long banner look so familiar? This shouldn't be the case. Wasn't that magical weapon melted long ago? Where did you get it from?" Heihuang asked doubtfully.

No matter how it looked at the long banner in the fat man's hand, it seemed similar to the weapon that the man had wielded before.

"Yes, this is the Feathered Banner!" Duan De knew what this dead dog was thinking, so he laughed very proudly and continued:

“However, it’s not that ancient artifact, but the one I asked for the refining method from. That person was really kind and responded to my requests. He directly gave me an artifact embryo.” Over the years, he has been traveling among the famous mountains and rivers all over the heavens, digging major burial pits, and visiting the ancestral tombs of countless forces, before he finally refined this magic weapon to its limit.

"Woo woof, it's hidden so deeply, you fat guy!" Heihuang grinned, revealing his shining dentures, and suddenly felt a toothache.

I didn't expect that this fat guy has such a powerful weapon. Can I still show off now?
On the battlefield, there was also an extremely strange boat that shuttled around. The dual avenues of time and space were engraved on the hull. It could escape into time and space at will, and no trace of it could be found except for the Dao Ancestor.

This is the Xiaoyao Boat, the only magical weapon left when the Yudao Flag was first cast. It has since been in Ming Yuanxin's hands and she regards it as a priceless treasure.

Mingyuanxin is the spirit of the sword from the human world. After it gained intelligence, Shaohua couldn't bear to melt it, so he took it out and treated it as his own.

Of course, before the war, Shaohua also upgraded the equipment for his children.

Not only did she recast the Xiaoyao Boat, she also used her own blood to refine her natal sword. When she used her full strength, it would even emit a bright imperial light.

There were several other people on the Xiaoyao Boat. One of them was a tall and graceful figure who kept drawing her bow and arrows. Whenever the arrows were shot, blood would be seen, and she had shot and exploded the heads of many strange immortal kings.

Liunian stood at the stern, with a black and white bracelet on her hand shining brightly, providing her with great blessing.

There was another person, tall and sturdy, sitting in the middle of the Xiaoyao Boat, with a slightly bitter look on his face.

He was guarding a stove that had no murderous aura at all, sighing while occasionally reaching out to pick up a few seriously injured soldiers and throwing them in.

Wu Ning wanted to cry but had no tears. After all, he was once a great saint in the past, but now among four generations of his family, he had the lowest cultivation level. It was only before the war that he broke through to the Immortal King realm with the full support of his children.

In order to celebrate this event, Shaohua specially gave his old father a health furnace, hoping that he would not die.

The health furnace is a treasure for health preservation and healing. It was forged by a top Taoist ancestor and contains supreme health preservation mysteries. As long as you are not completely dead, you can recover by throwing it in and refining it for a period of time.

Even if the person is really dead, there is still a chance of saving him if rescue is provided in time.

Therefore, Wu Ning had no choice but to board this "pirate ship" and honestly save lives and heal the wounded everywhere.

Everyone was fighting one after another, including the Qilin Emperor, the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor, the Golden Emperor, the Spirit Emperor and other ancient emperors.

There are also Hengyu, Xukong, Luangu, Gai Jiuyou, Lao Jinwu, Taihuang, Ning Fei, Chuanying, Wang Bo, Yufeng,
As well as Tongtian, Gu Xin'ao, Xiao Zicheng, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Muchen, Lan Ling and others, after experiencing the last war, those who survived have already entered the realm of Immortal King.

Two or three million years ago, who could have imagined that this would happen? I'm afraid even they themselves didn't believe that they would be able to get to this point in the future.

But who could have imagined that this life would be so dark.

The grand sacrifice has arrived ahead of schedule, and the strange clan has destroyed all the worlds. It is unavoidable, cannot be escaped, and cannot be hidden. The only thing they can do is fight to the death!
“BOOM!!!!”

Outside the realm, various orders are intertwined, and Daozu-level energy is boiling.

At the end of the fight, the Donghuang Bell and Taiyi Wheel were shattered, exploding in all directions. Too many people died, and their blood dyed the sky and the mountains red.
"Damn it! Kill, kill, kill!"

The Emperor stepped out of the Heaven, and seeing this scene, he howled in sorrow, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth. He was sublimated in the utmost splendor, and defeated the king to become the Emperor!
No matter how many Immortal Kings there are, they are just empty talk in front of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor and the Dao Ancestor, who can kill a large number of them with just one hand.

In the end, the strange clan did not send more people because their strength was too dispersed and God also tied up a lot of their energy.

The most important thing is that "Huang" illuminated all the worlds before his death and saved too many people. This is why the grand festival will come early.

The fruits ripen early and are more abundant, so they must be harvested early.

The heavens were reduced to ruins, but there seemed to be a turn for the better.

But who knows about the great battle that took place in the sea sacrifice?
Before Shao Hua left, he first silenced the strange Immortal Emperor who was paying attention to the heavens, and then fought fiercely with the "big vicious tiger" that was chasing him for 30,000 years, and killed it with his own strength.

Afterwards, he took the initiative to confront two 'Big Tyrannosaurus' Immortal Emperors who walked out of the disaster area on the plateau, and encountered many dangers along the way.

If she had not accumulated a lot of experience, she would have become an emperor in one day; if she had not overdrawn the potential of the two Dao Fruits and merged them in advance to improve her cultivation; if she had not been willing to be contaminated by the strange Dao rhyme in order to break through, how could she have persisted.

You know, when the two Dao fruits are combined into one at the peak of the Immortal Emperor's realm, not only can one forcibly ascend to the Dao sacrifice realm, but one can also choose to sacrifice Dao with the two Dao fruits at the same time.

Although she felt that it would be difficult for her to succeed in this endeavor, she had not tried it after all. Who would really be willing to do that?

As for the strange thing happening to her, needless to say, even she herself would be trapped in it. This was a risky move and would bring disaster upon herself.

If she is not careful, she might become the greatest source of evil. If it comes to that, there is no telling what will happen next.

"I was impulsive and shouldn't have been so hasty." Shaohua said to himself, his red eyes flickering slightly.

"It's not an impulse, but a great terror is coming, and I have a feeling that I have to act this way." She frowned, and a different idea came into her mind.

Of course, there is another possibility that she doesn't want to think about, that is, an unimaginable existence has influenced her.

In the vast sea of ​​sacrifice, two figures, one in front and one behind, are chasing each other at an incredible speed.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, a secluded plateau came into view.

Deep within the evil land, several Immortal Emperor-level auras burst out and rushed towards the sacrificial sea together.

"My fellow Taoists, please help me!"

The strange Immortal Emperor with a hunched back could not help but shout towards the depths of the evil land, appearing extremely excited. But if one listened carefully, one would find that there was a barely perceptible tremor hidden in the voice.

This cannot be blamed on him. It is really that the woman chasing after him is too weird. She can actually transform the original matter for her own use!

From time to time, she would catch up with him and give him a ruthless blow, snatching some of his origin, then burning it to ashes, refining the original substance, and using it to improve her own cultivation.

This is simply off the mark!
Even the "Huang" who almost reached the plateau and confronted the ancestor was not so scary.

This made him doubt his life for a moment. Who is the real weird Immortal Emperor?

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Just then, a faint voice came from behind him. He suddenly felt creepy and almost fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)