I am the first emperor of the ancient times

Looking at the two bizarre progenitors above the void, the bizarre creatures were all invigorated and their morale soared.

It is already astonishing that a weapon could block the ancestor's methods, let alone injure the ancestor.

But this incredible scene actually happened right before their eyes.

Throughout the long history of the world, they had never seen anything like it.

A Celestial Emperor could harm a Primordial Ancestor at the Sacrifice Dao Realm with just one weapon.

It's hard to imagine what kind of power this weapon would unleash if Ying Hao had the opportunity to go even further.
This outcome naturally caused them great concern.

Fortunately, their clan's second ancestor arrived at the first sign of trouble and joined forces to deal with that incredible weapon.

"This is the essence of our race!" The strange creatures became even more excited.

The reason their clan was able to dominate the world was precisely because of their terrifying and unparalleled foundation.

This weapon is indeed incredible, but so what?

Faced with the profound heritage of their clan, a mere weapon is utterly insignificant.

Their clan has an incredibly deep foundation; they even have more than one ancestor.

This weapon is indeed extraordinary; even a mysterious progenitor could not defeat it.

If one isn't enough, then two will do; if two aren't enough, then three will do.

The depth and resources of their clan are beyond the comprehension of people throughout the myriad realms.

They didn't believe that a single weapon could withstand the combined might of several progenitors.

On the other hand, Ye Fan and the others inside the Chaos Bell all looked at the two strange progenitors with solemn expressions.

At this moment, they were all prepared to die.

They had always known that the mysterious race possessed extremely deep and terrifying resources, to an unimaginable degree.

After witnessing the progenitor of the strange beings, they finally witnessed the true power and depth of the strange race.

They originally thought that the arrival of a strange progenitor was the limit for the strange race.

But after the Jade Emperor turned the tide and blocked one of the strange ancestors, another strange ancestor descended.

Such terrifying strength nearly drove them to despair.

They all knew that the reason why the Jade Emperor was able to block the strange ancestor was entirely due to that bell.

But if there were one more eerie progenitor, could this great bell really withstand the combined attack of two eerie progenitors?

Even though the Jade Emperor had created too many miracles, they still had some doubts.

Moreover, the power and resources of the mysterious race are probably even greater than they imagined.

Even if they manage to block it again, no one can say for sure whether a third progenitor will descend.

Once the clock could no longer withstand the force, they naturally realized what awaited them.
Even so, they were not afraid; they were prepared.

Even if their ultimate fate is death, they will fight the strange race even if they burn their last drop of blood.

As long as you give it your all, you will have no regrets.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ancient coffin behind the eerie progenitor was completely opened, revealing that all life on the coffin had vanished.

The vibrant branches and leaves withered, and above them, the cosmos was scarred and the stars above were reduced to ruins.

An even denser, eerie substance poured out, like a vast ocean, enriching the Ancestral Greatsword and the Great Dao Iron Halberd.

The void was boiling, endless roars resounded, the universe collapsed and the river of time shattered, and all the heavens and myriad realms wailed.

The boundless waves surged forth, as if countless rules were being torn apart, as if all the principles of heaven and earth were spreading.

The strange substance on the greatsword and iron halberd surged continuously, like the eternal darkness.

All the light was devoured by the eerie progenitor, all the Dao runes were extinguished, and everything was shattering. The giant sword danced, and primordial matter surged, domineering and incomparable.

Iron spears swept across the sky, tearing countless universes apart and completely splitting them in two.

The long river surged, dark matter boiled, and terrifying fluctuations spread like ripples.

The power of the sacrificial level attacks and severs everything, sweeping across the past, present, and future, causing time to stand still.

"The two progenitors joining forces is quite a show of force, but so what?" Ying Hao said coldly.

He activated the Chaos Bell with all his might, and its five-colored light illuminated the heavens, its holy might shaking the universe.

The two energies of Xuanhuang appeared in an instant, like the breaking of dawn, tearing through the surging darkness.

The brilliant primordial and ecliptic energies illuminated everything, reversed the heavens and spacetime, suppressed the river of time, and brought all things in the world to a standstill.

In this vast world, it seems that only this one chaotic bell exists.

The tolling of the bell transcended time and space, unleashing boundless chaos that pierced through the endless darkness.

The Chaos Bell swayed, its sound resounding and reaching the heavens, where life and death alternated.

"Boom!"

Endless waves surged between the three, fragments of the void, the shattering of countless great paths, like the eruption of billions of volcanoes.

The iron halberd and greatsword were extraordinary, exuding a strong ancestral aura and surging primordial matter.

Despite the endless chaos, the iron halberd and greatsword continued their relentless advance, as if they could cut down everything in the world.

The earth-shattering collision erupted completely, causing the once immovable Chaos Bell to tremble and retreat uncontrollably.

Upon witnessing this scene, the two eerie progenitors were completely stunned, staring incredulously at the large bell.

Before this battle, some people suggested that they should join forces, which they would absolutely scoff at.

They are the priests, looking down upon countless ages, standing at the pinnacle of all heavens and realms.

Looking across all the heavens and myriad realms, besides the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, who else needs their alliance?
But now, an unimaginable variable has appeared.

An insignificant immortal emperor, merely by wielding a single weapon, unleashed unimaginable power.

It is an incredible thing that a weapon could fight against an ancestor.

Who would have thought that this was not the weapon's limit? Even when the two progenitors joined forces, they could not suppress the weapon, but only repel it.

They felt their understanding had been shattered; how could a weapon possess such power?

Even the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, when he had just broken through to the Sacrifice Dao, could only fight two opponents at a time.

But now a weapon can do the same thing, how can they not be surprised?

Shocked, they looked at the large bell with greed.

This giant bell is a threat to their clan, but it is also an opportunity.

What kind of weapon could stop their combined attack?

This weapon must be related to the sacrificial ceremony!
They concluded that Ying Hao and the bell must hold secrets they could not imagine, perhaps even the truth about how to enter the path of sacrifice.

They were determined to capture Ying Hao and obtain the bell no matter what.

However, to their surprise, the giant bell that had been knocked back was now getting further and further away from them.

The two eerie progenitors immediately realized the problem: Ying Hao clearly wanted to use the aftermath of this battle to escape the battlefield.

However, they were not worried at all.

The myriad realms were nothing more than their clan's backyard. Under their very noses, where could Ying Hao possibly escape to, even if he wanted to? (End of Chapter)