I am the first emperor of the ancient times

The Chaos Bell swayed, its resounding torrent seemingly capable of tearing apart the myriad realms of the heavens.

Five-colored rays of light illuminated all the heavens and myriad realms, and the holy might of chaos shook the past, present, and future.

The light of the Chaos Bell was dazzling and mysterious, its brilliance unfathomable.

The enormous tolling of the bell echoed through heaven and earth, as if it could create the heavens, bring life to countless worlds, and cause countless worlds to vanish into nothingness.

"Boom!"

The methods of the three progenitors came one after another, and a terrifying collision erupted in full force, with extremely frightening energy surging in all directions.

The entire river of time was cut off, and nothing could escape its reach.

All things in the world are subject to birth, death, rise and fall; sword light, iron spears, and iron fists covered with golden scales devour everything.

The Great Dao and its rules no longer exist; even the void is cracking, and the river of time is flowing backward.

The overwhelming momentum failed to subside for a long time; the unparalleled power of the sacrificial master suppressed everything, striking down everything in the past, present, and future.

But faced with such overwhelming power, the Chaos Bell only retreated continuously, piercing through time and space.

The two energies of Xuanhuang shattered the heavens, eradicating all the methods of the three primordial ancestors.

The boundless chaos encompasses all things. Even when the three primordial ancestors joined forces, they could only disperse that boundless chaos before it turned into bubbles and vanished into nothingness.

“You are remarkable, but you can’t change anything. Everyone and everything related to you will be completely destroyed!” one of the eerie progenitors said.

The three eerie progenitors stared at the large bell with suspicion and uncertainty, their hearts once again stirred with unease.

That was a full-force attack from the three of them combined, yet the bell was still able to withstand it.

They already knew this bell was extraordinary, but now it seems they had underestimated this incredible weapon.

However, they were not in a hurry; no matter how powerful the bell was, it would eventually fall into their hands.

With the blessing of ancient coffins and a continuous supply of primordial matter, they are invincible.

Ying Hao is merely an Immortal Emperor. Even with this great bell, how long can it last?

Can you hold them off for a while, or for a lifetime?
Even in terms of energy expenditure, how could Ying Hao possibly outlast them? He would definitely be exhausted before them!
This time, they not only want to seize Ying Hao's weapon, but also want Ying Hao to watch helplessly as familiar people perish and the Immortal Realm crumbles.

"They could have clung to life for a while, but because of you, we had to act sooner!"
"Of course, throughout countless ages, no one has ever caused the three of us ancestors to descend at the same time. You should feel fortunate!" said another mysterious ancestor.

According to their original plan, the Immortal Realm would also be destroyed, but only during a grand sacrifice after countless years.

However, due to the emergence of Ying Hao as a variable, they had to arrive ahead of schedule.

However, in their view, Ying Hao, a mere Immortal Emperor, was able to attract the three of them to descend at the same time, so his death was not in vain.

As soon as the words were spoken, the three eerie progenitors each made their move, causing chaos and ruptures in the past, present, and future.

The dense, eerie primordial spirit became an eternal black mist, while giant swords, iron halberds, and golden fists swept across the myriad realms, causing time to stand still.

An incredible, vast power erupted, shattering the void, scattering fragments of time, and casting aside all tangible and intangible matter.

"That's not necessarily true!" Ying Hao snorted coldly.

The Chaos Bell shone brightly, bursting forth with a light that seemed to reach the heavens, and its bell tolled powerfully.

The Chaos Bell swayed continuously, each chime a world-shaking sound, and streaks of fire appeared on its surface.

Those were shattered chains of order, those were burning runes of the Great Dao, dazzling to the extreme, terrifying to the extreme.

An earth-shattering collision erupted once more, its terrifying aura surging across all realms, causing the heavens and earth to crumble. With overwhelming force, the Chaos Bell once again devoured the methods of the three bizarre progenitors.

"Overestimating yourselves. Our clan's foundation is so strong, who can save you this time?" the eerie progenitor said coldly.

With such a significant difference between the two, what suspense is there left?
Besides the three progenitors besieging Ying Hao, their clan also held a significant advantage among the Immortal Emperor realm experts.

With eight Immortal Emperors besieging three Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Realm, what chance does the Immortal Realm have of winning?

Even if a Quasi-Immortal Emperor level warrior is unexpectedly at a disadvantage on the battlefield, the outcome cannot be changed.

Once the battle on the Immortal Emperor battlefield is over, what does it matter how strong the Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Realm are? They still can't change anything.

Moreover, apart from the battlefields between Immortal Emperors and Quasi-Immortal Emperors, they still held an absolute advantage in battles at other levels.

The number of powerful individuals in their clan completely overwhelms that of the Immortal Realm.

The defenses of the Immortal Realm have already been breached, and it is only a matter of time before the entire Immortal Realm falls.

This time, they were fully prepared, so who could possibly save the Immortal Realm and its inhabitants?

“Then let’s make a bet!” Ying Hao said with a smile.

He had been preparing for the upcoming battle for many years, and all those years of preparation were not for nothing.

"You're still not giving up? Everything you're doing is just a futile struggle."

Upon hearing Ying Hao's words, the strange ancestors sneered repeatedly, looking at Ying Hao with disdain.

They felt as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world!

With the situation so clear now, what's the point of gambling?
Just as the eerie progenitors were scoffing, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared, which was clearly boundless blood energy boiling.

On the battlefield where quasi-immortal emperors were fighting, a giant banner appeared behind Ye Fan.

On other battlefields, the eleven Holy Bodies resonated with it, becoming one with it.

"Boom!"

Amidst a tremendous roar, a grand formation took shape, its immense power sweeping across the boundary sea and the vast river of time.

Within the grand formation, a towering figure appeared, almost materialized, its overwhelming aura impossible to conceal.

Immediately afterwards, a drop of blood the size of a fingernail appeared in the figure's hand.

A tiny drop of essence blood, yet within its body, it seemed like a vast world, all-encompassing, bizarre and fantastical, as if it shouldn't exist in this world.

Although the essence and blood were small, they were extremely conspicuous, weighing a thousand pounds, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

However, under the refinement of that figure, the essence blood had already transformed into a dazzling blood mist and merged into Ye Fan's body.

The next moment, a deafening roar resonated throughout the world, causing a violent tremor.

The seas trembled, the boundless path surged, and dazzling light illuminated the past, present, and future.

Ye Fan's body surged with boundless blood energy, his aura magnificent and immense, shaking the heavens and beyond, and the vast universe.

He was bathed in the light of the Great Dao, his unparalleled brilliance illuminating the world.

A vast aura spread throughout the Boundary Sea, shaking all the heavens and myriad realms, and reflecting the long river of time.

Such terrifying fluctuations, such a vast aura—it's clearly a breakthrough!
After completely refining the Ancestral Witch's blood essence, Ye Fan finally took that step and broke through to the Immortal Emperor realm. (End of Chapter)