I am the first emperor of the ancient times

Chapter 352 The Ancestor's Self-Destruction: A Deadly Situation!

Countless great worlds were shattered and broken apart; the clanging sounds shook the Great Dao, and unparalleled power surged forth.

The eight ancestors stared coldly at Ying Hao, sparing no effort to expend their own essence.

"Unfortunately, you are destined to perish!" the eerie progenitors laughed loudly.

Even if the person in front of them is their opponent, they still admire him greatly.

If this drags on, it could even threaten their clan. How could they let it go?

Now, the eight ancestors have joined forces and reached the limit of the sacrificial path, which no one can withstand.

Even if Ying Hao is extremely powerful, even if Ying Hao possesses three unimaginable treasures, so what?

In their view, with their relentless efforts in working together, Ying Hao's fate was already sealed; his only end was his demise.

However, facing the overwhelming attack of the eight progenitors, Ying Hao remained calm and composed, even taking a step back instead of advancing.

"Fallen? You overestimate yourselves!" Ying Hao said loudly.

The combined power of the eight progenitors was indeed terrifying, and he felt immense pressure.

But faced with such a force, he was not simply waiting to die. With a thought, the three supreme treasures appeared before him.

The Chaos Bell resounded, with the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind surrounding its exterior.

The bell swayed, causing the otherworldly realms to boil, shaking all the heavens and myriad worlds, and bringing the river of time to a standstill.

Even more, countless miles of chaotic energy rose and fell, with black and yellow hues descending, shaking the world.

The Tai Chi symbol reveals the boundless nature of the Great Dao, with countless rays of light and auspicious colors.

The image is surrounded by "Great Dao Prophecy" outside, and "Heavenly Dao Talismans" are hidden within it.

The Jade Disc of Creation is ancient and mysterious, exuding a strong aura, sacred and inviolable. The three treasures each radiate a brilliant light, shining brightly.

Hearing Ying Hao's words and seeing his actions, the eight ancestors found it utterly laughable.

Even now, they still haven't given up their evil intentions. With the eight ancestors joining forces with all their might, how could Ying Hao possibly turn the tide?

Each of the eight progenitors unleashed boundless light, displaying unimaginable power. The endless power surged, making the aura on the black spiked club even more intense.

The Great Dao runes were densely packed, each appearing in a sea of ​​blood-red water.

The boundless waves poured down, swept up by the black spiked club, transforming into an unimaginable torrent that crashed towards Ying Hao.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering collision erupted, and a dazzling five-colored light illuminated all the heavens and myriad realms, while a rippling nine-colored auspicious light shook the past, present, and future.

The Chaos Bell, the Taiji Diagram, and the Jade Disc of Creation, like solid rocks, radiate incredible divine light and encompass the world.

The overwhelming force of the world rushed towards them, the black spiked club was terrifying beyond measure, and its unimaginable aura was extremely frightening.

The river of time has been completely divided, all things in heaven and earth are overturned, and everything in the past, present and future is being reversed.

A blood-red ocean swept across the land, and black spiked clubs tore open one great world after another—this was a method that transcended the Great Dao and surpassed everything.

However, the expected scene did not appear. Instead, the three treasures each unleashed dazzling divine light, devouring the black spiked club and half of the boundless blood-red ocean.

The torrent of the world broke through the blockade of the three supreme treasures, constantly washing over Ying Hao's body, causing imperial blood to splatter and countless wounds on his Great Dao.

"How is this possible?"

The eight ancestors all gasped in shock, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

They stared intently at the three supreme treasures, hardly believing what they were witnessing. This was the combined attack of their eight ancestors, the all-out effort of their eight priests—what a terrifying and unparalleled strike!

From any perspective, Ying Hao had no chance of stopping it, yet now the three supreme treasures have blocked most of it.

However, Ying Hao, who possessed the three supreme treasures, only took a few steps back, and the injuries he suffered were negligible at the level of the Sacrifice Dao.

The strange progenitors exchanged glances, all seeing the surprise in each other's eyes. Ying Hao's performance further solidified their choice.

At this very moment, the Desolate Emperor and his group have already arrived. This is their chance to follow closely and they must seize it no matter what.

"Ying Hao, you are doomed to die today!" the eerie progenitor sneered.

Now that things have come to this, they have no choice but to take a desperate gamble, even if it costs them their lives, to drag Ying Hao down with them.

Those three treasures were indeed unexpected, but so what? They would kill Ying Hao no matter the cost.

The next moment, an indescribable and terrifying aura spread, and all the heavens and earth in the myriad worlds and the vast universe trembled.

It was as if the end of the world was approaching, and the lives of countless beings were about to come to an end.

In an instant, all the worlds changed color, the sky and the earth were filled with crimson, and blood rain and red mist continued to fall.

At the same time, the Desolate Emperor and others arrived one after another, each unleashing a devastating attack in an attempt to stop the strange progenitors.

However, the strange progenitors still ignored everything. Even though they were covered in wounds and half of their bodies were smashed, they still rushed towards Ying Hao.

Heaven and earth resonated, and all worlds echoed softly, as if bidding farewell to these progenitors.

At this moment, seeing the actions of the many progenitors, some of the Desolate Heaven Emperors realized that something was wrong, and their worries became even stronger.

However, the auras of the eight ancestors had already firmly locked onto Ying Hao. Even they felt an unprecedented and intense crisis, and the shadow of death had already enveloped them.

"How dare you!" the Desolate Emperor roared.

Everyone understood what the strange progenitors were up to; they were clearly going to sacrifice everything to perish together with Ying Hao.

The eight ancestors had already made up their minds, and at this moment they did not hesitate to sacrifice everything they had to unleash an unparalleled attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of booming sounds rang out, and an extremely terrifying power surged forth, sweeping away all obstacles; even the plateau seemed to roar.

The Desolate Emperor and the others all stopped, unable to advance any further. This was the self-destruction of the eight ancestors, the eight ancestors trying to drag Ying Hao along.

What a terrifying resolve, what a terrifying power!

An extremely terrifying power erupted, omnipresent, its destructive aura overwhelming everything, as if nothing could stop it.

At the moment they sacrificed themselves, all eight ancestors stared intently at Ying Hao, but with smiles on their faces.

In their view, even if they had to sacrifice themselves, it would be worth it as long as they could kill Ying Hao.

The light of this world shines upon the past, present, and future, causing all the heavens and myriad realms to tremble violently. This terrifying power has completely devoured Ying Hao.

In their final moments, all eight ancestors looked in the direction of Ying Hao, wanting to witness his demise.

However, their smiles vanished the next moment.

Then, the Emperor's blood surged into the sky, Ying Hao's body was covered in cracks, and then he turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Yet the blood mist still contained a vibrant life force, and to their disbelief, it once again coalesced into a form.

Although its form was extremely dim and blurry, it still manifested in the world!
(End of this chapter)