I am the first emperor of the ancient times

The desolate land, a near-collapsed chaos, is scarred and bleak, revealing a scene of utter desolation and tragedy.

Ying Hao, who was still alive, was very weak. His body was bleeding profusely, and his Great Dao was covered with wounds that could not be healed in time. It was clear that his very essence had been damaged.

Even though he didn't perish, his physical body was severely damaged, his soul's fire dimmed, and both his form and spirit were riddled with holes.

Even with the three great treasures, he was still facing the self-destruction of eight ancestors. His physical body was nearly exhausted, and his essence was nearly dried up.

"The Jade Emperor is invincible!"

On the distant battlefield, countless creatures roared excitedly, cheered, and shed tears of joy.

In this battle, the ten primordial ancestors came together, intending to destroy all the heavens and myriad worlds. They were already in despair, believing that the heavens would be destroyed and all the worlds would be reduced to nothingness.

Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Emperors returned, and three of them broke through to new heights, causing the situation to reverse continuously.

However, while the many Heavenly Emperors remain unharmed, the Ten Primordial Ancestors have vanished without a trace.

How could they not be excited when the seemingly insurmountable situation was reversed? How could they not cheer?
On the battlefield, the Desolate Emperor and the others looked at Ying Hao with worry and disbelief in their eyes.

That was the combined effort of eight progenitors, who even risked self-destruction to unleash a devastating attack.

The moment they understood the intentions of the eight ancestors, they all felt that Ying Hao was doomed and had no hope of survival whatsoever.

After all, even if it were them, they would have no chance against the combined forces of so many progenitors.

Let alone the eight progenitors, even the self-destruction of three progenitors would be something they couldn't withstand.

Even with such terrifying methods, Ying Hao still managed to block them!

Although Ying Hao was severely injured, his body and spirit riddled with wounds, for people of their level, no matter how serious the injury, it was nothing to worry about, and they could recover completely in a short time.

Now that all ten progenitors have perished, they can be said to have won a great victory.

Even though they had been plotting in secret all along, and even though Ying Hao had arranged everything in advance, they never expected it to end like this.

"This matter is far from over. Once I recover, we will need to take further action!" Ying Hao said.

Given his current condition, it will take him some time to fully recover.

However, he has many system rewards at his disposal, which can greatly shorten the recovery time.

Of course, although all ten progenitors have perished, the threat of the strange race still exists.

As long as the plateau remains unresolved, the progenitor will continue to appear, and the strange race will never be truly eliminated.

Upon hearing Ying Hao's words, the Desolate Emperor and the others exchanged glances and understood Ying Hao's intentions.

They already knew about the existence of the plateau from Ying Hao, and that it was the ancestral home of the strange race. The further action Ying Hao mentioned must be to attack the plateau.

Now that all ten progenitors have perished, they have a total of six sacrificial priests. Once Ying Hao recovers, it will be time to conquer the plateau.

Time flies, and thousands of years have passed. Ying Hao has recovered from his serious injuries and returned to his original state.

On this day, led by Ying Hao, the six sacrificial dao, including the Desolate Heaven Emperor, set foot on the Boundary Sea and approached the plateau beyond the world.

"The plateau was the burial ground of that person on the sacrificial path, but the plateau collapsed, and the ashes were scattered, creating everything."

On the way to the plateau, Ying Hao explained everything about the plateau to the Desolate Emperor and the others.

He told the Desolate Emperor and the others the reason for all this, and that the strange ancestor was created from the primordial matter formed from ashes.

Tell them that a will has been born on that plateau, possessing unimaginable power. It is this plateau, from which the will was born, that allows these strange progenitors to be resurrected continuously.

Upon hearing Ying Hao's explanation, the Desolate Emperor and the others were extremely shocked.

Although they had long known that the eerie progenitor would be resurrected, and had learned part of the truth from Ying Hao, it was only today that they learned the reason for everything. So this was the origin of the plateau; this was the true reason for the progenitors' continuous resurrection; this plateau had given birth to consciousness and possessed unimaginable power.

They had witnessed Ying Hao's strength firsthand. For Ying Hao to call it unimaginable power, how strong must the will of the plateau be?
While they were pondering, they had already crossed numerous border seas and arrived at an incomparably vast plateau.

The desolate plateau was lifeless, shrouded in smog, and shrouded in an ominous and oppressive atmosphere.

On this plateau, they seemed to see countless flames of civilization extinguished and countless great worlds reduced to ruins.

Faintly, ancient musical scales echoed from the plateau, chilling and captivating.

The next moment, the entire plateau trembled and roared, and a terrifying, eerie light burst forth, obliterating everything.

At the edge of the plateau, shrouded in eerie mist, a great terror lurks within, exuding an aura of mystery.

Darkness descended upon all worlds, the heavens trembled, and a ghostly mist gradually approached, its crimson hue enveloping all realms.

It was as if no world could contain this ethereal mist, which carried boundless power.

The heavens burst forth with brilliance, and in response to this power, the heavens trembled continuously, and boundless power surged.

"Boom!"

The whole world resonated, the heavens trembled, the boundless Great Dao burned, and an unimaginable aura swept across the past and present.

"Since you knew of my existence and that I could personally appear, you can die without regret!" the ghostly mist said.

To be precise, it was the will of the plateau that spoke.

A terrifying aura surged, and the Desolate Emperor and the others all felt immense pressure, their expressions extremely solemn.

Even though they knew the whole truth from Ying Hao and had some expectations, they still felt immense pressure when they sensed such a terrifying aura.

They had never experienced such power before, and even when facing the strange progenitor, or even when the ten progenitors joined forces, they were far inferior.

Is this the will to endure the high altitude?

This power has probably surpassed the Dao of Sacrifice, and they are simply no match for it with their current strength.

"So what if you're powerful? You still can't leave the plateau. One day, we will wipe you out!" Ying Hao sneered.

While others were unaware of the true nature of the Highland Will, he already knew everything.

The power controlled by the will of the plateau has surpassed that of the sacrificial path, and can even be considered as being above half of the sacrificial path, but it is fundamentally unable to leave the plateau.

This is also why the Will of the Plateau can never take action, but can only hide behind the scenes to manipulate the progenitor and the strange race.

At present, their strength is indeed insufficient to extinguish the will of the plateau, but the will of the plateau also cannot leave the plateau.

But just as he said, one day they will surely be able to destroy the will of the plateau and overturn it.

"How dare you! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Gao Yuanzhi sneered.

It never expected that Ying Hao would know so much about them, but even if he did, so what?
With its terrifying power, even the greatest threat is nothing.

Although the Ten Ancestors are no longer here, given time, they can still create entirely new Ancestors, and time is the one thing they have in abundance.

Ying Hao's appearance, along with the other priests, did indeed make him realize the crisis.

However, everything will change when the progenitors return.

This time, it will not give any chance to the myriad realms; it will ensure that the world has no emperors and no hope! (End of Chapter)