Covering the sky: Huo Lin flying template, breaking the life forbidden zone

The ancient coffin behind the progenitor had been completely opened, and rich primordial matter poured out, all of it flowing into the bodies of the five progenitors.

They roared and howled as they charged toward Yang Qing.

The heavy footsteps echoed through the past, present, and future, causing the chaotic ancient land to explode and the adjacent world to crack continuously.

During this process, Yang Qing unleashed a series of astonishing sword strikes, continuously slashing at the five progenitors.

However, the five progenitors remained indifferent, ignoring the astonishing sword light, their eyes filled with nothing but endless killing intent.

Ominous blood splattered, but no matter how severe the injuries, the progenitors remained undeterred, acting as if in a frenzy.

"The feast is about to begin, Yang Qing. After your fall, everything you know will be destroyed!" the eerie progenitors said coldly.

In their eyes, there was only Yang Qing, and their goal was to eliminate him and remove this threat.

As long as this threat can be eliminated, no cost or injury is too great.

Heaven and earth were collapsing, and the past, present, and future seemed to be reversed. The five ancestors seemed to be enduring immense pain.

The next moment, something terrible happened: inexplicable patterns appeared on the ancestors.

This pattern has surpassed the Dao pattern; it is a terrifying pattern that even the Immortal Emperor cannot comprehend, connecting the five progenitors into a single entity.

The five progenitors all unleashed boundless light, as if they had coalesced into a single entity, and a terrifying aura surged in all directions.

Their figures stand apart from the world, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing, they are everywhere.

Under the connection of the mysterious patterns, the ancestors seemed to transform into a whole, merging into one.

In a blur, they transformed into one person, wielding a thick, blood-dripping spiked club and smashing it forward.

Beneath the black spiked club, time crumbles, the world explodes, chaos evaporates, order turns to ashes, and everything is burned to ashes.

If this battlefield hadn't been separated from all the myriad realms, all worlds would have been torn apart, and all universes would have been destroyed.

The spiked club was black and heavy; all the great paths crumbled and turned to ashes before it.

Terrifying forces intertwined, piercing through layers of ancient history and shaking the eternal heavens.

"Well done!"

Seeing the five progenitors going all out, Yang Qing was not surprised but delighted, his eyes filled with excitement.

As his strength continued to improve, the pressure from the five progenitors gradually diminished.

He wasn't afraid of the five progenitors fighting desperately; on the contrary, he was afraid that the five progenitors would give up.

Now, he felt immense pressure once again, and an extraordinary fighting spirit was instantly ignited within him—a truly wondrous feeling.

He was trembling uncontrollably, a feeling of extreme excitement, and he had once again entered a state of rapid improvement.

Facing the dark and heavy spiked club, and the unparalleled power of the five progenitors, he was fearless and charged forward with the Heaven-Supporting Emperor Sword in hand.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering war erupted once again, terrifying forces intertwined, colliding to create dazzling sparks and shaking the ages.

Primordial matter was overwhelming, enveloping everything around it.

The river of time surges with countless waves, and endless fragments of time scatter, engulfing everything.

But the aura of this earth-shattering collision was so terrifying that it shook the very foundations of the present world, causing the past, present, and future to tremble.

"kill!"

The five progenitors grew increasingly frenzied, their minds devoid of any other thoughts, filled only with overwhelming killing intent.

Destroying everything, especially killing the person before them, was their only thought. It was almost over; under the spiked clubs in their hands, they sensed Yang Qing was already at a disadvantage, about to collapse.

They only need to work a little harder to eliminate Yang Qing.

"However, you have given me quite a surprise. Unfortunately, you are not strong enough!"

Yang Qing unleashed the Heaven-Supporting Emperor Sword in his hand, each strike carrying the power to annihilate countless ages, even obliterating primordial matter.

He can't be considered invincible yet, but unfortunately, he's not fundamentally different from the five progenitors.

This is the power of his talent; his extraordinary combat instincts have been unleashed once again.

As long as the five progenitors cannot suppress him, he can continue to grow stronger, and it is inevitable that he will surpass the five progenitors once again.

In the fierce battle, he grew stronger with each fight, and the seemingly huge gap in strength was gradually being erased by him.

"What's going on? Why can't we erase this person?"

The five progenitors, now unified, were numb and completely unable to comprehend what was happening before their eyes.

The current situation is remarkably similar to what happened not long ago. Although they have the upper hand, they are still unable to defeat Yang Qing in one fell swoop.

What's even more incredible to them is that Yang Qing is once again in a state of rapid improvement, with his strength constantly progressing rapidly.

They simply couldn't understand it. They had already disregarded the cost, even at the cost of injury, and their strength had already made a qualitative leap.

Even under these circumstances, Yang Qing continued to improve, even more so than them.

They simply couldn't understand how the person before them had managed to do it; it defied all common sense and all rules.

Just as the five progenitors were filled with doubt and uncertainty, an unparalleled sword beam slashed down.

"boom!"

The Heaven-Supporting Emperor Sword in Yang Qing's hand was extremely terrifying; with a single strike, it shattered all obstacles.

Even the plateau behind the ancestor was roaring and shaking violently.

The ancient coffin behind the ancestor trembled and blurred, as if it had been obliterated by the sword light.

At this moment, Yang Qing displayed terrifying strength that surpassed theirs, unleashing the power of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, its sword light omnipresent.

The destructive aura crushed the Sea of ​​Time and shattered the primordial chaos; nothing could withstand it.

With a bang, the terrifying and heavy spiked club was cleaved in two and then shattered.

The black fragments all rolled back and pierced the body of the foremost progenitor, ominous blood splattered, and everything was being destroyed.

The sword light, far from diminishing in power, grew even more intense, continuing to pierce forward. Before the sword itself even reached the target, the sword's radiance had already penetrated the ancestor's body.

Blood filled the sky, and broken bones were everywhere; an ominous force crumbled.

The terrifying sword light shattered the foremost ancestor, and it took a long time for the ancestor's body to reassemble.

Moreover, even though his physical body had been reassembled, the ancestor's face was still very pale.

It was obvious that the sword strike had severely injured the progenitor.

While powerful individuals at the Sacrifice Dao level can indeed be immortal, they still face the risk of perishing if they suffer repeated severe injuries.

At this moment, the five progenitors exchanged glances and all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The strength Yang Qing just displayed has completely exceeded their understanding, and is even far above theirs.

Under these circumstances, they had no other choice but to fight to the death. (End of Chapter)