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

Time has passed, and some time has gone by since the Battle of the Boundary Sea.

Although the Immortal Realm won a great victory in the great battle, it also suffered some losses.

In addition, Yang Qing was seriously injured and needs some time to recover.

During this period, Yang Qing and the entire Immortal Realm were recuperating.

Everyone was waiting for Yang Qing to recover completely, preparing to lead the attack on the lair of the Strange Clan and annihilate them.

On this day, Yang Qing's injuries finally healed. Under the leadership of Yang Qing, the Desolate Emperor, and Ye Fan, the Heavenly Army assembled and marched towards the heavens.

Besides the three priests, there were more than ten celestial emperors and a vast army of heavenly officials.

Led by Yang Qing and his two companions, the Heavenly Army marched deep into the heavens and arrived at the front of the vast plateau.

Under their gaze, the wasteland was lifeless, shrouded in mist, and shrouded in an ominous atmosphere, dull and oppressive.

On this plateau, one can almost see countless flames of civilization extinguished and countless worlds reduced to ruins.

Looking at this mysterious plateau, the Desolate Emperor and Ye Fan were eager to try their luck and couldn't wait to break into the plateau and flatten this strange ancestral land.

The other powerful individuals also looked excited, preparing to venture into this plateau.

Especially Luo Tianxian and Meng Hai, who have an irreconcilable hatred for the strange clan.

Even the destruction of the heavens was the work of the Strange Clan. Now that they have the opportunity to completely annihilate the Strange Clan, they are naturally extremely looking forward to it.

At this moment, the Desolate Emperor could no longer suppress his inner thoughts and wanted to set foot on the plateau.

He had waited an unknown amount of time in order to annihilate the strange race.

For countless years, he has always regarded the annihilation of the strange race as his greatest goal, and has been working towards it all along.

Now, with the help of his junior Yang Qing, he finally has the opportunity to achieve his goal, and naturally he can't help but want to make a move.

But the next moment, Yang Qing stopped the Desolate Emperor from advancing.

“Although the progenitor has perished, the plateau is not so simple and should not be entered lightly!” Yang Qing said.

He could understand the desire of the Desolate Emperor and others to eradicate the strange race, but the plateau was definitely not so easy to enter.

To be precise, the ten progenitors are nothing compared to the origin of the strange race, which is actually this plateau.

Hearing Yang Qing's words, both the Desolate Emperor and Ye Fan were completely bewildered.

Now that the ten progenitors and ten mysterious immortal emperors have all perished, the mysterious race has no powerful members left to stop them.

From any perspective, entering the plateau and completely destroying it is the best opportunity.

But now, Yang Qing won't let them enter the plateau. Why is that?
However, they all understood that Yang Qing would never stop the Desolate Emperor without a reason.

There are, of course, secrets they are unaware of that.

Just as the Desolate Emperor and the others were puzzled, a terrifying ancient musical scale faintly echoed from the plateau, captivating their souls.

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

At the edge of the plateau, a dark mist swirls, as if a great terror is brewing within it, exuding an indescribable aura of dread.

The world turned dark, and all the heavens and myriad realms began to tremble violently. A dark mist was gradually approaching, as if blood was enveloping all the heavens and myriad realms.

This dark mist was extremely terrifying, as if no world could bear or withstand its boundless power.

The heavens erupted in brilliance, and influenced by this power, the sky trembled continuously, with boundless energy surging. "Rumble!"

The whole world resonated, all the heavens echoed, the boundless Great Dao was burning, and an unimaginable aura spanned the past and present.

"It is truly incredible that there are beings like you in this world who can know these secrets!" the wisp of mist said.

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

It originally did not intend to show itself, but rather to lure these people into the plateau and kill them all.

However, what it didn't expect was that someone in this group knew of its existence and prevented others from setting foot there.

Since things have come to this point, it no longer intends to hide, but instead takes the initiative to reveal itself.

A terrifying aura surged forth. At this moment, even the Desolate Emperor and Ye Fan felt immense pressure, their expressions extremely solemn.

At this moment, they finally understood why Yang Qing had prevented them from entering the plateau.

It turns out that such a terrifying existence is hidden on the plateau.

The plateau was indeed extraordinary; its mere aura caused their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.

This power, this aura, has far surpassed the level of the Sacrifice Dao.

They simply couldn't imagine what they would have encountered if Yang Qing hadn't stopped them and they had rashly entered the plateau.
"Although you are incredible and know of my existence, you are already destined to fail."

"However, you should feel honored that I have personally appeared!" the wisp of mist spoke again.

As he spoke, the mist had already locked onto Yang Qing.

Although it was always on the plateau, it already knew everything that had happened to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing is its biggest threat, and it is also Yang Qing who revealed its identity.

At this moment, a terrifying aura surged once more, and the expressions of the Desolate Emperor, Ye Fan, and the others became even more solemn.

They could clearly sense that this power had surpassed the Dao of Sacrifice, and that it was impossible for them to contend with this cloud of dark mist.

"So what if you're powerful? You're not invincible after all, and you still can't step out of the plateau even half a step!" Yang Qing 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 indeed surpassed the path of sacrifice, but it is not without its flaws; the will of the plateau cannot be separated from the plateau.

This is also why the Highland Will always takes action personally, and 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 step out of the plateau.

"How dare you! Even if I can't leave the plateau, do you really think I can't do anything to you?" The will of the plateau sneered.

It never imagined that someone would know so much about its situation.

But even if you understand it, what good is it? In the face of absolute power, nothing else matters.

As soon as he finished speaking, the plateau, which had been silent for many years, began to tremble violently, emitting a continuous roar, and a terrifying, eerie light burst forth.

An ominous atmosphere permeated the air, heavy and oppressive. From the edge of the plateau, ancient, chilling musical scales resounded, echoing throughout the myriad realms.

Chaos was swallowed by misfortune, the edge of the cursed land shattered, and figures appeared one after another, some dazzling and crystalline, others like withered bones.
After many years, the ten mysterious progenitors have been resurrected and returned, stepping out of the plateau! (End of Chapter)