Zhatian: I, Haotian, am the first emperor of the human race!

Chapter 496 Blood Sacrifice to All Realms? A Dialogue Between the Plateau and the Ancestor!

A boundless sea sacrifice.

A torrent of blood surged to the sky.

An eerie plateau stands in a secluded place.

This place is infinitely far from all the heavens and myriad worlds.

Without a special teleportation channel, even a quasi-Immortal Emperor would need to spend countless years traversing endless space and time to arrive.

"Boom!"

Its terrifying aura shook the world.

A strong sense of eeriness and foreboding permeated the sky.

Ten ancient coffins stood horizontally in the sky.

One of the ancient coffins was empty, while the remaining nine coffins were slightly ajar, from which pairs of extremely evil and malevolent blood-red eyes opened, and a solemn atmosphere swept across the entire plateau at that moment.

"We all underestimated him."

“Haotian…”

“He has fully matured and is able to fight against a Dao-Sacrifice expert with the cultivation of an Immortal Emperor. Even Huang could not do such a feat.”

"It is a deep voice from the founder of the sacrificial rites," he said.

Hear the words.

The other ancestors around them all fell silent.

"Haotian?"

Is he really that strong?

Another ancestor of the sacrificial rites inquired.

There are a total of five progenitors participating in this battle.

The remaining five have been sleeping on the plateau, maintaining their power and avoiding falling from the sacrificial realm.

therefore.

They had no idea what had happened.

All that is known is that one of the founders of the sacrificial rites suddenly died, which alarmed the entire plateau, forcing them to awaken from their slumber...

"Buzz!"

An ancestor wanted to deduce the secrets of heaven.

His gaze shone from the ancient coffin, piercing through countless ages, seeking to rewind the timeline and glimpse everything from the great battle that had just taken place.

"boom!"

That's when.

A dazzling sword light isolated everything.

A figure, seemingly invincible throughout eternity, stood atop countless timelines, with a towering figure behind him. Together, they blocked all attempts to investigate or spy on them.

"The Vast Heaven and the Wilderness!"

"They've completely become a force to be reckoned with!"

A solemn voice, belonging to the founder of Taoism, resounded across the plateau.

"boom!"

A strong sense of eeriness and unease spread.

At this moment, all the founders of the sacrificial rites fell silent.

They still harbored some disbelief...

Is it really possible for someone in this world to defeat a powerful cultivator at the level of an Immortal Emperor?

how can that be!

They found it hard to believe, but the facts were right in front of them, and the empty ancient coffin next to them was the best proof.

They...

Indeed, one of the ancestors died.

He died at the hands of that Haotian.

He died at the hands of a Celestial Emperor!
"This great war has severely damaged our clan. Even with the high plateau as our backing, it will take hundreds of thousands of years for us to fully recover..."

One of the founders of the Taoist rituals said.

After this great battle, the strange race was indeed severely weakened. Not only did they lose one of the progenitors of the sacrificial path, but they also lost nine strange immortal emperors and twenty or thirty quasi-immortal emperors.

Fortunately.

They are backed by the plateau.

It possesses the primordial substance that can be resurrected and returned.

But even so...

They also need to reflect on their defeat in this great battle.

This is still the case for this strange race after so many years.

Failed the first time.

"boom!"

at this time.

The eerie plateau trembled slightly.

Only in the core area of ​​the plateau's interior can one see.

A terrifying will slowly reawakened at that moment.

"Shh!"

The nine progenitors turned their gazes in that direction.

A blurry figure appeared in the heart of the plateau. Its form was indistinct, resembling a human, yet not quite human, and a strong sense of eeriness and foreboding emanated from it...

The eeriness and ominousness emanating from Him far surpassed those of many progenitors.

He is the greatest source of mystery in the world.

—A strange plateau!
"Boom!" The will of the plateau was revived.

Several figures appeared behind him.

This is the Highland Will resurrecting the progenitors and many immortal emperors who died before it, and He is using His supreme power to resurrect everyone.

at the same time.

The will of the plateau slowly spoke.

"Eight hundred thousand years later."

"Blood sacrifice...to all the heavens...to kill...all living beings."

Hear the words.

The nine founding ancestors understood this clearly.

They knew that the plateau was preparing them to launch a grand sacrifice 800,000 years later, a blood sacrifice to all living beings in the myriad realms.

According to past practices.

They usually perform a small sacrifice every era and a large sacrifice every few eras. Only one era has passed since the last large sacrifice, so their next blood sacrifice should be a small sacrifice.

嗏

They ran out of time.

Two Heavenly Emperors appeared in this era.

—The Desolate Heavenly Emperor and the Azure Heavenly Emperor!

They have truly grown up!

Especially the Jade Emperor...

With his cultivation as an Immortal Emperor, he was able to defy the Dao of Sacrifice. If he were to successfully advance to the Dao of Sacrifice realm, wouldn't even five or six Ancestors be unable to do anything to him?

"Eight hundred thousand years later!"

"We were all born together!"

"We must nip Huang and Haotian in the bud!"

One of the ancestors spoke.

His voice resounded across the plateau, triggering a roar of countless great Daos and laws. Dense, eerie black mist covered the sky, eroding countless ages of time and space...

Hear the words.

The remaining ancestors nodded slightly.

The current situation clearly cannot be delayed any longer.

If we give them more time to grow.

Then the control of the strange race will only become weaker and weaker!

"Buzz!"

The plateau trembled slightly.

The vague, supreme will spoke again: "Haotian... the world... is destroyed..."

Hear the words.

The nine progenitors frowned slightly.

"world?"

"What world?"

One of the progenitors seemed to have a sudden realization: "Could it be that special world created by Haotian? The one where the so-called Heavenly Dao exists?"

"……Yes."

The will of the plateau replied: "Destroy it..."

Is there anything special about that world?

One of the ancestors inquired.

"Heaven...the Way..."

The will of the plateau slowly spoke: "The world... cannot have a Heavenly Dao... exist..."

Hear the words.

The expressions of the nine progenitors slightly hardened.

Their concept of the Way of Heaven was actually quite vague.

Because the so-called Heavenly Dao does not exist in the myriad realms, the will of the plateau is now sending out this message.

That just means... the world created by the Jade Emperor will cause enormous damage to the interests of the strange races in the future!
this moment.

The nine progenitors felt heavy-hearted.

They exchanged a glance and said, "Eight hundred thousand years from now, we will initiate the Great Sacrifice, a blood sacrifice to the heavens. At the same time, we must suppress and kill Huang and Haotian. Also..."

"The world that Haotian created must also be dealt with."

"The way of heaven?"

"Ha—anyone who defies our will, even the Heavenly Dao, will be slaughtered by us!"

Heaven?

Faced with absolute power!

Even the laws of Heaven must obediently submit and kowtow!

"boom!"

The eerie plateau trembled slightly.

Ten ancient coffins stand tall in the sky.

A terrifying aura shook the universe, and endless eeriness and misfortune corrupted everything around it; a crisis that would sweep across all realms was about to arrive...

Big festival!

Coming soon!
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(End of this chapter)