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

Chapter 510 The Trio Join Forces to Fight the Progenitor! Hope Amidst Despair?
"boom--"

The boundless sea of ​​sacrifice was surging with blood-red waves.

A profound sense of eeriness and misfortune descended upon all the heavens and myriad realms.

When the eighth Primordial Ancestor descended, everyone in the world was filled with despair. They knew very well that the Jade Emperor and the Desolate Emperor had exhausted their strength, and that they had reached their limit in dealing with the seven Primordial Ancestors...

It's impossible for them to spare any resources to fight the eighth progenitor.

So, who should deal with this eighth progenitor?

this moment.

All living beings in the heavens were in despair.

They seemed to have already foreseen death.

"boom!"

Its terrifying aura shook the heavens.

The eighth ancestor of the sacrificial ceremony emerged from the ancient coffin.

His pair of extremely evil and wicked blood-red eyes looked at everyone present, and then he slowly stretched out his withered palm.

He's about to make his move!
For a time,

Many people closed their eyes in despair.

"when--"

However, at this moment.

A deafening bell rang out, echoing throughout the heavens and the myriad realms.

People in the world instinctively opened their eyes and looked.

"kill!"

The Great Emperor Wushi raised his hand and smashed the strange Immortal Emperor in front of him. The Chaos Bell shook the universe and instantly suppressed the strange Immortal Emperor's primordial spirit, completely killing him in this world.

"boom!"

The aura of the Great Emperor Wushi soared to the heavens.

His combat power had reached its peak. He ignored the other strange Immortal Emperor in front of him and instead turned his gaze to the eighth Sacrificial Ancestor who had just descended.

he…

What is he going to do?!

All living beings in the world witnessed the eagerness of the Great Emperor Wushi.

"boom!"

next moment.

They witnessed a breathtaking scene.

With a single punch, the Great Emperor Wushi forced back another strange Immortal Emperor before him, and then charged towards the eighth Sacrificial Ancestor without hesitation.

What is he going to do?
OMG!

Is he going to intercept the eighth ancestor of sacrificial rites?
this moment.

Everyone in the world was shocked.

The strange Immortal Emperor who was fighting the Great Emperor Wushi tried to intercept him, but...

"boom!"

A slender willow branch blocked His path.

Willow Goddess descended from the sky with her graceful figure, single-handedly holding off the two strange Immortal Emperors, giving Wu Shi a chance to free up his hands.

only…

Could Wushi truly rival a progenitor of sacrificial rituals?
Willow Goddess felt a little worried.

"boom!"

Look around.

The Great Emperor Wushi soared into the sky, tearing through countless dimensions and traversing endless distances to reach the eighth ancestor of the sacrificial path.

"Ants!"

The eighth ancestor of the sacrificial rites, Leng Modao.

He gently raised his withered hand, intending to slap it to death, but...

Something astonishing happened.

"boom!"

The Great Emperor Wushi raised his fist and forcefully collided with the palm of the Eighth Ancestor of Sacrificial Dao. His arm shattered on the spot, and his body cracked, but unexpectedly, he did not die...

not dead?

The Great Emperor Wushi actually survived a direct battle with the eighth ancestor of the sacrificial path!
this moment.

Everyone was shocked.

Even though Emperor Wushi was in a very sorry state.

But his actions still brought hope to people around the world.

"kill!"

at this time.

Another figure appeared.

It was a majestic imperial figure, standing atop the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, soaring into the sky, his blood and energy surging, his dazzling fist light piercing through the past, present, and future.

—Emperor Ye!

He has suppressed a strange immortal emperor in his cauldron and is now refining him little by little. It won't be long before he dies completely.

"boom!"

The light from the fist was blinding, resounding throughout history.

Emperor Ye's figure spanned endless time and space.

He appeared in the sky, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Great Emperor Wushi, intending to join forces with him to hold back the eighth ancestor of the sacrificial path.

"Another ant has arrived."

The eighth ancestor of the sacrificial rites was very proud.

He didn't take the Great Emperor Wushi and Emperor Ye seriously, even though they could withstand one of his attacks and survive.

He still didn't take them seriously.

"Shh-"

A dazzling sword light pierced the sky.

Another figure broke through the air from afar.

She was a white-clad empress, her figure graceful and slender, her beauty unparalleled, her ethereal aura otherworldly, and the faint traces of imperial blood on her white dress and the immortal sword in her hand...

She killed a strange immortal emperor.

Now, support has arrived.

"boom!"

The trio stood side by side.

They will face off against a Primordial Ancestor with the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor.

this moment.

Everyone was shocked.

All living beings in the world turned their gaze toward this place.

"them……"

"Can they really do it?"

"That was the progenitor of the Taoist ritual!"

"Can the Three Heavenly Emperors really contend with them?"

All living beings in the myriad realms were filled with anticipation.

"boom!"

Under the spotlight.

This great battle has officially begun.

Emperor Wushi was the first to make a move. The Chaos Bell above his head soared into the sky. He was full of heroic spirit, striding like a dragon and tiger, his aura overwhelming mountains and rivers. His Emperor Fist shattered, as if it could suppress everything in the world.

"kill!"

Emperor Ye roared.

He stepped onto the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron and strode across the sky.

A dazzling fist-shaped light pierced through the past, present, and future, illuminating the entire universe in that instant. All living beings, past, future, and present, witnessed it…

this moment.

They seemed to see a glimmer of hope amidst their despair.

"Shh!"

Followed by.

A dazzling sword light pierced the sky.

The Empress wielded her immortal sword and unleashed a dazzling sword light.

This sword pierced through the entire timeline; this sword severed all darkness; endless eeriness and misfortune were all isolated by the sword light.

"kill!"

The trio roared.

They, with their powerful Immortal Emperor cultivation, engaged in a fierce battle with the eighth Primordial Ancestor of Sacrificial Cultivation.

"Ants!"

The eighth ancestor of the sacrificial ceremony had an indifferent expression.

He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, annihilating all the myriad paths of heaven and earth within his palm. He thought he could easily send the trio flying, but to his astonishment, he found that they actually blocked it!
"How can it be!"

The eighth ancestor of the sacrificial ceremony was taken aback.

How could three mere Immortal Emperors possibly contend with Him?

He is the progenitor!

Not everyone in this world is Haotian!

Yes……

Ye Fan and his group are not Haotian.

But they were also celestial emperors.

"boom!"

The dazzling light of fists and the brilliant light of swords shone down.

The trio unleashed astonishing power in the face of adversity, launching a powerful counterattack against the eighth Primordial Ancestor, bringing hope to all living beings at that moment...

"kill!"

The emperors of Heaven roared.

They charged into the army of the strange race and began a bloodbath, hoping to seize the opportunity to expand their advantage.

But little did they know…

This was just a glimmer of hope before despair.

In this great battle, the Heavenly Court was destined to be completely destroyed.

Everyone...

They will all die.

"boom!"

The eighth ancestor of the sacrificial rites struck out with his palm.

All the laws of heaven and earth collapsed, and the laws of nature vanished. A dense sense of eeriness and misfortune swept across the sky, and all the realms were shrouded in darkness at this moment. Everyone was gripped by fear...

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(End of this chapter)