Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"Zangzu, do you intend to rebel against the Heavenly Emperor?!"

Xuan Yuan Ancient Ancestor's beard and hair stood on end, his body covered in ancient Dao patterns that burned fiercely, and his overwhelming divine power exploded from within him as he roared angrily.

Above the sky, the projection of the half-majestic and dilapidated ancient tomb shimmered with a hazy, eerie light. Countless ancient burial runes slowly moved and flowed across the surface of the tomb, emanating a heavy aura of death that buried eternity and annihilated all living beings.

Within the colossal tomb, the cold, ancient, and resentful sounds of the ancestor's burial echoed throughout the entire Western lands, causing ripples to spread across the vast expanse of space.

"Resist?"

A cold laugh echoed from the depths of the giant tomb.

"No, I will seek revenge!"

"It is rumored throughout the world that the Heavenly Emperor has become a great figure who transcends this universe, high above and in charge of the order of all heavens."

The ancestor's voice grew increasingly impassioned, laced with undisguised sarcasm.

"But who can be certain that all of this isn't just a colossal lie deliberately woven by you ancient ancestors of the Heavenly Court!"

"Using that sacred mountain of the soul that hangs high above the hearts of all beings as a pretext, they bring out a figure whose whereabouts and fate are unknown hundreds of thousands of years ago, in order to unite people's hearts, rebuild the Heavenly Court, and thus suppress all races under heaven and seize control of the universe!"

"Today I emerge from my eternal slumber to utterly overturn this hypocritical Heavenly Court!"

With a furious roar, the moment the words fell, the phantom of the giant tomb that spanned thousands of feet into the clouds suddenly burst forth with a blinding, desolate gray light!

Om-! ! !

The light expanded wildly, and the size of the giant tomb grew exponentially, reaching tens of thousands of feet, hundreds of thousands of feet, and millions of feet...

The towering tomb broke through the clouds, rising straight up, unstoppable, and crashed into the Heavenly Court territory at the very top of the Nine Heavens!

A deafening roar!

The celestial palace, a canopy of heavenly palaces and pavilions, and countless divine patterns, which hangs high above the nine heavens of the universe, was actually pierced through by this ancient colossal tomb!

The shattered golden celestial curtain flew everywhere, and countless celestial palace tiles and divine beams fell from the heavens, with fragments of light scattering across the world like a meteor shower.

Back then, Mount Buzhou stretched across the sea of ​​minds of all living beings. Wang Sheng stood atop the mountain and blasted the Chosen One with a single finger. Only a handful of people, including the ancient ancestor Xuan Yuan, were able to witness that scene.

The countless mortals in the world, and even the vast majority of cultivators, have low cultivation levels and insufficient spiritual realms, so they are simply not qualified to glimpse the truth of that scene and do not know what that Heavenly Emperor looks like.

At this moment, Zangzu publicly shattered the Heavenly Court's cover-up. This resounding question, carried by the shattered Heavenly Court's celestial curtain and through the Dao patterns of the Heavenly Dao, faintly echoed throughout the universe. Countless reclusive old monsters and sect patriarchs hidden in various parts of the world were greatly shaken, and their hearts were filled with immense turmoil.

In an instant, countless thoughts arose and fell throughout the heavens, all pondering in secret how much truth and how much falsehood the Ancestor of Burial had said.

"How dare you! Who do you think you are, to so brazenly slander the Heavenly Emperor!"

Xuan Yuan Ancient Ancestor was furious, and released his ancient ancestral power without reservation. Thousands of Heavenly Dao chains emerged from the void and fiercely wrapped around and strangled the giant tomb.

The ancestor of burial, who has been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, is now far more powerful than before.

His path was inherently unique; the longer it was buried, the more terrifying the power it accumulated became.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he was struck down by the Heavenly Emperor in the depths of the underworld. To others, this was an endless torment of imprisonment, but for Zangzu, it was a unique opportunity for secluded cultivation.

The endless death energy from the earth and the power accumulated over the years continuously nourished his Dao foundation. Now that he has broken free from the seal and emerged into the world, his cultivation in the Dao of Burial is far beyond what it used to be.

One who buries an ancestor must contend with all the ancient ancestors of the entire Heavenly Court!

Rumble!!!

The Heavenly Court's World-Suppressing Array was fully activated, with billions of golden divine runes covering the entire heavens and earth. The brilliance of the sun and moon was completely obscured by the array, and the world was plunged into darkness. Only the dazzling golden light flowing through the array illuminated this earth-shattering battle.

The Ancestor of Burial rode half of an ancient colossal tomb, traversing the battlefield of the Nine Heavens. Gray burial fire burned across the heavens, and the supernatural powers and secret techniques unleashed by the ancient ancestors crashed into the surface of the colossal tomb, dissolving and disintegrating completely.

Each sweep of the giant tomb carries with it a terrifying power capable of burying eternity.

The powerful beings who witnessed the unstoppable divine might of the Burial Ancestor were all shaken and incredulous.

By burying his ancestors, has he already attained the Dharma form?

One after another, the old ancestors of the Heavenly Court rushed forward to besiege him, but they could not stop the burial ancestor's violent offensive at all.

The mournful cries echoed through the sky. Several ancient ancestors who had lived for countless ages were instantly corrupted by the power of the Burial Dao, their souls shattered, their Dao foundations annihilated, and they perished on the spot.

The aftershocks of the battle swept across the heavens, and one after another, the magnificent and timeless celestial palaces and pavilions could not withstand the impact of such a battle.

Golden beams and jade pillars collapsed, celestial pavilions and towers crumbled, and countless bricks, tiles, and divine statues fell from the sky, crashing onto the mortal earth and stirring up billowing dust for miles.

The vast Heavenly Court, under the fierce attack of Zang Zu alone, was teetering on the brink of collapse, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

Xuan Yuan Ancient Ancestor and the remaining ancient ancestors were filled with despair. Even though they joined forces to activate the Heavenly Court's great formation, they still could not suppress the Burial Ancestor who was unleashing his full power.

"Blinded by the aura of Qingyan, they brought about their own destruction!"

Outside the formless universe, Wang Sheng saw this and snorted coldly.

Just when the Heavenly Court was about to suffer annihilation!

A dazzling golden light shot into the sky from the depths of the remaining Heavenly Palace!

It is the ancient ancestor of the You surname who has risen to prominence in recent years!

Faced with the crisis of annihilation, he did not flinch in the slightest. He burned all his accumulated foundation and broke through his own shackles. Amidst the chaos of war, he made a breakthrough on the spot, entering the realm of Dharma Aspect!

A brand-new, vast and powerful aura of Dharma swept across the entire Nine Heavens battlefield.

"Dharma Image!!" The remaining ancient ancestors all showed expressions of shock.

The Dharma Image is actually the youngest ancient ancestor with the surname You to attain enlightenment!

Moreover, it was a breakthrough in the midst of battle.

How is that possible?

However, regardless of what these ancient ancestors thought, they finally felt at ease.

The appearance of the Dharma Image is enough to bring peace to the world.

As soon as the ancient ancestor surnamed You stepped into the Dharma form, he took control of all the remaining Heavenly Dao authority of the Heavenly Court. Countless chains of divine order gathered in his hands, turning the tide and fiercely suppressing the ancestor of the Burial.

Having just experienced a series of fierce battles and killed several ancient ancestors, the Burial Ancestor's power was already somewhat depleted.

Faced with a newly promoted, vigorous Dharma Aspect expert, he ultimately lacked the strength to follow up.

The thunderous collision resounded throughout the heavens. The ancestral tomb was firmly locked by the boundless power of the Heavenly Dao. Cracks spread rapidly across the phantom of the giant tomb, and the hazy light of the burial path continued to dim.

He knew that he was no longer able to completely destroy the Heavenly Court.

Before his death, he buried his ancestor without the slightest hesitation.

"Walk!"

With a low shout, Zang Zu used most of his remaining primordial power to tear open a huge void rift spanning the universe. A gentle force swept up Qing Yan, who was caught in the middle of the battlefield, and suddenly pushed the young man's figure into the spatial rift.

The void rift flashed by, and Qingyan's figure disappeared into this formless universe, being sent to a completely unfamiliar world, thus escaping the Heavenly Court's encirclement and suppression.

Having done all this, the Burial Ancestor, having no way out, faced the Ancient Ancestor of the You surname and all the remaining forces of the Heavenly Court alone, and they collided with each other with a thunderous crash.

……

Beyond the formless universe lies the chaotic void.

"especially!"

Qingfa whispered.

He could tell that the ancient ancestor surnamed You was extraordinary, with exceptional talent, and would at least become a pseudo-tenth realm being in the future.

Wang Sheng remained silent.

This ancestor surnamed You is naturally a reincarnation of someone.

In order to suppress the ancestral graves, it is acceptable to break through in battle.

All around was completely silent.

Wang Sheng and Qing Fa, the Lord of the Universe, sat facing each other. Before them were two enormous cosmic water mirrors, each reflecting everything that happened in their respective universes. The entire experience of the two reincarnated individuals in the cycle of reincarnation was displayed in perfect detail.

Within a mirror lies a universe of carnage.

Wang Sheng, the clone, rose to prominence in Beitong Town and, after breaking through the Divine Spring Realm, found his path of slaughter unimpeded.

He beheaded the Zhao family and destroyed the Lin family, then expanded outwards, eradicating all clans, aristocratic families, and dynastic forces that stood in his way.

Blood flowed for miles, and corpses piled up like mountains.

Relying on the killing and ruthless nature of this universe, he could plunder the blood, essence, and Dao essence of all living beings with each slaughter, causing his cultivation to skyrocket like a rocket.

He swept through everything in his path, and countless powerful opponents became stepping stones on his path of cultivation in the face of absolute power.

The other water mirror reflects Qingyan, who is wandering and fleeing in the formless universe.

Qingyan was lucky enough to be sent out of the small world by the Burial Ancestor and escaped to a strange world, but his fate still did not improve.

In this world, there are still invisible shackles similar to Mount Buzhou suppressing his talent.

Every time he painstakingly cultivates and breaks through to a new realm, he offends a powerful force in his pursuit of cultivation resources. Immediately, a strong opponent far more powerful than him will arrive and launch a crushing attack on him.

Each time, he relied on his innate great fortune, along with external aids, benefactors, and secluded opportunities, to narrowly escape death and barely save his life.

But luck is never an inexhaustible treasure.

Every time you escape death, you consume a significant portion of your luck and foundation.

Once or twice is manageable, but repeatedly surviving life-or-death situations by sheer luck is taking its toll. Even with his extraordinary luck, Qingyan is gradually being consumed and weakened, approaching his limit.

"This person created such a universe; could it be that he foresaw a cosmic ruler would challenge him, and thus went so far as to shape the entire universe into this state, only to harm us all!"

Looking at Qingyan's situation in the mirror, Qingfa couldn't help but feel a layer of worry between his brows.

Wang Sheng's universe is simply not a place that a normal person could live in.

Other universe rulers would love to cultivate as many subordinates as possible.

On the other hand, Wang Sheng's establishment of Mount Buzhou fostered a cosmic atmosphere of the strong bullying the weak, which could hardly promote the rise of geniuses.

If someone could rise from Wang Sheng's formless universe, how talented and monstrous they would be!

Wang Sheng remained calm as he observed Qingyan's ordeal, his heart filled with turmoil.

"His fortune will eventually run out. When his fortune is worn down to its limit, the Buzhou Mountain hidden deep in his heart will unleash its full power. At that time, even if Qingyan doesn't die on the spot, he will be suppressed by the mountain-like terror, his Dao heart will collapse, and he will never be able to raise his head again."

On the mirror, time flies by, years pass by, and scenes flash by.

Slaughtering the universe.

Wang Sheng ascended to the sixth realm, raised an army to slaughter a vast dynasty that had been passed down for ten thousand years, and hundreds of millions of lives were destroyed in the flames of war. He devoured and absorbed the entire dynasty's source of heaven and earth, and his cultivation level made another leap.

At the same time, Qingyan on the other side had just barely stepped into the fourth realm.

Before he could even get a foothold, the You surnamed Yang Immortal Lord, who had already reached the seventh realm, crossed over from another region and, with a wave of his hand, directly shattered the entire planet where Qing Yan was standing.

The earth crumbled, stars shattered into meteorites, and Qingyan, relying on an ancient life-saving treasure, barely escaped with his life amidst the aftershocks of the planet's destruction.

Time continues to roll forward.

Wang Sheng has entered the seventh realm, and in that world of battles and conquests, he is virtually invincible.

He conquered the entire vast world, sacrificing billions of living beings to break through the shackles and ascend to heaven, overlooking the heavens above.

In contrast, Qingyan struggled through countless hardships to finally reach the fifth realm.

However, the forces he provoked were willing to mobilize a massive number of powerful individuals just to eliminate any future troubles.

They lay in wait along his path, setting up a trap to capture and eliminate him completely.

Just when Qingyan had nowhere to escape, an ancient tomb of a great emperor, sealed for thousands of years, suddenly opened, causing chaos in the world. The attention of powerful figures from all sides was drawn to the tomb, and he seized the fleeting opportunity to escape the calamity once again.

Time continued to pass.

Wang Sheng steadily reached the eighth realm, sweeping across all directions, and his enemies were all reduced to ashes.

Qingyan remained at the fifth realm. His attempts to break through to the next realm were all interrupted by external forces, and his luck was greatly depleted. His eyes were now filled with an inescapable weariness.

The image in the mirror continued to shift.

Within the vast universe of slaughter, Wang Sheng's clone is getting closer and closer to the peak of the ninth realm.

Ancient territories were reduced to scorched earth under his iron hooves, and the remaining ancient clans were wiped out one after another.

The entire universe's laws of killing and destruction were tilting in his favor, and the laws of heaven and earth were bowing down to him.

He didn't need any chance encounters or benefactors to rescue him. Step by step, he built his own path through battles and conquests, steadily improving his realm and establishing a solid and profound foundation without any superficiality.

Looking at the other mirror.

Qingyan, who had just entered the sixth realm, found his days becoming increasingly difficult.

There was no opportunity for peaceful seclusion, no sufficient time to hone one's foundation, and relentless pursuit.

He dared not openly display his talent, nor openly compete for rare and precious materials; he could only hide his identity and go into hiding.

Occasionally, when he finds a secluded place to cultivate in seclusion, his cultivation is often not even halfway complete before someone notices his abnormality and a conflict arises between him.

Once a conflict arises, the old monsters behind these people will suddenly appear and bully the weak.

This made Qingyan feel increasingly powerless and hesitant to act rashly, for fear of exposing himself.

The gap in cultivation level between him and Wang Sheng did not narrow over time; instead, it widened further.

Outside the formless universe, in the chaotic void, Qingfa gazed at the two scenes reflecting destiny before him, his fingers tightening slightly, remaining silent.