The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 883: The new blame has been prepared, how can we stand still!

——His parents are his weak spot!
In order to avoid this from happening, Ye Fan made a difficult decision.

After all, the most powerful battlefield cannot tolerate any mistakes at critical moments, and they need to be nipped in the bud.

Since that day, Ye Fan's parents disappeared and no one knew where they were.

Perhaps, it is hidden in the eternal unknown; perhaps, it is hidden at the end of time; or perhaps, it is hidden in a vague dream, where the false becomes true and the true becomes false, and where there is nothing, there is something and there is nothing.

After it was done, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was relaxed after a tough battle with a strong enemy. He had exhausted all his wisdom and efforts and finally ended the battle of wits and courage.

"not enough……"

He thought about it, and returned to heaven, where he saw the same girl with a crescent-shaped smile as before, and a lively and cute little girl, "Zi Yue, Xiao Zi..."

Ye Fan said softly, hugging the mother and daughter, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Ji Ziyue's eyes turned, as if she understood something, and she said softly, "Have you decided what to do? Then just go ahead and do it."

Ye Fan nodded silently, silence was better than words at this moment.

After a long time, a new world was opened up, which seemed like the most magnificent fairyland. The mother and daughter were sealed in it, and then, like Ye Fan's parents, they disappeared!
After doing all this, Ye Fan sat alone in the Heavenly Palace.

At this moment, he had no weaknesses at all, his back was straight, and a tough and cold look gradually appeared on his face.

A heavenly emperor.

A perfect and flawless Heavenly Emperor without any flaws or defects!

Suddenly, there were dreamy waves, as if the eternity was nothing but a dream. What traces were reflected and manifested from the nothingness? It was... his parents, his wife and daughter!

But, all of this is fake, all is false, and all reflects the virtual, such as... the current situation of the Desolate Heaven!
None of them is genuine; they are all disguised by supreme means.

Ye Fan knew very well that when facing those enemies, no matter how cautious or serious he was, it would not be too much.

It is not enough for the "weakness" to simply disappear. The more difficult it is to find, the more excited those shameless and unscrupulous enemies will become, and they will rack their brains to search for it in various ways.

In this case, we need to hide the real one and create a fake one, so that the enemies will think they can easily find the weakness of the Emperor of Heaven.

In this regard, Ye Fan is professional. Even though he is not as free as Emperor Huang Tian, ​​his dream of eternal dreams is not much different.

After doing all this, Ye Fan was touched for a moment, as if he saw Emperor Huang Tian sitting opposite him, or with him, both of them were digging a hole with sweat on their foreheads. When they looked up, they looked at each other, and both showed awkward but polite smiles.

——"Brother, are you here to let your relatives and friends live?"

——"Yeah! You too?"

——"Ah! It seems we have the same idea?"

--"yes!"

——"A bosom friend! I thought I was the only one who would do this! I didn't expect there would be someone like me!"

——"What is this? This is fate!"

——"Fellow Daoist, you are just like my half-brother. We have the same thoughts and the same strength... How about this, we become brothers with different surnames. We don't ask to be born on the same day, but we ask to die on the same day and debut as a group. How about that?"

--"good!"

——"I am Wolong."

——"I am Fengchu."

——"Second brother!"

——"Brother!"

The two celestial emperors had tears in their eyes for each other. Their love between brothers and comrades was so touching that it moved heaven and earth.

Ye Fan shuddered violently.

This sense of déjà vu is really a bit scary!

Debuting as a group with Emperor Huang Tian... this... this is not impossible.

But... after the efforts of some damned ancestors to spread the word, various propaganda, and the circulation of some of Emperor Huang Tian's creations during his lifetime, everyone knows that Emperor Huang Tian is still suspected to have not been weaned and has not forgotten his original intention.

Ye Fan felt a lot of pressure to debut with such a team as Milk Can Emperor.

He didn't expect that he had just jumped out of the big pit of the Evil Ancestor, but fell into the big pit of the "comedian". Just like the Green Emperor and the Original Heavenly Emperor, he was so majestic when he appeared, and now those who know the truth can't help laughing.

and……

"Don't scare myself..." Ye Fan said to himself, "Huang... is indeed dead, that's for sure."

"His Tao, his law, his beliefs, his pride, his courage... all were scattered into the world, leaving behind everything, including his life, without a doubt."

Ye Fan was sure that he would not make a mistake. After all, the realm he once reached was far beyond his current level of cultivation.

Huang has really fallen. Maybe he will come back under some circumstances in the future, but it obviously has nothing to do with the present!
Otherwise, if this Heavenly Emperor was still alive and they could reach an alliance, Ye Fan would be able to breathe a sigh of relief and not have to feel the helplessness of fighting alone.

"Ugh……"

Life is not easy, Ye Fan sighed.

This surprised the young man who had just entered the hall. He hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Father..."

"Yi Shui."

Ye Fan looked at it and nodded slightly, "There are some things I need to tell you and give you a choice."

He recounted his previous actions, which made Ye Yishui suddenly realize and sigh, "So that's how it is... I was wondering why the connection deep in our blood was shattered for a moment?"

"But, there is no need to choose..."

"How can it be possible for everyone in the family to leave and leave you, my father, to fight alone?"

The young man laughed and said, "Someone has to fight with all his might and go crazy so that people won't suspect him."

"Besides, I am the eldest son of the Emperor of Heaven, and even more so an Immortal Emperor. I must always have some pursuits, look higher and farther."

"It's not a bad idea to gamble your life on a chance to transform, to fight against those great enemies, and to fight for the hope of transcendence."

Ye Yishui said, "In all the worlds, perhaps there is a destiny in the dark. No one can be forever high and mighty. Even the owner of the bronze coffin of three lives, who was invincible and immortal for eternity, was trapped in the calamity of his heart and finally chose to accept the calamity and bury himself."

"But, in the midst of disaster, there are also opportunities."

"When a whale falls, all things come to life."

"Now, after the endless reincarnation of the ages, the most terrifying and prosperous era has arrived. The first half that belonged to the ancestors, overlords, and heroes has just ended, and the second half is coming right after."

"If we can win this battle, we will reach the end of the world and the true ultimate of the Great Dao!"

"How lucky I am!" The young man has lofty ambitions. The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!
"Are you sure? No regrets?" Ye Fan smiled.

"Confirmed!" Ye Yishui nodded.

"Okay! Let us, father and son, fight this battle!" Ye Fan laughed.

Amid the laughter, overwhelming murderous intent surged, causing billions of worlds to tremble and countless living beings to be horrified.

Someone looked up from among the crowd and whispered, "The Emperor of Heaven... seems to be stronger, more... determined?"

"interesting……"

"I wonder how much trouble you can stir up in the world?"

He sighed, then suddenly laughed, turned around and looked at an old man who had silently moved behind him. He quietly raised the crutch that he was using to lean on, as if he would hit him with a club at any moment.

Unfortunately, the old man's plan was nipped in the bud.

"Ghost Emperor, oh, I should call you Burial Master... Burial Master, I think you should change your ghost-like behavior, otherwise I'm afraid that one day you'll walk too much at night and get into trouble."

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He spoke calmly, chatting and laughing, calm and composed.

"Haha..." The old man sneered and put down his cane. "In this world, being a ghost is no different from being a human."

"After all, some people are full of nonsense, even to deceive ghosts, and ghosts won't believe them."

"Besides, ghosts only want to kill people, but some people want others to be treated like slaves for generations."

"Mahayana, you say so?"

The undertaker glanced at the man sideways. That... Mahayana Mountain King Buddha!

"This is wrong..." Mahayana Mountain King Buddha smiled, "Many people in the world have misunderstood me."

"Although I burn relics, convert people, and force conversions...but, since you have joined my sect, you are free from strange and ominous harm, right?"

"From now on, you don't need to worry about not being able to enter reincarnation in any life, but instead mistakenly entering the Soul River and suffering in it."

“There is no need to worry about being too outstanding in one life, ascending to the throne of the heavens, becoming a quasi-immortal emperor, and then encountering a murderous hand, with the corpse being transformed into an ominous form, and eventually becoming a sharp blade that kills the people who once protected them.”

"Finally, there is no need to worry about the corpses having to work after death, being made into corpse puppets by the underworld, and creating wonders for the reincarnation journey."

"Master, isn't this a good thing?"

Mahayana smiled and said, "And the price they paid was just to be marked by me, to be guided by me in every life, their bodies to be cremated into ashes, and their souls to be reincarnated... that's all."

"Ha!" The funeral master shook his head and laughed, "You didn't say a word, how did you guide me?"

"How could an immortal cultivator willingly be cremated?"

“Hey… let’s not say anything to each other. After all, living people cannot produce relics after cremation, and they also cannot become ghosts and be buried.” The look in the eyes of Mahayana Mountain King Buddha is subtle - who doesn’t know who?

Among those ten overlords who dominated the world back then, which one was a good person?

Each one is worse than the other!

"Forget it. The past is like dust. Let's not talk about it." The funeral master was speechless and changed the subject. "What do you think of this Heavenly Emperor?"

"He is a formidable opponent." Mahayana Mountain King Buddha was solemn, his expression serious, "These days, I have observed the layout of the Heavenly Palace and its methods of guiding sentient beings... The Great Dream of Eternity, what a Great Dream of Eternity!"

"He is just like me in the past, using all living beings to practice his own way and his own philosophy, but he has gone much further than we did back then, and much further!"

"In this regard, I am no match for him. I lost."

He frankly admitted his shortcomings, but he was not too sad.

After all, being surpassed and defeated by a stranger is frustrating, but compared to being far ahead of an opponent who you have known for countless years... it's nothing.

All the melancholy and helplessness, all the sadness turned into a river, how could the Emperor of Heaven bring them? They had already cried all their tears to the Demon Emperor and the Taoist Master!
——Damn it, you two actually managed to sneak away successfully? !

——We eight overlords all have an unshirkable responsibility for not being able to stop you two!
"But I think he is not that simple." The Burial Master listened to the words of Mahayana Mountain King Buddha, but shook his head. "I have learned in detail about the evolutionary path he has been promoting in the world, the system called Golden Elixir Method. I have an inexplicable feeling that he is aiming for great things."

"I know." Mahayana Mountain King Buddha said calmly, "The Taoist Ancestor of the Golden Elixir Method is extremely extraordinary. He is innovative in the human realm, created brilliance in the immortal realm, and reached the pinnacle in the Taoist realm."

"The Great Dream of Eternity is merely its ultimate sublimation in the field of humanity. How can it cover all of his life's work?"

"The four great outposts proved the Dao ancestors, and then forged the plateau to prove the Immortal Emperor... For a moment, I was wondering, who is the weird orthodoxy?"

Mahayana Mountain King Buddha sighed, "The great road to heaven that countless strange and ominous beings have tried to create but failed to do so has been successfully opened up by a Heavenly Emperor who advocates the righteous path... Nothing is more wonderful than this."

"No wonder he was able to successfully succeed the first generation of Gao Yuan Consciousness... Who else could it be but him?"

Set your mind for the ominous, establish your destiny for the plateau, inherit the unique skills for the bronze coffin, and bring peace to the reincarnation!

——Do you understand the value of the second generation of Plateau Ertu?

——The Supreme Emperor of the Weird Clan is also the Emperor of Heaven!
Ye Xiezu leaned back, looking down at the ten ancestors with contempt in his eyes, "I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that everyone here is a playboy!"

"Yes, who else could it be but him?" the Undertaker whispered, "So, how could he just have a simple plan to make all living beings dream forever and be satisfied?"

“You mean…” Mahayana Mountain King Buddha looked at this creature who was once both his enemy and friend.

"I suspect that he may want to build the four ultimate outposts to achieve incredible results!" The Burial Master said solemnly.

Silently, a super black pot was forged, looming over Emperor Ye Tian from afar, and perhaps it would be seized in the next moment.

"Tell me in detail." Mahayana Mountain King Buddha looked solemn.

"The Great Dream lasts for eternity, gathering the might of all living beings... But you must know that among these living beings, there are many anomalies."

The funeral master said in a gloomy voice, "They do not belong to this world. They sneaked here from the prehistoric times that have long since perished."

"Before the order of reincarnation was broken by the devil, they couldn't cause much trouble. After all, the millstone of reincarnation is used to treat all obsessions, and everything will be crushed."

"It's not clean enough after one grinding. Repeating it several times will be enough."

"But now, the cycle of reincarnation has been penetrated, and there is a big problem!"

"What kind of changes will these prehistoric dead souls undergo? It's hard to imagine."

"They reincarnate, they integrate into the present world, but... they still have the marks that do not belong to the present world."

“And it just so happens that, at this very moment, in this world, there is a great dream that shines through the ages. This method is intended to trace back to the previous life and grab the traces of the Tao.”

"Originally, this wouldn't be a big deal... However, with the exploration and development of Dao Zun, Mo Zu and others, they have sublimated the concept of the word 'life' to an unprecedented level and endowed the entire world with it!"

"The Dao Zun believes that the world has died and is spiritual, and that the mysterious place above the world is the reincarnation seal of the entire world, and all living beings are new and broken souls."

"The successor of the Demon Ancestor changed the rules of reincarnation and true spirits, allowing the entire world to come alive and give birth to a divine fetus!"