The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 894: Defrauding the teacher and destroying the ancestors will not decay

Ye Fan shouted loudly, at this moment he even used his true spirit to kill the enemy!
In fact, not only his "true spirit", but also the countless causes and effects related to him, the various traces he left in the world, the roads he had walked, the information that could be "reflected"... and so on, all turned into substance here, and then - bloomed! Brilliant! Burning!
This is tantamount to seeking one's own death, and will lead to eternal silence.

Because, in that time, in those years, all the legends belonging to him will become dim, blurred, or even... erased!
But Ye Fan did not hesitate!
While all living beings were unaware, the related impressions and thoughts naturally dissipated. Even those most powerful ones who were above the Immortal Emperor felt dazed at this moment. The once glorious figure became dim and mottled in their hearts.

And all of this is just to turn into firewood, ignite itself, and rush towards the incredible enemy!

"boom!"

The light of samsara was torn apart!
Ye Fan's figure blurred, and countless specks of light scattered from the body that had been materialized by his true spirit, as if taking something away from him, and then shattered it in the destruction of reincarnation, making him even more unreal.

But he did it. He crossed over countless destructive forces, walked in front of the King of Morality, stretched out a finger, and pointed it at his forehead!

The King of Morality had deep eyes and raised one hand.

However, a word rang out, causing him to freeze for a moment.

"...Do you still have your own dreams now?"

This was Ye Fan's voice, accompanied by that finger, shaking his heart!

The King of Morality froze for a moment, but Ye Fan did not.

Finally, that finger hit the King of Morality’s forehead!
This attack did not carry any murderous intent, but only a ripple of law, which was... an eternal dream!
Back then, Ye Fan was given something as a gift from the bronze coffin of three lives, and it has entangled him for the rest of his life. It is a forbidden method that violates logic and transcends cause and effect, and it also started the ups and downs of Ye Tiandi's life.

Normally, this method cannot be spread to outsiders. It relies purely on fate. Otherwise, the "Ku Ye Sect" wouldn't have to go to such great lengths to make Ye Fan suffer. Wouldn't it be better if more people could suffer?

One more person means one more happiness and one more chance to cheat.

Sustainable development does not require fleecing a sheep to death. Who doesn’t know this truth?

I just can't do it.

The dream lasts forever, and the patent has its own owner!

It is just like the Dharma of Transformation and Freedom, which belongs to only one person and can only benefit one person… Emperor Huang Tian was once beaten by strange and ominous creatures and could hardly take care of himself. He needed others to carry him to escape from the disaster area on the plateau. The situation was so critical that he was unable to let everyone in his heaven get a copy of “Transformation and Freedom” to improve their fighting power.

However, times are changing and so are circumstances.

Things that were impossible before may not be impossible now.

Although the predecessors were amazing, the later generations may not be able to surpass them.

The Eternal Dream originated from the owner of the bronze coffin for three generations, but in Ye Fan's hands, it has taken on a different style and created its own style!
It’s hard to say in other fields, but in the field of “The Eternal Dream”, Ye Fan can already compete with its source, and can even... betray his teacher and destroy his ancestors!

At this moment, he shouted, he attacked, he resonated!

He made the Moral King in a trance and froze the eternal cycle of reincarnation. The next moment, with a bang, the Moral King's aura was extremely terrifying and profound, "My dream..."

At this moment, it was as if the endless sea of ​​time evaporated, the spaces of all worlds shattered, the rules of the avenue were destroyed, billions of infinite universes turned to ashes, and only it remained forever in the world.

But when you look back in a moment that cannot be captured or distinguished, everything is restored and reappears.

Two figures confronted each other, one pointed at the other's forehead, and the power of the Eternal Dream was more active than ever before.

When this method was active to the extreme, everything here became hazy, and Ye Fan's own perception became vague, as if he had passed through something, penetrated something, stood outside of endless time and space, outside of the infinite universe, and returned to a point in the original state.

Before him, the King of Morality no longer existed, and only himself was left, like a dream bubble.

"Is it because I have burned everything and fallen into the end of eternal silence, with nothing left but self-sacrifice?"

"Or was it the last moment, the resonance of the Great Dream that led me into an incredible dream?"

Ye Fan was confused, but soon the doubt disappeared and he was sure of something.

Because this original state is converging, interacting with time and space, the universe, and even... repeating itself!
Endless changes, reciprocating, rotating between existence and non-existence... Ye Fan was involuntarily caught up in it.

After who knows how much time had passed, he finally came out of this state, but he was on a battlefield, "he" was alone, facing a sea of ​​creatures composed of endless opponents!

There were countless huge figures, with a monstrous evil aura, affecting the past and present, as if the highest Tao, order, and concepts, as well as the world of the heavens, the long river of time, the source of chaos, etc., had all become their bodies, being parasitized and reincarnated...

These figures constituted "his" opponents and charged towards "him".

Facing all this, “he” had tears and blood on his face, and then “he” moved, walking forward alone with disheveled hair, throwing life and death aside, burning everything he had, and fighting to the end!

Unthinkable war.

In the end, there was nothing left.

The clan was destroyed, the world was destroyed, even the enemies were wiped out, nothing existed anymore, endless time and space, the universe, chaos, Tao... etc., all disappeared into thin air.

Because, that all became his target of battle and was part of the enemy ocean!

"He" swept away everything, destroyed everything, and everything was wiped out by "him". From ancient times to the present, nothing exists anymore. Only one living being is left looking back, with blood and tears.

“He” survived to the end, and only “he” survived to the end, but at that time, although “he” was still alive, he was like a walking corpse.

Heartbroken.

Even though "he" at that time possessed incredible power and could restore everything and revive relatives and friends in a moment, he had lost all emotional touches.

Is it because of the different levels of life that everything in the past is seen as just a fragment, a line of text, or a piece of information in historical time and space, and thus loses its original meaning that ordinary people can appreciate?

Or is it because of the collapse of some initial beliefs and dreams, the denial of "oneself", and the resulting tiredness of all the life experiences, historical traces, love and hate attached to "oneself"... and so one is escaping and giving up?

“His” mind was thinking, feeling that this shouldn’t be the case, that he needed to be tolerant, and that he needed to reconcile with himself… So he tried to kill himself, leaving behind an ordinary “him”, and returning to ordinary and tranquility.

However, time and again, all the tolerance and self-reconciliation...failed.

“He” understood, but in the end… he couldn’t let it go.

Ultimately, “he” wants…liberation.

"Is the decay of life just an accident? Or is it inevitable that eternal life will decay in the future?"

"He" whispered, and suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Fan, "Will you live like this? Live like this?"

It was as if the gaze transcended time and the conversation transcended years, it was like a dream.

"No!" Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful.

“Really?” The creature’s eyes deepened, and suddenly became like a dark and boundless abyss that could swallow all the light. The darkness faded away in the next moment, and the light was brilliant. “Full of vitality, just like my past…”

"No wonder you and I are destined to inherit my tradition. We do have similarities... But can these similar hearts really follow similar paths?"

"Of course." Ye Fan stepped forward, "Because you are invincible, but I am not."

"As long as the damn Kuye Sect survives, I will never decay!"

Ye Fan’s life is destined not to lose its goal!

Because, every time he wakes up in a dream at midnight, he doesn't have to worry about the waste and boredom of his life... As long as he thinks about how his life has been tortured to this day, he will be filled with endless motivation!
"Perhaps, we once had similar feelings, but... now we have parted ways."

Two people, two faces, they were once extremely similar, but today, they are completely different!
"However, Senior's serious illness is indeed a problem that needs to be solved... Let me operate on you!"

A beam of light shone up here. It was not dazzling, but it seemed to penetrate the past and present and span the prehistoric world!

The light shone on the creature, making him smile with relief.

"You... are fine."

"but……"

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just sighed, "It's too late..."

Ye Fan was shocked.

He suddenly had an illusion, as if he had entered the darkest forest in the dead of night. It was dead silent without the sound of insects. It was as if the most terrifying hunter standing at the top of the food chain was watching him silently.

It was as if he was in the fog, walking on the edge of a cliff, taking steps without realizing it, until he stepped on loose gravel, and the sound of it rolling down into the abyss was like a needle piercing his heart.

Ye Fan paused and wanted to retreat.

But he couldn't retreat.

He could only watch helplessly as the creatures in front of him underwent various changes and subtle transformations, causing Ye Fan to lose his voice: "..."

He seemed to be shouting something, terrified to the extreme.

However, his cries and his loss of voice were all suppressed, and the eternal glory of the Great Dream was rolling back and drowning him!
"Ugh……"

At the same time, a soft sigh was heard, and the creature floated and disappeared like a rain of light, with the lingering sound.

“Reality, illusion, eternity is like a dream… Perhaps, I have long stopped dreaming, or perhaps, I am still wandering in the dream and have not woken up…”

"...Have you ever thought that what you see and hear are what I want you to see? The past has long been blurred, reduced to old photos that faded and disappeared in the ashes... Perhaps, I can't help but be unwilling to tell you the truth. It's best for the darkness and blood of the past to be annihilated with me..."

"But, perhaps I am secretly hoping that you can cut open the abscess for me, drain all the poisonous blood, and in the excruciating pain, taste the bitterness and regain the vitality of life..."

……

"Not good! Very bad!"

In the Heavenly Palace, the expressions of several peerless creatures suddenly changed. They were all powerful men unprecedented in history. They stood at the end of their own paths and possessed supreme power.

Even so, they all felt a great mysterious terror at this moment. A living being that had a great karmic relationship with them dimmed and dissipated in their hearts!
They will forget!

"No! Can't forget!"

They tried their best to capture the extremely faint trace in an instant and imprint it deeply in their hearts.

There was a moment when I didn't know whether it existed or not, and the trace seemed to disappear.

However, this might be an illusion. At the critical moment, they nailed the trace in their hearts and maintained the last glimmer of impression.

at the same time!

boom!
The mighty force that has swept through the past and present is surging, it is the aftermath of the ultimate showdown that is rippling, illuminating the world and reaching far and wide.

A monument, a tombstone from the old times, was shattered in the tide of destruction. An unrivaled devil king sighed softly, and along with the broken monument, he became indifferent, as if he was silent forever.

On the other side, a broken ark was falling, and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor was staggering back with blood splattered in the sky!

The Emperor of Heaven's eyes were dim and lifeless, as if he had not gained any advantage in this duel, and the result was a lose-lose situation for both sides.

However, the life or death of the King of Morality is uncertain, and he is still alive, so perhaps he... won?
It seemed like a moment, and yet it seemed like an eternity had passed, the Emperor of Heaven's dim eyes became lively and agile, his aura surged, shocking the heavens throughout eternity, and made the little black hands that had quietly reached out to him from the depths of time and space freeze, and then quickly retract, as if nothing had ever happened.

It goes without saying that these little black hands have bad intentions and ulterior motives.

It was only at the critical moment that the Emperor of Heaven recovered and made them retreat.

"How brave!"

Emperor Ye Tian growled, but... in the end he did nothing. He simply displayed his great magical power and drew an inexplicable trajectory with his hands. Then, strands of lines spread, penetrating the eight wildernesses and six directions, the four poles of the universe, reaching far and wide, piercing a part of time and space, causing several creatures to fall out of it.

Among them, there are monkeys, horses, and so on. They are all creatures who work for Emperor Ye Tian but were unfortunately captured by the evil spirits.

One day, they finally found their savior, who saved them from their sea of ​​suffering.

"Old Ye, you finally came to save me!"

A dragon horse had tears in its eyes and wanted to hug Ye Fan and take a bite of him.

Ye Fan's body froze, his expression slightly changed, but it was fleeting. He said calmly, "Retreat!"

Time and space disappeared, the stars moved, and they withdrew from the base camp of the evil sect.

"Go away!"

Finally, someone arrived late, the Yuanshi Tiandi and Lingbao Tianzun came to kill them.

However, Ye Fan is not fighting alone!
The next moment, a dog, a fat Taoist priest, a shout, a roar, they joined the battlefield, and immediately took away a lot of pressure from Ye Fan.

Lingbao Tianzun stared at the fat Taoist priest with a sharp gaze and chased him, caring much more about him than chasing after Ye Tiandi.

……

"cough!"

In the Heavenly Palace, as soon as Ye Fan arrived, he vomited blood, his breathing became unstable, and his eyes were disillusioned.