Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 550 Eternal Sacrifice
"Another one has been taken care of."

After a long time, there was still no movement at the end of the plateau, which relieved Xia Sheng and his companion. With two of the six ancestors gone, their pressure was greatly reduced.

With only four remaining, Xia Sheng was able to take the initiative. He was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, pressing down on the two progenitors, Gray Mist and Golden Scale, and trying his best to drive them away from the broken myriad realms.

As for Shi Hao, he blocked the two progenitors, Black Blood and Iron Spear.

However, the Lord of the Gray Mist did not give Xia Sheng this opportunity. A massive amount of gray mist fell, and ancient, mysterious bridges appeared, connecting to countless great worlds. This was to absorb life matter.

puff puff!

In an instant, one vast world after another dimmed, the material and spiritual worlds collapsed, turning into nourishment for the progenitor of gray fog.

"Hehehe, it's just replenishing nutrients, like a wolf wanting to eat a sheep, why make such a fuss?"

However, the Lord of the Gray Mist merely sneered. His misty domain had already enveloped the entire universe, making him invincible from the outset.

"If that's the case, then let's smash your rules!"

Xia Sheng coldly swung his sacrificial sword, tearing through the sky. The dazzling sword light cleaved through the river of time at that moment, so brilliant that the past, present, and future all became blurred under this sword light.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire universe collapsed, and countless worlds were banished, like paper boats floating in a dark river, swaying and glowing, disappearing beyond the worlds.

Since all worlds are destined to become ruins, let him be the one to end it.

Being banished from all worlds is a way of preserving one's strength.

Puff puff!
At this moment, the four progenitors attacked simultaneously. Even with Xia Sheng and the other man doing their best to resist, many great realms still exploded, turning into the purest life matter to replenish the energy lost in the strange progenitor battle.

However, with the deliberate protection of Xia Sheng and the other two, the remaining four Immortal Emperors in the heavens were finally saved. They will be hidden in the vast and boundless chaotic space as seeds of revolution, accumulating strength for the future great counterattack.

However, regardless of the circumstances, after this battle, all the heavens and myriad realms have been reduced to ruins, leaving only the broken Great World, the dark and polluted Great World, and countless terrifying areas formed by the great battle between Immortal Emperors and Dao-level beings.

In later generations, it was also known as the Post-Heavenly Era or the Era of Imperial Ruins.

The reason it wasn't called an era is because this era was too chaotic. No one knows how long it lasted, nor how many brilliant civilizations or extraordinary figures were born. In later generations, we can only glean bits and pieces of information from broken walls and ruins.

The ten roads of the plateau came to an end, and the five great immortal emperors of the heavens were all buried in this battle. Even the two progenitors died here. It has to be said that this battle was absolutely unprecedented and the greatest in history.

Rumble!
The war continues.

With the collapse of all the heavens and myriad realms, there was no need for the ancestors to remain here. What remained were just small fry, not even enough to fill a tooth gap. Thus, the six great sacrificial daos quickly fought their way to the outside of the Imperial Ruins and entered the Chaos Region.

For the four progenitors, it would be best to find the remaining few Immortal Emperors here. Even if they couldn't find them, they should at least wear down Xia and Shi, the two successors, here. Otherwise, the fall of those two progenitors would be meaningless.

It should be noted that although there are ten ancestors on the plateau, they spend most of their time studying the master of the plateau, and for this purpose, they repeatedly perform great sacrifices to the heavens and to themselves. This has led to problems in the cultivation of many of them, who are often in a daze or in a deep sleep.

The six progenitors are already the limit at present.

Of course, only four people survived to be here.

Therefore, no matter where Xia Shi and the other man fled, they were relentlessly pursued and killed, determined to eliminate them completely and prevent them from ever making a comeback.

"That should be the limit."

Finally, after repeated bombardments and terrifying collisions, even the primordial beings perished again, only to be reborn from the plateau soon after. This process repeated several times, which made Xia Shi and the other person increasingly convinced that even the plateau had finally reached its limit.

Perhaps they still have ancestors, but they are certainly unable to return for various reasons. In fact, as the great war continues, the time it takes for the four ancestors to reappear from the plateau after their fall is getting longer each time. To some extent, this indicates that the four ancestors are approaching their limits and they are about to give up.

Of course, Xia Sheng and Shi Hao fared even worse, having consumed even more of their original power.

Especially for Xia Sheng, a million years have passed since his duel with the first red-haired ancestor, and he really doesn't have much life force left.

If calculated according to the original Gregorian calendar, it would be 20 million years ago now.

"It's better to break one finger than to injure ten. We can't keep wasting our time like this. Kill one more person to ensure their eternal sacrifice and make them tremble with fear!" Xia Sheng's eyes were cold and sharp.

He didn't say these words through divine thought, but directly, with the aim of intimidating the remaining four ancestors and giving the two of them a chance to leave.

If we let them fight their way through, hide for one or two eras, regroup, and turn the gains from this battle into strength, they will definitely be a level stronger than they are now.

Knowing this principle, the four progenitors, though showing signs of surprise, did not back down.

"They don't have that kind of power."

The progenitor of the gray fog responded, his eyes deep and revealing an air of unparalleled confidence.

The fall of the Crimson Ancestor came from the Azure Well, while the fall of the White Zombie Ancestor was related to the trump card left by the Pollen Emperor. This was not the power of that Empress alone, but the accumulation of countless years of the entire Heaven and even the myriad worlds. Xia Shi and the other person, who had just stepped into the path of sacrifice, did not believe that they had such power.

Beside them, the other three progenitors, though silent, all showed expressions of agreement.

"Since that's the case, then let's start with you."

Xia Sheng's eyes were deep as he looked at the Ancestor of Gray Mist, the executioner who had destroyed countless worlds.

boom!
The next moment, he made his move. The dazzling sword light pierced through all the heavens and myriad realms, blocking the Golden Scale Ancestor. Moreover, the incomparably vast Creation Emperor Disc suppressed the years, crossed the vast sea of ​​time, and suppressed the Gray Mist Ancestor.

"Ok?"

The Gray Mist Ancestor's expression changed, and he tried to block, but another sword beam pierced through his body. It was Desolate, who came crashing down with a heavy thunder pool on his back. Trillions of violent lightning bolts appeared and directly pierced through him.

The other two progenitors tried to stop him, but were blocked by the purple lightning pool. At the same time, he transformed into an ancient being and a somewhat dim sacrificial avatar appeared, blocking the two progenitors. Although it exploded in an instant, it had already bought enough time for Xia Shi and the other person.

Boom!

The next moment, the two sacrificial swords fell simultaneously, landing on the Gray Mist Ancestor and causing him to explode into countless fragments of bone.

"Let it be a permanent sacrifice!"

At this moment, the two young priests roared simultaneously, their figures rapidly dimming. Accompanied by a sound that resonated through the ages, the two killing swords exploded, transforming into a boundless sea of ​​ultimate mysteries that engulfed the Gray Mist Ancestor and suppressed all the blood and bones.

Boom!

At the same time, the Thunder Pool and the Creation Emperor Disc, two invincible magical artifacts that transcend the Emperor Realm, were operating at their maximum capacity. Countless bolts of lightning, surpassing even the Great Dao, fell down, and countless rays of creation shot out, intertwining to form deadly weapons that suppressed and killed.

"not good!"

The other three progenitors changed color and wanted to provide support, but were ultimately blocked by Xia Sheng, who had the Creation Emperor Disc above his head, and Shi Hao, who held the Law Thunder Pool.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a loud bang suddenly came from the sea of ​​swords. All the blood and bones were annihilated, and even the soul light was completely wiped out by the outside world.

The third ancestor, eternally worshipped!

(End of this chapter)