Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 551 The End of an Era

Swish!
At this moment, the remaining three progenitors all changed color.

One of their companions was sacrificed, killed by two young priests working together, which gave them a serious sense of crisis.

"Well, is there anyone else who wants to die?"

Xia Sheng spoke, his whole body dripping blood, which gradually dimmed. He had sacrificed his natal magic sword to eternally appease an ancestor, a price he had paid immensely.

Beside him, Shi Hao remained silent, but the situation was equally not optimistic.

Compared to Xia Sheng, he entered the path of sacrifice for a shorter period of time, and his accumulation of knowledge is somewhat shallower.

Fortunately, the bloody price they paid was worthwhile, successfully making the three progenitors hesitant to act rashly.

At this moment, the three mysterious ancestors remained silent, considering whether they should leave.

The myriad realms have been reduced to ruins. Their only reason for remaining is to hunt down Xia Shi and his companion. However, the strength they are displaying now is terrifying. If the battle continues, no one can guarantee that they will be able to retreat safely.

"Let's try again. I refuse to believe they can hold out any longer!"

Finally, the most powerful Golden Scale Ancestor gritted his teeth, unwilling to leave just like that.

Beside him, the Black Blood Ancestor and the Iron Spear Master showed a strange expression. Although they had the thought of retreating, they eventually agreed.

Let's try again.

Boom!

And so, without many words, the five extraordinary figures clashed once more, unleashing a torrent of sacrificial power that shook the heavens and the earth, even severing the long river of time, and causing countless terrifying phenomena to unfold.

kill!

Finally, another terrifying bombardment struck. Xia Sheng's entire body became transparent, but he activated the Creation Emperor Disc and blasted apart the body of the Golden Scale Ancestor. Shi Hao, standing beside him, also exerted all his strength, summoning the Thunder Pool and killing it once again with a crack.

Boom!

This time, the Golden Scale Ancestor did not perish, but it took an even longer time for him to reappear from the plateau. However, when he once again attacked this chaotic space, the Black Blood Ancestor exploded and returned to the plateau.

"Why, do you still want to fight?"

Shi Hao shouted coldly, his black hair flowing freely, and strode towards the Golden Scale Ancestor. As for Xia Sheng, he attacked the Iron Spear Master with all his might. Although he had lost his magic weapon, his physical body was immortal and so solid that even the Ancestor's weapon could be broken.

Rumble!
Even the master of the Iron Spear was terrified by such fierce attacks. Like the Golden Scale Ancestor, the Black Blood Ancestor had not yet appeared in the world for a long time.

puff!
Finally, when the two strange progenitors met the Black Blood Progenitor, Xia Shi and the other joined forces to attack the Golden Scale Progenitor, once again destroying him. Even though he fought with all his might, he still perished and was resurrected at the end of the plateau.

terrible!

At this moment, even the Black Blood Ancestor, who had just arrived, couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

As the battle continued, Xia Shi and his companion's figures were fading and almost completely disappearing, but their situation was far from optimistic. Each fall required an even longer period of time to recover.

No one can be sure whether it will be able to reflect again next time.

Should we leave?

The two progenitors looked at each other, both feeling somewhat uneasy.

No one expected things to escalate to this point. The high altitude had always been their source of confidence, but when faced with the threat of death, they wanted to retreat, realizing the immense terror they had encountered.

Finally, with a roar from the end of the plateau, the Golden Scale Ancestor was resurrected once again. However, this roar was like a death warrant, forcing Xia Shi and the other to fight desperately again, attacking the Black Blood Ancestor with all their might, even at the cost of burying two sacrificial-level magic artifacts.

Boom!

Looking at the surging purple sea of ​​lightning and the primordial light that split the heavens and earth, the Black Blood Ancestor was frightened and abandoned the Iron Spear Master, fleeing in a sorry state.

He wanted to preserve his usefulness and wait for the future. He would wait for the next great era, the next great sacrifice, and for the other progenitors to be resurrected before completely eliminating these two variables.

"you dare!"

However, the master of the Iron Spear's expression changed drastically. Caught off guard by the killing moves of the two young priests, his body exploded once again, and even the Immortal Iron Spear exploded. Countless silver fragments flew, piercing through the years and tearing through the worlds, and were buried once more.

However, the Creation Emperor's Disc and Thunder Pool are ultimately inferior to the two great killing swords. In addition, Xia Shi and the other two are now nearing their end. Therefore, the master of the Iron Spear did not perish forever, but only fell again, and was reborn at the end of the plateau, waiting to break out of the coffin.

For a moment, only the two barely alive Xia Shi and the Golden Scale Ancestor, who had just arrived from the plateau, remained in the arena.

At this moment, this strange progenitor who advocated war felt a chill in his heart and also had the thought of retreating.

Even though Xia Shi and his companion were exhausted, no one knew when they would collapse. Facing two young priests at the same time, the immense pressure was terrifying for anyone.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, the Black Blood Ancestor who had escaped did not return, nor did the Iron Spear Master reappear from the end of the plateau. Whether it was out of fear or resentment, or because he was really about to die, he ultimately did not push open the coffin door again.

Only the Golden Scale Ancestor remained, neither daring to fight nor daring to leave.

"go!"

At this moment, Xia Sheng broke the silence in the arena. He coldly looked at the Golden Scale Ancestor, and then together with Shi Hao, they headed into the depths of chaos, quickly disappearing into the river of time.

Looking back at the direction the two had left, the Golden Scale Ancestor had a complicated expression. He could tell that the two had reached their limit, but he dared not chase after them, as no one knew whether it was a trap.

Of course, more importantly, his realm has also fallen very severely, and his strength has declined. Even if he catches up, he may not necessarily gain the upper hand in the battle.

"Leave it for the future."

After letting out a long sigh, the Golden Scale Ancestor departed, intending to remain dormant on the plateau, recuperating and awaiting the next golden age.

He knew that this sudden and unexpected battle was not over, and that in the distant and unknowable future, the two sides would have another earth-shattering battle.

And so, with the departure of the high-level combatants from both sides, an era was buried, and an age came to an end, leaving only the myriad worlds in endless ruins, which slowly recovered and regained their vitality as the river of time flowed on.

But regardless, the brief Celestial Calendar came to an end, lasting for twenty million years.

From then on, neither side's top combat power appeared again.

Neither the Heavenly Emperors nor the two sacrificial Daoists, Xia Shi, nor the beings at the end of the road and the primordial beings deep in the plateau, have reappeared in the myriad realms.

It was as if they were really going to abandon this place.

As time went by, everything about the past was erased by some great force.

Everything related to the Emperor level and even the sacrificial path cannot be recorded in any form. Even if someone tries their best to carve it on bone or stone, it will gradually become blurred over time.

Even the memories of all living beings.

Only through some broken walls and ruins can people realize how terrifying that great battle was. Whether it is an illusion or not, some beings who accidentally embark on the "Path of Heaven and Earth" may vaguely hear a whisper in their ears when they break through certain bottlenecks.

"One day, I will reflect you all again!"

This inspired countless living beings, making them even more convinced of the existence of that once glorious era.

Thus, in the fragmented heavens and the surviving universes, countless beings rose up again, following the paths of their predecessors, growing stronger, and engaging in renewed battles with the strange creatures dwelling within the heavens, with victories and defeats, repeating this cycle over and over.

The chaotic and unknowable era of imperial ruins has truly arrived.

However, what no one noticed was...

In the midst of a broken, perfect world, within a special microcosm, atop a certain azure star in the solar system, atop Mount Tai, a young man surnamed Ye rode a coffin pulled by nine dragons, heading towards the Big Dipper Star Region.
This volume is finished.

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