The Heaven-shattering: Starting from the Ancient Times

Chapter 552 Crisis
The Emperor has now become a force to be reckoned with, especially after sacrificing the strange Dao Fruit and burning everything, thus stepping back into the realm of sacrificial Dao.

This surprised the progenitor, especially the emperor's attitude.

The cultivation of sacrificial rituals.

This is what all living beings dream of.

Even celestial beings are no exception; they yearn to break free from their shackles, reach the pinnacle of their path, and step into entirely new realms.

However, the Emperor disdained this realm pursued by countless beings and casually abandoned it.

Especially after abandoning the strange Dao Fruit, what the Ancestor found incredible was that the Emperor Venerable once again stepped into the realm of sacrificial Dao.

This puzzled the ancestors.

Why is this the case?

Even the progenitor had mixed feelings.

The Emperor abandoned the strange Dao Fruit they relied on and stepped into the realm of sacrificial Dao.

Doesn't this prove that they are inferior to the Emperor?

The strange Daoist whom the progenitor regarded as a supreme treasure was disdained by the Emperor.

This makes the progenitor seem incompetent.

Regardless of whether the Emperor is an undercover agent or not, one thing remains unchanged: the Emperor was once an ancestor.

It was precisely because of this comparison that the progenitor felt incompetent.

The auras of Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun became increasingly terrifying, shaking all the worlds.

The Emperor's radiance shines through the ages and into the future. In countless times and spaces, all living beings raise their heads and look up at the sky, as if they have sensed something.

But in the end, nothing was seen.

boom!
The great road roared, its sound echoing through the ages.

Countless dimensions of time and space trembled as a result.

A terrifying wave swept across the world, and some became emperors.

The Emperor's might is as vast as the sea, beyond description by ordinary standards, inspiring all beings in the world with an urge to prostrate themselves in worship.

After countless ages, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun finally became emperors.

Only after entering the Emperor Realm did the two realize...

The realm at the end of the road is vast and boundless; they are merely beginners in this realm.

After entering the Emperor Realm, the two looked towards the Immortal Emperor Battlefield.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and charged.

The sheer power created by the simultaneous appearance of these bizarre races was terrifying.

The entire world was shrouded in misfortune and darkness, and beneath the sky, the mournful cries of living beings echoed.

At this moment, Chu Feng spotted a young man who looked very similar to him fighting in the crowd.

That person is Hengtian Zun, who fought bloody battles across the eight wastelands, battling strange creatures and constantly killing enemies.

Beneath his feet lay the corpses of bizarre creatures, emanating a chilling aura.

This made Chu Feng's heart tremble. Was that young man related to him by blood?

Because Zhou Xi was already pregnant when she left.

At this moment, the young man was covered in blood and had been injured multiple times. Chu Feng wanted to go and help him, but there were too many strange creatures around him.

This made it impossible for him to move an inch.

Never before has he craved power so much; if he had enough power, he wouldn't be like this.

They could only watch helplessly as their own child perished.

Chu Feng felt deeply powerless.

Faced with the strange race, his current combat strength is too weak and insignificant; he can't even stir up the slightest trouble.

He wished he could shatter the heavens and the earth and destroy the eternal spacetime.

A bloodbath was annihilated against the strange tribes, and all enemies were wiped out.

On the battlefield of the Dao Ancestor.

The God Emperor had slain countless enemies, possessing unparalleled combat prowess, with corpses lying beneath his feet.

His body was covered in cracks, and even under the onslaught of so many bizarre quasi-immortal emperors, he felt as if he were a tree unable to support himself.
Beneath the cracked light, old skin was splitting open, and within it, a golden butterfly was about to defy the heavens and soar.

The God Emperor plans to ascend to the throne at this crucial moment.

At this very moment, the strange race has unleashed the Immortal Emperor's weapon!
They wanted to interrupt the God Emperor's breakthrough.

Numerous imperial weapons flashed and struck the butterfly that defied the heavens and took flight.

That hazy, sacred, immortal butterfly, radiating dazzling light, desperately tried to block it.

"Damn it, they're using their Immortal Emperor weapons to bully the weak. They'll all take a hit from my sword."

When the Primordial Immortal Emperor saw that someone from all the heavens was challenging the Immortal Emperor, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, the strange race intended to interrupt.

He couldn't help but feel angry.

He slashed out with his sword.

The dazzling sword light illuminates the past and present, sweeping away everything with a single strike.

A dazzling sword light pierced eternity; the Primordial Immortal Emperor's sword cleaved open countless ages of time and space.

All the Celestial Emperor's weapons that attacked the God Emperor shattered in an instant, turning into dazzling fireworks.

Although the Immortal Emperor's weapon is powerful, it is still no match for a true Immortal Emperor.

It was created by beings of this level, how could it possibly contend with a true Immortal Emperor?

Moreover, after a long period of time, the Primordial Immortal Emperor had long since become a true Great Tyrannosaurus Rex.

With the God Emperor freed from interference, the heaven-defying butterfly soared into the sky.

With a slight provocation, a vast storm was unleashed in the past and future, shaking countless dimensions of time and space.

"A moment encompasses eternity, the butterfly awakens and an era collapses."

This butterfly, radiating a sacred and dazzling light, transformed into a majestic figure at that moment.

The God Emperor reappeared; he had reached the end of the road.

at the same time.

Almost simultaneously, the Ten-Crown King used his flesh and blood as soil to nurture a World Tree.

It flourished within his flesh and blood; that was his ultimate attainment.

Condensed on the World Tree, it sought to transcend, and the imperial light began to ripple; it was about to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm.

Another person is trying to become an Immortal Emperor.

Even the progenitor of the bizarre race found it unbelievable.

The ancestor always wanted the ancestral land to intervene.

But no one responded, and the ancestral land of the plateau seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

Under the current circumstances, the progenitor intends to retreat.

They originally thought that by increasing the number of ancestors, they could gain an advantage and hold grand sacrifices to all generations.

Who could have imagined that such an accident would happen?

First, the Emperor betrayed them, and then so many people from all over the world became emperors.

All of this was beyond the imagination of our ancestors.

They sought help from the mysterious Plateau Spirit, but received no response.

In the blink of an eye, the progenitor had already decided to retreat.

And so, the bizarre race, like a vast wave, vanished in an instant.

However, it was completely impossible for the Strange Immortal Emperor and the Ancestor to leave.

They've been tied up.

Chen Zhao also allows them to come and go as they please.

On the path to rebirth, with so many ancestors traveling together, it's not so lonely after all.

The strange race has retreated, but the impact has been enormous.

All worlds were shattered, countless worlds fell into silence, and some worlds even showed signs of becoming extinct.

Although the war across the ages has ended.

However, the battles on the Immortal Emperor Battlefield and the Sacrifice Dao Battlefield are still not over.

Relying on their resurrection abilities, the Immortal Emperor and the Primordial Ancestor could leave the ancestral land of the plateau at any time, which led to a stalemate.

On this shattered land, Chu Feng began his journey of seeking the Dao and cultivating.

He knew the strange race had retreated.

But it's not over yet. He still has to go on this journey; he must cultivate to become an Immortal Emperor and reflect upon all his fallen friends.

The world is now shattered beyond recognition, and the very essence of these worlds has been severely damaged.

Most worlds have entered the Dharma-ending Age, and many have entered the Age of Spirit Extinction. Heaven and earth have suppressed everything, and cultivators have become scarce.

Chu Feng embarked on his journey alone.

He wanted to seek the Way and climb to a higher realm.

He couldn't accept the deaths of those old friends, and he couldn't bear to think about the tragic deaths of his wife and children.

He seeks revenge, and he walks through this world devoid of spirits.

Walking through mountains and rivers, searching among ruins, he sought the imprint of the Great Dao in all things under heaven.

It is also a process of understanding one's own Dharma and path, and it also occasionally appears in various cities with living beings, experiencing the various realities and vividness of the mortal world.

He wanted to hone himself in this era of spiritual desolation.

In this desolate world, there is no spiritual essence to absorb, and the essence of heaven and earth is scarce.

Only by seeking enlightenment and understanding the Tao in this mortal world can one become an immortal.

The struggles of life have only just begun, and he is determined to continue on this path.

Break free from constraints through your own strength and become an immortal in the mortal world.

Chu Feng lived through many lifetimes in this era of spiritual desolation.

He constantly reversed his fate and was reborn, and eventually he succeeded, becoming stronger with each life.

He has fully advanced to the realm of the Immortal in the Mortal World, achieving the strongest Dao Fruit.

At this moment, Chu Feng had already found his own path, and all things were originally tangible entities of the field.

It achieves its own evolution through its field, turning all things into its own. Where does its great power lie? It lies above all things in the universe.

This is his path, his way.

He wanted to seek and explore new paths from tangible things.

Day after day, year after year, he walked through the mountains and rivers, constantly exploring his own path.

The Way of the Field is most suitable for him, bringing him new insights every day.

Therefore, in this era of spiritual desolation, he was fearless and forged his own path.

In his eyes, every grain of dust, every blade of grass, every mountain and all things are scriptures, containing the supreme Dao.

As time went by, Chu Feng completely forged his own path and continued to improve.

The path of the field, this path has a bright future, and its end is nowhere in sight.

His path is to comprehend the myriad things in the universe, and then further evolve and sublimate them, thus forging his own path.

Having reached this point, he did not advance to the level of Immortal King, but continued his exploration.

Ultimately, Chu Feng discovered that there were still new realms beyond the Red Dust Immortal realm.

Finally, he elevated this foundation to a completely new realm, which he called the pinnacle of immortality.

Just as Chu Feng embarked on his own path of seeking the Dao.

On the battlefield beyond the worlds, a change has already occurred.

At that moment, a terrifying roar erupted beyond all worlds, followed by the burning of boundless great paths.

In the long years of struggle, the Empress actually transcended herself in the bloody battles.

It burned away all its origins and all its great principles.

At this moment, the path was elevated, and he stepped into the realm of sacrificial rituals.

Over the years, she has been constantly fighting and battling against the mysterious Immortal Emperor.

It was precisely because of years of accumulation that the Empress's foundation was so solid.

Now that we have reached this point, we have sacrificed the Great Dao, transcended the highest realm, and completely stepped into a new domain.

The fact that a new person had entered the realm of sacrificial rituals was astonishing to the progenitor.

In such a short time, someone else has entered this field.

Their clan's advantages are constantly diminishing.

They no longer have any advantage whatsoever. They are completely at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the fact that their ancestral homeland on the plateau could serve as a hiding place, they would have perished long ago.

The Human Emperor and his ilk were far too ruthless.

The Empress's entry into the realm of sacrificial arts filled everyone with awe and wonder.

The Empress was far too talented and brilliant, looking down upon all ages and ages.

After entering the realm of sacrificial arts, the Empress quickly joined the sacrificial arts battle.

Although she is a newcomer to the realm of sacrificial arts, her combat power is simply too extraordinary.

In a one-on-one situation, the progenitor was completely powerless to resist.

It was shattered instantly by a single palm strike, turning into an ominous mist of blood.

However, for the progenitors, death did not mean the end, but rather a new beginning.

At the same time, the entire plateau was roaring, emitting eerie light, and an ominous aura permeated the air.

"Do you really think you've got this in the bag?" At that moment, a hazy voice came from the edge of the plateau.

"Even the most elaborate rituals are like ants to me."

This voice contained a disdain for the beings sacrificed to the Tao.

Indeed, this is true; this plateau, having been stained with the ashes of that being, possesses a quality surpassing that of the sacrificial path.

After countless ages, the consciousness of the plateau awakens in this silence.

The seven surviving progenitors were shocked; their ancestral plateau land was indeed sentient.

Despite being at a complete disadvantage, the ancestral plateau has been revitalized.

Now, the true consciousness of this plateau is awakening, as if everything is about to come to an end.

Many of the ancestors couldn't help but smile.

These once-in-a-millennium variables will eventually be completely nipped in the bud, and everything will eventually come to an end.

All the disordered trajectories will return to their original positions.

The moment their consciousness returned to the plateau, everyone's faces turned solemn as they looked towards the edge of the plateau.

Sure enough, at this crucial moment, the plateau finally awoke.

Everyone was deep in thought, but they had long since put the fear of life and death behind them.

What does it matter if I live or die?

To die in a bloody battle was an unparalleled honor for them.

"It's you, the biggest variable. I never expected you to actually reach this level."

At that moment, a roar erupted from the plateau.

A thick, eerie mist swept towards them.

"You escaped several times back then, but now, even if you had wings, you couldn't fly away."

"I'd like to see what that power within you is that piques my curiosity."

Although this plateau possesses the qualities of a sacrificial path.

However, his consciousness was hazy, and he did not know how to fully utilize this terrifying power.

Now, he has fully unleashed his power, and it remains extremely terrifying.

The weakness of the plateau lies in its lack of fighting methods and tactics.
Because it is merely a vessel carrying this great power, and he was fully aware of this.

In an instant, the seven living progenitors soared into the sky.

Then, cracks appeared beneath the plateau.

One after another, rotting corpses rose into the sky.

The power of the plateau is already omnipotent in the eyes of ordinary people.

To date, he has created more than ten progenitors.

However, all of this was already within everyone's expectations.

They knew that the power of the plateau was mysterious and unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, when this terrifying power was fully unleashed, it was able to mass-produce progenitors.

Faced with the onrushing horde of terrifying creatures, everyone present wore a solemn expression.

"kill!"

At this moment, no one was afraid, no one was panicked.

At this moment, they have only one belief in their hearts: to break through everything.

(End of this chapter)