Zhatian: I, Haotian, am the first emperor of the human race!

Chapter 560 The Heavenly Emperor Appears! A Great Terror in the Plateau?
"boom!"

The birth of the three progenitors of sacrificial rites shook the entire universe.

this moment.

People were in despair.

Five priests from the strange race appeared.

But what about them?

They only have the Empress on their side!
Ye and Wushi could barely hold off one of them, but now three more progenitors have appeared. How are they supposed to cope?!
It's impossible to let the Empress fight the four progenitors alone, right?

"boom!"

The three great ancestors of sacrificial rites have appeared in the world.

They emerged from the secluded plateau, their majestic bodies shrouded in endless eeriness and misfortune, with only a pair of extremely evil and wicked blood-red eyes revealed.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying aura swept across the sky.

The power of the three founding ancestors of the Taoist rituals was unmatched.

They took a step forward, walking from the plateau into endless years, emerging from countless timelines, existing in the past and the future.

It is eternal and will last forever.

"boom!"

For a while.

The strange tribe's morale soared.

The twelve mysterious emperors seemed to have already seen the hope of victory.

"Hahahaha!"

"Your resistance is ultimately futile. No one can rival the strength of my clan, even if Huang and Haotian are resurrected and reappear in the world..."

"The fate of all the heavens will not change."

"Not bad!"

"Faced with absolute power, any resistance is merely a waste of effort..."

The Twelve Eerie Emperors spoke coldly.

Their voices echoed throughout the myriad realms, their cold voices like the sounds of despair, enveloping everyone in the myriad realms.

this moment.

All living beings were plunged into despair.

The emperors of Heaven looked solemnly at the plateau beyond the mortal world.

Their spirits plummeted.

The expressions of the Western Emperor, Nuwa, and the Willow Goddess were all somewhat somber.

"boom!"

The Empress stands tall above the ages.

Her figure was graceful and slender, and her perfect face was shrouded in a mist, making it impossible for anyone to see through her.

"Shh!"

In front of her.

The four ancestors stood side by side.

"I didn't expect you to have actually broken through to the Sacrifice Path?"

"amazing……"

One of the founders of the sacrificial rites lamented, "Without us, perhaps you would have replicated the supreme myth of Huang and Haotian."

"Unfortunately."

"Today you are destined to die."

Another ancestor said indifferently.

They mobilized a total of five progenitors this time. Even though Ye and Wushi held one of them back, the four of them were far beyond what the Empress could handle. The outcome of this great battle was already decided.

All the heavens...

It was destined to perish!
The Heavenly Court was also destined for destruction!

The Empress remained silent.

She stood there quietly, alone facing the four great ancestors of the sacrificial path. Her figure was slender, her beauty unparalleled, and the immortal sword in her hand gleamed, bursting forth with dazzling light—like hope amidst despair.

Shine brightly in the world!

this moment.

Battlefield of the Heavens.

Everyone fell silent.

They looked up at the world beyond and witnessed the four supreme figures. With the four great ancestors of the sacrificial path appearing, could the Empress withstand them?

Hard!

After all, those were four progenitors!

They are all supreme beings in the realm of ritual!

No matter how powerful the Empress is.

She would also find it difficult to contend with four people at the same time.

Even if she could match them, she wouldn't be able to intervene in other battles, and in the end, she could only watch helplessly as the Heavenly Court was destroyed by the strange army...

"Are we really going to lose?"

"Woooooo~"

"Is there truly no hope left for the heavens?"

Despair filled the hearts of countless people.

Their gaze was fixed on the world beyond.

Having witnessed the power of this bizarre race, the twelve emperors and countless fallen beings from the realm of immortality were far beyond what the heavens could contend with...

this moment.

Despair enveloped the entire world.

The setting sun streaks across the sky in the evening glow.

For a moment, an overwhelming sense of sorrow and grief flashed through my mind. "Boom!"

Above endless years.

The Empress gripped the immortal sword tightly.

She calmly looked at the four progenitors before her, preparing to make her move...

but,
at this time.

The Empress paused slightly, slightly taken aback.

As if sensing something, she suddenly turned around and looked towards the secluded place, her clear eyes revealing boundless joy.

"Um!?"

See this scene.

All the beings in the heavens were somewhat taken aback.

What did the Empress see?
Why did he show such a joyful expression?
The expressions of the four progenitors changed.

They seemed to sense something was wrong, and their extremely evil blood-red eyes looked into the distance, a hint of surprise and uncertainty flashing in their eyes.

A battlefield outside the world.

The Western Emperor, Nuwa, and the Willow Goddess all sensed a familiar aura.

That is the manifestation of the Way of Heaven.

This is also a characteristic that precedes Lin Hao's arrival.

"Lin Hao?"

"Husband!"

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the Western Emperor and the others, and they subconsciously called out Lin Hao's real name.

For a while.

The heavens trembled.

All the emperors of the Heavenly Court heard the calls of the Western Empress and the others.

"what?"

"The Heavenly Emperor!?"

"The Heavenly Emperor is about to appear!"

All the emperors looked delighted.

The Three Pure Ones and Fuxi were all somewhat pleased.

Ye and Wushi also looked towards the world beyond, and the heaviness in their hearts finally eased a little...

this moment.

Many of the strange creatures became somewhat suspicious and uncertain.

"Emperor of Heaven?"

"Which Heavenly Emperor is it?"

"Could it be..."

"That one?"

A strange creature seemed to have realized something. Its expression was somewhat frightened, and it dared not call out the other's real name, but could only refer to it by a pseudonym.

"Haotian!?"

The ancestor of the sacrificial ceremony slowly uttered a name.

His gaze was fixed on the world beyond, and his heart grew heavier...

Haotian is really not dead!?
Could he be the variable in my nightmare?

this moment.

The hearts of the four progenitors sank.

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of the masses.

The entire universe began to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, time manifested itself in the world, and a magnificent world appeared before people's eyes. Past, present, and future converged into a long river of time, and the vast sea of ​​the Great Dao swept across the heavens and the earth.

"Shh!"

A majestic imperial figure appeared in the world.

His figure was imposing, his black hair flowing, his imperial robe billowing, surrounded by 365 celestial stars, with a Heavenly Emperor's Destiny hanging behind him, and three supreme Dao Fruits constantly swirling above his head—

"boom!"

Emperor Ying took a step forward.

The Jade Emperor emerged from an unknown world.

With each step he took, the eeriness and misfortune of the heavens dissipated a little. The moment he appeared beyond the mortal realm, light was restored to all the myriad worlds, and darkness and misfortune were dispelled.

The radiance of the Heavenly Emperor shines upon the human world!

"Shh!"

The Jade Emperor reigns supreme above all the heavens; his aura has far surpassed that of the Celestial Emperors, reaching an indescribable realm.

"Buzz!"

at this time.

The remote plateau trembled slightly.

The endless, eerie black mist receded at that moment.

Followed by.

A strange red-haired figure appeared on the plateau.

He and Lin Hao looked at each other.

"The way of heaven..."

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(End of this chapter)