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Two Empresses, unparalleled in elegance, stand to the left and right, immaculate all over, every move suppressing the world.

Three figures.

One as vast as a boundless ancient peak, with blood light and black mist surging, subrging large swathes of the universe.

The other two, like fireflies’ glow, seemingly insignificant.

Yet the outco was that these two firefly-like figures forced the creature, seemingly made of countless fragnts of flesh, into retreat after retreat.

The latter’s whole body shattered, even its ability to instantaneously regenerate from a drop of blood couldn’t sustain it.

A group of flesh monsters with bodies comparable to an Immortal Emperor, even if fused, were nothing more than an empty shell.

Under the relentless immortal emperor’s might of the two Empresses, they were pitilessly crushed countless tis.

Even with heaven-defying regeneration and recovery abilities, it wasn’t enough, and its bizarre aura grew increasingly thin.

However, each critical mont.

A booming sound, akin to a heartbeat, ca from the altar.

Like countless violent, boundless lightning bolts crashing from the sky.

With the sound crashing down.

This flesh creature would spring back to life, charging out from the black mist.

"It’s all because of that altar!"

Emperor rciless and Willow God exchanged glances.

Understanding dawned.

The power and life of the flesh monster ca from the altar; with the altar intact, they couldn’t kill this monster.

Without any hesitation.

The two unrivaled Empresses moved forward almost simultaneously.

Attacking the altar.

"Boom!"

A massive hand suddenly stretched out from the altar, striking down fiercely.

In an instant, black light surged like an ocean, subrging the area.

Causing the entire Boundary Sea to resonate.

The already dried riverbed shattered instantly, crashing towards the two won.

Ferocious might like a prison, surpassing the level of an Immortal Emperor, belonging to a higher Sacrifice Path!

The wind from the palm hadn’t even arrived,

the two unparalleled Empresses were already bleeding.

Their flawless bodies covered in cracks.

Like exquisite porcelain shattering.

The Eleventh Sacrifice Path Ancestor?!

Willow God and Emperor rciless’s expressions changed, retreating in the first mont.

Simultaneously each using life-recovery techniques to heal their injuries.

Both won mastered powerful Immortal Body Techniques or thods of endless vitality.

They quickly recovered as before.

Yet the surprise on their faces did not diminish in the slightest.

Because Brother Jiang of the Dao had ntioned before.

In the Bizarre Clan, ten is the extre number.

Whether it is Phantom Immortal Emperor or the Phantom Primordial Ancestor dormant for long ages, from ancient tis till now, it has always been maintaining the number ten.

No more, no less.

Currently, Brother Jiang of the Dao and Fenghua have led all ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors away, trapped in battle.

Why is there another one?

They saw it with their own eyes, absolutely no mistake.

Could it be that Brother Jiang of the Dao made a mistake?

It shouldn’t be!

Their hearts were heavy.

"That is not the eleventh ancestor, but the manifestation of the Ominous Plateau’s will!"

In the unknowable place, Jiang Hui’s voice ca through.

Not only Willow God and Emperor rciless, but all living beings could hear it.

At the sa ti.

A flawless knife aura fell from the world, endless killing intent cutting through the ancient void, so sharp that the void trembled.

Directly severing that massive hand reaching out.

An angry roar echoed from the altar, the heartbeat like a majestic drumbeat.

Yet at this mont, a majestic figure in white snow-like robes arrived thunderously, landing right in front of Willow God and Emperor rciless.

The upright figure stretched across the Boundary Sea, standing between heaven and earth.

"Brother Jiang of the Dao?"

Willow God was slightly taken aback.

But she quickly realized, this was not Jiang Hui’s true form, but a clone.

It’s just that Brother Jiang of the Dao’s strength is so extraordinary that his clone is indistinguishable from his true form.

If not for the relationship she once had with Liu Ruyan, to be honest, it would be hard to tell.

Yet Emperor rciless beside him, behind the ghost face mask, showed little change in his gaze.

Subsequently,

The three, by tacit agreent, Jiang Hui’s clone leading, charged towards the altar.

...

Streams of ti and rivers of history flowed from eternity, bringing the rise and fall of epochs and eras.

While Jiang Hui split his focus, his main body killed in madness.

Although his thod of self-transformation was Emperor Huang Tian’s original creation.

In reality, reaching the Sacrifice Path level, a single thought could temporarily send one’s clone to various points in ti.

Equally powerful.

It’s just that others couldn’t, like Huang, fight as their main body.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dare to split your focus facing us?!"

Tracing back to the origin of space-ti karma, in that battlefield where temporal beings could never reach, the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors roared in anger.

Although the Phantom Primordial Ancestors reached this stage through shortcuts.

But Sacrifice Path is Sacrifice Path.

As long as reaching this stage, both Primordial Spirit and flesh undergo earth-shaking changes.

In the Era of Sacred Ruins, even as powerful as Ye Emperor and Emperor Huang Tian, who also stepped into this realm, had to choose dormancy and seek aid from a third body when facing ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors.

By comparison, naturally Jiang Hui, who progressed smoothly, was stronger.

Plus, after this period of ti, Emperor Huanfen’s strength had gained further refinent.

Two peerlessly unrivaled Sacrifice Path existences across the long river of ti, either one alone would be unmatched by the Phantom Primordial Ancestors in the sa realm.

But even so.

In the eyes of the Phantom Primordial Ancestors, it was ten against two, not two against two.

And still able to split focus, truly not taking them seriously!

"Noisy!"

In the battlefield, Jiang Hui’s main body charged directly at the loudest Phantom Primordial Ancestor.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s face drastically changed, instinctively wanting to retreat.

Fighting till now, the strength exhibited by this snowy robed man was truly frightening to them.

But after retreating a step, it imdiately stopped, aware that he was a Primordial Ancestor, truly eternal and immortal, a re thought like a creator’s.

Yet subdued in a silent withdrawal...

This was a trendous humiliation.

"We stand with our ancestral land, you..."

The Ancestor was furious, but more like helpless rage.

Before a sentence could finish.

The opponent’s body suddenly exploded in half.

Sliced directly by the endlessly sharp Tyrant Knife.

Clang!

Brilliant radiance illuminated the ages, shining splendidly and magnificently, too sharp, as the blade marks fell, even the formless Great Tao was split in two.

Black blood gushed everywhere.

Perated with trendous ominous power, even this battlefield detached from the world was corroded with a sound.

As if the next mont it would shatter directly.

At this level, the world was hard to extinguish.

Even without the resurrection power from the ancestral land, it was extrely hard to kill, a drop of blood could shatter the universe.

The opponent quickly retreated, the next mont suddenly self-destructing directly.

The blade mark held a power of destruction even the Ancestor dreaded.

Eroding its essence constantly, it chose to self-destruct to resurrect.

Black mist surged, the self-destructed Phantom Primordial Ancestor rushed back.

The flawless face twisted and hideous, like a fierce ghost erged from hell.

But not daring to advance, rely continuing with helpless roaring.

"Against you insignificant ones, why shouldn’t I split my focus?!"

Jiang Hui spoke with expressionless face, his voice resonating over this battlefield of Great Tao.

His spotlessly white clothes fluttered, the Tyrant Knife hovering in the void sang with world-shaking cries, exuding endless sharpness.

After drinking the True Blood of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, the Tyrant Knife gained so opportunity, becoming sharper and stronger, allowing it to easily slay beings at the end of the road level without Jiang Hui’s control, and not just through transcendence.

Even, if truly slaying several Phantom Primordial Ancestors under its blade, it might truly ascend to beco the unprecedented ancestor of all weapons...

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