Chapter 475: Transcendence

At this time, Wang Heng was already covered with wounds. His battle clothes were torn and blood was dripping. There were gaps all over the halberd and cracks on the bow at his waist.

Killing an ancestor-level mummy was nothing to Wang Heng. He had already reached the peak in the field of sacrifice and his combat power was beyond the ancient times.

But facing the endless ancestors, he was inevitably injured and his origin was damaged.

However, Wang Heng still had the strength to fight. He stood in front of the plateau, his black hair casually scattered, his eyes sparkling, and he saw through the past, present and future.

"In fact, you are just a poor creature who has no sympathy." Wang Heng whispered, his tone was very calm, as if he was just telling a very ordinary fact.

The will of the plateau was silent, the mist was spreading, it did not make a move, and the whole plateau was silent.

After a moment of silence, the will of the plateau sneered.

"I look down on the world, and I am used to seeing life and death, the world, reincarnation, and disillusionment, and it goes on and on...

Even the so-called ten ancestors are just my pawns, so why do I need anyone to pity me?"

"You were born from his ashes, and you are also trapped by his ashes. You will always be in a hazy state and cannot break free from this plateau.

You want to be him, but you will never be him." Wang Heng ruthlessly exposed.

Hearing this, the plateau couldn't help laughing, and seemed to think that Wang Heng's remarks were ridiculous. However, as he laughed, he fell silent.

As Wang Heng said, the entire plateau is a huge cage. When the three-generation bronze coffin opened a corner and endless ashes fell on it, the cage appeared and took shape.

The will of the plateau is the imprisoned existence. Once it was born, it was destined to maintain this state of neither human nor ghost for life.

There is no way. If the quality of the sacrificial road is born with complete consciousness and soul, it is equivalent to the birth of a brand new sacrificial road, which is impossible.

The so-called chess pieces have a more complete consciousness than it, at least they can control the corresponding rules of the avenue, and their methods are almost the same as those of normal cultivators.

But the will of the plateau is not like that. It has the terrible ability to create the ancestor-level mummies, because the plateau has the quality above the sacrificial way, but it has a mountain of treasures but no corresponding means to apply them. Otherwise, with the ability above the sacrificial way, Wang Heng would have been wiped out before he even reached this place.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You are just about to enter decay and make a final meaningless struggle." The will of the plateau responded.

Its voice was ethereal and empty, and it sounded faintly from the end of the plateau, like a machine without any emotion.

However, Wang Heng knew its unwillingness, and its greatest help would also become its greatest shackles.

"You are deceiving yourself."

Wang Heng smiled and shook his head, then continued: "You rely on the ancestor in your hand to offer sacrifices to the world, regard endless civilizations as ants, regard endless creatures as sacrifices, and pray to that person for strength.

You are in control of everything, hoping to gain a clearer will and get rid of the cage and shackles.

It's a pity that all this is in vain. You are like a lamb to be slaughtered, a stepping stone to the sacrificial road, waiting for a certain life, a creature to step on your head and kill into the mysterious supreme realm. At that time, you who have completed your mission will be like a rotten wood, completely melted into the soil, and no one will remember you anymore.

What endless glory, what overlooking the world, is just a passing cloud, and will eventually turn into a handful of yellow earth." Wang Heng continued.

Even if the will of the plateau is deep, it can't remain calm. At this level, the truthfulness of Wang Heng's words can be known with a little judgment.

"I don't know if anyone has stepped on my head to match that person, but I know that you will definitely die before me. I want to see if you are still so stubborn after your death." Gaoyuan Yizhi spoke coldly. It didn't want to listen any more. Every word Wang Heng said was ruthlessly revealing the scars in its heart.

It didn't like the feeling of being seen through. From the moment it was born, it was a chess player, high above, overlooking everything. In the past, it had always seen through others, and had never been seen through by others.

Originally, it was a little disdainful of Wang Heng, thinking that Wang Heng was not qualified to play chess with it. He had worked hard to kill here, and there was not much strength left. He was just here to die. It could kill Wang Heng in an instant.

But now, Gaoyuan Yizhi's view has changed a little.

In terms of strength, Wang Heng is indeed not as good as it, more than a little worse, but in terms of mind, will, and cognition, Wang Heng is the winner.

This frightened Gao Yuan Yizhi, who had never found a living opponent, and he was not used to it. He felt inexplicably scared.

The terrible quality of the sacrificial path became its last advantage and its last trump card.

At this moment, it was eager to kill Wang Heng, wipe out everything about him, and make sure that there was no trace of Wang Heng left in this world.

"Do you feel panicked?" Although Wang Heng could not see Gao Yuan Yizhi's eyes and expression, he could accurately see through his thoughts.

"That creature named Huang and that ant-like golden world tree are your last chess pieces?

Do you think that sending them away can conceal the truth and give me a fatal blow in the future? I can only say that you think too much. There is no person or thing in the world that I can't find."

"You still don't understand. History has actually been fixed for a long time. We are just interpreting it according to a general trend.

That's right. How can a deformed and incomplete body with a hazy consciousness understand the sacrificial path?" Wang Heng smiled and shook his head.

"I don't understand the sacrificial path, but I can control your life and death." The plateau will spoke.

The next moment, the mist boiled, and the vast plateau, the boundless frozen soil, tore open an incomparable crack, as if to split the entire plateau in two.

In the crack, there are endless ancient corpses buried. It is unknown when the creatures were buried. They are so ancient that they are difficult to trace. Their clothes are unheard of, even beyond the cognition of the sacrificial path.

"Buzz!"

The mist spread over the land, and these ancient corpses opened their eyes that had been sealed for countless years, revealing a cold look. They got up from lying down, grabbed the rotten weapons, and roared towards Wang Heng outside the big crack.

The means of the plateau will remain unchanged, and it is still the set that gave birth to the ancestor-level mummies. There is no way, it is incomplete, and it will never be fully developed, and it cannot control the means that should be possessed by the sacrificial path.

A large number of ancestor-level mummies came, densely packed, overwhelming, and there was no end or edge in sight.

The terrifying pressure swept under the plateau, the vast sea of ​​sacrifice, and even the world and the infinite universe.

Wang Heng held a halberd in his hand and an ancient bow on his waist, standing in front of the terrifying crack, his eyes were firm and unmoved, with a great spirit of sweeping across the ages.

Even his enemy, the will of the plateau, was somewhat moved. With so many ancestral mummies coming in overwhelming numbers, which sacrificial Dao could remain calm like him?

At this moment, Wang Heng's heart was extremely calm. All the scenes of his past and present lives, whether low or glorious, or brilliant, came to his mind, like a videotape, or a dream, as if everything he had experienced before was preparing for this moment.

"Even if there are tens of millions of ancestors, I will go!"

Wang Heng whispered, with a heroic spirit in his chest. At this moment, his willpower exceeded the limit.

In the dark, a ray of the original spirit that surpassed the sacrificial Dao trembled for this.

"Boom!"

On Wang Heng's palm, the Qi from the sacrificial path suddenly burst out, quickly spreading throughout his right arm, even the halberd was wrapped.

He was like a god, his fighting power was rising steadily, and he went to the big crack without hesitation, killing the endless ancestor mummies.

"Puff!"

The halberd was unmatched, even if there were gaps everywhere, it could smash more than a dozen ancestor mummies with one halberd. Wang Heng raised the halberd and chopped, suppressing the crack abyss alone, killing all the evil spirits that rushed to him, and his fighting power was far beyond the previous time.

This scene made Gao Yuanzhi, who was originally in a high position and had absolute confidence, a little shaken and frightened.

"How is it possible? How can you have the Qi of that field and master the power of that field?" It thought that Wang Heng's palm just had a small sign, as long as it was wiped out in time, it would be fine. Who knew that it suddenly broke out and showed a power that made it tremble with fear.

The will of the plateau went crazy, and for the first time, it felt fear in its heart. It was afraid that it would become a stepping stone for Wang Heng, and eventually decay in the soil, with no one paying attention to it.

The big crack continued to expand, and more and more ancestors of the mummy rushed out, and even merged in the void, just like the previous ten ancestors merged into one. The fused ancestor mummy was obviously much stronger, surrounded by mist, and extremely terrifying.

Wang Heng was fearless, and he opened and closed the halberd in his hand, and at the same time drew the bow and shot arrows. Under the blessing of that arm, the arrows shot out also became extremely powerful, and were contaminated with the aura of the sacrificial way.

He had never been so close to the sacrificial way as he was now.

At this moment, Wang Heng realized that if he wanted to master the power of that field, he needed absolute willpower and Taoism, embracing everything, embracing all rivers, from ancient times to the present, in a single thought.

Without these, holding the power of the sacrificial way would be a disaster and could not be controlled at all.

He was able to make a breakthrough because his state of mind had broken through, the door to all wonders, mysterious and mysterious.

However, Wang Heng had not stepped in completely.

Above the sacrificial path, it was for transcendence, and it required everything from the sacrificial path. This was Wang Heng's battle for transcendence.

"Destroy!"

Wang Heng roared, marching forward without a trace, tirelessly, constantly smashing and fusing the ancient corpses, and sweeping away the mist.

He was too powerful, surpassing all the rebels that the plateau will had encountered before.

Once, it didn't even need to show its face, it only needed to let the ten great ancestors, or even the six great ancestors, take action to settle everything and wipe out the resistance.

But now, this creature named "Heng" has grown to a degree that frightens it. If it undergoes another transformation, the plateau will have no confidence in killing him.

"Kill!"

The plateau shook, the mist filled the air, it was completely crazy, and it attacked without reservation, wanting to completely bury this greatest threat in history.

The fluctuations of the war caused cracks in the so-called Immortal Emperor sacrificial sites, and the vast and boundless sacrificial sea, which was difficult for the Immortal Emperor to walk through, was steaming and had a tendency to dry up. The world and the infinite universe were all shrouded in a layer of hazy fog. All living things felt indescribably depressed and could not breathe.

"What happened? Is the end of the world coming?" An Immortal King whispered, and the whole person was in a panic.

All civilizations that gave birth to Immortal Kings were the fastest-developing civilizations after the Black Age.

After all, the Black Age destroyed everything except the Perfect World, and the world was in ruins. It was not so easy to be reborn in the ruins from nothing.

At this moment, these Immortal King civilizations, without exception, felt the terrifying fluctuations. They were confused and hesitant, not knowing whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.

If it is the latter, then their original old worldview will be shattered, because in their view, they are the pioneers of the cultivation civilization and the existence at the top of the pyramid.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, lightning and thunder roared, the long river of time was collapsing, and fate and cause and effect were annihilated into dust like a dream bubble.

The battle on the plateau continued, a figure alone fought against the weird behind-the-scenes mastermind, and the final source, killing the ancient history was shattered.

The dazzling blood dripped, Wang Heng was injured. Although there was a breakthrough, there was still a certain gap in the face of the plateau with the quality of the sacrifice.

However, the plateau was not feeling well either. The earth was torn into pieces, and the terrifying cracks even spread to the deepest part.

It was impossible to stop fighting to this extent. They had already locked each other, and only one side could stand to the end.

I don’t know how long it took, and the two sides finally ushered in the final ultimate blow.

Wang Heng was covered in blood and cracks, and his injuries were terrible. He still risked his life and waved the halberd to blast into the depths of the plateau.

Gaoyuan Yizhi was also blood-thirsty, risking everything to fight Wang Heng to the death.

"Boom!"

A loud noise that made the world lose its sound came out, and everything around Gaoyuan turned into ashes. The sea of ​​sacrifice was almost evaporated, leaving only a small half, still lingering. The ruins of the road and the strange place were all destroyed and turned into dust.

In the center of the battle, everything was silent until a crazy laugh came out.

"Haha, haha, you almost turned the tables. From ancient times to the present, you are the first one who can force me to this point.

If you give me some more time, you may really kill me. It's a pity that you are still one step behind." Gaoyuan Yizhi's voice sounded, with a kind of relief of surviving a disaster.

At this moment, the immortal Gaoyuan was killed by Wang Heng by more than half, and almost became history.

In the battle, Wang Heng made another breakthrough, and the aura on the sacrificial road became more intense, and Gaoyuan Yizhi was shocked and couldn't help shouting.

Fortunately, in the end, it became the final winner.

However, what it didn't know was that Wang Heng had completed the final sacrifice.

Sacrificing everything, transcending above, is to sacrifice above the Tao.

Wang Heng succeeded, his consciousness emerged in that ray of primordial energy that transcended the Tao of sacrifice, and he completely stepped into the realm of transcendence, high above, unparalleled.