The sea of suffering was boundless. At a certain moment, Zhang Chunyi suddenly stopped. Following the connection with Lingyou, he had already approached the ancestral court of the sharks.
"Imperial soldiers!"
Looking at the ever-changing sea of suffering ahead, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.
I saw the color of the sky and the earth changing, becoming completely dim, and a terrifying coercion rising into the sky, causing the formerly peaceful sea of suffering to roll up into huge waves, trying to drag everything in, showing all its ferocity.
"This thing..."
Carefully feeling the aura of this imperial weapon, Zhang Chunyi's soul was touched quite subtly.
"The storm is coming, it seems something big is really going to happen."
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Zhang Chunyi fell into deep thought. Although an imperial weapon was rare and powerful, it did not scare him, because he himself was in charge of treasures comparable to imperial weapons, and even more than one.
With his current strength, even if he attacks the ancestral lands of those ancient traditions, he will at best be defeated and retreat. There is no problem in protecting himself.
"Let's wait and see. This is probably the change caused by Linyou bringing back True Tears. The strong men in the Sharman tribe may have broken free from their shackles, so much so that they have mobilized the power of the emperor's soldiers to fight to the death, and the South China Sea Dragon Palace must also
I won’t let it go.”
Immortal light lingers all over his body, no longer worrying about consumption, and moving the heaven and earth. Zhang Chun integrates the heaven and the earth, completely hiding himself, and at the same time, he can better monitor the changes here to facilitate timely response.
In fact, although the Sea of Bitterness is the home ground of the Sharks, Zhang Chunyi is not optimistic about the Sharks because they have lost the opportunity.
If the Shark tribe had been prepared in advance and could use the imperial soldiers to cooperate with the power of the formation when the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea triggered the Lost Heart River to prevent the Lost Heart River from pouring into the Shark clan's ancestral court, then everything would be easy.
The strength of the Shark Clan is not weak. With the Great Sage presiding over, the demon saints assisting them, the emperor's soldiers suppressing them, and the advantageous location, even if the South China Sea Dragon Palace comes in full force to attack, they may not be able to do anything to them. Even the South China Sea Dragon Palace may not dare to take action.
Because there are not many dragons in the South China Sea Dragon Palace at this time, the possibility of losing against the Sharks is extremely high. After all, at this time, the immortals and demon emperors are not allowed to enter the realm.
It's a pity that the Sharks made one careless move and lost all the games. Their back was broken directly by the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, and they have been unable to recover since then.
And while Zhang Chunyi was watching, changes continued in the ancestral court of the sharks.
"Has it finally begun?"
"It is an end but also a new beginning. We, the Shark Race, will eventually usher in a new era."
The dim yellow mirror faded away and reflected in the mirror light. Figures walked out of it. They had different shapes and different costumes. They seemed to come from different eras, but the aura of each one was extraordinary. They were saint-level existences during their lifetimes, which is enough.
There are nearly a hundred paths, including many great saints. This is the accumulation of the Sharman clan over the past three eras.
The last demon emperor of the Shark Race became a Taoist in the third era. At that time, the demon world was rampant, the immortal world was about to be born, and the world was in chaos. Then he ran out of life and died at the beginning of the seventh era. Since then, the Shark Race has no one.
Demon Emperor, but the Shark race is endowed with extraordinary talents. Even if they are burdened with original sin, they have never lacked demon saints in the past generations.
It was from that time that the Shark Tribe began a long plan to escape, and their core was the Cape of the Sea, an almost unimaginable power like the Light of Hope.
Rooted in the Sea of Bitterness, the Shark Race came into contact with the Cape of the Sea very early. The first person to discover its existence was the last demon emperor. He also proposed the original idea of this plan, but the progress was very slow.
Because the praying jellyfish was still quite active at that time.
It was not until the end of the ninth era, when the law of heaven and earth came to an end, and the praying jellyfish fell into a deep sleep that the Shark tribe found an opportunity. The Great Sage Xuanyu took action and relied on the previous arrangement to steal part of the power of the Star of Hope, at the cost of Xuanyu's death.
, the true spirit was shattered, fell into eternal silence, and turned into the so-called wishing heart. She was carrying hope with her own body and heart.
Looking at the figures walking out of the Bright Heart Mirror, Mo Yu bowed down and prostrated again. Most of these figures were illusory, with colorful brilliance. They were not real souls, but a kind of existence that was almost obsessive.
It is the light of hope.
And behind them, there are colorful bubbles, large or small, emerging, and they gather into a sea. This is the hope accumulated by all the people of the Shark Race in the past three eras. They hope that the Shark Race can break free from their shackles. They hope that the Shark Race can break free.
The Shark Race can produce another demon emperor, and they hope that the Shark Race will no longer bear the original sin.
Compared to the hazy hope originally contained in the wishing heart, this hope is undoubtedly more clear-cut and fiery. With the help of the Bright Heart Mirror, the Sharks have tried their best to preserve this fiery and pure hope.
The reason why the last demon emperor spent a huge price to create the Imperial Weapon of the Bright Heart Mirror was for this purpose.
"May our clan prosper!"
The last thought flashed through and turned into a pure light of hope. One by one, the demon saints calmly entered the wishing heart and were guided. Thousands of scattered hopes resonated and poured into the wishing heart like a torrent. They all wished
The prosperity of the Shark race is their common hope.
"May our clan prosper."
The aura of the Demon Emperor emerged, and the last light of hope emerged from the bright heart mirror and sank into the wishing heart. At this moment, the wishing heart, which was originally made of stone, underwent a qualitative change. It became as transparent as glass, and there was a miraculous birth inside.
, blooming with unprecedented dazzling brilliance. At this moment, the wishing heart is truly complete. Everything before was just to polish a body.
Feeling the demon emperor's aura dissipate, Mo Yu straightened his back. He knew that it was the aura of the last demon emperor, and he also left his hope here.
"May our clan prosper."
"I wish that all blood will return to the source and transform into an ancestor!"
Holding the wishing heart in his hand and pressing it into his heart, Mo Yu made his wish.
The next moment, the power of hope burned, and brilliant fireworks filled the air from the wishing heart, igniting Mo Yu's entire body. Under the burning of this strange flame, Mo Yu's powerful demon saint body began to melt, as if
The fall was right in front of him, but the strange thing was that the bloodline power in his body, which was originally in constant conflict, became uncharacteristically quiet at this moment. As if under threat, they all ended their internal fighting and began to huddle together for warmth and continue to merge.
Feeling this change, Mo Yu's face melted like a wax statue and a smile appeared.
Even with the accumulation of three eras of the Shark Race, the consequences of directly making a wish to become the Demon Emperor under the current environment are unpredictable. Now is actually not the best time to launch this plan, but Shi Ye is destined to do so, and he has not.
The right to choose, and what he pursues is not just to become the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor is the beginning rather than the end. He has greater ambitions.
"The past Shark Race has disappeared, and a new Shark Race is about to be born."
"I am the last shark in the old era and the first shark in the new era. I am the ancestor of the sharks."
As soon as a thought came to his mind, he let the fire of hope burn his body, and Mo Yu prepared to welcome his new life.
The bloodline of the Inhumans comes from the innate sacredness. After this time, as long as the return to the ancestors is successful, he will be the closest existence to the innate sacredness in the world, and may even directly transform into the innate sacredness. At this stage, as long as the time is right, he will naturally advance to the Demon Emperor.
Naturally, mixed blood is a sin, but when the bloodline crosses a certain limit, the supernatural power it brings is enough to offset this original sin. This is the result of many years of research by the Shark clan. Innate sanctity is the darling of heaven and earth after all. Born to be extraordinary, and with