Chapter 247: My name is unparalleled, I want to make a statement to this era; In front of the indepe

Chapter 247: My name is unparalleled, I want to make a statement to this era; In front of the indepe

Above the dome of the sky, Mu Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as bright as thunder, illuminating the millions of miles of sea of ​​stars.

He looked down and saw that the royal blood of various tribes above Beidou and Ye Fan and others also began to set foot on the starry sky. In the past three years, they had entered the city of the thirty gates of the ancient road to hone their skills.

He took a step forward, tore open the passage in the void, and crossed it on the Divine Light Platform.

"Has it reached this point? The thirty-year-old Great Sage..."

In the ancient starry road, a beautiful woman covered in battle clothes sighed softly, and with a swipe of her finger, she killed the last creature, with blood splattering everywhere.

She had a complicated look on her face. In the past when she was at the Saint level, she could still comfort herself that she could compete with him, but now she was left far behind and could hardly catch up with him.

Who could have thought that the guy had actually become a great sage?
Her eyes moved slightly, and her red lips parted, as crystal clear and attractive as ruby. How could that extremely hateful guy improve his cultivation so quickly?
It had only been a short time since he set foot on the ancient road, but he had already broken through from a saint to a great saint. He had killed many great saints from various races and suppressed the entire starry sky. Was he trying to emulate the ancient emperors and use an era to highlight himself?

"Hmph, the same goes for the Great Sage. At worst, I can call out the ancient imperial soldiers and use the trump card left by my father. No matter what, I must suppress you a hundred times and let you suffer the pain of imprisonment..."

After a while, the beautiful figure shrouded in the battle suit stomped his feet and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

On an ancient road that is unknown how far away from Beidou.

The two figures clashed fiercely, with golden light and moonlight surging as their palms and fingers clapped. A bright moon and a scorching sun struck across, radiating divine aura.

Bang!
With the final blow, all the skeletal creatures perished, and the two figures withdrew their attacks at the same time, standing in front of the magnificent ancient city.

"Your Majesty has reached the pinnacle of the holy way and dominates the starry sky."

The sturdy man with blond hair shawl opened his mouth, a fiery light flowing between his brows, and his eyes seemed to be gazing at the majestic figure standing at the end of the Imperial Road.

"Your Majesty is fighting for supremacy in the vast sea of ​​stars. The road to becoming an emperor is not the end. His legend will never fall, but will only become stronger."

The black-haired man who looked like a demon mountain nodded. Even though they had just stepped onto the ancient starry sky road, they could still hear the terrifying battle record of that majestic figure, which had never dimmed.

Eternally brilliant, immortal stars!

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Without too much pause, Mu Wushuang passed through one level after another of the ancient road of the human race. His next goal was only one, which was to reach the last level of the human race.

Crossing the starry sky, it is not very lively, but rather deserted. There are whole stretches of star fields without even a single person to be seen.

When they were competing on the ancient roads, many heroes stood side by side, and heroes from most of the universe gathered together. But now, once you leave those specific places, most of them are desolate and it is difficult to see any life.

Two and a half months later.

The 81st level of the ancient human road is magnificent and huge, hanging in the starry sky, shrouded in silver-white starlight, looking sacred and peaceful.

Mu Wushuang crossed over using the Divine Light Platform to continue his journey, but this was not the last level for the human race, there was still a long way to go, a total of 108 levels.

When he entered the city, there was a commotion and a group of people rushed to the streets and watched from a distance.

The turmoil that Mu Wushuang caused on the ancient road and the brilliant record he won had already spread over, shaking the starry sky in this area.

Mu Wushuang is the master of the ancient roads. He covers the sky with one hand, strangles the Great Sage, cuts off the ancient roads of all tribes, and kills until the starry sky trembles. No one dares to claim to be the master.

The light and shadow surrounding the manifested Wheel of Samsara is the best interpretation. Inside, there are ghosts crying and gods howling, and it is a bloody sky that has buried too many legends. Hundreds of great saints from various races are lying dead in it, becoming stepping stones for him to climb to the path of emperor.

The forbidden name and blood-stained legend caused a great shock to the Ancient Starry Road!

Today, in the ancient road of the human race, no, in the ancient road of all races, no one can compete with him!

Wherever he went, the heroes lost their voices, the geniuses were all silent, the Great Sage was terrified, and he was the only one who dominated the starry sky.

However, I heard that a remarkable figure has returned from the Light Clan, bringing with him the Supreme Emperor's weapon, the Soul-Refining Pot, which was lost in the battle. It seems that he is making some moves, searching for the traces of the villain.

“In this ancient road, he is the most powerful genius of our human race. Before this great era begins, he has already secured the throne of the strongest. In the future, he will surely reach the pinnacle and become an emperor.”

The descendants of the monks who had survived clenched their fists, their eyes shining.

There were also some old men who sighed, saying that those who had achieved the throne in ancient times had all shouldered too much.

They brought about the glory of an era, but also buried the tears of an era.

Throughout the entire era, no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him——

They are powerful, but also lonely!

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Mu Wushuang knocked on the gate and entered the city, attracting a crowd of onlookers. His fame now spread throughout the ancient roads of all races. The Great Sage pulled the carriage, and the crisp sound of the royal bell rang out. Everyone looked over, knowing that it was him who had arrived.

"Such a magnificent blood energy surpasses any great saint I have ever seen. Could it be that he has really surpassed the saint realm and is comparable to that level?"

The creatures in the city sighed after watching this and felt a heavy pressure. Although Mu Wushuang's blood was restrained, his power still made people breathless.

It was like they were facing a dome with no end in sight. They knew that they would never be able to match such a great man in their entire lives.

“Although all races will move together in the final collision, with Your Excellency’s current might, by the time the young supremes of all races grow up, he may have already made rapid progress in the Quasi-Emperor realm!”

"Yeah, this is not a fight on the same level at all!"

“I seem to have seen the end of the ancient times a hundred thousand years ago. In this life, I will continue the glory of the Wu Shi Great Emperor and reach the peak with the momentum of the Great Emperor.”

In the 81st city, Mu Wushuang was the first young genius to arrive, which naturally attracted a crowd of onlookers. Many people knew his battle record and believed that he would be the strongest in this world.

There was no debate. His name was stained with blood and was a taboo on the ancient starry road. He covered the sky with one hand and killed all races. He was the only one who reigned supreme!

“I don’t know whether I should be sad or celebrating. The ancient road has not yet reached its end, and yet a peerless and arrogant sun has appeared that dominates the contemporary world. I’m afraid that for the trial-takers of the same generation, this is the cruelest life ever.”

"If there are no accidents, it should be so."

"It's too cruel. This is a unique golden age, incomparable to the past. The descendants of the great emperors and ancient kings throughout the ages all appeared in this age, but they will always be under the shadow of one person!"

“If it really comes to the last step, even the descendants of the ancient emperors and the emperor’s sons will find it difficult to laugh at their pride. The Tao left by their fathers is a treasure, but also a shackle!”

The eighty-one cities of the human race immediately became noisy, staring at the arrival of Mu Wushuang, the chariot under him, the roar of the golden bull, and the might of the ancient great sage shattering the sky.

"The 81st City, the Eternal Golden Age? I will be looking forward to this so-called age at the end of the ancient road."

Mu Wushuang had an indifferent look on his face as his eyes swept over everyone. He thought of many things. The ancient one who returned from the Light Clan was most likely the prince of the Light Clan who disappeared four thousand years ago.

When he disappeared four thousand years ago, he was already at the level of a Great Sage. Now, he has most likely walked a very long distance and entered that realm. Perhaps, he can really test his current combat power?
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Leaving the 81st level, the vast starry sky is boundless, with no end in sight and no boundaries in sight.

Mu Wushuang ascended to the sky, and the golden barbarian bull followed him, pulling the chariot, towards the last level of the human race.

The ancient road has a total of 108 levels, but the road ahead is broken, so you need to rebuild it yourself, or even build a five-color altar to find the next life star field.

Obviously, this is also a test for the trial-taker.

The ancient road has existed for endless years, and many sections have long since collapsed. In name, there are 108 levels, but in reality, there are only a few dozen levels left.

Apart from the special city passes such as No. 64, No. 72 and No. 81, most of the rest is desolate and ruined.

Mu Wushuang's mind was calm, as if he had cut off all distracting thoughts. The Wheel of Samsara hanging over his head became increasingly profound, and was transforming towards the highest forbidden realm.

After another year of hard training, he saw a lot and understood a lot. He absorbed the gains from the previous battle in the starry sky, and refined the five-colored immortal liquid of the Holy Spirit. His whole body exuded an ethereal aura.

The ancient road was dilapidated. Later on, there was no sign of human habitation or life. We entered a vast and desolate ancient star field and could not sense anything.

This is a path of inquiry.

It is not an easy task to let later generations connect the broken road, repair the original human altar, and make the ancient road unobstructed.

Some desolate places are vast seas of bones, and five-colored altars are built on them.

As for the city, it had long since fallen into ruin and turned into rubble, hanging in the cold universe.

The years have passed and erased too much. Those glories, those old memories, have all been scattered by the wind, and now only the dust of history remains.

Perhaps it will no longer exist when the ancient road opens again in the next reincarnation.

Ask your heart for the truth, and knock on the gate of heaven with your body.

Mu Wushuang traveled along the way, exploring ancient secrets, reshaping the way forward, and comprehending his own laws and ways.

This is a process of spiritual sublimation.

It is also an experience of seeking the heart and the way, truly pointing directly to the original heart, which is very mysterious.

For the trial-takers who set foot on the ancient road, it is a test of the mind and a different kind of spiritual practice, where one does not fight against others but only against one's own heart.

Since Mu Wushuang set foot on the ancient road, he has experienced more enlightenment and creation of methods. He has single-handedly defeated all the heroes and is the only one who is supreme on the ancient road of all races. Now he is slowly practicing asceticism, which is a kind of self-precipitation and also a sublimation.

It made his realm extremely stable, and the operation of the nine orifices of the human body became more natural and condensed, with a touch of ancient grandeur.

After defeating all his enemies, reaching the top of the mountain, and observing the world, he needs some time to calm down and gain insights, and sort out his own gains and paths.

Another three years passed, and a man, a cart, and a cow were getting closer and closer to the final level. They gradually saw some living creatures, and several battles took place during this period, facing powerful creatures in the universe.

There are also many ancient great saints whose fighting power is earth-shattering. They are one level stronger than Cang Yan and have blew up one star after another.

The unrivaled genius in the starry sky has arrived. Too many people are trembling with fear, wanting to see this powerful man. He is the first to arrive at the ancient road of this life, and is also the most eye-catching.

The news spread, causing a sensation in the last level of the human race. When it got here, countless people paid attention and came.

There is a stairway in the starry sky, paved with bluestone slabs, going straight forward, looking very different and mysterious under the bright stars.

This is a quaint bluestone road in the universe. It is indescribably strange, but it cannot be underestimated. Walking on it, one has a pilgrimage mentality.

Unknowingly, bursts of divine singing rang out on the ancient bluestone road, deafening, like scriptures singing to themselves, like ancient gods preaching, enlightening and enlightening, making people wake up.

Just in front of it, the stars were as bright as water, bright and clear, and accompanied by mysterious and hazy clouds, it was like arriving in a fairy city.

"The last city on the ancient human road is both the destination and the starting point."

Mu Wushuang's eyes were as bright as torches, and wisps of chaotic mist flowed around him, like a cloud of mist surrounding him, turning into a divine wheel of life and death hanging high in the sky, echoing with the light and shadow of the divine disk outside his body, as if the heavens and the universe were rotating. "Three years have passed, and I'm finally here."

The golden bull roared, and now his body became even darker, with golden horns on his head, as brilliant as the gold of the Dao Tribulation, and his blood was purified to an alarming level.

"In this life, Master, you are the first to arrive. You are the only one in eternity."

"Let's go, enter the city, and leave my mark."

Mu Wushuang opened his mouth and took a step forward. The huge city in front of him was filled with fairy air and stars. The whole ancient city was majestic and magnificent, far surpassing any city he had seen before. This was the last level.

It seemed to be made of black metal, flashing a cold luster, with a faint layer of dark red halo emerging, like spots of blood.

According to legend, this is the holy blood shed during ancient battles and the deaths of powerful men from all dynasties, and there is even quasi-imperial blood.

Of course, it has long dried up and its essence has dissipated, otherwise this city would be murderous and inaccessible.

The huge city gate tower is hundreds of miles high, and even ancient giants can pass through it. It is magnificent and majestic, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.

This is a pair of gates made from a mixture of galaxy magic sand and various kinds of magic iron. They are different in color from the city, flowing with a dreamy glow that is shocking.

Because this is the most precious divine material used by saints to refine weapons, and now it has become the material for casting the gate. This shows how rare the last city is.

The bluestone road extends from the starry sky all the way here, leading directly to the city gate, accompanied by the sound of thousands of Zen chants, welcoming Mu Wushuang into the city.

The last level of the ancient human road, it is said that this huge city itself is a treasure.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even the great sage will find it difficult to escape once the city gate is closed and the sky is closed, as if he is trapped in a cage.

There were quite a lot of people in the city, and many trial-takers from past generations stayed here. When Mu Wushuang arrived, the whole street became quiet, and no one knew how many eyes were looking at him.

There were old men, middle-aged warriors, and young girls standing on the road, looking over here and talking quietly. They were the first trial-takers to arrive in this life, and they were the most eye-catching focus under the starry sky in this life.

This is the venerable one respected by all of their ancient people. The glorious picture of the human race in this world will be written by him.

In this generation of ancient roads, he should be respected as the most important. All other races should be silent and worship him.

Go forward, surpass the ancient emperors and kings, and sweep across heaven and earth with invincible momentum!
The protectors of the ancient human road all appeared and came together to welcome Mu Wushuang.

Qing Huang and the Great Sage Qi Tian both showed respect on their faces, looking up at the most outstanding sun of this generation of the human race with a hint of admiration.

In this life, he is the center of attention.

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Mu Wushuang's ancient road of terrorizing all races finally reached the end, descended on the last city, and left behind a glorious legend.

Behind it, a majestic pass stands, surrounded by chaotic energy, and time cannot erase its traces.

The pass has no name, but the names of the Human Emperor, Amitabha, Ruthless, Void, Wu Shi, Green Emperor and others are engraved on the pillars, which is enough to explain everything!
The majestic pass stands tall, surrounded by chaos and auspicious colors. There is no one here, and it is eternally silent, displaying its grandeur in the void.

One after another, huge stone pillars tower into the nebula, like pillars supporting the sky, standing in front of Xiongguan. Each one is a piece of history, engraved with the veins of time.

Dozens of stone pillars stand in a row, towering and imposing.

The one who is surrounded by the Taiyin Qi and the endless roar of the Heavenly Dao must be the Human Emperor.

On Mount Xumi, the Great Leiyin Temple is located, demonstrating the Dharma of Amitabha Buddha.

A battle axe with chaotic energy hanging down, a rough journey accompanied by blood and fire, and the disappearance of figures one after another. That was a life of chaos and confusion.

An ancient mirror, a residual image, fighting to death, quelling the unrest in the seven forbidden areas, telling the story of the end of the void.

The Chaos Bell suppresses the past and present, turns its back on all living things, and has no beginning or end.

A green lotus shakes the eternal blue sky, standing alone, looking across the fairyland.

A magical gourd swallows up the universe, and its primordial light is as vast as the sea, causing inexplicable excitement.

There are more than a dozen huge stone pillars standing there side by side. From ancient emperors to great emperors, they come from different powerful clans and have carved their traces. They do not show glory or glory, but are just a brand.

It is shocking and thought-provoking that so many great emperors have walked this ancient road.

Unfortunately, time has passed and can never come back.

Emperors and kings in ancient times were all born in the brutal competition of an era. When they grew to the final step, they surpassed everything and had no equals.

The pass was very quiet, the gate was closed, a huge bronze ring with an animal head hung on it, and the city walls were tall and dull, as if no one had been there for a long time.

This is the last level of the ancient road of the human race!
It is also the first level of the Ultimate Ancient Road!
In fact, it has many names. Some people call it the Immortal Road, some call it the Emperor Road, some call it the only way to become a god, and some call it the Heavenly Road.

This road is too terrifying. Unless you are a great sage, you can't even push open the city gate and can't get through at all.

This is also the reason why you cannot come here if you don’t reach a certain level and have no corresponding strength.

Mu Wushuang arrived, his eyes swept calmly across the stone pillars, and stopped for a moment in front of the stone pillars symbolizing Wu Shi, Henren and Qingdi.

A huge monument appeared in front of the tightly closed door. It appeared silently, exuding an aura that made everyone tremble. Faintly, there were waves of the emperor spreading, which was breathtaking.

The stone monument towers into the clouds, majestic and majestic. The front is like a crystal mirror, with flowing luster that can reflect the shadow of people.

As for the four corners and the sides and back, they are very dark and very simple, no different from ordinary stone.

"Inscribe my name on the crystal monument, leaving my own path."

Mu Wushuang's eyes remained unchanged as he stared at the crystal monument.

Be it the human protectors, the Blue Lotus Emperor Soldiers, or the Beginningless Bell, they all told them in detail everything they needed to pay attention to here. The Heavenly Road would not be opened too early, and would wait for the majority of the trial-takers in this life to appear, giving them enough time.

Before this, the pass was tightly closed and could not be opened. A crystal monument would block the city. The monks who came here only needed to carve their names and leave a mark of their true identity.

In the future, once the pass is opened, no matter where you are, a divine gate will appear for you to choose. You only need to take one step to reach here.

The crystal wall holds a special meaning for cultivators. Anyone who comes here proves to be one of the strongest people of this era.

When a name is inscribed on the crystal wall, it means the birth of an unrivaled strong man who can dominate an area and become the master of a star field.

This is the lifelong dream of many monks!

Not to mention the road to becoming an emperor, just having the title here is enough. It represents a recognition and a supreme honor.

"This life has just begun, and no one has arrived yet."

The Golden Bull looked excited as he followed his master. He also came this far.

The crystal stele towered into the clouds, glowing all over and emitting divine light, but it was empty and no one had written on it.

"The Lord has reached the pinnacle, the only one in history, and has left his name for those who come after him to look up to. In this golden age, there have been many geniuses, and they will all prostrate themselves before the Lord."

The Golden Bull swayed his body and glanced at the surrounding stone pillars one by one, all of which were the ones he had heard stories about since he was a child.

"I am One, the Only One."

Mu Wushuang whispered, and a dense chaotic light flowed from his fingertips. Lightning and thunder flashed inside, and the earth, wind, water, and fire were in chaos. It seemed that there were worlds being created and evolved.

This crystal wall is so special. It shines with a dreamy luster and reflects the majestic figure of Mu Wushuang, like a magic lamp that is always burning.

bass!
The iron hook and silver stroke seem like traces of a path that have existed since time immemorial.

A name is like the brightest star in ancient and modern times, shining brightly, and there is a number in front of the name, which is the order of arrival.

He is the only one in this world
The two words "Wushuang" flowed with a hazy precious light, and contained a terrifying aura of the Great Dao, which seemed to be able to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, and was surrounded by a misty chaotic energy.

His figure was imprinted in it, with a tall and heroic figure, thick black hair draped over his shoulders, guarded by nine dragons and nine phoenixes, hanging high in the sky, with the sun and the moon on his shoulders, stepping on time, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and looking down on the heavens and all the worlds.

The crystal monument towers into the clouds, crystal clear and shining, and he left his name and figure there.

"I am unparalleled, the only one in the world!"

These are the words he left behind, resounding through the heavens and making the entire fortress rumble.

The only one in ancient and modern times, unrivaled in the world! This is a terrifying thought, which regards all the heroes in the world as grass and kills them with a wave of the hand.

At the same time, the entire ancient road seemed to have undergone some kind of change, and ancient gazes came from all directions and unknown places in the starry sky -

"The one who escaped is still the only one in the eternity..."

At an unknown place on the ancient road, there was a young man who looked very ordinary. He was not tall, let alone handsome. He had an ordinary appearance and was just one of the ordinary people. There was nothing special about him.

If I have to say something extraordinary about him, it is his pair of eyes. They are very clear, like two pools of fairy springs, clear and transparent.

He looked towards the direction of the pass, not knowing what he was thinking of. His thoughts were in ups and downs for a moment...
"In this life, there is actually such a strong person who did not disappoint me."

Rumble!
There was a loud roar in the universe, and a terrifying figure appeared. He took one step at a time, and many stars passed by under his feet. He had an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers, and his every move was like a lord descending to the earth.

He is the successor of the mythological era, looking far into the distance at the Imperial Pass with a hint of fighting spirit and expectation.

"There is someone who is faster than me. Who could it be?"

Among the ancient stars, a hazy figure slowly opened his eyes, as brilliant as if it had been shining since the beginning of time, and his body was constantly bright and dark.

With a powerful and ancient aura flowing through his body, he was undoubtedly very close to the pass, but he was still lagging behind others.

"My name is Wushuang, and I want to speak to this era..."

At the same time, the name was written on the crystal stele, and clouds in all directions moved.

The first supreme figure of the great age appeared and announced his coming to the entire era -

This is a declaration of war against the times, and it is also an attempt to bury the entire era.

"Now, I'll give you two and a half years—"

"I will stand before the Ultimate Imperial Pass, waiting for the arrival of this era..." (End of this chapter)