Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Chapter 267 Who Claims Invincibility? Oh, it's Wang Teng.

At this moment, Ouyang Ye slowly opened his eyes.

His aura was somewhat weak, but he was definitely not as frail as others might imagine.

If he hadn't pretended to be unconscious, things would probably be even more embarrassing right now.

"Damn it! What's that guy doing there! Why is that guy still so unruly! Why isn't that guy dead yet!"

Ouyang Ye was ruthless and driven mad.

He has lived for a thousand years, and never before has he been so angry as he is now!
But unfortunately, he had no solution.

"Senior Ouyang, you're awake?" The middle-aged man from the Yuanshu family noticed Ouyang Ye's awakening and excitedly asked.

"Okay, let's go back first." Ouyang Ye's voice was icy.

Although he came for the Yaochi Grand Ceremony, now that this has happened, he has been insulted to his face by that damned Qi Hao.

Even if Ouyang Ye had lived a long time and was thick-skinned, he was too embarrassed to turn back now.

"Yes." The people from the Source Arts family nodded, though they were also filled with unease.

Meanwhile, inside the Yaochi Stone Workshop, Ye Fan and Qi Hao, led by a female cultivator from the Yaochi Holy Land, headed deeper into the Yaochi Stone Workshop.

After thinking for a moment, Black Emperor followed.

The disciples of Yaochi Holy Land glanced at it, but said nothing.

Everyone knows that Ye Fan and this big black dog have a very good relationship. The two of them have been through thick and thin together, being hunted down by several holy land families.

If it weren't for Wang Teng, the undisputed number one of his generation, mediating, Ye Fan probably wouldn't dare to appear openly now.

"Young Master Ye's Origin Technique has been recognized by the Yaochi Holy Land," said Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang, beside Wang Teng.

Wang Teng nodded.

Originally, during the struggle for the Nine Secrets in the Imperial Palace, they were almost captured and suppressed by Ye Fan—just like in the original story. However, with the arrival of the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King who cultivated the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, the battlefield became increasingly complex, and they managed to avoid being suppressed.

"Ye Fan's source techniques are evident to all. He possesses the inheritance of the Source Master and is the first person to reach the current state of the Ancient Sacred Body on his own. In the future, he may well be able to break through the shackles of his physique."

Wang Teng spoke calmly.

"Is this why Brother Wang is on good terms with Ye Fan?" Yao Xi asked curiously.

"Of course not." Wang Teng shook his head and chuckled.

"Even if he breaks through the shackles, so what? Even if he becomes a Source Master, so what? Can his cultivation surpass mine? Can he defeat me among those of the same realm? I never consider realm or strength when making friends with people, I only consider chemistry. I feel that Ye Fan's personality suits me well, so I'll give him a hand."

Wang Teng spoke calmly.

Those around couldn't help but turn their heads when they heard these words, wondering who was so arrogant as to claim to be invincible at the same level.

Turning around, I saw it was Wang Teng. Oh, then it's alright.

Yao Xi was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled brightly, like sunshine, making one's heart flutter. "Brother Wang is truly a wonderful person."

Unfortunately, Wang Teng had no feelings for Yao Xi.

In his opinion, Yao Xi was not even as good as Jiang Caixuan next to her.

At least this girl is much more sincere and doesn't have so much scheming.

"Invincible within the same realm... To be honest, if someone else said such a thing, I would definitely want to test their strength."

Yao Yuekong walked over, exchanged a glance with Wang Teng, and nodded with a light smile.

This is the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He is powerful and definitely a saint-level figure. Some people call him the number one among the younger generation of the demon race. After hearing that the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King suppressed the Golden-Winged Little Roc King, he fought with the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King. In the end, he was suppressed by the True Dragon Nine Transformations and lost his title as the number one among the demon race of his generation.

However, he was quite carefree and didn't care about the title at all. He didn't even ask about the origin of the Azure-Clad Little Dragon King's Nine Transformations of the True Dragon.

“Moonlight.” Wang Teng chuckled and nodded to the burly young man. If Ye Fan were here, he probably wouldn't be able to help but sigh, “Social succubus? She can thrive anywhere…”

Wang Teng greeted the young talents and they headed to the second floor together.

However, when she met Xia Yiming's sister, the golden silkworm on her shoulder caused a disturbance.

It looked at Wang Erya beside Wang Teng with a thoughtful expression, as if it were reminiscing about something.

Just as it finally mustered the courage to approach, it flew back in fright as soon as it got close to Wang Erya.

“Little darling, are you sure you’ve mistaken her for someone else? She’s Wang Teng’s sister, not Shenlong…” Little nun Xia Yilin said, comforting the little silkworm in her arms.

Wang Erya also raised her head and looked at the little silkworm with curiosity.

"I apologize for disturbing Lin's beloved pet," Wang Teng said, casually flicking out a fist-sized piece of divine energy.

"Brother, this is too precious!" Prince Xia Yiming of the Great Xia Dynasty quickly said.

Divine sources are rare, and many people never see even a single one in their entire lives.

As a result, Wang Teng's casual flick of the wrist sent out the equivalent of tens of thousands of kilograms of divine energy, which was truly astonishing.

"It's alright, I'll ask the Peacock King and the others for more if it's not enough," Wang Teng said with a smile.

The others looked rather strange upon hearing this.

They all thought that Wang Teng had a bad relationship with those powerful figures of the demon race, but when Wang Teng was attacked and killed by those powerful figures during his tribulation some time ago, it was the Peacock King and the Azure Dragon King who were the first to jump out and support Wang Teng.

In retrospect, their relationship appears to be quite unusual.

However, even so, it did not affect Wang Teng's relationship with the Ji family.

“It’s alright, my grandfather still has some divine essence,” the little dragon king in green robes said.

The others looked even stranger.

Good heavens, it's one thing for Wang Teng to covet the Azure Dragon King's divine source, but the Azure Dragon King's own grandson is also coveting his grandfather's divine source.

"Then accept it." The prince of Great Xia nodded.

"Hmph, maybe this divine source was stolen from our family's mining area!" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose and said.

"Don't talk nonsense. This might also be something we stole from the stone archway in the Yao Guang Holy Land," Li Heishui, the grandson of another bandit, muttered quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Son of Yaoguang looked over.

After Wang Teng broke through again, he seemed to be stimulated and directly stepped into the peak of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. The divine halo behind him also transformed into one hundred and eight.

His gaze was calm, yet so profound it was frightening.

But Li Heishui was not afraid and boldly met his gaze.

The descendants of the bandits are not afraid of trouble.

"It might have been stolen from the Jiang family's mining area. I remember it very clearly the last time they attacked the Jiang family's mining area!" another descendant of a bandit leader said.

The others looked closely.

Good heavens, it was actually Jiang Huai-ren who spoke up.

Is this considered an internal conflict within the Jiang family?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yifei gave Jiang Huai Ren a deep look. "Brother Huai Ren, there's no need for that. The King Ancestor already knows what happened back then. If you are willing to come back, the family will make it up to you."

“I have a lot of dislike for the Holy Son of Yaoguang. If you can help me kill him, I’m willing to persuade my grandfather to go back,” Jiang Huai-ren said.

(End of this chapter)