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

Chapter 282 Great Chaos is About to Begin, Attitudes of All Parties
Even before nightfall, the atmosphere in the holy city had already changed.

Those with lower cultivation levels have already distanced themselves and hidden in relatively safe places to avoid being affected.

Some people sighed softly, their eyes filled with solemnity.

"Tonight is destined to be a night of bloodshed," the Ji family's divine body sighed softly.

If Ye Fan hadn't entered the Dragon Transformation Pool, the night of bloodshed might have been delayed by a day or two.

However, Ye Fan went there in a high-profile manner.

It is a well-known fact that he possesses the legacy of the Source Celestial Master, and everyone knows that Ye Fan does indeed have many treasures that can prolong life.

So when Ye Fan went, the others couldn't sit still anymore.

"Brother Wang, everyone is watching you now, they're all waiting to see what you do. Are you going to take the stage again tonight?"

Ji Haoyue's gaze remained calm as she shifted her eyes from the direction of the Dragon Transformation Pool to the direction of the Wang family.

Of course, the epicenter of the storm that night was not only Hualongchi, but also Wangjia Stone Archway.

It wasn't just Ji Haoyue who was paying attention to the Wang family's stone workshop; there were others secretly watching the Wang family's movements as well.

“Based on my understanding of Brother Wang, he will most likely be involved,” Yao Yuekong said.

He sat beside several powerful members of the younger generation of the demon race in the Heavenly Demon Palace, led by the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King and Qi Hao. They were all calmly watching the development of events tonight.

The little dragon king in green remained calm; he too couldn't fathom his great-uncle's thoughts.

However, judging from Wang Teng's many actions, he often seems to avoid competing or fighting, and even intentionally tries to ease the conflicts between different parties.

The reason why the powerful demon clan members, the Holy Lord of the Ji family, and the Holy Lord of Yaoguang were able to sit down was because of Wang Teng's breakthrough.

"Could it be that Grandpa has already foreseen the future? Is the emergence of the ancient clan really that severe..." The little dragon king in blue robes recalled some previous events and speculated in his heart.

"The winds of change are blowing! Wang Teng, I look forward to your appearance tonight!" Yao Guang Shengzi's gaze was profound.

He has already contacted the powerful figure behind him.

Those behind him also do not want the God-King to be resurrected.

That night, they paid a heavy price in their efforts to achieve a "great harvest"!
“Divine blood… demon blood… holy blood… God-King blood, and your royal blood, I look forward to them all.”

The Holy Son of Yaoguang chuckled, his eyes filled with anticipation.

As the sun slowly set, night enveloped the holy city.

The vast holy city was completely silent.

The thirteen streets Ye Fan traversed were pitch black, as if ferocious beasts were lurking, ready to pounce and devour anyone they chose.

In the Dragon Transformation Pool, the Jiang family's powerful figures had solemn expressions. The great Jiang Yun held a king-level weapon, while the Jiang family's king-level ancestor personally controlled the ultimate imperial weapon, ready to fight at any moment!
At the Heavenly Demon Palace, Qi Hao remained as carefree and irreverent as ever.

He toyed with a piece of old root in his hand, his eyes filled with an arrogant and crazy smile.

The old roots seemed to have just broken through the soil, exuding a powerful vitality. That aura even spread outwards, like a divine flower in full bloom, its vitality transforming into a rich fragrance, attracting the attention of countless people.

On the table beneath him, a pile of divine source fragments lay casually tossed about.

Other young people in the demon race dared not approach Qi Hao. Even Yao Yuekong and the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King were somewhat wary of this young man who dared to casually call out to powerful figures.

"Do you want to go on stage?" the Peacock King asked curiously.

He knew that this section of old root was brought out by Qi Hao from Yaochi Stone Workshop. It was believed to be a section of the main root that had not fully transformed from the elixir of immortality. After cutting open the stone skin, it was casually thrown into the treasure vault. Only now, after breaking the divine source, was this section of old root with an extraordinary origin taken out.

This is another reason why powerful demons and bandits alike are doing their utmost to protect Qi Hao. "It depends on my mood. Whether it's the Jiang family's God King or some lowly rat who secretly made a move, it doesn't really concern me," Qi Hao said calmly.

The Peacock King nodded; this response was indeed very much in line with Qi Hao's style.

Inside the Wang Family Stone Archway, Wang Teng sat cross-legged on the golden ancient war chariot with a calm expression. The Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword lay across his lap. Even at this moment, he was still diligently cultivating.

Even the patriarch of the Wang family was getting a little anxious.

"Will Teng'er participate?" The Wang family's patriarch asked the powerful patriarch of the Wang family.

In his view, this powerful junior from the Wang family had protected Wang Teng for so long, so he was probably able to guess Wang Teng's thoughts.

However, he was wrong.

"I don't know, you'll have to ask him." The powerful figure from the Wang family shook his head.

However, Wang Teng is currently still calmly cultivating, and seems to have no intention of participating or even watching the battle.

But the more this happened, the more worried the king of the Wang family became, feeling that Wang Teng might make a name for himself again!
But he was powerless against this junior, unable even to resort to violent suppression.

For a time, people in the entire holy city were divided.

Some people are paying attention to the Dragon Transformation Pool, some are paying attention to the Wang Family Stone Archway, and even a few are paying attention to the Heavenly Demon Treasure Palace.

Some people are hoping that a powerful figure in the shadows will make a move, some are pondering Wang Teng's attitude, and others are wondering if the unscrupulous Qi Hao might suddenly go crazy.

Late at night.

The moon is like water.

The moonlight spilled down, as if a layer of silver gauze had drifted down from the sky, slowly descending into the air, reflecting the moonlight and the night.

The buildings in the holy city stood alone under the moonlight, appearing lonely and somewhat desolate.

The holy city, which used to be bustling late at night, was completely silent today, as if it had been abandoned by everyone overnight and stood alone on this barren land.

As the moon climbed into the sky, no one made a move; the holy city remained as quiet as if it were dead.

Some people even breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that those people might not make a move tonight.

But just then, a powerful figure arrived from afar, riding on the moon!

It was a huge humanoid black shadow, hundreds of feet tall, which would be considered towering to the heavens in the eyes of ordinary people!

Above his head, the killing intent transformed into a blood-red dragon, soaring and circling within the holy city.

As soon as he appeared, he stretched out his large hand and covered the Dragon Transformation Pool below, intending to kill the fallen God King without saying a word!

"How dare you, Zhu Zi!"

In the Dragon Transformation Pool, a figure soared into the air; it was none other than Jiang Yun, a powerful figure from the Jiang family.

He held the king's weapon and blocked the opponent's large hand.

The violent fluctuations dissipated, and as they slowly subsided, everyone was shocked to discover that thirteen more dark figures had risen from the thirteen streets Ye Fan had walked through!
Compared to the first powerful figure to appear, their auras were all roughly equal!
Right from the start, fourteen top-tier experts appeared!
At the edge of the Dragon Transformation Pool, array patterns emerged in concentric circles, resembling the streets of the Holy City. A fragmented Saintly Killing Array appeared, enveloping the Dragon Transformation Pool and radiating a pressure that made even powerful beings tremble.

"Times have changed. Let the past be the past. The world should belong to the people of today." One of the shadowy figures spoke, his voice calm, indistinguishable in gender, age, or emotion.
"We beg you, God-King, to continue your journey!"

P.S.: Two more chapters this afternoon!

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