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

Chapter 294 Time Travel, God King's Resurrection

Wang Teng sighed softly.

The God-King has not yet been revived, so this sigh could only have come from him.

However, the God-King could sense everything around him, and a single tear fell from the corner of his dry eye…

Wang Teng sat cross-legged on the golden ancient chariot, with a river of time and space appearing behind him, and the corpse of Fairy Caiyun lying in front of him.

Ye Fan found a white cloth and, according to Fairy Caiyun's last wish, covered the body with the white cloth, so that her current appearance would not be seen by everyone.

Wang Teng used his divine power to lift up the body of Fairy Caiyun, and behind him, the river of time and space began to reverse.

However, compared to before, the flow of time is now reversed much more slowly.

Everyone could see Wang Teng's hardship; his brows were furrowed, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Even for him, achieving this would be very difficult.

Because the long river behind him flows backward very slowly, and after reaching a certain point, it even seems to stop flowing backward altogether.

"Little guy, do you want me to lend you a hand?" asked the ancient deity of the Chaotic Emperor's Weapon in Wang Teng's Sea of ​​Bitterness.

How could he not see what Wang Teng was thinking?

However, Wang Teng's current cultivation level is too low. How can he possibly reverse the time and space of a powerful king with the strength of the Dragon Transformation Realm?

Is it related to cause and effect, reincarnation, and life and death?

That's so hard!

"No need! Maintaining this moment is enough!" Wang Teng's voice was strained.

"Little friend..."

The Jiang family members were in tears.

How could they not see what Wang Teng was doing?

However, at this moment, they could not say anything, because she was also the confidante of the God King Ancestor.

"Wang Teng, I admit I underestimated you! It's such a pity that such a prodigy like you has fallen! After this battle, whether you like it or not, I will take you as my disciple—even if you betray the sect in the future! Even if you betray your master! I will not regret it!"

The King of the Night spoke, his voice filled with madness and excitement.

The powerful figure who had originally intended to make a move in secret immediately stopped upon hearing this.

Wang Teng remained silent, striving to maintain the last vestige of life in Fairy Caiyun.

Under the power of time reversal, the last trace of life within Fairy Caiyun's body remained in a state of flux, neither dissipating nor fading away.

Although Wang Teng cannot rely on his own power to rewind time and space to revive Fairy Caiyun, he can preserve the last bit of life in Fairy Caiyun's body!
"God King, revive quickly! I can't hold on much longer!" Wang Teng shouted in his heart as he did his best to maintain the strange phenomenon in his Sea of ​​Wheels!
If the God-King truly awakens too late...

He would then have no choice but to seek help from the Chaotic Ancient Imperial Weapon. At that time, Fairy Caiyun would no longer be on the verge of death, but at her peak condition!
Outside the Dragon Transformation Pool, a group of powerful beings were struggling to resist.

Tu Tian and Jiang Yi, together wielding the now-unified Devouring Demon Jar, actually managed to hold off the Dark Night King.

The Peacock King, wielding the God-Slaying Whip, fought against three opponents single-handedly!

The God-Slaying Whip suppresses divine sense, and the three rotting corpses it directly suppresses cannot fight with their strongest methods, and can only be forced to defend.

While other powerful figures fight their own battles, they must also keep an eye on their allies.

They've managed to fight this far by a lot.

The powerful Jiang family member, who was critically injured and on the verge of death, didn't even have time to recover before rushing back into the battlefield to help others reduce the pressure.

"Master Duan, do you have any trump cards left? Show them to us quickly!" Ye Fan asked anxiously. "I really don't have any! I really don't have any! Even if I took out the rest, they wouldn't be of any use." Duan De was on the verge of tears.

At the top of the Dragon Transformation Pool, four kings clashed with two supreme imperial weapons. While fighting each other, they were all looking for an opportunity to seize the other's supreme imperial weapon.

Within the Holy City, powerful figures from several holy lands and aristocratic families battled against an unknown strongman. Faced with the combined attack formation, they were unable to break through it for the time being.

On the other side, the aging king of the Ji family used a void technique to disappear into the void, like a born assassin, searching for the supreme assassin in the human world, waiting to deliver a fatal blow!
Outside the Dragon Transformation Pool, more than twenty powerful figures were engaged in a chaotic battle. Some wanted to kill the Jiang family cultivators, while others wanted to break into the Dragon Transformation Pool and end the life of the Jiang family's God King!

The battlefield was complex and chaotic. The entire holy city was illuminated by various divine lights, and all sorts of lost forbidden techniques were used. The expressions of those watching from afar changed slightly, thankful that they hadn't gotten involved.

However, some people remained calm.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang stood at the very core of the Yaoguang Stone Archway, bathed in holy light, casting a shadow behind him: "Able to forcibly extend your life through time reversal, royal blood? This time I am even more curious about your physique and abilities!"

In the Dragon Transformation Pool, the Supreme Elder of the Jiang family was still refining rare treasures that could prolong the life of the God King.

Among them, a section of old root stands out.

That was the sacred root that Qi Hao had been playing with, the main root of what was suspected to be a sacred medicine. Now it was being refined and supplied to the God King in the Dragon Transformation Pool.

"So many good things, what a waste!" a rotting corpse said, its voice filled with greed.

These things are so precious that giving them just one of them could extend their lives for a long time.

"It doesn't matter, let's kill the Dragon Pool! Let's bathe in the blood of the God-King and use his flesh and blood to prolong our lives!" another rotting corpse sneered.

"Take a shower before you go out next time. Don't you feel disgusted looking at yourself in the mirror with all that black blood and rotten flesh?" the Peacock King sneered, wielding the God-Slaying Whip, which landed accurately on a rotting corpse.

Although it didn't hit the opponent's divine sense, the powerful blow still made the opponent howl in agony.

In the Dragon Transformation Pool, everyone also noticed the changes in the God King.

"The ancestor's finger moved!"

"A tear has fallen from the Ancestor's eye! The Ancestor has begun to recover and is now able to sense the outside world!"

"The ancestor was filled with grief, but at this moment he could not be revived..."

The voice of the Jiang family cultivator rang out.

Upon hearing this, the Dark Night King, who was using a secret technique to seize the Devouring Demon Jar, turned around and looked at the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Sure enough, although the figure lying in the Dragon Transformation Pool was still withered and emaciated, like a piece of rotten wood, a tear could be clearly seen falling from the corner of his eye.

"Hahahaha! That's great, Jiang Taixu, I knew you wouldn't fall so easily!" The Dark Night King laughed.

He even unleashed his full power, defeating Tu Tian and Jiang Yi, before abandoning his opponents and striding towards the Dragon Transformation Pool.

As he passed by Wang Teng, he turned his head slightly.

"I admire your abilities, but there's no need to waste your potential on a dead person!"

The King of the Night spoke, casually launching an attack in an attempt to repel Wang Teng and interrupt his journey back in time.

However, after the attack was launched, Wang Teng did not fly backward as he had expected.

A gaunt figure appeared before Wang Teng, with his back to the Dark Night King, head bowed, looking at the body covered by a white cloth in front of Wang Teng.

The Dark King's attack landed on him, but it did not attract his attention. He simply stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, and placed it on the white cloth.

“Senior God King…” Wang Teng couldn’t help but speak up, “Fairy Caiyun hasn’t perished yet, why don’t you deal with those people first…”

(End of this chapter)