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

Chapter 295 Pure Land Stained with Blood, White Robes Suppress the Holy City
The gaunt figure raised his head upon hearing this, his gaze falling on Wang Teng's sweat-drenched face. He nodded, then turned to look at Qi Hao, Ye Fan, and the Jiang family behind him.

"Thank you very much."

The God-King spoke, his voice hoarse and carrying a sense of vicissitude.

Although he was thin and frail, his presence in front of Wang Teng gave people a strong sense of security.

"Little guy, you're getting a bit emotional. Didn't you feel safe when I was in your sea of ​​suffering?" The Chaotic Ancient Emperor God was dissatisfied and swam faster in Wang Teng's sea of ​​suffering, even stirring up waves.

“It’s different. The sense of security that my senior gives me is unparalleled, but I’m reluctant to use it lightly until the very last moment,” Wang Teng casually comforted him.

Only after hearing Wang Teng's response did the Chaotic Ancient Emperor's weapon deity finally relax its swimming speed.

However, what Wang Teng said was also the truth.

In tonight's case, with the emergence of the Chaotic Ancient Imperial Weapon and its full recovery, it is indeed capable of unleashing a devastating strike that can cleave everything in its path.

Then, the Great Melee in the Eastern Wilderness begins.

Even if the other two imperial weapons are not triggered to erupt together, the exposure of the hidden imperial weapon will certainly not let go of the forces behind it.

Even with the exposure of fourteen powerful figures, the Jiang family would never believe that the blood of these fourteen individuals could erase everything.

The ancient race is about to recover, so there's no need for excessive internal strife; otherwise, the ancient race will be the ones watching the show in the end.

Besides, it's not like God King Jiang Taixu couldn't see through the identities of those dozen or so people, but he still remained silent, didn't he?

Therefore, Wang Teng has done a very good job in the area where he is "within his power".

As the God-King rose, the Dark Night King's voice finally wavered.

"Jiang Taixu! I knew you wouldn't die so easily!" The Dark Night King laughed, his voice filled with inexplicable excitement. "You can only die by my hand!"

The God-King remained silent, turning away to reveal his withered face.

Although he has recovered, he has not yet returned to his peak.

"God King Ancestor! Receive the Imperial Weapon!" Jiang Yi shouted, exerting all his strength to deliver the complete Devouring Heaven Demon Jar to Jiang Taixu.

Originally, it was Jiang Yi and Tu Tian who were controlling the Devouring Demon Jar to barely resist the Dark Night King. However, now that the God King has been revived and the Dark Night King has changed his target, the Devouring Demon Jar should naturally be given to those in need.

The God King nodded and reached out to take the magic jar.

The moment Jiang Taixu received the magic jar, his aura changed.

His aura was as deep and boundless as the ocean. Even though he was standing there, it was as if he were facing an abyss, with no way to see the top or the bottom.

The Devouring Demon Jar in his hand also emitted a low hum, and a faint pressure began to spread, something that neither Tu Tian nor Jiang Yi possessed.

“Jiang Taixu, you…” The Dark Night King was shocked.

He hadn't expected Jiang Taixu to be so powerful right after waking up, actually gaining control of an ultimate imperial weapon in an instant!
He attacked with all his might, and the black ripples stirred the night, transforming into a gigantic beast with its gaping maw, as if it could devour everything in the night!
In his hand, a battle halberd materialized, and his battle armor also emitted light. The aura of a king was almost overwhelming. The battle halberd was blood-red, cleaving through the sky and transforming into the fangs of a ferocious beast!
He made thorough preparations in order to kill Jiang Taixu!
However, Jiang Taixu remained calm in the face of this earth-shattering blow.

"Go!" he said calmly, as the Devouring Demon Jar in his hand devoured everything.

Whether it was the behemoth formed from the night or the fangs formed from the heavenly spear, both were blocked by the black light.

"God King Regeneration Technique!"

Jiang Taixu gave a soft shout, and in this brief moment, he absorbed the surrounding essence to replenish his own deficiencies, allowing himself to return to his peak.

The God-King's essence has been revived; the next step is the vacancy of a physical body.

Upon seeing this, Qi Hao immediately threw out a million catties of Origin, and various exotic Origin and divine Origin emitted light, illuminating the Dragon Transformation Pool.

All the essence of these sources was devoured by Jiang Taixu, and the physical body of the Great God King was like a bottomless pit, shocking everyone!

However, Jiang Taixu has also returned to his peak.

Under the moonlight, he was handsome and elegant, dressed in a white robe, his eyes and brows full of heroic spirit.

Seeing this, the fourteen powerful beings and three rotting corpses at the edge of the Dragon Transformation Pool almost lost their confidence and were about to turn and leave. However, the Crimson Divine Phoenix soared into the sky, and the space of the Holy City was locked by the Supreme Emperor Weapon, making it impossible for anyone to escape.

"How is this possible! Is he trapped or not?! Why does he still seem to be at his peak condition?!"

Above the Dragon Transformation Pool, the Shadow King roared.

Just now, he tried to disappear into the shadows.

However, a crimson light locked onto him, and he knew that no matter how he tried to dodge, he would eventually be found by the God King!

Another king in the shadows was equally shocked.

"You want to control two supreme imperial weapons as soon as you recover? Jiang Taixu, you have quite the audacity!"

Another voice shouted, filled with resentment and anger.

"Fellow Daoists, please go to the Pure Land to die."

The God-King spoke, his voice calm.

Behind him, a tree supports a space.

The God-King sat cross-legged under the tree, playing the zither with one hand, while the Devouring Demon Jar hung beside him.

The next moment, everyone locked onto by the Hengyu Furnace—whether it was the dozen or so people near the Dragon Transformation Pool, the shadowy figures forming a battle formation to block the Yao Guang Saint Lord and the others, or the top-tier assassin in the mortal world—all felt a powerful force summoning them.

Their bodies tore through the void and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, they all appeared in the Pure Land of the God King.

The Hengyu Furnace locked onto their auras, and the Devouring Demon Jar forcibly swallowed them into the God King's Pure Land!
The peerless God King has been resurrected. He wields two supreme imperial weapons and pulls more than twenty unparalleled enemies into the God King's Pure Land!
"Jiang Taixu! How dare you be so arrogant after just reviving!" The Dark Night King laughed.

He wielded a sacred weapon and wore the armor of a sage, showing no fear even when facing Jiang Taixu!

"Ah~"

A soft sigh escaped his lips, and the smile on the Dark Night King's face began to freeze.

"Your brother's death back then had nothing to do with the Supreme Emperor Weapon."

After a soft sigh, Jiang Taixu spoke, thus resolving the Dark Night King's inner conflict.

A peerless king has fallen!

“You all—” Jiang Taixu raised his head and looked at the others.

He moved his fingers, and a melodious piano tune rang out—the Divine Overture.

As the music began, one of the corpses exploded instantly, along with its brilliant divine consciousness.

The music was melodious, and one body after another exploded.

The once arrogant and powerful figure who clamored to bathe in the blood of the God-King has fallen.

The powerful in the mortal world want to disappear into the void, but in the Pure Land of the God King, he is unable to tear through space.

The tree behind the God King shed its petals, which landed lightly on the supreme assassin, yet crushed all his life force.

Under the moonlit night, in the Pure Land of the Gods, one after another great power or king perished, and the exploding blood mist condensed, staining the entire Pure Land red.

The God-King sat calmly in the Pure Land, his white robes stained with blood, yet he remained otherworldly, still playing the God-King Overture.

Perhaps because of the impending death, one of the powerful figures finally couldn't hold back any longer. He roared, "Jiang Taixu, you can't kill me! Do you know who I am...?"

P.S.: I'm at the airport, just got off the plane...

(End of this chapter)