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

Someone knocked on the door for ages, even getting the neighbors to come out, but the person they were looking for still didn't show up.

"Are you looking for Old Ye's family?" the neighbor asked as they opened the door.

"Yes. We're here to check the gas meters during our workday," the two men in black trench coats said.

“Gas meter? I remember they use coal gas, they’ve never used natural gas,” the neighbor next door said.

"We checked the water and electricity meters together; it might have been a slip of the tongue," said the man in the black trench coat.

"Oh, they've already gone out. I saw his parents leave with a young man a few hours ago. It's strange, but the young man looks a bit like their son who died a few years ago. I don't know if I'm mistaken or if he's a distant relative. Anyway, they seemed to be in a hurry when they left, and I don't know where they were going."

Ye Fan's neighbor was also a very talkative person. Before the man in the black trench coat could even say a few words, Ye Fan had already launched into a long speech.

"He's gone? Do you know where he went?" the man in the black trench coat asked.

"I don't know, they were in such a hurry that I didn't ask them where they were going, but I have their phone numbers. Do you want them? If you do, I can send you their numbers," the helpful neighbor said.

"Forget it." The man in the black trench coat shook his head.

He didn't have the unimaginable means to find out where that family was; at worst, he could just use his privileges again to locate the Mercedes.

"Alright then," the kind neighbor sighed, somewhat regretfully.

He's seen TV dramas and read novels before; people who offer to come check water and gas meters usually have ulterior motives. He's always enjoyed watching a good show, which is why he's so enthusiastic.

But to his surprise, these guys actually gave up just like that.

As he watched the man in the black trench coat disappear into the distance, he immediately conjured up several versions of the story in his mind to describe the event.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan and Pang Bo had already brought their respective parents back to the ground. This time, the time spent flying through the clouds was not long, but it left a deep impression on the two elders.

Just like they said, who wouldn't want to experience the feeling of flying through the clouds?
Their children were originally presumed dead. Both sets of parents had gone through an extremely dark and sorrowful period, and at many times they even thought about following their children in death. Fortunately, they did not act impulsively, otherwise, how heartbroken and sad they would have been if their children had returned and learned of this.

"I never imagined that after living my whole life, I would be able to experience soaring through the clouds in my old age. I feel that my life has truly been worthwhile," Pang Bo's father said, his voice tinged with emotion and his face flushed with joy after his initial excitement.

Ye Fan's parents were in a similar state of mind; they were just as excited.

On the one hand, it was because the children had returned, and on the other hand, it was because they had also experienced the legendary feeling of flying through the clouds.

“We will go back in a while; they need us there,” Ye Fan said. “Of course, before we leave, we will ask the two who came with us to help us try to build a passage in the starry sky so that we can return in the future.”

"We are already happy and satisfied that you are still alive. Go forward boldly, but don't forget that there are people waiting for you on Earth," Ye Fan's father said, patting Ye Fan on the shoulder to encourage him.

"So, where are your two friends?" Pang Bo's father asked.

"Those two... went to the demon race. The girl beside Wang Teng is named Yan Ruyu. She is a princess of the demon race from the Big Dipper region, possessing the bloodline of the Demon Emperor and being the most legitimate successor of the demon race. Wang Teng and she are in love, and although they are not officially married yet, they have already been recognized by the Big Dipper demon race as their prince consort. The demon race has persuaded them to stay and has called on other demon races on Earth to come and pay homage to these two."

Ye Fan spoke up, saying there was nothing to hide about this matter.

"A demon princess?!" Ye Fan's father exclaimed. "No wonder that little girl I saw just now didn't seem like a stunning beauty from another world, but rather like a fairy from legends!"

“Wang Teng is not just a prince consort of the demon race. In the Big Dipper, he is revered as the Northern Emperor by everyone. He comes from the Northern Plains of the Big Dipper and is the most powerful young genius among the three major regions of the Northern Plains, Eastern Wilderness, and even Central State. He is admired by everyone and is called the Young Emperor. As long as he grows up, he will undoubtedly be the strongest person in the entire universe in the future,” Pang Bo said from the side.

Wang Teng's personality suits him perfectly, and in some ways, Wang Teng saved his life. If it weren't for Wang Teng, even if Ye Fan and the Black Emperor had helped him get rid of the old monster inside him, he would have been hunted down by the demon race and wouldn't be as carefree and at ease as he is now, where he would be treated with respect even when he's with the demon race.

"This..." Ye Fan's parents and Pang Bo's parents looked at each other, not expecting that the two people who had just appeared with their children had such important backgrounds.

Although they had never been to the so-called Big Dipper, nor had they experienced the vicissitudes of the cultivation world, they could sense from their child's description that the two people were extraordinary.

"Of course, my brother and I are also quite extraordinary," Pang Bo said with a grin. "Little Yezi is the legendary Ancient Sacred Body. In the same realm, no one can compare to him in terms of physical qualities alone... Of course, there might be exceptions, except for that Brother Wang Teng. In addition, he is the first Ancient Sacred Body in the past ten thousand years in the Big Dipper region to break the shackles of heaven and earth, reaching a new realm that no other Ancient Sacred Body can reach. His future path is smooth sailing!"

Hearing Pang Bo praising him with a grin, Ye Fan subtly nudged Pang Bo.

He didn't want to show off his achievements to his parents, because achievements are often accompanied by hard work and sweat, and the higher his achievements, the more he had put in.

They were already in an unfamiliar star system, and he would feel very uneasy if he made his parents worry.

"Hahaha! Good! As expected of my son!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's father was not worried at all. Instead, he smiled broadly and laughed heartily.

Ye Fan's heart tightened. He knew that his father was only showing joy because he didn't want him to worry or feel uneasy. Although his father was trying his best to appear excited, how could Ye Fan, as his son, not see the worry deep in his father's eyes?

"At first, I may have experienced some crises, but later, after getting to know Wang Teng and a ruthless big black dog, and with the protection of the White-Clad God King, no one in Beidou dares to target me anymore," Ye Fan said earnestly.

He never wanted his parents to worry.

Especially since they will be returning to the Big Dipper constellation in the future, he doesn't want his parents, separated by billions of miles of starry sky, to worry about him all the time.

Pang Bo realized what was happening and quickly echoed the sentiment.

"Yes, yes, right now in Beidou, we are the most sought-after young people. As you can see, we have a very good relationship with Wang Teng and Yan Ruyu. Even the most powerful families in Beidou have to curry favor with Wang Teng. Moreover, Xiao Yezi has a big black dog with an extraordinary background. If I had to describe it, it would be like the dog beside the emperor. Although that guy is sometimes unreliable, he is very good to Xiao Yezi and has always protected him. So, looking at the whole of Beidou, no one dares to offend us."

Pang Bo spoke with a smile, hoping to ease his parents' worries in this way.

These words may have had some effect, but deep down, both sets of parents still harbored worry.

"Hahaha, let's not talk about this anymore. We've finally come back, so let's just enjoy this reunion. Why bring up these things?" Ye Fan laughed, trying to skip the topic.

However, when discussing whether to tell their relatives about their return, they expressed their concerns.

“Tell our relatives we’re back, that’s fine, but don’t say we went to cultivate immortality. Just say we were trapped in one place and only just managed to escape…” Ye Fan said. “Don’t worry, we know what we’re doing,” Ye Fan’s father said with a kind smile.

They couldn't help their children anymore; the only thing they could do was to avoid causing their children worry and trouble.

On the other side, Qi Hao.

Someone approached him.

"Your Excellency, my sect leader requests your presence for a chat." The visitor, an elderly man leaning on a cane, spoke respectfully.

However, Qi Hao was not buying it.

"Since you want to see me, why don't you come to see me in person instead of making me come all the way here?" Qi Hao chuckled, standing still, too lazy to move.

"My sect leader is unwell and unable to go out to receive guests. Please forgive him, senior," the old man said with a smile.

"You're unwell... then you might as well die." Qi Hao said calmly.

A beam of light, capable of slaying immortals, shot out, instantly traversing tens of thousands of miles. It directly slain the middle-aged man sitting on the skull throne.

Beside the Skull Throne, several people were listening to the sect leader's instructions, imagining the flourishing development they would experience after those people joined them.

However, before they could even fully depict their grand vision, their blueprint was ruthlessly destroyed.

"I didn't expect that the remnants of the Assassin Dynasty would be here." Qi Hao shook his hand, as if he had just killed not a powerful figure, but an eyesore of a fly.

"You..." The old man felt a chill run down his spine, sensing an endless killing intent.

However, before he could turn around, the world before his eyes changed color.

With an expressionless face, Qi Hao watched as the array patterns devoured the old man, his eyes calm and unwavering.

"It seems there are many forces on this planet. It's quite interesting. Even in the book 'Covering the Sky,' there aren't that many described," Qi Hao said calmly.

However, it's understandable. After all, if you change the name of "Covering the Sky" to "The Legend of Emperor Ye", it's impossible to record every detail of Ye Fan's experiences. At most, it can only remember some of the details appropriately. Otherwise, how could a few million words possibly record the magnificent life of an emperor?

Some of his experiences on Earth were undoubtedly omitted, or perhaps Red Hair was too lazy to write them down.

But now that Qi Hao is here, given his personality, he naturally won't miss any important events.

"They're spying on me again, they're really asking for death!" Qi Hao raised his head and stared at a satellite in space, his gaze spanning thousands of meters in the sky.

This thing had been watching him the whole time, and he knew what it was for, which was why he felt so dissatisfied.

"The Stars and Stripes..." Qi Hao casually waved his hand, and a sword light burst forth from his fingertips, traversing tens of thousands of meters in less than a second, directly severing the satellite in half.

In a research institute far across the ocean, they sensed something was wrong as soon as they saw the unruly young man raise his head. However, before they could react, the connection was lost and the screen in front of them turned static.

This means that the satellite is no longer usable.

"This... a single glance destroyed the satellite?" someone murmured, their voice filled with despair.

"A god from the East! The legend is true! There really are gods in the East! The gods of the East have returned!" Someone shouted hysterically, proclaiming the arrival of the gods.

The video wasn't just shared in the United States; people in other countries also received it.

"Report this to the Papal States and request the intervention of the Holy Knights!" someone decided.

This matter has now reached the supernatural level. Even satellites have been destroyed by a single glance from the other side. The technology of ordinary people like us is not very effective against them. The only way is to fight the supernatural with the supernatural.

However, to their surprise, the Papal States directly refused their request for a meeting.

“Those people are not gods, but saints.” This was the Papal States’ response.

They seemed determined not to show their faces or contribute to this matter.

Although the countries were furious, there was nothing they could do.

At the crucial moment, it was India, which claims to be the sixth permanent member of the UN Security Council, that stepped forward and said that what the Papal States cannot solve, we can solve!

Immediately afterwards, mobilization began within India, with practitioners stepping forward to organize and prepare to block the so-called Eastern deities!

While the Indians were making preparations in full swing, the demon race was also rushing to Great Xia from all over the world.

They were going to pay homage to the legendary orthodox demon princess from another starry sky.

Some demon races still have complete records, so they naturally know what it means to be the orthodox demon race. Other demon races, although their lineage has been broken and they do not know the meaning of the words "orthodox demon race," still rushed over when they received the invitation, hoping to take this opportunity to complete the records of their ancestors.

More and more demons are arriving at the demon clan's territory, eager to meet the legendary demon princess.

With a large number of living beings, the problem becomes that they are a mixed bag and difficult to manage.

This is what is happening in the demon race's territory at this moment. As more and more demons pour in, some outrageous rumors are also spreading within the demon race.

In response, the Demon Clan's King of Slaying the Dao personally intervened and killed some outspoken lesser demons, but this also drew the ire of other demon clans.

For a moment, the demon clan's territory was filled with the smell of gunpowder. (End of this chapter)