The Great Road of Shading the Sky

Chapter 292 The mother is a little young, while the daughter is in the prime of her life!
The madman lived up to his name, acting with utter recklessness and daring to defy convention by taking action.

He did not know why his disciple had died, but since he had already incurred enormous karma and there was no way to avoid it, he should not be timid or hesitant.

But the madman obviously didn't expect that the person he said he absolutely didn't believe could return so easily had actually already been revived and had formed an inextricable bond with the people of the small world.

Shao Hua even passed on her supreme scriptures to Chu Feng. In a sense, Chu Feng is her successor; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to use that thread.

"There are still experts?!"

The lame fox, crouching in the distance, suddenly felt a chill run down its spine. Looking up, it saw a giant hand covering the sky, and then decisively jumped up, unleashing its strongest divine magic to run away.

It felt like its scalp was about to explode, and it was filled with immense fear.

What's going on? This supposedly remote and decaying land is now a battleground of gods!

"That is..." Lin Nuoyi sensed something and, upon seeing the massive, sky-covering hand that Gao Tian had pressed down, instantly realized where it came from.

With one hand covering the sky, it was boundless and vast, as if it had suppressed the three realms and controlled the life and death of all living beings. Between its fingers, chaotic energy overflowed and flowed with the radiance of supreme divine laws, before it slammed down!

However, the earth-shattering collision that everyone had imagined did not occur. The world was silent, and the colossal handprint that blotted out the sky and the colorful sword light vanished into nothingness, leaving behind an incomparably brilliant yet gentle radiance.

A tall, slender figure appeared and disappeared in the glow, his fingertips entwined with a strand of silk thread, as if letting out a soft sigh.

The next moment, the Supreme Dao Principles appeared, coalescing into a phantom banner.

The banner fluttered, soaring high above the nine heavens, radiating overwhelming divine power. This world was about to explode, with endless rules of order surging and shaking space and time itself!
That figure was like an unparalleled celestial emperor, holding a great banner, his aura encompassing the six directions and eight wastelands, his power shaking the ages. The banner fluttered as if it would shatter the vast universe and suppress the eternal space-time!

Such a sight was truly terrifying. With each tremor of the banner, ripples of time spread, and countless strands of immortal light fell down. One could see the chaotic energy permeating the air, and countless fragments of the Great Dao.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the world.

In the hands of that slender figure, the great banner suddenly swung forward with tremendous force, causing the sky to collapse and the heavens to crumble, as if everything had ceased to exist.
On this day, the strange world and the human universe were shaken, and countless beings in all places saw a huge banner that blotted out the sky and stood in the infinite distance.

This scene made the souls of all living beings tremble with fear, yet at the same time, they couldn't help but be overwhelmed with excitement, forever imprinted in their hearts, indelible in this lifetime.

Countless evolvers also felt a sense of connection; in the depths of their being, they seemed to see a banner erected ahead of their path, guiding them onto the correct path of evolution.
"That figure looks like an old friend, Frog Fun! Fairy Sister, save me!"

Chu Feng held the stone box, looked up at the sky, and guessed who the owner of the giant handprint was. However, he did not expect that there would be a change in the situation. Suddenly, a figure holding a flag appeared.

The waving of that large flag terrified him, leaving him numb and his expression frozen. He didn't even have time to think about hiding in the stone box; he just felt that he was definitely doomed.

However, he was soon stunned again. The figure and the banner had disappeared as if they had never existed. The world was peaceful and serene, and not a single blade of grass or tree was affected.

"Scared me!"

The yellow ox, Ouyang Toad, and other beast kings shivered and even revealed their true forms.

"Is it just an illusion?" Lin Nuoyi murmured to herself, feeling that things were probably not over yet.

She was certain that the tall, slender figure was the person she knew.

Moreover, no matter how you look at it, the final waving of the flag seems like some kind of attack.

She wouldn't dare say she fully understood that person's thoughts, but there was no doubt that if he really wanted to take action, he would never do something so dramatic and insignificant, even if it was just a backup plan he had left behind.

"I'll be going to the mortal realm someday, you old mad dog, don't let me catch you!"

Chu Feng grinned, still remembering the previous grudge. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, reached out and caught a strand of silk thread that was falling, as if to confirm that what he had seen before was not false.

In the following period, Chu Feng and his group continued to make moves, hunting down the disciples of the Martial Madman lineage who had been left behind in the strange world, and also attacking other invaders from outside the mortal realm.

The main idea is "since you're here, make the best of it."

Well, since we're here, let's bury him here!
The matter here is settled, but in the mortal realm, the scene is quite different.
Fragments of the Great Dao danced in the air, like a long river of time emerging, carrying the marks of the ages, and roaring out of the far north.

That was an aura that evolved into terrifying phenomena.

In fact, it was the aura of the ultimate evolver stirring up, with figures from the end of the road moving, causing various strange phenomena in the void.

Golden lotuses appeared everywhere, taking root in the void. Auspicious omens descended from the sky, sweet springs gushed from the earth, and ethereal celestial music filled the air. Ancient palaces and temples reappeared, hanging high in the nine heavens.

A faded scroll of time unfolds, as if a scene from a prehistoric era has been recreated.

It was an unparalleled momentum, a transcendent energy surging forth!
This nearly caused the martial arts fanatic's body to break apart. He was disheveled, covered in blood, and staggered out of his secluded training ground. His eyes held both awe and ambition, as if he were insane!

"There really was such a person, who once traveled with several Heavenly Emperors."

The tattered cloth was burning, and the aura it emitted and the strange phenomena it manifested made the martial arts fanatic feel like he was about to explode.

How powerful is this?

What exactly happened in prehistoric times?
The creature that once traveled with the Heavenly Emperor, even the tattered cloth he left behind possessed such supreme divine power. Those evolved beings at that level have truly surpassed the comprehension of ordinary people!

For once, Wu Fengzi felt a pang of regret. He shouldn't have brought that tattered cloth back from Li Sanlong. He hadn't gained anything from it, and instead had unnecessarily incurred a great deal of karma.

Looking back now, maybe it was that guy who set up the whole thing, deliberately throwing this hot potato at me.

Ironically, he thought he had gained something, unaware that he had left a time bomb by his side.

However, he was also somewhat relieved that what remained here was only an avatar. Even if it was killed, it wouldn't matter, as his true body had been hiding in a place unknown to anyone, cultivating in seclusion.

He's a martial arts fanatic, but not a real madman.

As for the serious consequences of incurring these karmic debts, there's no time to worry about them for now.

"what"

The madman's mind raced, considering many things, but when he saw that his avatar was somehow stained with sparks from the burning rags, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. His mind went completely blank. With a soft "poof," a burst of fire erupted, instantly reducing the madman's avatar to ashes.

Not only that, at the edge of the mortal realm, in the chaos, the true form of the Martial Madman had also sensed the danger and fled, using his trump card, the Time Technique, to open up the chaos and transform into a stream of light to escape.

In fact, before his avatar in the far north was burned to ashes, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, sensed something was wrong, and thought something had happened, so he fled immediately.

He was quite confident in his escape techniques; his mastery of light escape techniques was definitely among the top in the world!
However, some causes and effects cannot be avoided simply by trying to escape them.

"That's... the Martial Madman! He really didn't die, and he's even stronger now, comparable to those ancient beings who survived from prehistoric times!" A being who happened to be on the edge of chaos saw the Martial Madman's figure, and his unique aura made it hard to mistake him.

Other evolved beings were also surprised. The martial arts fanatic, who had been dormant for many years, had reappeared and was born today, which was bound to cause a turmoil in the mortal world.

This is an extremely dangerous person. Given the madman's temperament, there is even a possibility that new bloodshed could break out, which makes people feel uneasy.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding!"

However, to their surprise, the madman charged into the depths of chaos, still using the Time Divine Art, and suddenly shouted loudly, begging for mercy.

How ruthless was this madman? He had committed countless acts of slaughtering entire families.

In order to seize the highest breathing technique, he personally promoted and destroyed the Dream Ancient Path, one of the top ten sects in the mortal world. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he could stop a child from crying. And now, this kind of person is actually begging for mercy?!

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking they must have lost their minds and were seeing things.

Some people turned and ran, not to deliver a message, but because they were afraid of being chased down and killed by the "truly insane" psychopath.

The madman was terrified. He used to be high above others, receiving worship from many people and curses from countless others, all of which he regarded as a different kind of praise.

But now, he is worse off than a stray dog, and he is filled with fear!

"boom!"

As the river of time rippled, a somewhat illusory banner emerged, crashing down with unparalleled divine power.

A chilling thing happened: the madman's body was cleaved in two by the banner, then shattered into pieces, rapidly annihilated, and dissipated into fragments.

The terrified screams abruptly ceased, leaving everyone feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, chilled to the bone from head to toe.

He was a martial arts fanatic, a legendary figure to them, and he just died like that?!
What was that flag? It appeared suddenly and killed the madman. It was terrifying!

"I think I saw a flag. Could it be... the legendary mastermind, Li, has returned?" Someone's voice trembled as if they had remembered something.

Because the legendary Li Hei Shou, who was extremely at odds with the madman and could be called his mortal enemy, used a battle flag as his weapon.

The three-dragon battle flag is a symbol used only by Li, and no one dares to impersonate it or imitate it.

“That’s right, it’s definitely him. Li Hei Shou and Wu Feng Zi are at odds and are rumored to be mortal enemies. Although everyone says that Li is dead, it has never been confirmed. Now he’s back and wants to take revenge on Wu Feng Zi!” someone said with certainty.

"But isn't it said that person is already dead? As everyone knows, he perished in ancient times, so how could he suddenly reappear today?" Some people also raised questions.

The death of Leonid is an unsolved mystery, a historical enigma. To this day, no one knows how he disappeared, his glorious life ending so abruptly.

You should know that Li Da, Li Sanlong, was once almost invincible. He had used underhanded tactics against countless people throughout his life and was also known as Li the Black Hand. Back then, he even led his men to conquer one-tenth of the territory of the mortal world. Such achievements were unprecedented!

Some say that he was driven to despair by a woman, and in his attempt to conquer the heavens, he encountered a formidable enemy and died.

Some say that he opened a path to the underworld in an attempt to explore a secret from prehistoric times, but an accident occurred.

Some say that it was the mysterious creatures from the several forbidden zones of life in the mortal realm who decisively took action and destroyed Li.

The news quickly spread throughout the mortal realm, causing an uproar among countless people.

The mortal realm is vast, beyond imagination. Even a God-King level evolver can only be known within a single state. Only a Primordial level powerhouse can be initially recognized by the world.

But when it comes to beings of the level of the Martial Maniac and the Black Hand Li, it's a different story. This news spread at an astonishing speed, causing a huge uproar.

Many high-ranking members of powerful organizations are willing to believe that the person who attacked the madman must be the mastermind, Li.

The two were mortal enemies, and thus had a strong motive to commit the crime.

Moreover, the weapon perfectly matches the characteristics of the murder weapon. Who in their right mind would use a large flag as a weapon, and who would dare to use a battle flag as a weapon? You can't find another one like it in the entire mortal world.

So, if it's not the mastermind Li, then who else could it be?
Shaohua, who was strolling along the River of Souls in the underworld, blinked and stopped in her tracks, a thoughtful expression appearing on her flawless face.

"My dear daughter, what's wrong?" the Western Emperor asked, tilting her head up.

"It's nothing. I sensed that a corner of the Imperial Banner has revived in the mortal realm." Shao Hua smiled, her eyes flickering slightly, and opened her arms to pick up her young mother.

In fact, it was not just that. She also noticed that the mark left in the human world had been triggered. After a little deduction, she understood the cause and effect, and only then did she show a smile.

She knew everything about Chu Feng and the others' experiences in the strange world, including how the madman managed to survive by using forty-nine avatars to take their place.

Because she had already reached the Sky-Clearing Realm, which was far stronger than ordinary Immortal Kings. Once she entered the Sky-Clearing Realm, she was comparable to the peak of Immortal Kings. In addition, it involved the Imperial Banner, so it would be strange if she didn't know.

The Western Emperor sighed softly, tightened the small shawl that the imperial banner had transformed into, and felt that her majesty as a mother was almost gone.

Judging from her seemingly used to it, it's clear that Shaohua has done this more than once or twice.

Shaohua had no choice but to cry out, because her mother was just too adorable!
The Western Emperor gently tilted his head back, rested his chin on Shaohua's shoulder, and said in her ear in an unquestionable tone, "I will accompany you to the mortal realm."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say, Mother." Shaohua could feel the person's heartfelt intentions, so she naturally couldn't bear to refuse. She nuzzled her mother's delicate cheek against her side.

The two women standing together are clearly mother and daughter.

Yes, the mother is a little young, while the daughter is in the prime of her life.

(End of this chapter)