Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 141 The Ji Family's Calamity, the Imperial Lineage Corrupted by Filth
Before the Crocodile Ancestor perished, the brief revelation of its true demonic form had a profound and far-reaching impact!
At the same time that the war between Yinghuo and Tianhu broke out, a powerful figure outside Lan Chen created a projection, gathered the Heaven and Earth Dharma Eye, and recreated the ancient divine war on the Azure Sky.

When people witnessed the ancient demons that roared across the heavens and earth and could seize stars and the moon, they felt a chill. The insignificance and humility they felt in the face of the ancient sages transcended the river of time and were passed down from the blood of their ancestors, truly reflected in everyone.

In the stillness of the night, on the edge of Mars, a figure shrouded in mist, like an ancient sun god, moved!

Before countless eyes, a giant hand, golden and slender, struck down with a swift motion. The great demon roared in anguish, resisting with all its might. It was impossible to know how much divine light it unleashed. The chains of order, like dragon scales, clanged and rang, and the primordial light surged.

"puff!"

Only a desolate crimson remained in the sky, blood raining down as a generation of demon saints suddenly perished, their fate of traversing the starry sky for half a lifetime and being imprisoned in a Buddhist prison for a thousand years ending in a tragic and terrifying manner.

At this moment, the Divine Continent trembled, and the hidden sects of this ancient star were all terrified. Even the Qi cultivators on the overseas immortal islands fell silent!

The more powerful a creature is, the more it understands the terror of that palm strike!
"What kind of existence is this? A world-shaking strike, even the giants of the demon race died because of it..." On an ancient divine platform on Penglai Immortal Island, a middle-aged man who had been in seclusion for many years was awakened. His body was tense. He was shocked by the palm that pierced through the Great Dao and was terrified. He almost fell off the platform.

This is a great master, and in an era when Earth is in the end of Dharma and there are very few people who can sever the Dao, he can almost be called the strongest person on Earth!
All religions in China bow down and submit!
He took charge of Penglai and called himself the Celestial Venerable!
But at this moment, the Heavenly Venerable of Penglai was truly afraid and couldn't help but want to kowtow. The projection outside the domain contained the Daoist thought of the one who made the move. He attacked Quasi-Emperors, slaughtered Saints, entered and exited forbidden zones, and leaped between life and death in the blink of an eye. He was the only one who was supreme in heaven and earth!
Faced with this flow of mental power, all those who resist will fall into an illusion, unless they subconsciously refrain from fighting, cut off their distracting thoughts, and create their own world to escape this calamity!
Clearly, this false celestial being from Penglai is incompetent and has been severely affected.

In the end, a pair of cold eyes appeared deep within his Sendai, brilliant and mysterious, carrying a terrifying illusory path, silently attempting to manipulate the black primordial spirit deep within his sea of ​​consciousness.

"No!"

The middle-aged man cried out, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell off the platform under the watchful eyes of the cult members.

"Master!" The Penglai Immortal Sect was thrown into chaos, and powerful figures rushed to help him up.

"I...I'm fine..."

The Heavenly Venerable of Penglai was deathly pale, but regained a sliver of clarity. At the critical moment, the secret treasure left behind by the ancient sage king shone, protecting him from the burning of the inner fire. Even so, he was still in great pain, his back was almost soaked with sweat, and cracks appeared in his Dao heart.

Before long, the Penglai Immortal Sect was shrouded in sorrow, with gloom and despair everywhere. This was because news had spread from the sect's higher-ups that someone wanted to bring the immortal island into the world and strongly advocated for contact with the Beidou beings from beyond the realm.

This statement caused a huge uproar, with many people strongly opposing it, truly reluctant to give up this celestial island and its lofty, transcendent status.

In the morning, one is a person of high status; by evening, one is dust beneath the steps!
How can this be allowed?
Of course, they wouldn't say that outright. Some would cite classical texts and dig up records of ancient wars to show that the shadow of that bloody calamity had not yet faded.

At that time, extraterrestrial beings attacked. Fortunately, the great Yi was born, wielding a divine bow and shooting down nine suns in succession, quelling the chaos in the world. But in the end, it was still a scene of bloodshed!
Now that the Golden Crow Clan has descended upon the mortal realm once more, who knows what will happen?
"The sages have descended upon the mortal realm, and the fate of the Central Plains Dao Court has long been sealed. We are trapped in the East Sea, forced into this situation, and those people from Fangzhang and Yingzhou are no better off." Someone said, feeling indifferent to the ancient war, because it was impossible for the Golden Crow Clan to have come.

In ancient times, if the Golden Crow Clan had possessed the imperial artifact, Yi would have surely met his end, and the nine Golden Crows would not have been wiped out.

After this veil was lifted, some people reacted as if their own father had died, but they still disagreed verbally while inwardly fearing the extraterrestrial beings.

"Penglai has been a land of immortals since ancient times, holding the reins of all cultivation traditions in the world. Before their departure, the ancient sages entrusted us to overlook the Central Plains and protect the divine land."

"We firmly oppose any contact with those who wear fur and horns."

"It's a pity that our world is parched, and the ancient sages have left one after another. Otherwise, how could we have ended up in such a predicament?"

The argument inside the Penglai Palace was intense. The Heavenly Venerable at the head of the argument listened quietly, his face pale, without making a statement.

But he soon couldn't sit still!
The immortal island trembled, and someone found its coordinates, unleashing great magical power to attack the island's protective formation!

"Three Immortal Islands, the final site of rebellion!"

Deep in the sea, a weathered young man with white hair stood on clouds, his eyes deep and unfathomable, gazing down at Penglai Island.

Although it is called an island, it is almost comparable to a continent. Standing in the sea, it makes the surrounding area glow with rosy light and auspicious colors.

With his divine eye, he could see that the island was covered with ancient relics, including the ruins of ancient Qi cultivators, such as pavilions and palaces, and some buildings were marked with array patterns personally carved by sages.

"With the Central Plains Dao Court temporarily at peace, it is indeed fitting to conquer the Three Immortal Mountains, slay the culprits, and demonstrate our martial prowess." Jiang Yifei's tone was calm, casually sealing the fate of Penglai. He was extremely bloodthirsty, one of the very few who had mastered the Dark Ancient Phoenix Ancestral Technique.

“Perhaps there are other ways. Why don’t I go into battle?” Ye Fan’s lips moved slightly. Knowing that if Jiang Yifei took action, blood would flow like a river, he couldn’t help but step forward and volunteer: “I only need an hour to break through their city, seize their territory, and subdue their people.”

"late."

Jiang Yifei glanced at him, turned around, activated the Sun God Furnace, and made a fierce attack.

The Heavenly Court's decree had already been issued, and these otherworldly cultivators, who considered themselves immortals, thought they were safe and sound. Now, it was time for them to wake up from their dream.

"boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled as Jiang Yifei raised the Great Sun Dharma Image, within which was a Sun God Bird. The Vermilion Bird was surrounded by flames, its feathers were as red as blood, and the Eternal Furnace at the bird's beak was glowing. Chains of order spread across the sky and even uprooted Penglai Immortal Island, separating it from the water.

This is simply divine power! Ignoring the array patterns inside, it forcefully uproots mountains and rivers, raising this place upside down, shaking the heavens and the earth!
The crimson clouds were like a painting, and the array patterns left by the ancient sages melted quickly when they encountered the supreme imperial weapon, unable to even provide any resistance.

The people inside made a move, but they couldn't change the fact that they couldn't stop it. Even a Great Completion King made a move, but he was forced back by Jiang Yifei.

"How are things going with the abbot and Yingzhou? Can you offer any assistance?"

"For the sake of the ancient sages, lend a hand to your brother! Lend a hand to your brother!"

Penglai Island is in grave danger. People on the island are desperately calling for help. This is a life-or-death moment, and every bit of help brings a glimmer of hope.

What was truly disheartening was the complete silence within the communication jade slip.

With the abbot gone, a female saint took action, wielding the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda, blasting open the mountain gate, and completely taking control of this ancient immortal island.

"kill!"

On the other side, Hua Yunfei, who commands the stars and possesses an extraordinary temperament, is also making his move, attacking Yingzhou!

In his hands, the sacred weapon inherited by the Tai Xuan Sect was born, destroying the ancient sacred talisman. The sect had completely staked everything on the Sacred Cliff.

At the critical moment, a figure rushed out, facing the ancient holy weapon in the sky. He possessed wisps of divine power and was a top-tier Dao Slayer who had been forced into this great battle!
Clearly, he was extremely formidable, capable of engaging in a fierce battle with the Tai Xuan Immortal after his Dao was severed, with neither side gaining the upper hand. Not far away, the elders of Tai Xuan were also overseeing the situation, watching the tense standoff and unable to resist glancing to the side.

"Junior Brother Li!" an old man called out.

"I know."

Li Ruoyu nodded, his gray hair flowing over his shoulders, his face calm.

But the next moment, his aura suddenly changed, radiating a vast and powerful pressure.

"Buzz!"

The old man held a clumsy bow in one hand, and with a single arrow, he unleashed a devastating attack that swept across the four seas, causing the heavens and earth to lose their color, and the light that cleaved through the Dao pierced through eternity.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the sea became chaotic, Yingzhou trembled violently, and the battle to protect the island was annihilated, resulting in its complete fall. There was no complete ancient sacred array diagram here, and their strength was insufficient.

For the sake of the future generations of Tai Xuan, no one would leave any room for maneuver. The previous Star Peak Master, who barely managed to enter the Immortal Realm 3 after extending his lifespan by 500 years, is now also deep in Yingzhou, making a desperate move.

Half an hour later, the battle came to an end. The Three Immortal Islands were captured, and the whole Earth was shaking. The leading powerful beings and Dao Slayers were dragged out and beheaded like pigs, their blood flowing like a river. This scene was quickly transmitted by the Void Matrix, which made many people tremble with fear.

In the end, even the ancient dragon palace beneath the sea was unearthed. Before the demon saint inside could even unleash his fury, he was frozen in place by the Sun God's Furnace, completely unable to move, and drenched in sweat.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the ancient demon was forced to reveal its true form, which turned out to be a Void Ancient Dragon, the darling of the Space Dao. However, it had been sealed too badly, leaving only skin and bones, and its blood energy was insufficient, but it was still ferocious and terrifying.

Jiang Yifei landed on the dragon's back, naturally using the ancient demonic dragon as his mount, and looked down over the region!
The Jiang family members behind them witnessed this scene and nodded repeatedly, unable to help but laugh. Some even almost shed tears. This was the prodigy of the Hengyu clan, truly soaring to the sky!
"Our clan's ancient imperial son! His imperial blood has returned to its ancestral form, destined to ascend to immortality with the Heavenly Court for a lifetime!" An old man from the Jiang family said with satisfaction. He had an aura of death about him, indicating that he was a newly emerged figure with ancient heritage.

In the previous conflict in the Northern Region, the clan only had one Saint King left. After realizing that Jiang Yifei's imperial bloodline was almost as strong as that of the ancient prince, he decisively emerged to protect him.

They claim to be protectors, but they offer virtually no real protection!

With the Holy Cliff and the Extreme Dao Alliance, the Hengyu Clan is more glorious than ever before, spanning three major star regions.

The elders were more focused on rallying public opinion within the clan and doing everything in their power to support the family's prodigy.

"Like the incident where a clan's prodigy was forced to rebel, not to mention Yifei, even I would rebel and establish a new lineage!" These were the words the old man had spoken at the Jiang family's ancestral temple.

In contrast, another fallen king became a dark figure, ordered to have all his writings destroyed since his birth...

Before long, several more bloody heads appeared in the celestial palaces above the Earth. The Western pope, who died with his eyes wide open, was no longer alone and had companions.

The storm of war has passed, and the dawn has broken. The once-immortal overseas mountain has become a thing of the past!

With the emergence of the Heavenly Court, gods and demons appeared, and a brand-new path to heaven was presented to the world.

The meaning of spiritual practice has taken root in people's hearts, and cultures from different star systems have begun to blend, resulting in a diverse and colorful landscape.

The most obvious change was the revolution in women's clothing. High heels, stockings, and other items quickly became popular in Ziwei, and they were more exquisite and luxurious, far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

At the same time, the Earth's mid-range technological power is also spreading rapidly, synchronously reaching the Ziwei and Beidou Eastern Wilderness Central Regions.

The first major change was the food revolution, which improved the quality of life for the mortal population under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

The second was the abolition of the prostitution system, which was promoted by a high-ranking figure in the Heavenly Court. This move stirred up a hornet's nest, and many people expressed their dissatisfaction.

Cultivating the Tao is arduous, harder than ascending to heaven!
Without singers and dancers, where could they find solace for their souls during their ascetic practices?

Even some well-known overhaul companies appeared, believing that a gradual approach was necessary and that reforms that were too rapid could easily lead to problems, but their proposals received no response.

Driven by the decree of Heaven, the major brothels on Earth, Ziwei, and Beidou closed down one after another.

Countless pimps died at the forefront, one by one they were dragged out and beheaded, and the network of interests behind them was also exposed, involving the inheritance of a major religion.

Even the ultimate path of inheritance couldn't escape it; trapped by public opinion, it became like a rat crossing the street, hated by everyone.

After the most famous song and dance hall in the Southern Region was breached, the Fire Crow Army went in to search and found more than ten mass graves, all of which were filled with dancers who had been tortured to death.

The culprit behind all this actually points to the ancient overlord of the Southern Region.

A high-ranking member of the ancient aristocratic family was involved in this deal. As the investigation deepened, more details were uncovered, including a living fossil of the Ji family with a history of three thousand years, as well as other members of the Ji family involved.

That living fossil's crimes are too numerous to count. From the beginning of his career, he has always favored pure young girls, secretly practicing unorthodox methods, absorbing yin energy to replenish yang energy, and has harmed countless people along the way.

The results caused an uproar in the newly developed Starfield Network. Hundreds of billions of Starfield netizens condemned the incident, leaving the Ji family speechless. Even though they dealt with the involved high-ranking officials and members immediately, they were still branded as a tainted family.

The clan's leaders were helpless; they knew which force was behind all of this, but dared not reveal it.

"A few ants, are they really worth such a big fuss? Our ancestors did great things for humanity, yet now the outside world is slandering our people like this, it's intolerable." Some people were angry, finding the accusations on the internet unbearable, they felt it was simply too much.

His ancestors for eighteen generations were all cursed, except for the Void Emperor!
Many people in the Ji family disagreed with this idea, believing it wasn't worth making a fuss about. They felt that such underhanded things weren't being done by their family alone.

Which faction or group doesn't have some shady dealings?
"Is the Jiang family of the Northern Region clean? They only get preferential treatment because someone is taking care of them!"

"What are some mortals? The Seventeenth Ancestor only participated in the matter, yet he was executed for such a thing! I am not convinced, Ancestor, we are wronged!" This was the direct descendant of that living fossil, with tears streaming down his face, kneeling in front of the family elders and crying out for justice.

"Our clan's imperial son has traveled far into the cosmos, and the times are now difficult. We must not act rashly out of anger," the Supreme Elder in the hall admonished, his tone devoid of sorrow or joy.

This gray line started more than a decade ago, and suppression was inevitable...

(End of this chapter)