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

Chapter 192 The Yellow Emperor's Son, the Ancient Qingyang Clan
On this day, the ancient starry road of the human race trembled violently. An unknown powerful figure appeared, wielding a magical artifact and storming into a node. This was a major event!
Because that was a quasi-emperor, an absolute powerhouse, reigning supreme under the starry sky, above even the so-called protectors of the ancient road.

Now that he has come, who dares not obey?
Then, more details came in, triggering a massive earthquake!

Phoenix Tree Fairy Zither?

In the burial grounds of gods and demons at Dayuepo, Yan Ming looked up and stared at the ancient zither. He noticed that it was broken and the strings were no longer complete, with one or two missing. He glanced at it with some concern.

This is definitely related to the imperial zither recorded in ancient books.

Legend has it that in the mythical era, there was a celestial phoenix that possessed an immortal parasol tree. The phoenix lord felled the tree to make a sacrifice for the zither, and the main ingredient was the heartwood of the immortal tree from the ancestral land of the phoenix clan!
That supreme immortal zither has been gone for far too long!
It was one of the most famous magical artifacts in the ancient era, on par with the Lingbao Map and the Daozun Pagoda!
The object before my eyes is definitely related to the real Phoenix Tree Immortal Zither. It is indeed made of some immortal phoenix tree wood, making it unforgettable. It subconsciously reminds me of that magical artifact, which is far more terrifying than the so-called Soul-Sinking Bell.

"A legendary quasi-emperor level forbidden artifact, but it's been damaged to such an extent that only one final strike is left. Should I keep it for it?" Yan Ming muttered to himself, his eyebrows raised and a strange coldness appearing on his face.

Even he didn't expect that after suppressing the three sons of the forbidden zone, he would come to the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit mythology, wanting to bring back the ancient heritage.

At this moment, an ancient zither shattered the sky and descended upon Dayue Slope, intending to trigger the divine mark of the Dao Venerable and crush him completely.

How dare you?

"Keng!"

As the phoenix cried out, countless illusory images of divine birds appeared in an instant, stretching their bodies and revealing their bright wings, following the single phoenix of fire.

Chaotic runes covered the heavens and earth, and the Heavenly Phoenix was surrounded by raging flames. At this moment, it let out a long cry, which caused a series of strange phenomena. It was like an immortal bird flying in the sky, with an aura that was terrifying beyond compare.

"boom!"

The "Soldier's Technique" worked, and Yan Ming soared into the sky, attempting to seize control of the forbidden artifact and thus interfere with the direction of the Phoenix Phoenix Divine Zither's destruction, wanting to make it rush into the mouth of the God-Demon Well.

Unfortunately, he did not succeed. The forbidden artifact was powerful and earth-shattering, and he could not seize it with his current Dao fruition. The true phoenix remained as steady as a rock and continued to suppress him relentlessly.

"Then come on! Even if they are truly beings from forbidden zones, I will slay them for you today!" Yan Ming's brow glowed, and one after another, chains of divine order as thick as immortal mountains flew out.

He chanted a Taoist incantation, and a phantom black gourd flew out from his Niwan Palace. It was crystal clear and spinning rapidly, about to shoot out a flying sword that could slay immortals!
"Buzz!"

With a whoosh, the Burial Ground of Gods and Demons emitted an astonishing sound. A beam of light pierced through the heavens and the earth, like the primordial light of immortals. The divine light surged, reaching the nine heavens, and nothing could withstand it.

"Projection of the Ancestral Artifact, sword light covering the Three Thousand Realms!"

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword glowed and charged forward, determined to kill the True Phoenix. Even the gourd projection emitted a loud bang and almost exploded, demonstrating just how terrifying this attack was.

The destroyed phoenix zither emitted a soft phoenix cry, its sound splitting the heavens. The immortal phoenix burst into flames, and a beam of light shot out, cleaving the sky and dividing the world in two.

Then, one musical note after another leaped out, as red as snow, and pressed down on the Burial Ground of Gods and Demons, while also attacking Yan Ming at the same time.

"Oh!"

The flying sword unfolded, like waves, exuding a majestic aura and radiating light, engaging in a great confrontation. In a single leap, it severed the left wing of the true phoenix.

At that moment, the entire ancient star roared, as if it were about to collapse.

The wounded True Phoenix fell into an ancient land, where blood light surged to the sky, demonic clouds obscured the sun, and terrifying blood mist continuously spewed from Falling Phoenix Slope, creating an eerie and intimidating atmosphere. Of course, large swaths of immortal light also occasionally shone up.

"The Phoenix Tree Immortal Zither has failed; he carries a forbidden remnant..."

In the shadows, someone's voice deepened, their heart filled with regret for that forbidden artifact. The Phoenix Wutong Immortal Zither was absolutely capable of killing a Quasi-Emperor and was one of the Ji Clan's most precious immortal treasures.

The phoenix cried in Xiqi. That zither, which embodied the Zhou clan's fortune, played a crucial role in the Battle of Muye. Today, it was brought out to kill the great evil, but unexpectedly, it was ineffective, a result that defied common sense.

The gourd's power was terrifying; it blocked part of the forbidden artifact's power, allowing the dark fire spirit to escape.

The other party is not a holy spirit that can be manipulated at will!
Possessing quasi-emperor level speed, he escaped from this calamity!

"And what about this attack?"

The middle-aged man in red raised his hand and summoned another powerful weapon. His figure then vanished into the sea of ​​stars, where he drew upon a celestial mirror, intending to unleash supreme power to suppress and kill his formidable enemy.

With a loud "boom," a burst of crimson light suddenly erupted, revealing a red gourd, crystal clear, with blood-red light flowing throughout, vibrant and dripping with color, possessing the power to devour the heavens, it was actually a quasi-emperor artifact!

A glint flashed in Yan Ming's eyes. He activated the Heaven-Piercing Immortal-Burning Technique to its limit, slapped the black gourd, and offered it as a sacrifice to the forbidden zone. At this moment, the dark matter within his body boiled, the divine restriction erupted, and the All-Word Secret was amplified tenfold, touching the string above the Saint Realm.

This state is enough to kill a peak Great Sage, but it's not enough to face a Quasi-Emperor!
Even having an ultimate imperial weapon won't work!
"Sacrifice to the Dao, may the spirit of the Immortal Ruins return!" He chanted an ancient incantation and began to rouse people.

Almost at the same moment, deep within the Wanlong First Peak, a female Taoist priestess with jade marrow awakened. She possessed true immortal skin and jade bones, and sat upright on the Chenlong, as a ruler of a region. At this moment, she made a hand seal and transmitted her true soul, intending to pursue and destroy the enemy across the vast universe!

Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows their power!

Yan Ming did not inherit this secret technique from the Mythical Celestial Venerable, but he achieved a similar feat at this moment. He borrowed a wisp of Quasi-Emperor Soul from the Immortal Ruins Forbidden Zone and merged it with his True Spirit, truly shaking the Quasi-Emperor barrier.

"boom!"

In an instant, time was distorted and the void collapsed around him. His Dao Fruit was sublimated, and the light of his primordial spirit shone like the blazing sun in all directions, extremely powerful!

"How is this possible?" The person behind the scenes gasped in astonishment. This was simply defying the heavens!
He looked on in disbelief; he had never seen such a sight in thousands of years.

A mere Great Sage, yet he possesses quasi-Emperor level speed, which has already created a myth.

Are we really about to step into this realm?
Smash all ancient history?
Neither the past, present, nor future can be seen!
The quasi-emperor level is insurmountable; even the most amazing beings in the long river of time have failed to achieve this.

Why should he?
No one could have imagined that Yan Ming, as the origin, was inextricably linked to the Sacrifice Clan. Just as the Big Dipper suffered a calamity, the Dark Sovereign in the deepest part of the Immortal Ruins was resurrected.

Now, another giant has sent out a wisp of soul light, changing the world and altering the course of the great war!
Yan Ming took a step forward, and a quasi-emperor-level chain flew out from his primordial spirit, shattering the void. His Daoist thoughts illuminated the entire sky through his crown chakra, and the aura of the Heaven-Sweeping Immortal-Burning Technique swept across the mortal realm.

This is practically a fire immortal!

Dense quasi-emperor runes flowed around him, and terrifying fluctuations expanded, distorting the surrounding spacetime!

"boom!"

The red gourd in the starry sky trembled, and a terrifying ancient dragon manifested, crimson as blood, its aura as powerful as a dragon, stretching for tens of thousands of feet, yet it was blocked and ultimately failed to break through. "The Candle Dragon relic of Flying Immortal Star?!"

A rainbow bow appeared and was held in Yan Ming's hand. The next moment, the bow was drawn to its fullest extent, and wisps of murderous aura rose up one after another, terrifying beyond compare. The single arrow was purple and bright, so clear that it seemed to draw in an entire galaxy as it was released. It collided violently with the big red gourd, splitting the gourd and sending it flying thousands of miles away. It smashed a white dwarf star and destroyed countless cosmic substances.

"Boom!"

Despite it being a starry night, "endless true yang" suddenly poured down, engulfing Yan Ming and causing the entire world to resonate.

"He has actually transformed into a Quasi-Emperor of the Sun!" someone exclaimed, having come from beyond the realm to witness the terrifying transformation of a Quasi-Emperor.

The True Yang Path, also known as the Sun Law, has been in decline ever since the tragedy that occurred in the Ziwei Star Region!
The giants of the Underworld took action and slaughtered the quasi-emperor of the Sun Clan, who was at the height of his power, so that no strong person could be born in the True Yang Path from then on. This kind of glorious true meaning is the natural enemy of the Underworld and must be nipped in the bud.

Just as the Holy Body bloodline was cursed and unable to cultivate, the Sun Bloodline was also cursed, declining all the way after the calamity, almost to the point of extinction!
Now, someone has advanced to the Quasi-Emperor realm, expounding the True Yang Dao lineage. At this moment, the Sun Immortal Scripture is flourishing, with chanting that is endless. The entire world resonates with him. The so-called endless sunlight is actually Dao patterns, with various profound principles intertwined and falling on him.

Yan Ming finally reached this level, becoming a near-invincible being under the starry sky. Even though he advanced to the level of a quasi-emperor through special means, he still felt all sorts of mysteries. He was in an extreme state, almost as if he was about to float away and become an immortal.

"Kill him, I want his Dao bones." A faint, ethereal voice rang out, filled with intense killing intent.

"I know."

Yan Ming's gaze shifted, his golden eyes piercing through all things, cutting through the sea of ​​stars. His Xingzi Technique had reached its pinnacle, time stopped, or seemed to reverse.

He found the hiding place of the person behind the scenes and went straight there to kill them.

"you……"

The middle-aged man in the red robe's expression hardened, his heart trembling. The other party's speed was too fast, leaving him unable to react.

"The Ji clan's quasi-emperor who annihilated Zi Shou's clan, indeed, Ji Xuanyuan still has a son in the world." Yan Ming said coldly, locking his gaze on the middle-aged man's brow, where there was a celestial object with a familiar aura.

Seeing the other party blocking the road, radiating imperial might, the middle-aged man calmed down, and a corner of the truth was revealed in his Niwan Palace.

The Void Mirror reflected the Fire Spirit's immortal embryo, and deep within it was a woman, engaging in intercourse with it. Yin and Yang merged into one, and all things in the universe were born, giving birth to a quasi-Emperor level Dao Fruit.

This is the root of everything!

"Is this your confidence? You barely reached this realm by borrowing the power of a female quasi-emperor, yet you dare to come before me." He said, standing like a majestic divine mountain, imposing and inviolable, yet regaining his usual composure.

No matter what means the other party used to curry favor with a female quasi-emperor, they were ultimately the likes of Lao Ai and Shen Shiqi, unworthy of respect.

Perhaps it's another 'scheming person'.

Or perhaps they were born with extraordinary features, possessing the power to turn the wheel of destiny.

None of this matters.

He was an old man who had been in the Quasi-Emperor realm for thousands of years, and he was also at the second level of the Quasi-Emperor realm. He held the Immortal Mirror in his hand. As long as he did not step into the forbidden zone, no one in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths could say that he could kill him with certainty.

"You killed Zishou."

"Hmm, you're a fire spirit, and you're connected to the Yin Clan?" The middle-aged man in red robes raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised that the other party knew about events from thousands of years ago.

This quasi-emperor had no intention of hiding it and readily admitted it. These were the only two quasi-emperors he had ever killed, a testament to his honor.

"I am Qingyang. In the past, the Xuan Niao tribe provoked us, established their own faith, and suppressed the Ji clan. Zi Shou was indeed a hero of his time, but he died and his clan was wiped out. This was all his own fault. I am merely following the will of Heaven."

"To deal with a young quasi-emperor, you still need to use a female interloper to break his Dao heart. It seems you're not up to the task. You're truly no match for Zi Shou in a single battle," Yan Ming said calmly, his words quite impolite, showing his disdain for such methods.

He walks the invincible path, the true Yang method, and should naturally be upright and honorable. Such underhanded tricks are incompatible with his Daoist beliefs.

"you……"

Qingyang's gaze turned cold. Touched on a sore spot, she seemed to change completely, losing her previous air of otherworldly grace.

During those long-forgotten years, Zi Shou was indeed extraordinary. He entered the realm of quasi-emperors in a very short time, dominated the world, and led the Yin clan to its peak.

Even if he was the son of the Yellow Emperor, it wouldn't matter. Several supreme leaders evaluated him as inferior to Zishou, believing that the latter could go further.

As for him, limited by his bloodline, although he has reached the Quasi-Emperor level, his future is not bright, and his chances of reaching the Ninth Heaven are very low.

"Bloodline is both a blessing and a shackle..." These are the words left by the Yellow Emperor.

It is not as good as Zi Shou Shi!
It is not as good as Zi Shou Shi!
As a descendant of emperors, how could he be inferior to the Shang dynasty?
As the aura of the Qingyang clan descended, Xuanyuan's blood boiled within him. As a quasi-emperor, it had been a long time since he had tasted such a feeling. Now, experiencing it again, with the same young prodigy and the same stunning talent, even he had to admit that given time, the other party would definitely become an invincible quasi-emperor. It was as if a cycle had come full circle.

More than three thousand years ago, Zi Shoushi perished. This so-called outstanding person did not even leave behind dust after his death, and not even a tomb was left.

However, he successfully rose to a higher level, and his descendants rose to power, ruling the divine continent, respected by all, and looking down on the rise and fall of the world.

Now, such a moment has come again!
"Ha ha……"

Qingyang smiled, sensing that the other party's aura had weakened slightly. How could such borrowed power last? If a real battle were to break out, the speed at which the Dao Fruit would fall would definitely be even faster.

He was a false emperor after all, and was destined to perish before the true emperor!
“Suppressing a genius is simple.” The ancient ancestor of the Ji clan said calmly, “Your reliance is the supreme imperial weapon within your body? Although the Western Queen Mother is strong, that Fang Tower cannot be called invincible. Today, it cannot save your life.”

He was activating the Immortal Mirror within the Immortal Platform. At this moment, the Emperor's might was like a waterfall, as if an ancient deity was traversing the long river of time, walking step by step to open up chaos and rule the world.

"I'll take you on your way."

Yan Ming watched coldly, then with a loud bang, he made his move. The green clouds above his head surged, the Western Emperor Tower soared into the sky, and the Immortal Tear Green Gold was pushed to its limit, truly manifesting tear-like light. It shook the thirty-three layers of heaven and crashed down, smashing down from the very beginning, aiming to shatter the opponent's Niwan Palace.

Since Yang Yi entered the Immortal Ruins, Yaochi has practically become the back garden of the Sun Heavenly Court, which is willing to make exceptions to accept female disciples of the Heavenly Court.

People like Jiang Tingting, Yan Yu (the eldest princess), and Ye Tong all studied at Yaochi for a period of time and were once recognized as true disciples of Yaochi.

As for the Western Emperor Tower, it is now under Yan Ming's control, serving as a connection to the empress sleeping deep within the Immortal Ruins...

(End of this chapter)