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

Chapter 193 Western Emperor, you're not dead, you're still alive!
Qingyang looked to be in his thirties, with a slender figure, wearing a bright red robe, and gray hair that fell to his waist. A black and white pattern rotated on his chest, revealing the demeanor of an ancient Qi cultivator, but his eyes were cold.

A ray of light emanated from his body, which was the Supreme Emperor Weapon reviving and merging with the Xuanyuan bloodline, unleashing the most terrifying light!

The Yellow Emperor was not a figment of imagination.

But the void is the Yellow Emperor!
This one can be considered an imperial son in a certain sense, as he was born from the essence and blood of an imperial body. The only thing he lacks is a fragment of the imperial path, but at the quasi-emperor level, these are not decisive factors.

"Youngster, you cannot defy the heavens. You destroyed my ancestral artifact and harmed my clan. Today, the Immortal Mirror will burn away all your sins!" Qingyang spoke, his leaden-gray eyes swirling with the void, traversing all realms, displaying an invincible aura.

The Void Scripture he obtained from Himeko allowed him to advance to a higher level, bringing him close to the third level of Quasi-Emperor.

This is the source of his confidence in coming here!

Not only this malevolent fire spirit, but also the Holy Body.

The moment he emerged from seclusion, the quasi-emperor's killing intent had already flown out. No matter which star field the Holy Body hid in, it could not escape the thunderous strike!
"boom!"

Qingyang activated the ancient scripture and immediately unleashed his strongest attack, bombarding everything in his path. He summoned the Void Mirror, its divine light shining in countless rays, shattering everything in its path.

"Buzz!"

That celestial mirror was incredibly powerful. Its surface reflected the entire universe, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, illuminating the cosmos, and directly pressed forward to suppress everything.

All things are born and perish, but I alone am supreme!
It was fighting against the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda, domineering and terrifying, with immense pressure, trying to take in the divine object forged by the Western Emperor. This process was like the creation of heaven and earth, with chaotic energy surging. In the end, one star after another swirled around it, becoming decorations, and then shattered with the mirror light.

The Great Moon Slope riot caused all living beings in the surrounding star fields to tremble, feeling the world-ending shockwaves!

Even the Great Sage-level Tyrannosaurus Rex in this area was horrified and quickly retreated with his wife. Those two extraterrestrial beings were too terrifying; if they didn't leave soon, everyone might die here.

Only one man in white remained, carrying a sword case on his back, calmly watching everything unfold...

"Buzz!"

Driven by a quasi-emperor-level prince, the Void Mirror trembled violently, its entire body shining brightly and flawlessly. The cracks of the past were gone, and at this moment it shone with eternal glory, shaking the nine heavens.

After Ji Zi left for the remote borderlands and arrived at Feixian Star, the Void Mirror flew away for a period of time. What changes occurred to the imperial artifact is unknown. All that is known is that the Void Mirror returned to its original state after that...

"Roar!"

Yan Ming let out a long roar, his long black hair standing on end, and blasted out the Western Emperor Tower to engage in a fierce confrontation. With a clang, it collided with the Void Mirror, and both weapons trembled violently.

Despite the fierce battle, the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda remained unchanged, ancient and simple, without any particular alterations.

On the contrary, the Void Mirror became even more dazzling, its divine light surged, causing the distant galaxy to completely collapse and the entire star field to explode, turning into cosmic dust!
This scene is like the end of the world!

Not to mention the Great Sage, even quasi-emperors below the sixth level of heaven could only flee and could not directly confront its power.

How to fight against it, what can we use to resist it? This is the fusion of imperial blood, this is the collision of laws. Qingyang, who possesses the Void Mirror, is able to overlook the heavens and the earth, and see the vast ocean. There are not many people who can be ranked alongside him.

Yan Ming staggered backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. This was caused by the divine power of the Void Mirror vibrating, and even those who had cultivated the Undying Scripture were injured.

It's not that the immortal scriptures are weak, but that he lacks the time!
The combination of the 'Imperial Son' wielding the ancestral artifact is truly enough to overwhelm the world. Even if the Qingyang Clan before them is not the true Imperial Son, they are still enough to slaughter across vast domains and rule over all the heavens.

"Hey!"

A terrifying beam of light burned across the starry sea, and a void law flashed by amidst the raging flames. The ancient mirror glowed, like a sun, soaring into the sky with extreme ferocity, determined to suppress its opponent with overwhelming power.

A chilling killing intent froze the void, Qingyang Shi's entire body radiated light, his blood energy pierced the heavens and shook the eight directions, and the chains of order flew over like phoenix feathers, an unparalleled terror.

"An ant, thinking it can defy the heavens by borrowing a wisp of a quasi-emperor's soul? Once it's cut off, it's nothing but a pool of blood, nothing at all." His tone was calm and serene, suppressing geniuses, covering the sky with one hand, everything was under his control.

"boom!"

The Western Emperor Tower shook, unleashing a vast expanse of chaotic energy that blocked the attack of the Void Mirror. In an instant, the stars shattered, and the sun and moon were reduced to ruins. The enormous fluctuations shocked the ancient starry road, causing even the fleeing sages to tremble and feel a sense of unease.

Yan Ming flashed rapidly, creating dozens of afterimages, and leaped into the air above the Great Moon Slope and the Divine Demon Well.

"It seems that both Ji Xuanyuan's blood and Ji Xukong's blood can imbue this Imperial Mirror with spiritual power." With his hair disheveled, he coldly looked at the red-robed man exuding imperial might and said, "However, you are still going to die. Even if Ji Xuanyuan came, he couldn't save you."

These arrogant words spread throughout the starry sky, and the Fire Spirit's unruly demeanor seemed eternal. Qingyang was furious, his eyes so cold they could seal the world. He didn't say much, because this time, even if the Fire Spirit wanted to die, it would be difficult.

Even the quasi-emperors of swordsmanship in the distance glanced at him, thinking that the other party was too arrogant and had long regarded Yan Ming as a dead man.

The Qingyang clan can fuse with the bloodline of the imperial artifact, which is difficult for even him to defeat. If he really encounters it, he can only avoid it for the time being, otherwise he will ruin his reputation.

Not to mention an incomplete quasi-emperor, the only hidden danger is that person's origin.

Was the clash of the ultimate beings on the Burial Emperor Star related to him?
What role did the other party play in this?
All of this makes one want to explore it.

"You shattered the Immortal Cauldron yourself, who exactly are you?" The white-haired sword god's eyes were deep as he stood in the void rift, a very ambiguous situation where he could easily withdraw and leave at any time.

"boom!"

The celestial mirror shone, its beam of light like a bolt of lightning, fiercely attacking Yan Ming. At the same time, the forbidden secret technique of the ancient emperor reappeared. Qingyang Shi used his full strength to execute it, his right arm feeling as if it were melting, forcefully slicing through the space in front of him. A blazing fissure of light spread out, dividing the entire world in two, intending to completely sever the fire spirit.

"Leave behind the remnants of Sendai, to suffer endless torment," he said grimly, having already decided how to deal with Yan Ming.

"Hey!"

Just then, a dazzling green light shot up, and the aura of the Emperor shot into the sky like lightning. The Western Emperor Tower floated up and down, blocking the way. The Void Mirror's ultimate attack failed to penetrate and was blocked outside.

The attempt to sever the connection between the two realms failed, and Qingyang was also forced to fall. His expression changed drastically, but he managed to suppress his own blood energy and prevent himself from collapsing.

"boom!"

The azure light trembled, and in a trance, a female immortal seemed to appear in the universe, her eyes filled with sorrowful tears. The Western Queen Mother Tower was shrouded in faint dark particles, and a huge burst of vitality erupted from within, as if it had been resurrected and given life, like the Western Queen Mother herself being reborn.

This bizarre change stunned everyone; a secret that no outsider could understand had occurred within this weapon.

"How is this possible? You are not a true Quasi-Emperor, nor are you the Western Emperor's biological son. You could not possibly have reached the perfect sublimation realm with an Emperor-level artifact. How could you possibly block my Void Severing Two Realms?" Qingyang Shi looked incredulous, his voice tinged with anger. He could not accept it, nor could he understand it; what was happening before his eyes was beyond his imagination. At this moment, all eyes in the starry sky were focused on the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda. Its green light was vibrant, too beautiful and dazzling, yet it also possessed a poignant beauty.

"Legend has it that this divine metal was born from the tears of immortals. Could it be that the profound mysteries of immortal metal have been awakened? But how did it do that?" Even the white-haired quasi-emperor pondered this. As a direct descendant of the ancient Heavenly Court, he had extensive knowledge and even a deep understanding of forbidden zones of life. He immediately thought of the immortal metal's spiritual connection and the awakening of its legendary mysteries.

The Void Mirror was knocked back and hovered not far away, confronting the people on this side. Qingyang's face was deep as he searched for an opening, wanting to rush in and defeat this Emperor Tower.

This is a celestial mirror forged by his father in his previous life. It has suppressed and killed more than one supreme being and is no weaker than any imperial artifact.

With just one Western Emperor Tower, how can it possibly contend with the Ancestral Mirror?

"You think the Void is stronger than the Western Emperor?" Yan Ming said.

Qingyang Shi did not reply. In his mind, the Void Emperor had fought fiercely against the Undying Mountain and the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, and had killed more than one ancient supreme being. Meanwhile, the Western Emperor was trapped in the Underworld. The former was naturally stronger than the latter.

But these words can only be thought in one's heart and cannot be spoken aloud, otherwise one would offend the sacred land of Yaochi to death.

You are the one who uttered those words without saying a single one.

Once you speak out, you'll become its slave!

"The ultimate path knows no hierarchy. This tower is indeed powerful, even more terrifying than ordinary imperial artifacts," Qingyang said coldly, his voice ruthless. With a wave of his hands, he once again unleashed his forbidden domain.

In an instant, a thousand birds cried out. He roared through the starry sky, and a celestial phoenix soared out from the top of his head, its domain dazzling. It roared above his head, and he blossomed like a golden flower, his radiance receding as he entered a state of complete absorption in the void. Then, a peacock, a crane, a golden roc... all kinds of birds appeared, all of them ancient demon gods from the primordial era.

Amidst the mist and haze, hundreds of birds soared and surrounded the phoenix, as if entering a mythical world, where a terrifying aura was spreading.

This time, he did not use the Void Scripture because he had not had enough time to fully develop it. Although his Void Severing the Two Realms was very strong, it still had flaws and was directly suppressed by the Western Emperor Tower, which also injured his main body.

"Crack!"

The True Phoenix swooped down and merged with Qingyang. His body became one with the Dharma form, and at this moment he unleashed his unique divine form, which instantly covered the sky and sun, with immortal fire raging and crimson clouds filling the sky.

Various divine birds descended rapidly, undergoing a terrifying transformation. He used forbidden methods to decompose and recombine various divine forms, merging them all into the True Phoenix's body. This was not a pure divine form; it incorporated laws, the evolution of the battle body, and all the methods combined to transform into another kind of creature.

"Unfortunately, the Flying Immortal Star Dragon Vein is too far away to be attracted, and it cannot transform into the final Golden Phoenix of Fortune. This is your good fortune." A cold voice came from within the dazzling True Phoenix, its murderous aura soaring to the sky.

The green clouds swayed, and above Yan Ming's head was the Supreme Immortal Golden Pagoda. Inside the pagoda, a girl was reviving, or more accurately, her soul light was returning, awakening the gods and giving this imperial artifact a part of its life. The green gold rumbled, like an immortal tree, and even emitted sighs of immortals. The sorrowful mood spread and was able to suppress the Void Mirror.

Yan Ming was accumulating combat power. The Imperial Fire Spirit Blood within his body surged and roared. The divine restriction state had not yet subsided, and the Heaven-Piercing Immortal Burning Technique was still at its peak.

At this moment, he once again unleashed the "All" secret technique, his blood energy boiling like the sea, his whole body enveloped in flames, even the Sendai was burning fiercely, and he became a flame immortal.

Yan Ming recited the true words and, in a solemn sacrifice, used blood as a medium to irrigate this imperial vessel.

Finally, he summoned the Western Emperor Tower and shouted, "Supreme Empress Mother, I have paid with half my life, please return!"

He chanted incantations, the spells like thunder that shook the starry sky. The Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda flew up, and with a loud bang, it disappeared from sight. In the shadows, a woman's image, dominating the world, appeared, blurry and ethereal, like a celestial being descending upon the mortal realm!

"Om!"

It rushed into the cosmic battlefield, not like a weapon at all, but more like a real, living, peerless empress, arriving in an instant.

Amidst the massive fluctuations, the Void Mirror flew through the air, clearly no match for the opponent and completely suppressed. Qingyang Shi even fell to the ground, his face contorted in disbelief. His body was cracked, and he struggled to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, saying, "How is this possible... It's just an Emperor-level artifact, not a Celestial artifact!"

The ancient ancestor of the Ji clan roared, condensed his essence blood, and summoned back the supreme ancestral artifact to attack again. However, after the Western Emperor Tower was soaked in Yan Ming's blood, a blurry female phantom actually appeared, surrounded by endless Daoist charm, supremely immortal and holy. A snow-white jade hand slammed down, causing the four sides to collapse, making his body tremble and cough up blood.

"It's just a weapon, how can it really defy the heavens? It's not like that woman came in person, she's been dead for over two hundred thousand years." Qingyang was unwilling and reproduced the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix technique, rapidly increasing his combat power. However, the figure that looked like a fairy descending to earth changed between her brows, shooting out ray after ray of light, which knocked the Void Mirror down and returned it to tranquility. The Emperor Weapon God fell into a deep sleep.

This was simply a mythical feat; even the spectators in the distance were horrified and felt a chill run down their spines.

The red-robed quasi-emperor was deathly pale, coughing up blood and essence in his eyes, hoping to recall the ancestral artifact and fight against the heavens again, but it was no use. The void mirror was completely silent, with no further response.

"I am not reconciled! Are you that woman's biological son? No, the Western Emperor's Daoist partner is clearly a human, how could he be a Holy Spirit..." Qingyang roared, his hair disheveled, his crown knocked off, no longer possessing the dignified and immortal demeanor he had just displayed.

He almost lost his mind. He came with high hopes, intending to kill his great enemy, but ended up being driven to the brink of despair by an imperial artifact.

One palm strike and one technique nearly killed him. This was the power of a Great Emperor. Even if he had broken through to the third level of Quasi-Emperor, it would have been useless. He still couldn't escape the prison of life and death.

That woman is clearly dead, so why is this happening?!
"Your life force is depleted, and you can no longer use the Void Mirror. I won't cheat you; let's have a fair fight!"

At the edge of the starry sky, Yan Ming walked step by step with a sharp gaze. The black and gold cauldron with dragon patterns beside him transformed into a giant dragon and coiled at the edge of the battlefield, not participating in this battle.

The stars are like a waterfall, shocking the world, and Ketu and Rahu will disappear forever!

The battle resumed. With the eruption of the Star Path, arrow energy swept across the Three Thousand Realms. An ancient phoenix, seemingly forged from phoenix blood and crimson gold, burst forth, accompanied by a vast expanse of purple flames soaring into the sky. Ripples surged and swirled like a boundless ocean.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted as the two phoenixes collided. The quasi-emperor's divine light exploded, unleashing boundless Dao rules that shattered the clouds and destroyed the vacuum.

This was an earth-shattering duel, which should have been a battle of hundreds or thousands of moves, but under the forbidden field, it became a fleeting moment of brilliance, terrifying to the extreme!
"puff!"

Blood splattered, boundless light surged, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood. This was the blood of a quasi-emperor, spilling through the Great Moon Slope and tilting the scales of victory.

In the boundless light, Yan Ming's shadow stretched long, and the sound of the bowstring echoed exceptionally far across the desolate battlefield, like the sigh of death reverberating.

He put down the Rahu Bow, and the Ketu Arrow returned bathed in divine blood, while another figure fell into the area shrouded by the Burial Ground of Gods and Demons, emerging with a large amount of blood rain, almost breaking the ancient seal and being buried in the Demon Well.

"what……"

Qingyang screamed in agony as he struggled to his feet. His Heart Palace was cracked and bleeding profusely. The arrow had pierced his Heart Sea, planting a seed of darkness and amplifying his dark side.

"Western Emperor...you're not dead, you're still alive..." he roared in a low voice, having lost his Dao heart before the final blow, everything shattered by that immortal figure...

(End of this chapter)