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

Chapter 207 Ancient Celestial Demon Sable

The formation opens, the realm is destroyed!
At this moment, within the Six Paths Reincarnation Killing Array, all three million Fire God Ravens were in motion, their armor imposing, countless fragments of the Great Dao flying together, and flames of various colors transforming into vast expanses of Dao light, engulfing the enemy in the center.

"kill!"

The cries of birds, like the collapse of mountains and tsunamis, echoed through the starry sky. The intensity of the war far exceeded everyone's imagination. From the very beginning, countless lives were lost. From a distance, it looked like a golden and red wave surging into the sky.

Compared to the all-powerful Divine Court, Yan Ming's Fire Crow Army was somewhat immature, but it had the advantage of an astonishing momentum and the support of the Six Paths Reincarnation Array Diagram, making each soldier fearless of death!

Witnessing two Great Saints fall and six Imperial Artifacts hanging high was the most terrifying deterrent. Even Quasi-Emperors would feel apprehensive, let alone a group of Saint Kings and Saints.

One side froze, caught completely off guard, while the other surged forward with unstoppable momentum, like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. Many fire crows perished in the chaos, but even more crow spirits rose from the corpses of the divine warriors!

This is a group of powerful beings like wild beasts, led by the Dark Golden Crow with the combat strength of a Heavenly King. Several of their evolved forms are incredibly strong and are the most elite seeds of the Immortal Ruins.

They transformed into a torrent that swept across all directions, striking down the powerful figures of the Divine Court, the Kunlun Remnants, the Light Clan, and the Divine Organization, unleashing the most dazzling flames!

"steaming……"

Under the starry sky, various Dao flames danced, some very weak, but each represented a direction, a path leading to the other shore, to the end of life and the world, all of which manifested.

This massive army, each individual bathed in divine light and auspicious radiance, with fragments of their bloodlines manifesting, and the intertwining of the laws and principles within their weapons, created an ocean of Dao.

The great principles of the world are profound!

In the realm of flames, some say there are three thousand source flames in the world, representing the three thousand great paths; others say that the methods of flames are naturally endless, and are fundamentally innumerable!

Different people, different scriptures, and ultimately the flames they ignite will be very different.

For example, the Li Fire of the Hengyu Sutra and the Southern Li Flame of the Vermilion Bird Clan are similar yet opposed to each other, essentially representing two different evolutionary paths.

"boom!"

Amidst the cascading stars and the smoke of battle, two figures engaged in a fierce confrontation. Jiang Yifei was fighting against a powerful Saint King from the Divine Court who possessed the blood of the Vermilion Bird. The two men's clash stained the sky red, transforming into a crimson tide that was awe-inspiring.

Although the Vermilion Bird's cultivation is higher, it seems to be naturally countered by the Emperor's son who is at the sixth level of the Saint Realm. The Southern Bright Fire cannot prevail, even though he is a member of the clan of the one who will become a Daoist in the depths of the starry sky. There is an insurmountable gap between them.

Jiang Yifei, however, was extremely terrifying. His body erupted with intense light, like a divine god of justice from a mythological era, causing the Vermilion Bird General to bleed profusely.

Behind him, flames surged, and a Vermilion Bird manifested, as red as blood, transforming into a vast sky that swept down, covering the area and threatening to destroy everything.

"The fire within you originates from the Vermilion Bird Divine Form. You are a human, what right do you have to compete with me!" The more the red-robed god fought, the colder his heart became. A young saint, how many years of cultivation had he had? His bone age was absolutely terrifying. Yet now he dared to defy him, the saint king of the Vermilion Bird Clan.

Suddenly, he let out a long roar, unleashing a bloodbath across the eight wastelands, abandoning the laws of order and directly engaging in close combat.

"If it were the Vermilion Bird Immortal Spirit, saying that would be barely acceptable, but a non-pure-blooded ancient alien species..." Jiang Yifei's eyes sharpened, his hands slashed through the sky, forming a Dao sound, his whole body and spirit became one, colliding with his opponent, instantly bursting out one divine light after another, and two illusory figures vaguely appeared, confronting each other.

The Great Emperor Hengyu and the Dao of the Primordial Vermilion Bird were in conflict, a truly astonishing scene. The powerful bloodline of that Divine Court general caused a violent explosion.

"What a powerful Dao!" Even Huo Lin'er, who was far away, was amazed. She sensed a royal bloodline that was in no way inferior to her own, which made her uneasy.

Once upon a time, another imperial prince was born into the world!
"Buzz!"

Jiang Yifei's white hair was as white as snow, and there were secret patterns between his eyebrows. When he unleashed the Heaven-Burning Fire, his whole body burst into flames. Each wisp of fire was a Dao, which transformed and bloomed into golden lotuses in the light, with the two energies of birth and death arising.

"Asking the vast world..."

He was bathed in divine light, calm and composed, with a chilling aura emanating from him. He walked forward step by step, his blood surging, and every pore on his body radiating boundless light, engulfing the entire world.

At this moment, the Emperor Prince of the Hengyu Clan achieved perfect harmony of essence, energy, and spirit, naturally advancing to the Divine Forbidden Domain. His battle intent could shatter the vast ocean and destroy the heavens—it was terrifying to the extreme! Everyone was astonished. What kind of technique was this? The starting stance contained a power that could turn decay into magic? It was very similar to that Yama King, but there were some differences, some distinctions.

"Who will determine our fate!"

Jiang Yifei flicked his finger, and tens of thousands of fiery chains rapidly rose, annihilating the golden lotus. Countless rays of light shone forth, his boundless cultivation suppressing the mortal world.

At this moment, not only was the Sacred King of the Vermilion Bird Clan stunned, his face pale, and he retreated rapidly, but all the saints and even the ancient princess were terrified and felt a terrible threat.

"Boom!"

The Heaven-Piercing Immortal-Burning Technique was intense. In an instant, millions of crystalline fire lotus petals scattered across the starry sea. After shattering to the extreme, they suddenly condensed into a fiery finger, rumbling and pressing down on the Vermilion Bird, causing him to cough up blood, his bones to go weak and his muscles to go numb. The traces of the Great Dao fell down and smashed onto his body, making a loud noise and overflowing with thousands of rays of light. The star field shook, and the sun, moon, and stars were destroyed.

He wanted to roar, to fight to the bitter end even if it meant burning his blood, but he simply couldn't fight back. The heavens and earth trembled because of the person before him; he was no match for him!
The Vermilion Bird remained unmoved, and in a daze, he heard the sound of the Great Dao from the ancient times. Behind Jiang Yifei, he saw a vast battlefield with quasi-emperors' corpses everywhere, and an emperor who had merged with the Dao and looked down on all the heavens and myriad worlds. He was extremely shocked, as if he were facing the Hengyu Emperor, not his descendant!
"Reveal your true form!" Jiang Yifei exclaimed majestically, his divine form soaring to the heavens, forcing his opponents to bow their heads in oppression.

A deafening roar erupted, accompanied by a burst of brilliant crimson light that pierced through the Kunling realm. Chaotic light surged, and a Vermilion Bird, seemingly cast from immortal red gold, manifested, its wings flapping, and countless flame patterns spreading across the heavens.

The prince flipped over and mounted the Vermilion Bird, merging with its aura. With each feather fluttering, the divine bird, nearly at the Heavenly King level, carried him across the Great Moon Slope battlefield. Amidst the chaos of battle, the white-robed man and the Vermilion Bird became the only ones in the smoke of war!

"Hey!"

On the other side, a special fire raven leader, covered in blood, evolved during the great battle. With a screech, it revealed its true form, its raven body shattering the void, and purple patterns on its feathers covering the sky.

Unlike Lin Dong, this evolved being had an extraordinary opportunity at the Wanlong First Peak, having consumed the blood of an ancient divine beast, and is now embarking on a different path of awakening blood.

Like the ancestral fish fry transforming into a Kunpeng!
Another example is the transformation of all spirits into a dragon!

The evolution tree of the Crow Spirit is not limited to the Golden Crow; it can also evolve into other bloodlines.

At this moment, this semi-saint-level purple divine bird, bathed in divine light, killed a saint. The potential gate deep within its bloodline chain opened, and its original fire crow wings rapidly transformed, reflecting an eerie and dazzling luster. Its feathers dissipated, turning into a large rain of light.

Finally, a colossal monster, hundreds of feet long and entirely purplish-black in color, slowly unfurled its massive bat wings behind it, seemingly capable of blotting out the sky. Its two purplish-black arms were rather thick, with mysterious runes flashing on them, exuding a terrifying sense of power.

"Wow!"

What kind of creature is this?
The ancient beast hovered in the sky, its huge bat wings slowly flapping behind it. A domineering and arrogant aura swept out from its body, and its pair of purple-gold eyes were cold and icy.

He triggered the tribulation of sainthood, thereby achieving nirvana and ascending to another level.

"It's actually a Heavenly Demon Sable! How is that possible!" Huo Lin'er exclaimed in surprise, recognizing this legendary bloodline as a terrifying ferocious beast of the same level as the Huashe, Zhulong, and Taotie from the Primordial Era.

As far as she knew, the clan was incredibly powerful and renowned throughout the mythical era. It had very few members, but no one dared to provoke it.

Ancient texts record that a Great Celestial Demon Sable once nearly attained enlightenment, overturning a forbidden zone and leaving behind a terrifying reputation!

An ordinary fire crow was able to awaken its bloodline and ancient lineage. This was simply unbelievable, setting a precedent in mythology and leaving countless people in awe.

The difficulty level is no less than that of the snow rabbit transforming into a silver dragon; both are legendary tales that can be passed down for hundreds and thousands of generations.

Even Yan Ming couldn't help but cast a glance, somewhat surprised by the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Sable, but quickly regained his composure.

Among the eight million crow spirits of the Heavenly Court, only one lucky individual has emerged who has managed to find the essence blood of an ancient supreme being in the forbidden zone of the Immortal Ruins, inheriting the clan's fortune. His future is destined to be extraordinary.

“Mountains and seas have spirits, all things have spirits. My clan is originally a fire spirit, not limited to the Golden Crow. You know too little,” Yan Ming explained, unable to suppress his laughter.

(End of this chapter)