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

Chapter 210 The Terrified Princess of the Divine Court
The Battle of Dayuepo, which had lasted for more than half a year, has come to a complete end!

Fire Kirin Cave and Primitive Lake have been removed from the list of places in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
The Heavenly Army pursued the fleeing enemy relentlessly, extending its reach into the depths of the universe. Like parting the fog to reveal the clear sky, it marched straight in from a small place, becoming a true intergalactic power, reigning supreme over all realms.

The Heavenly Court, which had been established for less than a hundred years, devoured resources from all star systems after the war, and the spoils of war were too great!

Deep within the Wanlong First Peak, inside the Immortal Ruins Temple, Yan Ming stood with his hands behind his back, personally presiding over the infusion ceremony for the Kunlun Quasi-Emperor, infusing her Immortal Platform with the blood of the Dark Origin.

As for Ao Ling and Ming De, they have already been buried in the core area of ​​the sacrificial soil. Their quasi-emperor-level bodies will give birth to dark primordial spirits in the future and live another life!
Spring goes and autumn comes, another year has passed!
In a corner of the Kunlun Mountains, the demarcated Reincarnation Domain is no longer peaceful. Deep within the blood-soaked soil, shadowy figures and creatures roam freely.

Within that black mist, some beings were reborn and became the most loyal supporters of the Immortal Ruins!
Among them was a black-feathered fire crow who died in the Battle of Immortal Feathers. More than 100,000 fire crows perished in that battle, including him. Now, his spirit has been resurrected, his eyes filled with confusion.

Its body was enormous, its raven-like form as if cast from black iron. Sunlight shone on it, reflecting a metallic sheen. Just standing in the sky, it exuded a suffocating pressure.

His coldness masked a hint of woodenness, and deep within his seemingly calm eyes lay an almost instinctive vigilance and a fierce glint.

Before long, some members of the clan flew over and, in accordance with the rules, returned the memory crystal from his lifetime.

"I...I've been resurrected!" Black Crow's gaze grew increasingly fervent, his memory lingering on the moment he faced the Eternal Saint and was killed by him, a moment he never flinched until his death.

Life is the greatest miracle in the world!

The dead are reborn!
This was unimaginable for all living beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even the Supreme Being was tempted, let alone a Great Accomplishment King, which almost brought him to tears.

A divine rainbow appeared in the distance, signifying the arrival of a sage. Two terrifying dark divine birds transformed into two men in black robes, both exuding a ferocity capable of annihilating all living beings. This was not the killing intent of an assassin, but rather the unparalleled fighting spirit of someone who had survived countless battles.

“Brother,” Black Crow called out, recognizing one of them as his closest relative with whom he had grown up.

Wings sprouted from his ribs, the huge black raven feathers shimmering with golden light and flashing with a cold, razor-sharp gleam. With a flap of his wings, he flew to the two of them.

"It's good to be back."

Upon seeing his loved ones return, Lin Dong lost his composure. When he saw that his brother Yan's cultivation had advanced to the level of a half-saint, and that he was not far from becoming a saint, he couldn't help but nod, feeling happy for him.

"This is Lin Yan? The Black Feather Crow who was banished from the Dao Child due to his impure bloodline," said the Heavenly Demon Sable, his eyes filled with surprise, having heard of the other's achievements.

In the battle against the Immortal Feathers, this black-feathered creature faced the Saints head-on, burning its blood in a battle that nearly drove it mad. After the battle, it was difficult to even collect its remains. It was Lin Dong who personally summoned its soul and found its remains.

“Brother Yan, don’t rush to become a saint for now. I will find you a great opportunity in the future.”

"Ah."

Lin Yan nodded, not asking why, appearing taciturn, and showing great trust in Lin Dong.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from afar, and the aura of a quasi-emperor swept across the sky, drawing the attention of countless people.

In the sacrificial temple, the darkened Luo Shen opened her eyes, her pair of autumn-water eyes turning crimson, like two red moons, cold and terrifying in the black mist.

She was originally a spirit of incense and water offerings, but during the process of evolution, she mutated, and her original water body was soaked with a massive amount of Taiyin divine essence, which created a complex relationship with the lineage of the Human Emperor.

"In the future, you will be a quasi-emperor of the Dao Clan, in charge of the Taiyin, and conquer the Nine Heavens for the Immortal Ruins!" Yan Ming said.

Zhen Mi remained silent, coldly agreeing, transforming into the boundless Taiyin tide, creating her own domain, and choosing a path identical to that of the past. From then on, the Luo River appeared in the Immortal Ruins, echoing the Northern Sea.

The spiritual energy of the Daoist Yin lineage was used for sacrificial rites on the banks of the Luo River.

This is the only one worth Yan Ming personally transforming.

The other high-ranking members of the Divine Court, the Kunlun Remnants, the Light Clan, and the Divine Organization were all thrown into the Heavenly Prison of the Judicial Hall, where they were personally guarded by Jiang Yifei.

These people are powerful figures in the starry sky, holding extraordinary positions within the forces behind them, and knowing many things.

At first, they were quite stubborn, especially the adopted daughter of the one who was about to attain enlightenment, who refused to cooperate with the questioning.

Only the Great Sage of the Divine Organization revealed a fragment of a scripture, placing him within the realm of the Imperial Path.

Unfortunately, after examination, this ancient scripture was determined not to be the scripture of the Emperor.

“A single scroll of the Dragon Transformation Scripture cannot buy your life; I need the Nine Secrets,” Jiang Yifei said.

"I have already risked my life to obtain the Imperial Scripture. With only this destiny, how can I possess the Nine Secrets?"

The Great Sage of the Divine Organization shook his head, his will firm, deeply dissatisfied with the coercion from the Heavenly Court.

A hint of anger flashed in Jiang Yifei's eyes. How could this cold-faced Yama King, whose fearsome reputation was known throughout the Immortal Ruins, be intimidated by a Great Sage?

"Since there isn't one, then die!" He made a forceful move, slamming his hand on the table. A ray of sword light shot up, aiming straight for the prisoner's head.

"You...you're too arrogant!" The Great Sage of the Divine Organization's expression changed drastically. He never expected the person before him to be so easily angered, and was momentarily speechless: "A mere Sage...what right does he have to execute me? I demand to see the Heavenly Court..."

Before the words were even finished, the projection of the Immortal-Slaying Gourd had already unleashed a killing sword, beheading the creature. Meanwhile, a large amount of Pure Lotus Demon Flame burst forth from another purple gourd to clean up the mess.

Soon, the Great Sage of the Divine Organization, who had previously appeared dignified and otherworldly, suddenly bent his knees and knelt down in full view of everyone.

"Greetings... Prince Heng..."

After witnessing those around them become slaves to fire, living in a daze and losing themselves, the group was terrified, and You Ruo almost fainted, finally understanding what hell was like.

She had anticipated that, given her high status, she might be humiliated!
As the adopted daughter of a quasi-emperor at the ninth level, being able to toy with and conquer her at will would be an irresistible temptation.

But the reality was beyond his expectations. Both the dark master and the Hengyu Clan saint in front of him were terrifyingly indifferent.

Her greatest weapon, her beauty, was utterly useless in this forbidden zone of life...

Many, having learned from the example of the Great Sage of the Divine Organization, softened their stance considerably, willing to offer divine ingredients and scriptures to save their lives, merely seeking to avoid becoming slaves.

This is far too cruel for a group of great saints!

Among them was a young man wearing a crown and a dragon robe, his face filled with extreme fear. He was the emperor's ninth son, who had originally come to Dayuepo to gain prestige.

With a quasi-emperor from the Divine Court leading the team and the Light Clan providing assistance, he should rightfully have a share of the immortal treasures in the Divine Demon Well!
Who could have imagined that the Quasi-Emperor would be defeated in this battle, and even the Refining God Pot would be suppressed? He was also captured in the chaos of battle, becoming the highest-ranking prisoner of the Divine Court.

(End of this chapter)