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

Chapter 222 The Golden Crow of the Sun, More Domineering Than the Heavenly Blood
"boom!"

Deep within the battlefield beyond the realm, Jiang Taixu was covered in blood, his entire being almost one with the Sun God Furnace. His cultivation was rapidly advancing, stabilizing in the Great Sage realm, his divine blood surging, emitting a profound dark light.

He was evolving the Battle Saint Technique, forming a unique posture with one hand, unleashing hundreds of variations, and successively transforming into supreme weapons such as the Immortal Slaying Gourd, Dragon Pattern Cauldron, Immortal Tear Tower, Supreme Emperor Sword, Nine Li Diagram, and Heaven Devouring Jar, instantly sealing off all his paths. His killing style was invincible and infinitely evolving.

"Hey!"

The latter encountered the most terrifying attack, facing the battle of the Nine Secrets. This divine technique reached a state of perfection in the hands of a junior, and with the addition of the All-Word Secret of the Divine Forbidden Domain, it can be said that it can recreate the Immortal Realm and fully demonstrate that profound meaning.

"Buzz!"

The heavens and earth trembled, and endless Dao traces flew everywhere. Jiang Taixu's brow shone brightly, and his primordial spirit emitted an immortal light, transforming into a waterfall of divine fire that rushed towards him, severing his primordial spirit.

This is the secret of the previous word shining brightly, the law is boundless, it can move the other side of the starry sky in an instant, slay gods and steal souls, it is impossible to defend against.

In a daze, the purple-haired middle-aged man felt as if he were facing an unparalleled imperial deity, rather than a newly ascended being. This junior before him truly possessed an invincible aura, as if he were about to cleave through the nine heavens and create an immortal myth.

He had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position, and even though it was only a brief setback against the forbidden realm of gods, it was still intolerable.

Having survived two tribulations and established himself within the divine realm... everything Jiang Taixu revealed made the eyes of the onlookers grow increasingly cold.

In this life, Cangtian Baxue suffered a crushing defeat, becoming a stepping stone for a celestial phoenix, with no hope left. Under such circumstances, the more amazing a person was, the more dazzling they became in his eyes.

"What a pity, such a talented and virtuous person is about to perish, never to see the beauty of the starry sky or the wonder of life again." The old man in purple robes had an incomparably strange gaze, which gradually turned from a dark abyss to reveal specks of purple light, like two bolts of lightning piercing the night sky. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the blood-red chains of order danced. A true phoenix wing burst forth from his palm, blotting out the sky and the sun. Immortal fire blazed, and crimson clouds filled the sky. Everyone saw it. This phoenix wing disappeared into the vast starry sky, transforming into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky. It brought life and death with its palm, an unparalleled terror.

"This aura is that of a legendary quasi-emperor!"

"Jiang Taixu, it's over. He has suffered the same fate as the Holy Body. A peerless quasi-emperor has made a move to kill him in the starry sky!"

Exclamations arose, and the Big Dipper trembled.

All the ancient sages and all the spectators felt something, and then, the ten directions trembled, and the people of the world were all shocked.

Everyone knew that the Quasi-Emperor of the Azure Heaven Tyrant Bloodline was about to make a move, not giving the White-Clad God King a chance to fight against the heavens, and was going to kill him with his own hands!
"Buzz!"

In an instant, heaven and earth trembled, and a phoenix wing flew out from the deathly silent starry sky. Its feathers were bright and beautiful, and the moment it appeared, it filled the entire sea of ​​stars.
The enormous hand slowly pressed down towards Jiang Taixu.

"boom!"

At that moment, something unimaginable happened: the field formed by the clash of the two invincible weapons on the battlefield exploded as the True Phoenix Palm approached.

The Kun Gu Battle Halberd flew up, and a phantom image appeared on its body. The deity inside returned, upholding the will of the Heavenly Tyrant Blood, allowing no exceptions, forcefully suppressing the Sun God Furnace, and trying to sever the connection between the two.

What kind of incredible power is this? The world is shocked!

If Jiang Taixu hadn't been in the Divine Forbidden Zone, where dark matter transformed into his primordial spirit, and hadn't been protected by the ancestral artifact Hengyu Furnace, he would have been torn to pieces and destroyed here by that palm strike.

This palm strike looks slow, but it's incredibly powerful and its force is boundless!

Even so, Jiang Taixu was sent flying, his body covered in cracks. He was pressed down by a quasi-emperor's palm and almost perished. His divine blood rose 30,000 feet, and the Sun God Furnace fell into the earth, its boundless flames burning down a vast oasis and causing a great disaster.

His primordial spirit was unstable and almost exploded!

A quasi-emperor descends to earth, wielding power over life and death!
Everyone concluded that only the supreme being under the stars possessed such power.

"You are very strong, truly a prodigy, with the potential to become a quasi-emperor in the future... Unfortunately, you did not understand fate, and this is your just end." A detached voice rang out, and a figure appeared in the starry sky.

He was over two meters tall, with long, flowing gray hair. He held a supreme battle halberd, and a phoenix stood behind him. His purple robes fluttered, and he exuded a sense of vicissitude. A powerful aura pressed down on people, making them feel suffocated.

An ancient ancestor of the Kun tribe has arrived!
"An ancient being who broke free from the divine source!" Jiang Taixu, his hair disheveled and blood staining the starry sky, sensed the decaying aura that had been sealed away from him.

This enraged him. What a tyrant! He would stop at nothing to eliminate any potential threat.

"Is your clan only good at bullying the younger generation? If we were to fight on equal footing, I would take your head without even needing an imperial artifact!" Jiang Taixu felt a chill in his heart, and then he thought of his disciple.

He entered the realm of a Great Sage, and even facing a Quasi-Emperor, he could hardly breathe, his soul trembling uncontrollably.

That child wasn't even a saint, yet he was targeted by a quasi-emperor...

What does racial theory matter at this moment?
The indestructible golden body is revered by the world as the sacred body of the human race.

Before us stands the Heavenly Tyrant Blood, and the assassin organizations of Hell and the Human World—aren't they all human? And what have they done?
Baseness is the passport of the base!
Nobility is the epitaph of the noble!
The Great Accomplished Sacred Body clan perished, its lineage dying out, but the Great Accomplished Hegemon Body has endured to this day, with countless descendants.

This is the bloody truth.

"Arrogant! The ancient ancestor Kuntuo's achievements are comparable to the creation of the universe, worthy of the lifelong respect of all beings below the Quasi-Emperor level. How dare you be so presumptuous?" The purple-haired middle-aged man beside him rebuked, his face darkening.

"They can't even tolerate a Saint Body who has severed the Dao. The so-called Overlord Body lineage is nothing but this." Jiang Taixu laughed, his face filled with indignation. "If I had a choice, you people should be sacrificed in blood, and you should become the undead in the Dark Turmoil!"

"You have fallen into demonic possession, and there is no cure." Kun Tuo shook his head, his expression still cold and indifferent, his mind undisturbed, only filled with intense killing intent.

The next moment, he made his move again. The immortal phoenix behind him let out a long cry, condensed into a divine seal, and then transformed into a sky-covering hand that pressed down on Jiang Taixu, this time intending to completely annihilate him.

"The quasi-emperor of the Kun tribe, I beg you to cease hostilities!"

Just then, a dazzling golden light appeared in the distance, and a sword embryo, having split Yin and Yang, descended upon this place. Its dark purple blade, adorned with intricate and mysterious mythological celestial runes, blocked the blood-red hand.

The demonic sword appeared, and a young man in white stood on its hilt, bathed in the laws of the Heavenly Venerable, transcending the mundane world, and confronted the Quasi-Emperor.

"For the sake of the Immortal Ruins, you can leave now and I won't hold it against you," Kun Tuo said, his eyes flashing with astonishing Dao patterns as he sensed the terrifying Emperor Blood on the other's body. And... this special sword embryo!

Kun Tuo frowned, recalling some records from ancient history, and he had almost seen the figure of the Demon Sword.

“Senior, please withdraw from the Big Dipper Star Region. Aren’t you afraid of incurring great karmic consequences by demanding people like this, not even sparing the elderly, women, and children?” Jiang Yifei said, finally taking action.

The God King was the direct ancestor of his lineage and had taken great care of him in the past. How could he watch him perish?
"Cause and effect? ​​I myself am the cause and effect of a colossal event. The Holy Body deserves to be destroyed. Who can stop me?!" Kun Tuo sneered, gripping the Supreme Battle Halberd, his domineering presence shaking the heavens.

At this moment, the five realms trembled, all living beings were filled with boundless fear, even the forbidden zones of life were shaken, and some living beings awoke and cast indifferent glances.

Deep within the Immortal Mountain, Anpu, Shenming, and several others resided in a hall, watching this scene with expressionless faces.

"Yifei, go back. Don't let those waiting for you be heartbroken. The Hengyu lineage has you, that's enough." Jiang Taixu coughed up blood, his voice bitter, as he forcibly healed his injuries, not wanting Jiang Yifei to be affected.

He knew better than anyone the consequences of doing this. It meant facing the Heavenly Tyrant Blood from the depths of the starry sky. That lineage, which was said to have reached a great level of mastery, had sealed itself away. Once it was reborn, it would overturn all the rules.

Jiang Yifei remained silent, controlling the demonic sword, determined to stop the quasi-emperor.

"Don't even mention an Emperor-level artifact, even if the Fire Spirit within the Immortal Ruins were to reappear, it wouldn't stop me," Kun Tuo said, his voice cold, ruthless, and cruel, devoid of any warmth, as if he wanted to freeze the entire universe.

He possessed a kind of unbridled freedom; the purple blood within him revived, and the domineering nature hidden deep within his bones naturally flowed out, revealing his true nature.

If he still harbored some reservations and was unwilling to confront the Dark Heavenly Court just now, at this moment, he had no more taboos and wanted to storm into the Sacred Cliff Forbidden Zone and capture the Undying Immortal Phoenix that had defeated the Tyrant Blood alive.

Fortunately, his rational thinking pulled him back and restrained the urge to rush into the restricted area.

But everyone associated with the Eucharist must die!
"boom!"

Kun Tuo urged his battle halberd forward, and with a bang, the demonic sword glowed, and the imperial laws within it were activated. However, he eventually ran out of strength and was sent flying.

Jiang Yifei's face was pale, and dark blood spilled from his mouth and nose. He flew out with the demonic sword and disappeared into the end of the starry sea.

"The Demon Sword didn't unleash Quasi-Emperor level immortal might? Why?" Dark Pu, deep within the Undying Mountain, narrowed his eyes. This scene was completely different from the battle he had encountered.

Could it be that it was my fault that triggered the Demon Sword's imprint, causing it to unleash the Dao Fruit of the Emperor's Son from the Ancient Era?
His face darkened at the thought.

No one wants to encounter a path or method that is specifically designed for a particular person.

"Now I can kill you?!" Kun Tuo said coldly. The earlier ambush had enraged him, and now he showed no mercy, intending to annihilate him with his supreme artifact.

As the halberd pressed forward, Jiang Taixu sighed. He knew that the second life had come to an end, and there was no hope left.

However, even in death, even at the very last moment, he did not retreat. He summoned several remnants of the Great Emperor's formations, using his own blood as a catalyst, to summon back the Hengyu Emperor Furnace, to perish together with the enemy, and to bring down the Quasi-Emperor opposite him.

In an instant, the Ninefold Eternal Universe Remnant Array erupted, and a vast killing intent burst forth like a sea. Streams of killing intent, as thick as mountains, soared into the sky, sealing off all directions. The killing power rolled like chaos, traversing countless ages, rushing in from the very beginning of creation!
Even Kun Tuo couldn't help but frown. The aura of an ancient emperor permeated the air. This was the killing formation of a human emperor. Although it was incomplete, it still possessed earth-shattering and awe-inspiring power, capable of slaying even the most powerful saints.

"After all, they are a family that has produced an emperor, but the key array gate is lacking..." he said coldly.

The next moment, he wielded his battle halberd, and the purple chains of order surged forth, pillars of energy piercing through the heavens and earth, annihilating the chaotic killing sea. One man and one halberd, piercing through the nine heavens. The ancient emperor's killing formation, which would be a catastrophe for a Great Sage, was nothing more than a quasi-emperor in his eyes.

At the critical moment between life and death, a dazzling golden light swirled deep within Jiang Taixu's Immortal Platform, radiating a vast fluctuation of primordial spirit.

"Even at this moment, he is unwilling to ask me for anything... The face of my old friend remains unchanged to this day."

A magnetic voice resounded in his mind, and a long-haired Taoist appeared, blurry and hazy, as if he lived in the past and did not belong to the present. He wore a black robe as black as ink, and behind him was a purple mountain with bells ringing incessantly.

The revival of the inscription marks appears here, reflecting the scene of meeting again at Zishan.

This surprised many people. Even Jiang Taixu himself had a flicker in his eyes and couldn't help but lower his head. There was a misunderstanding between the two sides. He finally sighed softly and said, "Don't worry about me. Even if it happens again, I will still stand up. It's just that I have to ask Chen'er for help."

In this life, this old friend has the potential to reach the pinnacle of humanity and ascend to immortality, so he cannot create a formidable enemy for him out of thin air.

The archenemy of the Holy Body lineage, he was Ye Fan's master, and his disciple's enemy was his enemy, destined to be his adversary.

He also could not tolerate the actions of the Azure Sky Tyrant Bloodline.

Yan Ming was different; the quasi-emperor opposite him was clearly wary and dared not attack the Holy Cliff.

“You’re worried about the Ancestral Star of the Overlord Body. This kind of moth-to-a-flame approach, first it was you, then Cai Yong, Wei Yi… generation after generation, the torch is passed on, how could I be inferior to you?” Yan Ming’s expression was indifferent, his originally illusory primordial spirit gradually solidified, and he said, “If we really want to investigate, I also owe that little guy a debt of karma, which I will repay today.”

Almost simultaneously, beyond the boundless starry sky, his true form locked onto the node, his fleeting beauty about to descend upon this world.

"Buzz!"

Beyond the boundless realm, layer upon layer of celestial light danced, and the Milky Way fell, stretching endlessly, making that place ever-changing and awe-inspiring for eternity.

Ninefold golden tide surged back, a domain gate opened, and a huge twelfth-grade white lotus flew out from it. It was a thousand miles long and lay across the world, radiating the laws of the heavens. Its whole body was as white as snow, as if it were cast from luminous immortal gold, and it shimmered with an eerie light.

The hazy figure emerged from the void, breaking free from the constraints of space, and landed on the white lotus platform. The moment it appeared, the clouds shifted and changed, and the person seemed to merge with the world, able to mobilize boundless power.

"Are you the fire spirit of the Heavenly Court? Do you want to be my enemy?" Kun Tuo asked, his face cold.

"Kungu's own child? Or grandchild? You've harmed the lives of my Heavenly Court, you won't be leaving today."

Yan Ming spoke, his voice sharp and domineering, arrogant and unrestrained. One talisman after another appeared between his eyebrows, and a golden sun crow manifested, displaying its arrogance.

In a daze, Kun Tuo had a strange feeling, as if he were facing a first-generation Heavenly Tyrant!

But upon hearing those words, his face instantly darkened. This arrogant attitude, daring to address the Kun clan's ancestor by name...
"you wanna die!"

(End of this chapter)