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

Chapter 230 'Strange Flame' Battles 'Ancestral Symbol', Dark Turmoil Emerges

The heavens and earth are dustless, and the starry ruins bear shadows! In the dark and cold universe, the stars are scattered like sparkling diamonds set in the black curtain.

On the desolate edge of the vast universe, a fleeting figure shrouded in chaotic light, its five elements merging into one, the Yin and Yang condensed, revealing the true One.

This is Wang Bo!

He was fighting back, struggling, trying to condense his original blood essence and recreate the forbidden killing move from the mythical era. One after another, seven-colored divine chains appeared on his body, like feathers, clanging and locking the dark purple sword embryo.

In fact, this is the transformation of feathers, a chaotic celestial phoenix leaping from an ancient historical painting, its cry resounding!

From nothing to something, this is no longer a simple immortal spirit or divine form, but a Dao bone imprint left by the supreme being of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan in the ancient era, an unparalleled divine power!
"Boom!"

The heavens and earth exploded, and the true phoenix merged with the red lotus karmic fire, its feathers turning crimson, and it engaged in a great battle with the countless secret runes of the character "兵" (soldier) covering the sky!
'Strange Flame' versus 'Ancestral Symbol'!
This is a change in the realm of the ultimate path!
"Ultimate control can actually be like this... One talisman can break through all laws!" Yan Ming muttered to himself upon witnessing this scene, finding the opportunity to break through his current realm, and immediately fell into deep comprehension.

At this moment, his whole body shone with divine light, as if a shackle had been broken. The Dao images on the Divine Mark Purple Gold Lamp floated up and down, and the true self of the Central Immortal Palace became infinitely brilliant, like a true god, and the aura he exuded became more and more frightening.

His understanding of the Nine Secrets began to rise rapidly, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, revealing a whole new world.

On his three-inch platform, it seemed as if he touched the void for a moment, stepping into an eternity in an instant. Various scriptures were chanted endlessly, and the secret of the previous character shone with unprecedented light. Life and death energies swirled around it, illuminating the universe.

Inscribe the Heavenly Venerable's Law, and create the Ancestral Soul Talisman!

"I possess the six secrets of Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Qian, and Xing, as well as the incomplete secret of character formation. But when it comes to the Dao and who is the most powerful, only the Dao thought matters!" Yan Ming muttered to himself, his body automatically operating the Burning Technique. After obtaining this technique, he had been forging his primordial spirit to make it strong and immortal. Combined with the Undying Scripture, he was now completely at ease inside and out, and both his form and spirit would reach their strongest state!
Everything in the universe complements and supports each other!

The first secret technique nourishes the soul; conversely, when the primordial spirit is extremely strong, this secret technique can unleash unprecedented power!
"Buzz!"

At this moment, Yan Ming's soul sea was surging with ancient runes, all of which were Dao runes forged by the secret of the former word, carrying waves of dark matter, somewhat ethereal, and at the same time possessing an immortal aura.

Gradually, a Dao Soul Ancestral Talisman manifested, carrying astonishing secret ripples of the character "前"!

Deep within those golden eyes of the Dao Tribulation, the chain of order within the imperial bloodline revived. A golden sun crow appeared out of nowhere, standing on the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass paper, its eyes filled with an unchanging indifference throughout the ages, and wisps of imperial aura emanating from its body, mysterious and profound.

This is the Imperial Fire Spirit from the ancient times!
Through this perspective, Yan Ming was able to glimpse the Emperor's Battle. In his eyes, Dao patterns cascaded like waterfalls, and two figures constantly changed, like two bolts of lightning cleaving through the void, with water, wind, earth, and fire rotating in turn.

In an instant, stars were destroyed and the earth sank, tsunamis crashed into the sky, and lava raged.

At the same time, the divine phoenix that had merged with the crimson lotus karmic fire let out a long cry, its feathers crimson, and it clashed fiercely with the sword embryo. The clash was extremely intense, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the feathers emitted flames that burned the heavens and earth.

At this point, some supreme beings discovered some of the secrets.

"Has the Dao Fruit of the past been recalled? Has the divine soul of the Boundless Heavenly Venerable manifested and suppressed the previous resentment?"

"When I severed the Overlord's Body just now, that demonic thought was still there, so I didn't use the Soldier's Secret Technique..."

Some of the ancient supreme beings were discussing and were very curious about the dark matter that first appeared briefly. Logically speaking, demonic thoughts, vengeful spirits, evil spirits, and the like should dissipate immediately when past enlightened beings return, as they cannot withstand the purification of their past lives.

There is definitely a great secret about the Boundless Heavenly Venerable. He did not give birth to divine thoughts, but he recalled the thoughts of the past and once again reigned supreme over the world.

In a broad sense, this can also be considered a method of achieving immortality, and it is worthwhile for forbidden beings to study it in detail and experiment with it.

Jiang Yifei, who gave birth to dark matter, also left his mark on the Heavenly Court, the Sacrificial Cliff, and the Immortal Ruins behind him in the forbidden zone of life.

"Roar……"

A tremendous roar shattered the universe, like a colossal being from the dawn of creation about to destroy the world; the roar truly shattered countless stars.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as they witnessed the extraordinary phenomenon of surging, seven-colored light, knowing that the battle was about to end.

In the endless darkness, a demonic sword swept across the sky, its deep purple light permeating the thirty-three heavens. It controlled the ancestral symbol to seal off heaven and earth, and wherever it passed, all soldiers submitted. It truly possessed an invincible aura.

Unable to withstand the attack, the Chaos Body disintegrated once more. He then used a special technique to regenerate through a drop of blood, recreating his true form and sweeping across the vast starry sky, heading towards the depths of the universe.

"Buzz!"

A white-haired man descended from the sky, standing motionless in the void, his gray hair flying wildly, his face displaying both sacred and sinister characteristics.

His eyes were icy cold, and his breath was filled with dark matter, divine runes, which gathered together to form a vast, surging ocean, crashing waves, and various strange phenomena.

Around it, in the vast ocean, one terrifying divine weapon after another emerged, shimmering with a horrifying light.

This method caused many people to gasp in shock, because it was not just a simple ingenious technique, but an interpretation of the taboo chapter of military strategy. All those who had been defeated in the past were transformed into soldiers' slaves. This method was too astonishing.

"Becoming an immortal is unattainable, and even the most radiant moments have their limits. When you open your eyes again, you will no longer know what era you are in."

The white-haired ancient celestial being spoke to himself, like an immortal chanting, shaking heaven and earth. Upon reaching this realm, one can make one's words become law within a certain range, and the moment one speaks, one contains the power of the Great Dao.

A profound and ancient aura spread, shaking the heavens. This was a true mythical celestial being, truly resurrected from demonic thoughts, returning to the mortal world. As for the dark primordial spirit, it was suppressed, leaving only purity and righteousness.

He took a step forward, his form shifting and disappearing, not caring that the other party had entered a forbidden area, and chased after them directly.

Today, there is no place in the nine heavens and ten earths that cannot be trodden!
Even if an immortal were to descend to earth, he would dare to rush up and fight, because his true form had already passed away, and recalling a wisp of past thoughts was ultimately difficult to preserve.

Like the afterglow of the setting sun, though dazzling and splendid, it is fleeting and can never be regained!

Contrary to many people's expectations, the resurrected Mythical Celestial Venerable was ruthless and cared nothing for all living beings. As a result, countless planets were destroyed.

The clash between the ultimate beings was too intense. Even a wisp of aftershock was enough to annihilate a quasi-emperor. The light emanating from the battlefield illuminated most of the universe, and beams of energy surged upwards like the flames of hell, ravaging the world.

This battle may seem long, but in reality, it has only been a few dozen breaths since the white-haired ancient celestial being manifested. However, the resulting fluctuations are enormous, and the destructive power is unprecedented.

In a sense, a prelude to a dark upheaval erupted in this lifetime, and it came with tremendous force.

"Boom!"

Two supreme emperors shattered countless paths, altering the battlefield. Some life-source areas were inevitably affected, and blood waves surged into the sky. One saint after another rose up, roaring through the starry sky, hoping that the Great Emperor would have mercy and forgive the living beings.

But they couldn't even make contact before being annihilated by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, leaving only regret. Or perhaps they were lucky, because they didn't witness the destruction of their ancestral star, nor were they there to hear the wails and cries of all living beings. "Even as time changes and eras reverse, this scene remains unchanged, just as it was before." The white-haired Ancient Celestial Venerable's face was tinged with black aura, and his expression flickered slightly, as if he were recalling past scenes.

But in the end, he remained indifferent, shrouded in black mist, and charged towards the Chaos Body.

The bloodbath erupted, and from the moment Wang Bo broke out of the mythical battlefield, the story's trajectory spiraled out of control. The first to suffer were the star regions along the way; the Xuanwu Sea, where Daoist arts flourished, was burned to ashes, and the Suanni Heavenly Domain, which was thriving in this era, was also shattered.

A spark of crimson lotus karmic fire fell, instantly transforming into a natural disaster.

The next moment, countless figures ran about, crying and shouting, kneeling and praying to heaven, dragging their children and scrambling to escape. This was a human tragedy.

But what good was it? Before the flames of the Emperor's Path, even Quasi-Emperors appeared weak, and Saints were as insignificant as dust. In a matter of breaths, a great domain was destroyed, and a total of five billion lives were cremated. The glow of life danced with the flames of karma, spreading like wisps of white mist.

"what……"

A colossal old tortoise was screaming in agony. This was a peak Great Sage with a lifespan of nine thousand years, the strongest being in this great domain. He tried his best to fly towards the heavens, but under the pressure of the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire, he was quickly burned dry and directly shattered into the world. Even someone as powerful as him was now nothing more than an ant.

Only a piece of black tortoise shell fell to the ground. The Xuanwu Sea seemed to have never existed. Even the boundless seawater had been evaporated, leaving nothing behind.

No power can withstand the aftershocks of the ultimate path. From the Great Sage to the mortal, everyone is now equal. A single sword aura or a spark can destroy a vast civilization.

Amidst this catastrophe, dark matter continuously swirled and boiled, spreading across vast galaxies alongside the white-haired ancient celestial being.

The one that has accumulated the deepest accumulation is the Chaos Body!

His yang soul was severed, leaving only his yin soul, which was already incomplete. Before the Nirvana plan, he was found by the Ancient Celestial Venerable and killed, thus destroying his life.

The moment the demonic sword entered the body, a massive amount of sacrificial material also invaded, causing the most terrible consequences.

After repeated defeats, no one would have imagined that Wang Bo would give birth to a demonic fetus at this moment, or that he himself was pushing things along, because this could be considered a kind of rebirth, allowing him to retain a glimmer of hope.

When a heartless being appears, even the most tragic scene cannot move him.

After being killed in the mythical era, his will became as hard as iron, and after giving birth to the demonic fetus, his blood turned cold to the bone.

What grand principles, what ruling over all races, what protecting the heavens, what pursuing immortality... at this moment, all of that is meaningless; only survival matters!
"Haha... I want revenge, I want to become an immortal... Boundless old ghost, you can't kill me, today is the day your path ends." Wang Bo roared and rushed into the depths of the universe.

His target is the Big Dipper Star Region, and not only that, the Underworld has also become his target. He wants to rush into the forbidden zone and turn this battle into chaos.

Using the power of the forbidden zone, annihilate the boundless true souls!
Driven by this will, he rode the Twelve-Petaled Red Lotus across the nebula, bringing the flames of war to all the heavens and myriad realms.

The pursuers behind them were born of resentment and vengeance, resurrected in dark matter, and were even more terrifying than the chaotic entities that had conceived demonic embryos.

Whether it is the Boundless Heavenly Venerable or the Chaos Body, they do not care about the blood energy of all spirits. Wherever they pass, regardless of race or cultivation level, they are nothing but ants in their eyes, so why would they care?

The clash between these two dark killing gods was merely the aftermath of a great battle, yet the chaos of the extreme path erupted in this way!
No one has attained enlightenment in this world, and no one can stop the great war; the bloodshed continues...

The Dark Ages suddenly began, an era of chaos and tragedy, with cries echoing from the depths of the universe.

The ancestral land of the divine organization is a very small star, with magnificent mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery.

One of the fairy mountains is suspended in the air, shrouded in white mist. There are palaces, towers, bridges and flowing water here, which looks like an otherworldly tranquility.

But today everything will change!
Unfortunately, this place was caught in the crossfire of an unforeseen disaster. A wisp of boundless sword energy descended, and although it was only an aftershock, its energy was unparalleled and its power unstoppable. It grazed the edge, causing the ancient formation here to explode, and a scene of bloodshed was about to unfold.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, the powerful figures of this place revived. A white-haired swordsman rushed up, raised a broken bronze cauldron, and stood in front of him to fight against the sword energy.

As a result, an old man with white hair and a youthful face stepped forward, pulled him back, and then threw him into another domain. He let out a roar, absorbed the starlight of the ten desolate universes, and charged forward with the green cauldron in his hand.

The old god himself clashed fiercely with the dark sword energy, because he knew that the other person was only at the fifth level of Quasi-Emperor, and rushing forward like this would definitely mean certain death.

This attack was earth-shattering; the world collapsed, and the green mist and divine light completely engulfed it.

"Ancestor!"

The white-haired sword god, his eyes bloodshot, rushed back like a madman. He saw the old god covered in blood, every pore oozing blood, swaying and collapsing on the hillside, nearly annihilated.

The cauldron shattered into two pieces, and it would take a long time to heal it.

Chaotic King Bo traversed the mortal realm and finally descended upon a colossal star, one he had never been to before and had no recollection of in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But at his level, with his supernatural abilities, he knew exactly where he was in an instant.

"The Ancestral Star of Overlord Body..."

Wang Bo understood that he had killed a Heavenly Tyrant Blood in order to awaken the true meaning of chaos.

Theoretically, if all bloodlines are unified and the true form of the immortal spirit is seen, a chaotic body can be created.

The cultivation of the Chaos Body also requires progressing from one to ten thousand, analyzing the origin, and hunting powerful life forms can accelerate this process...

He rushed into the star, the crimson lotus karmic fire surging, the immortal spirit condensed from the True Phoenix Dao Bone roaring, fighting against the demonic sword behind him, turning this place into a battlefield of celestial beings, instantly causing boundless tragedy.

"I didn't expect you to choose this place, which saves you a lot of trouble." The white-haired ancient celestial being descended, like a cat catching a mouse, having already locked onto its prey, but not in a hurry to eliminate it.

As for the Great Accomplishment Body of this place, it involves another person.

Although his true spirit gradually returned, even his own resentment was suppressed, let alone the primordial spirit of a descendant.

but……

Without Jiang Yifei, Jiang Yang would not have been able to recover, and he would not have been able to use the Demon Sword to replace Jiang Yang. In the end, he still owed a debt of karma...

(End of this chapter)